Wenzhu rushed back to the hotel early in the morning, and saw that Ma Xiangyuan was still in a dream, so he didn't bother.

"Mr. Wen, you haven't returned overnight?" In the cafeteria, Ma Xiangyuan asked abruptly.

Wen Zhu frowned, thought about it, and said, "Who said that, when I came back, you snored like a pig." Didn't wake you up in order to get you a good night's sleep. This morning you slept like a pig again, and you couldn't afford to get out of bed. Even if you tear down the house and live in the open air, you don't know it. ”

Tell Wen Zhuyi, Ma Xiangyuan was ashamed, he had been waiting for Mr. Wen, I didn't know when I fell asleep, and when I woke up, I saw that the leader was busy, is it against common sense.

Ma Xiangyuan reported yesterday's harvest to Wenzhu, who was very satisfied, and first gave some encouragement to improve his morale in continuous combat, and then gave some instructions.

"Xiang Yuan, yesterday you learned about the situation from the outside, and in the future, you will mainly raid their insiders, listen to what they say, and obtain our favorable information. ”

"Understood. ”

After breakfast, go your own way.

At noon, Liu Hancheng finished moving the bricks and arrived as promised. I haven't changed my sweat-stained work clothes, and I still have a towel around my neck. Seeing Wenzhu, he immediately took out a large handful of bits and pieces from his pocket, and returned them to Wenzhu.

Wen Zhu couldn't imagine that Lao Liu would come here, and he couldn't imagine that the people here were so honest and simple. Seeing the crumpled change, Wen Zhu couldn't help but feel sad, thinking that it had just been made, and one or two were soaked with sweat.

Wen Zhu stuffed the money into Liu Hancheng's trouser pocket again, didn't allow him to take it out, and said, "Let's go, uncle, let's drink two cups." ”

Lao Liu experienced wind and frost and was accustomed to wind and rain, but he was still slightly moved and patted Wen Zhu's shoulder: "Mr. Wen, you are so hospitable, I won't see you outside." ”

Wen Zhu found a small restaurant nearby, ordered a few dishes, plus a plate of two lives, came to the pot of flower carving, and chatted while eating for two days.

"Uncle has lived in Guiyin Town for generations?" Wen Zhu asked with a glass of wine.

"I don't know from generation to generation, I have been making a living here since I beat my grandfather. ”

"Is there a reason for the word "retreat?"

"Absolutely. It is rumored that one of Zhu Yuanzhang's grandsons, hunted down by his uncle, fled to the nameless mountain in the northwest of the town to become a monk. Later, it was said that a great loyal minister was persecuted by the traitor Wei Zhongxian, changed his name and went into hiding, fled to this town, and never came out again. The descendants of this person came out one after another, returned to their hometowns to worship their ancestors, and became famous, and later changed to Guiyin Town.

"Of course, this is just wild history, passed down from generation to generation, there is no case to check, and there is no certificate to test. Guiyin Town was still quite well-known in the Ming and Qing dynasties, but it declined in modern times and no one cared about it. ”

Lao Liu drank a glass of wine and sighed, I don't know whether to sigh that no one cares about the hidden town, or whether to sigh his own decline.

"Hurry up and engrave the allusion on the monument, after a long time, others will not know whether it is true or false. The old street does still maintain the old style, undamaged, and quite meaningful. If it is well developed, it will be a tourist attraction!"

"Is the gentleman here for sightseeing or looking for someone?"

"It's a bit of both. Since Uncle asked about this, have you heard of Fang Fei's name?"

Liu Hancheng pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "Fang Fei is the person who took the photo yesterday?"

Wen Zhu nodded and took out the photo again.

"The same beauty as in the painting, I really haven't seen it. ”

"Sister-in-law Wang is also a local, where has the teahouse been open?"

"The teahouse has been open for some years, almost twenty years. I don't know if Sister-in-law Wang is a local or not, but she seems to have come down from an unknown mountain. Lao Liu took a sip of wine, took a big chopsticks of food, chewed and chewed, seemed to remember something, patted his thigh and said: "It must have been moved down from the nameless mountain, I have a distant relative who said it." ”

"Sister-in-law Wang's surname is Wang?"

"Her husband's surname is Wang, and no one knows what her surname is. Mr. Wen, why do you ask this? Does she have a relationship with that photo?"

"No, no, no. It's just that she protects the Huo family, and I'm very curious. By the way, uncle, how did your storm end?"

Wenzhu switched topics freely.

She protects the Huo family for her own reasons, her eldest son Wang Tianming is in charge of production in Zhongtian Tools, and he is deeply trusted by Huo Zhongtian.

"How did I fall? Rise and fall are providential, and change is by man. More than ten years ago, I was in a difficult situation, and then I was not doing well, employing people unladylikely, and giving my children harm, and I fell into this, I don't blame others, this is God's will.

"Hancheng Tools were transferred to Huo Zhongtian, and as soon as he shook his head, he became Zhongtian Tools. This kid, who is angry and strong, has a good business, has been getting bigger and bigger for more than ten years, and he has been in the limelight for a while. ”

"Then why do you say it's running out?"

"Mr. Wen, are you interested in this?"

"Of course. You can't learn life experiences in the classroom, you can only learn them in the melting pot of society. Listening to a person's experience or the success or failure of a business can make people learn and learn from what can be done and what cannot be done. ”

"Since we are so destined with Mr. Wen, let's have a good chat and won't move bricks in the afternoon. ”

Lao Liu drank it all in one cup, and Wenzhu sponsored a sip.

Huo Zhongtian, a person from other provinces, is the chairman of Zhongtian Tools. He had a son with his deceased wife, named Huo Wen. The deceased wife forced her best friend's current wife to death, and the current wife gave birth to a boy and a girl, the male is called Huo Wu, and the female is called Huo Shuang. The little three's name is Huo Quan. Now the junior and his current wife are in trouble, and the city is full of wind and rain. Xiao San is the niece of his current wife's own family, and she has braved the disapproval of the world, where is the ethics?

"The big one works in the Technical Supervision Bureau, like an outsider. The second child is addicted to drugs and has been sent to a drug rehabilitation center for the third time. The third child eloped with the salesman with a huge amount of money, and there has been no news so far, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead.

"The house leak was rained overnight, the company's products had quality problems, and foreign merchants wanted huge claims and returns. Internal and external troubles, Lao Huo couldn't stand it, and planned to call his eldest son back to help, but Huo Wen refused.

"The strongest castle can't withstand such an internal attack. It is said that the bottom is determined by Huo Zhongtian's character. 'It's a knife in the head, and it hurts both the body and the waist. A single word of color decided his fate, and it is said that he has played with countless women.

"'A thousand miles of embankment, collapsed in an anthill. 'Hiding but not sending, does not mean not sending, this time plus the external joint force, all at once. The water is full of gold, and it is difficult to return to the sky. Isn't this a sign that the number of qi is exhausted?"

Wen Zhu had to admire this person's analytical ability, it was not easy to fall to this point, and he could be so free and easy to see through life. He raised his glass and toasted.

"With the strength of the Huo family, they can't afford to return to the sky?"

"The most important thing is that Huo Zhongtian is sick, and the company is about to be in chaos. ”

"A cold and flu will be cured in a few days, so you don't have to make a fuss. Wen Zhu deliberately said lightly.

"According to my relative's doctor, the illness does not seem to be mild, but it is not confirmed. ”

"Hey, if it's just as the uncle said, a star company is going to fall. What a pity!"

"Heaven is often reincarnated, and fate is destined. ”

"By the way, Huo Zhongtian, from other provinces?"

"Yes, not a local, but a native of Longcheng, Jiangsu. This person is a devolved educated youth, has worked as a mason, carpenter, opened a small workshop, bears hardships and stands hard work, and has a way of creating research. It's good to treat people, you are the chairman, and now that you see me, you can take the initiative to greet me and invite me to dinner. True or false, affection can be seen. ”

After drinking a pot of wine for three hours, Wen Zhu resigned Liu Hancheng and returned to the hotel.

Lying on the bed, Wen Zhu screened the data and information collected in the past two days and made a horizontal combing. The information collected by the boss is basically true, and the other three can corroborate it. Huo Wen and Liu Hancheng's more detailed, true, comprehensive, and more valuable, the four pieces of information are aimed at one point: the crisis of Zhongtian tools has appeared.

Liu Hancheng's analysis is even more thorough, as long as the huge foreign claims and returns are confirmed, whether Huo Zhongtian has been hospitalized or not, there is no need to add to the chaos, it is already messy enough. If it is true, as long as it intervenes at the right time, the acquisition is basically safe.

Chen Jiaming is quite familiar with Huo Zhongtian and his company, and has studied it quite well. Huo Zhongtian is a native of Longcheng City, a devolved educated youth, and his age is similar to that of the boss. The boss has also worked as an educated youth in the Yellow Sea Farm, is it possible that the two are acquainted? Have they had grudges? What about Fang Fei? Judging from the boss's expression, it should be the boss's first love or lover. Why are they separated from each other? Wen Zhu seemed to grasp his eyebrows, and seemed to be even more confused.

Tomorrow, I will go to the nameless mountain in Guiyin Town to explore the true face of Wang Sister-in-law's Lushan, who is the sacredness in the end? What is the relationship with Fang Fei? And Wang Tianming, who took Huo Zhongtian's "Tian" and Chen Jiaming's "Ming", was it intentional or unintentional? Asked Ma Xiangyuan to see what kind of person Wang Tianming looked like? Can he sit in the position of Zhongtian's tool production supervisor.

Wen Zhu straightened out, a little confused, turned over, and still hadn't fallen asleep. The mobile phone rang, and when he saw that it was a cuckoo, he was overjoyed.

"Brother, can you come to the palace today?"

"Haha, when did I get the emperor's treatment?"

"Are you coming?"

"I'll go, I'll go. ”

The old love is rekindled, and there are no scruples. Like that grandson monkey, lawless for a while.

When leaving, Wen Zhu left a piece to Ma Xiangyuan: "If you have something, return late, don't wait." Wenzhu on the same day. ”

Waiting to the Begonia Garden, the wine and food have been prepared, the cuckoo holds the sound and hears the sound, stands at the door, waiting for the bamboo, and the bamboo feels warm. Speechless for a while, the four eyes looked at each other affectionately, and Wen Zhu took over the sound.

"Big brother, here, can you have two drinks tonight?" Xiaoyun said bluntly.

"Today is full of official business, and I will get drunk with Xiaoyun in the future. Wen Zhu greeted.

"Busy with official business?"

Xiaoyun smiled evilly, withdrew the wine and served the meal, and gave the cuckoo a blank look, so as to stop the laughter.

Although he was well-behaved, his little hands kept grabbing it, and he grabbed whatever he touched. Wen Zhu drank a soup, grabbed his glasses, and stuffed them directly into his mouth. snatched his things, his small hands were strong, and he didn't follow them. The cuckoo was afraid that he would cry, so he hugged him again.

It's not easy to bring a baby, and Wen Zhu has another layer of guilt in his heart.

At night, after a stormy baptism, the cuckoo snuggled up in Wenzhu's arms like a bird. Wen Zhu hugged her tightly and whispered, "Juan, why are you so good to me?"

"Not good enough!"

"You want to keep me?"

"I want a home!"

"Although the name of Wensheng is good, it is too straightforward, and a discerning person can know it at a glance. ”

"Brother, you misunderstood. Didn't you mean to be born?" said the cuckoo against his heart.

Wen Zhu was taken aback and asked, "What do you mean?"

"The flute heard no one. The cuckoo said bitterly.

Wen Zhu knew that the next sentence should be "The red flag goes straight to the snow of the Tianshan Mountains", the original meaning is positive and inspiring, but it is extremely desolate when it comes out of the cuckoo's mouth.

"It's so no-brainer!"

Wen Zhu pulled out the cuckoo's face, and it was full of tears.