Zhang Hao walked along the machine plow road for ten minutes.

I saw that the outer wall of the house mentioned by Kong Zhishu was yellow.

The house is very distinctively repaired, but it seems particularly lonely.

There were several other families on the slope behind the house, as if consciously keeping their distance from them.

Zhang Hao walked up several stone steps.

There was a man in the doorway, wearing a white loose vest, who felt the axe cut down.

Immediately scared Zhang Hao a lot.

It turned out to be chopping wood.

The man in the vest had strong arms and a little black skin, and his complexion should be smaller than Master Zhou on the previous court.

If he is Yang Lao Wu, he must be Master Zhou's junior brother.

The axe sank deep into the borrowed stake, and the handle was facing the sun.

The man removed the handkerchief from the nearby window and wiped his sweat.

Then he sat down and lit a cigarette.

took a puff, looked around, and saw Zhang Hao.

"Boy, what are you doing?" the man asked suddenly.

Zhang Hao came back to his senses and couldn't help but shudder.

With a smile on his face, he politely stepped forward to introduce himself: "You are Brother Yang Lao Wu, right? I am Zhang Hao, the village director who just came." ”

The man took another sip and replied, "I didn't ask who you are?

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Hao felt cold, feeling that he had met a ruthless character.

Zhang Hao calmed down, obviously Yang Lao Wu didn't have a chance to talk to him.

Zhang Hao said directly: "Which winery in front can sell it to us?"

Yang Lao Wu smoked a cigarette and glanced at Zhang Hao, what did this look mean clearly?

But Yang Lao Wu did not refuse, for him, a waste winery is useless anyway.

Maybe in this life, he doesn't want to touch that thing again.

Yang Lao Wu raised his chin, snuffed out his cigarette, and said, "Okay, how much money do you give?"

"Fifteen thousand!" Zhang Hao did not directly say the budget of 20,000.

Leave a little room for maneuver, even if Yang Lao Wu wants to increase the price, there are still funds for maneuvering.

"Eighteen thousand! That's it, if you want to buy it, you can buy it, if you don't buy it, get out of here!" Yang Lao Wu insisted.

The price of 18,000 is very reasonable, and there are 2,000 more.

But Zhang Hao couldn't see a little enthusiasm for wine in Yang Laowu.

His attitude is completely different from Master Zhou's attitude of "intentions" all the time.

Why is it that the teachers are all masters of winemaking, but the difference is so big?

One has an amiable attitude, and the other is as cold as a snake and scorpion.

"Do you want to buy it or not?" Yang Lao Wu was a little impatient.

"Buy, of course!" Zhang Hao promised.

"Okay, just get the money!" Yang Lao Wu said simply and directly.

"Shouldn't I make a note?"

As soon as Zhang Hao spoke, Yang Lao Wu's eyes became even more impatient.

"Lao Tzu is not a person who goes back on his word, if you believe in Lao Tzu, you will give money and leave, don't believe it, don't be foolish, Lao Tzu doesn't have that idle time!"

Yang Lao Wu did not give Zhang Hao the slightest room to communicate with him.

"Okay, I'll bring you the money tomorrow!" Zhang Hao could only follow his wishes.

Yang Lao Wu nodded, didn't have time to deal with Zhang Hao, and continued to pick up the axe to chop wood.

The arc is very large, and the sound is harsh.

Ordinary people are beside them, and they can't help but tremble.

"Can I sit for a while?" asked Zhang Hao.

Buying a winery was not the real purpose of his visit today.

What Zhang Hao wanted was to invite Yang Lao Wu and the winery away without spending a penny.

"Whatever!" Yang Lao Wu said two words.

Zhang Hao sat aside, stared at it for a few minutes, and couldn't help but open his mouth.

Honorifically: "Brother Yang, isn't my sister-in-law at home?"

Yang Lao Wu raised the axe above his head and paused for a moment.

Zhang Hao seemed to feel that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked?

"Click~"

It was like thunder pouring into Zhang Hao's ears, and he was shocked.

Yang Lao Wu didn't answer, and Zhang Hao didn't dare to ask more.

After a while, Yang Lao Wu put down the axe again.

Zhang Hao: "Brother Yang, I heard that you used to be very good at brewing......

Hearing the word winemaking, Yang Lao Wu clenched the handle of the axe and remained motionless.

But his eyes showed murderous aura.

Yang Lao Wu turned his back to Zhang Hao, and Zhang Hao didn't notice this scene.

Zhang Hao continued: "I want to ask you to come out of the mountain to help, the village is going to build a winery!"

As soon as I finished speaking.

Yang Lao Wu's eyes were as wide as cow eggs.

"呲~"

Yang Lao Wu pulled out the axe that had been cut into the stake, and turned around to face Zhang Hao.

When Zhang Hao looked up, he was terrified, stood up in fear, and hurriedly explained: "Brother, I don't mean anything else, I just want you to help, don't worry, the 18,000 yuan will be given to you!"

Zhang Hao thought that Yang Lao Wu had a misunderstanding, and he wanted to cheat him for 18,000 yuan.

Yang Lao Wu wrinkled his nose, gritted his teeth, and as soon as his palm loosened, the big axe fell to the ground with a loud "bang", and Zhang Hao was sweating profusely.

"If you don't give Lao Tzu a roll, I'll open the mountain (the local common name for axes. Hack your shit!"

Zhang Hao had no choice but to quickly leave Yang Laowu's house.

On the way back, I wondered, why was he so excited?

Judging from Yang Lao Wu's behavior, he is really not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

It was really dangerous just now, if he said one more word, Zhang Hao felt that he might not be able to leave intact.

Yang Lao Wu!

This name will never be forgotten by Zhang Hao.

This was the first ruthless character he had ever seen in Wanling Village.

At the same time, it also ignited Zhang Hao's interest in this person, what did he go through to make him so arrogant and unreasonable.

After Zhang Hao went back, he calmed down a little and rushed to Kong Zhishu's house.

It's sunset.

Kong Zhishu was as leisurely as usual, sitting on a bamboo chair in the courtyard dam and smoking, while Mu Deng next to him made a cup of tea.

Zhang Hao found a small stool and leaned in.

"Kong Zhishu ......" Zhang Hao shouted softly for fear of disturbing Kong Zhishu.

"Xiao Zhang, did you come when you scattered?" Kong Zhishu turned his head and asked curiously.

"Just arrived!"

"What's the matter? Yang Lao Wu can't sell it?"

"Sell!" Zhang Hao replied.

"That's good, I didn't embarrass you, did I?" asked Kong Zhishu.

Bewilderment?

Hearing these two words, Zhang Hao guessed that Kong Zhishu must know something about Yang Laowu.

Subsequently, Zhang Hao told everything that happened this afternoon.

Kong Zhishu was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Xiao Zhang, are you okay?"

"It's fine!"

"Oh, look at my brain, I should tell you!" Kong Zhishu patted his head, annoyed.

Thanks to Zhang Hao, there was no accident, otherwise how could he explain to the organization?

"What are you talking about? Zhang Hao asked.

"Hey, I'm so confused, Yang Lao Wu has made mistakes before, and he has been squatting for a few years, so I forgot to tell you!"

After Zhang Hao heard this, he was surprised at the same time, and he wanted to know what happened to Yang Lao Wu, which made him form today's character.

"Secretary Kong, can you tell me more about him, and where is his family?" Zhang Hao asked.

"Okay, that was in '09, when Yang Lao Wu was only in his early thirties...... "Kong Zhishu began to narrate.