There are three rows of factory buildings, and the space is very large, and the space in this place is absolutely enough for traditional Chinese medicine plantations.

It's just that after walking in and taking a look, An Wen was happy all of a sudden, he didn't expect that this factory would be a warehouse for storing building materials, and he still didn't bypass his old business.

After a general look, An Wen knew that some of the houses here were built in recent years, and they didn't need to be demolished at all, they only needed to renovate them to a certain extent.

Because the living conditions of the golden cicada are relatively harsh, they need to plant unequal batches of golden cicadas at the same time, and they also need to build a large cold storage, which must be done, otherwise it is difficult to preserve the golden cicada.

If you build cold storage, you must not use these old buildings anymore, but to build a few new houses, which will be specially used to store golden cicadas, and they can also go to various places to purchase golden cicadas in the peak season, and then store them, and then take them out to use in the off-season, only in this way can we ensure the long-term and long-lasting production of Jinse.

An Wen confided his inner thoughts to Wu Mei, and took her to the factory, he wanted to see what the situation was inside, so that he could make a decision, whether to use the factory as a warehouse, or transform it for other purposes.

After the two of them walked into the warehouse, they were talking at the door of the warehouse, the warehouse space was very large, and the voices of the two of them were constantly echoing in the warehouse.

After a while, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the warehouse.

It's not one person, it's like a few people, and it's fast, it's a young man.

An Wen glanced at the few young people who came out of the warehouse, glanced at Wu Mei, and after making a look, the two of them prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute!" shouted a young man with dyed yellow hair, "Who let you in?!"

The reason why An Wen wants to leave is because he doesn't want to deal with this kind of non-mainstream that kills Matt from the urban-rural junction, he is too brainless, and An Wen doesn't even have the desire to look at them.

"Let's go—"

An Wen glanced at Wu Mei and whispered to her.

Wu Mei is also very disgusted with this kind of young man, it's okay to dye her good black hair colorful, and even make a cockscomb head, seeing their appearance, Wu Mei herself feels very embarrassed.

She has no objection to young people pursuing fashionable trends, but when a young person reaches the age of twenty, especially after the age of twenty-three or four, at this age when he should start a family, he still dyes his hair yellow, holds a cigarette in his mouth all day long, and sways on the street with his body oblique.

Everyone has been young, and there will be episodes of chasing trends and rebellious personalities, but when you are past that age, if you don't know how to mature, don't understand the responsibility on your shoulders, and don't pick up what should belong to you, that's not personality, it's not self, that's stupidity, that's naivety, that's stupidity.

Sometimes at night, when it is quiet, Wu Mei will stare at the ceiling and think to herself, what kind of stability she likes, and she will take the initiative to throw an olive branch and take the initiative to seek cooperation with him.

An Wen may never know that Wu Mei, who was known for her coquettishness and charm at school, had never liked any man before she met him, let alone what outsiders said she would change every month.

That's all, there are a lot of people who say this, men can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, women can't see the same kind that are better and more beautiful than themselves, Wu Mei never refutes anything, she knows this society too well, she has insight into what everyone is thinking in the depths of their hearts, those who slander, abuse, ridicule, and slander her, don't pay attention to him, in a few years, you look at him.

Thinking of the little man next to her who was several years younger than herself, Wu Mei didn't say anything, but there was always a trace of warmth in her heart.

When most men see her, they are either disguised as Sven beasts, or their true colors are exposed, which makes people disgusting and disgusting when they see her, before meeting An Wen, Wu Mei even thought that there would never be a man she liked in this life.

It's a pity she was wrong.

An Wen is a very strange man, Wu Mei was just curious about him at first, curious why a student who had just entered college had a random card in his pocket, and there were tens of millions of money in it.

After getting to know him later, Wu Mei became more and more curious, who was really shy and would say no when he deliberately teased him, who was sacred, and what kind of ability he had.

In fact, until now, Wu Mei doesn't feel that she fully understands An Wen, in other words, she has never been able to see through him thoroughly, so this is also the reason why Wu Mei has never just talked about it and never taken that step.

A little man, young, but doing things for people, but he is more sophisticated than those old guys who have been in the shopping mall for decades, and in just half a year, he has contributed to the listing of Jinse, and when hundreds of millions of bills are placed in front of him, he is most concerned about not how much money he makes, but will ask you if you are tired from work.

Gentle enough, maybe this is what he likes about him, humorous and funny, but not low-level and vulgar, scoundrels and hooligans, but without losing the gentlemanly demeanor, such a man, well, it's better to go to bed early.

Wu Mei pulled up her coat, then pulled up her stable arm, ready to go out with him, Wu Mei liked this feeling very much, and had the demeanor of a married little woman.

"Hey, tell me, stop me!" came the yellow-haired shout behind him.

An Wen smiled, did not turn around, and tried to suppress his temper.

"Boss, you think they're not thieves, right?!" said a red-haired man next to Yellow Fur.

"It's not impossible, stop them quickly!" Huang Mao shouted.

The red-haired man, who was as thin as a pole, ran out of the house, rushed to An Wen and Wu Mei, and blocked the way of the two of them.

"Don't go, make your identity clear before you go!" cried the redfur.

An Wen smiled, knowing that this red-haired man was not the main owner, and it was useless to talk to him, so he turned around, looked at the boss who came out of the main department of killing Matt, and said, "The two of us came to see the house, and we made an appointment with your boss." ”

The moment they turned around, Huang Mao immediately froze, his eyes staring at Wu Mei, and he never left his gaze for a moment.

Wu Mei leaned closer to An Wen, obviously, she didn't like this kind of gaze very much.

"Got it, then we can go, right?" An Wen retracted his smile.

Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, oh twice, and then said, "No!"