Zhang Xiaole searched around the mountain twice, but he didn't see Fang Yuan's figure, and then, he took the time to call Fang Yuan.

"Where have you been? I've been looking for a long time, but I haven't seen you!" Zhang Xiaole asked irritably.

"It's okay, my mom called me and told me to go home and see my dad, and I'll be back in a few days. Fang Yuan replied casually.

“…… What's wrong?'s condition is unstable again?" Zhang Xiaole suddenly asked softly.

"No, that's good. The old man just misses me, I'll come back and see, it's not a big deal. ”

"Ah, that's fine, bring good ang for my uncle and aunt. Zhang Xiaole nodded, and then hung up the phone without urging again.

……

Fang Yuan left, and three days passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, Lin Jun was also busy in the field, and he never came back, and he didn't know if it was arranged by Li Lame, or if it was a coincidence in itself, anyway, as soon as the customers in Shanghai negotiated the two, he and Wu Zhongyong were sent to Hangzhou, Zhejiang.

Lin Jun and Wu Zhongyong are doing it on the sales side, and they are not idle at home. Li Cripple began to gather people, circle new land, and occupy new troughs, and his goal was not only the land under Xiaodong's hands, but also the forest farm that Li Cripple was not able to take down because of Xiaodong's existence before.

When the leading team of an industry suddenly collapses, the industry is bound to bear new impacts. There will be an influx of new capital to quickly fill the gap in the market, so as to carve up the cake left by this leading team.

Before Xiaodong folded, there was basically no opponent in the Hunchun timber industry, and Li Cripple could compare with him, but he was still at a disadvantage. Now that Xiaodong is gone, there is a big gap in the market left, and although Li Cripple is one of the most energetic competitors, those peers who used to stand in the corners and drink soup are also eager to try.

Hunchun is not a big place, and many people know each other. Therefore, during this time, acquaintances can often meet another acquaintance in the same forest farm, and both parties are dressed similarly: driving a trolley, there are three or five people sitting in the car, one carrying a bottle of water in his hand, and at least 350,000 cash in his bag, and then shuttling back and forth in various forest farms to run business.

……

This evening.

Li Cripple made a phone call to Zhang Xiaole, and asked him to go to a Sichuan restaurant for dinner with a very happy tone, saying that he wanted to introduce a friend to Zhang Xiaole. And Zhang Xiaole happened to have a shipment and wanted to discuss it with Li Cripple, so he agreed.

After changing his clothes, Zhang Xiaole called Qingjie, and then drove the Highlander down the mountain.

When Zhang Xiaole and Qingjie arrived at the hotel, there were already several people sitting in the room, but most of them were fresh faces, only Li Cripple and Ai Long, who were familiar to Zhang Xiaole.

"Hehe, why are you here!" Li Cripple stood up with a smile, waved his hand and said, "Come on, sit down!"

"You use my family forest boss as a child laborer, this walk is more than half a month, everything at home is looking for me, and I am about to become a firefighter. Zhang Xiaole replied teasingly, and then dragged the stool and sat next to Li Cripple, while Qingjie sat at the end of the door.

"Isn't that to earn money, haha!" Li lame smiled, and then pointed to a strange middle-aged man and said: "Come, let me introduce you, this is Wei Bin, a good buddy from Yanji! I arrived two days ago, but I haven't had time, so I only made an appointment to have a meal today!"

"Binzi, this is Zhang Xiaole! Shangshu is the second master, hehe!" Li Cripple patted Zhang Xiaole's shoulder again and introduced.

"Hey, hello!" Zhang Xiaole politely stretched out his hand.

"Brother Lin Jun?!Hehe, you guys are doing well!" Wei Bin sat in place and took Zhang Xiaole with his left hand.

"What's not bad, it's just Brother Li here to deal with some money!" Zhang Xiaole smiled, sat down and looked at him.

Wei Bin, about 37.8 years old, is strong, but he is quite short, and it is estimated that he is in his early seventies. This person is dressed very distinctively, with a short stubble around the lips, looking very vicissitudes, and the dress is also relatively "restrained", the upper body is a half-sleeved shirt like a silk horse coat, the legs are covered with hemp pants, feet, white socks, and cloth shoes.

"Come, smoke, Brother Wei!" Zhang Xiaole saw that Wei Bin was older than himself, and he couldn't figure out the identity of this Wei Bin for the time being, so he politely handed Wei Bin a piece of Yuxi.

"I don't smoke this, my throat is clear!" Wei Bin waved his hand slowly, and then took out a small aluminum box from his coat pocket. This small aluminum box looks very exquisite, and the front side is carved with a pattern of double dragons playing with pearls, which looks lifelike and extremely eye-catching. When the lid is opened, you can see rows of mouthless cigarettes rolled in a cigarette maker inside the box, and a jade cigarette holder on the right side of the box is placed.

"What kind of tobacco is this?" asked the lame man with a smile.

"Kong Tang Yan!" Wei Bin replied very indifferently, then took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhang Xiaole and asked, "Come on?"

"This game should have been a tribute to the emperor before, and it cost more than 10,000 yuan a catty, right?" Zhang Xiaole also heard a little about Kongtang tobacco, and after taking it, he said it casually.

"For men, the two most common hobbies, one is smoking, the other is drinking! I'm almost forty, and it's not interesting to talk about hobbies. Wei Bin smiled reservedly, still slowly picking up the cigarette in his mouth.

"Come, I'll give you something. Qingjie picked up the lighter and was about to get on.

"No!" Wei Bin waved his hand slightly, then took out a match as long as a little finger from his other pocket, and then elegantly lit it and blew it out......

“…… It's too exquisite!" Qingjie smiled, then took the lighter and sat down awkwardly.

"Xiao Zhang, where is your hometown H City?" Wei Bin puffed a cigarette with his thumb and forefinger, sat upright on his buttocks, Erlang's legs were just right, and he did have the style of a bigwig in the Republic of China era at a glance.

"En!" Zhang Xiaole nodded.

"I haven't been to H City for a long time!Hey, do you know Fuyou, what is he doing now?" Wei Bin asked very casually.

“…… I've heard of rich friends, but I've never seen them!" Zhang Xiaole struggled to cope.

"He's okay with you, right?"

"Well, it's good! I heard that there is a project!" Zhang Xiaole replied truthfully.

"Do you know a rich friend?" the lame man interjected.

"According to age, I have to call him the eldest brother, but according to the generation, he has to call me the third brother. A few years ago, we met a few times, and I had a very good relationship with my second brother and his eldest brother!" Wei Bin replied calmly.

"Hehe!" Zhang Xiaole glanced at Wei Bin, smiled and said nothing.

"Knock knock!"

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

"Enter!" the cripple shouted.

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open, and two middle-aged men walked in outside, they used to have a cross-shareholding partnership with Xiaodong, and they also had their own forest farms.