Emma Zhi walked on the way back to the city, and after walking for more than ten minutes, he finally saw a passing flight taxi and hurriedly beckoned.

After collecting the umbrella, Emma Zhi threw himself into the taxi, "Huh~ Master, Cherry Lane on North Street!" As he spoke, Emma Zhi couldn't help but rub his back against the cool seat and pick a comfortable position to nest in the seat.

This driver master is quite talkative, glanced at the sweaty Emma Zhi, and said with a smile: "Hey, it's hot, right?" It's a hot day! ”

"The weather forecast says it's 39 degrees, so I'm going to wipe my fucking shoes! If you want me to say, there are more than 40 degrees! Emma Zhi scolded and said, and at the end he wiped his sweat fiercely, and looked out the window angrily.

"Hey...... Forty degrees? If it goes up to 40 degrees, those outdoor jobs will have to be completely stopped, or a high temperature subsidy will be issued! Hum...... The highest temperature here is only 39C~" The driver said with a low chuckle, full of mocking tones between his words.

Emma Chi shrugged his shoulders and didn't answer his words again, perhaps he didn't understand what the taxi driver meant.

The hot weather left the streets with few cars and pedestrians, and Emmachi was soon home.

A strong feeling of fatigue hits, Emma Chi yawns back to the room, finds the remote control board, turns on the air conditioner, and turns it to 25 degrees.

Lying softly on the bed covered with a mattress, before the air conditioner began to cool, he fell asleep deeply.

The flowers bloomed two and one on each branch, and just as Emma Zhi was comfortably asleep taking a nap, a group of angry people came to the gate of the Xingyuan Factory.

"Open the door!"

"Open the shutter! We're going to go in and find that fart. Mr. Hua's eyes are blackened! ”

"That's right! Hurry up and open the door! ”

……

The gate of the Xingyuan Factory was closed, and even the door of the guard room had already been locked from the inside, and the doorman shouted outside through the fence of the window: "How many times have I told you, this factory has long been suspended!" It's useless for you to be in a hurry with me, I'm just a gatekeeper! ”

"Fart! I obviously heard the machine in the factory ringing! ”

"My nephew told me that another kid came to your factory at noon today! After a while, the machine in the factory began to sound! ”

"That's right! Is your factory going to start construction again? You black-hearted bastards who have no assholes! Don't take our lives seriously, do you?! ”

……

The doorman is just a janitor, and he has no culture, how can he talk about more than a dozen people with that mouth? Besides, those dozen or so people didn't listen to the doorman's words at all, purely because they didn't plan to give the Xingyuan Factory a chance to start.

Soon, the doorman's phone call went to the office of Xingyuan Group, and the office notified Hua Xiangrong's assistant.

This is a relatively important matter, so he hurriedly came to Hua Xiangrong's office and knocked on the door.

"Advance ......"

A voice came through the door, and the assistant hurriedly pushed the door open and went in, and walked next to Hua Xiangrong to tell the matter.

Hearing what the assistant said, Hua Xiangrong suddenly frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Who is in charge of the transfer of the Xingyuan Dismantling Plant?" ”

"Well, it's the deputy chief of criminal ......," the assistant thought about it slightly, and replied with a low brow.

"Well, you go out first......" Hua Xiangrong waved his hand, picked up the phone on the table and dialed it out, "Hey?" Ahai, Xingyuan Dismantling Plant...... What's going on today? Why are the people in the neighborhood making trouble again? ”

"Brother Rong, this is it, didn't you talk to Ai Boxiong about the transfer of Xingyuan Factory before? He refused before, but today he didn't know why, and he said that he wanted to go and see ......" Xinghai on the other end of the phone was relieved when he heard that he was asking, and then explained the origin of the matter carefully.

"Hmm...... So what did he say now? ”

Xiang Huarong didn't care much about the commotion of the people, he played with the pen in his hand with an indifferent expression, and looked ahead with unfocused eyes.

Xing Hai laughed and said: "Heh, that old boy probably doesn't have any cash, so he made an explanation......"

"Hmm...... ......Hua Xiangrong's eyebrows couldn't help but stir slightly, unconsciously repeating Xinghai's words, waiting for him to continue.

"He proposed to rent the Xingyuan Factory and pay the rent on a monthly or quarterly basis, and he was about to tell Brother Rong about it!"

"Snap"

Xiang Huarong put the pen into the pen holder, rubbed his forehead with his free hand, and was quite interested in Ai Boxiong's method, and then asked, "Did he mention the price?" Well, how much do you think is more appropriate for a month? ”

"If you can get 100,000 a month, that's the best! My current psychological bottom line is 70,000 a month, I don't know what Brother Rong thinks? ”

Hua Xiangrong looked at a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall in front of him, his fingers lightly knocked on the table, and after thinking about it, he said, "As long as it is not less than 50,000, you can rent it to them...... If you negotiate a rent of more than 60,000 yuan, the excess is your ......"

"Uh-huh! Brother Rong, don't worry, do these things, we are not ambiguous~" Hearing Hua Xiangrong say this, as if he was standing in front of him, Xing Hai nodded subconsciously while being happy, and replied repeatedly.

Hua Xiangrong twisted his somewhat stiff neck, frowned slightly, and said a little tiredly: "Okay, I'll leave this matter to you, well, I still have something to do here, you can get busy first~"

"Huh! Good! Okay......" Before Hua Xiangrong hung up the phone, Xing Hai's waist couldn't help bending slightly, and he responded with a smile.

It wasn't until Hua Xiangrong hung up the phone that Xing Hai put away the smile on his face and called the guard room of Xingyuan Factory.

"Hey, Second Uncle Wow? Don't worry, you don't have to deal with those local farmers, you can't make waves! Just close the door! On such a hot day, they had enough trouble and went back by themselves! Well...... That's ......"

……

However, things often don't go in a good direction, especially not in the direction that Xinghai predicted.

Farmers, is it really so easy to get along? Who is qualified to dare to look down on the peasants?

I heard that the Xingyuan factory was showing signs of restarting, and farmers within a radius of ten miles nearby rushed to hear the news, and the number of people also increased.

By the time Ai Boxiong rushed back to Derong City from Yundu in high spirits, the time was approaching three o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as he entered the house, before he could wake up Emma Zhi, who was still sleeping, the phone called, and Ai Boxiong took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a call from Xinghai.

"Hello?"

"Hey! Mr. Ai, you have made me miserable today! Don't say much else, come to Xingyuan Tea House to talk! ”

The phone quickly hung up, leaving Ai Boxiong in a daze, looking at the phone in a daze

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