Zhang Lan, Xiao Chenxi and Zhang Zongjun squatted on the ground of Yang San's house, each grabbing a handful of melon seeds, and looking at the bare land that was still covered with a little snow while casually eating melon seeds.

"Yes, it's very smooth, basically you don't need to clean it up, as long as it hardens it when the time comes." Zhang Zongjun nodded, very satisfied with the land in front of him, "Just in front of our house, you can connect the south courtyard wall together, and you don't need to adjust the boiler. ”

said and sighed, "It's not a way to keep up with this production, and it's too embarrassing to see a lot of bills floating in front of your eyes but not being able to catch them." ”

Zhang Lan nodded sympathetically, but no, seeing that others were forced to stuff the banknotes into their pockets, but they couldn't accept them anyway, she was really unhappy.

"Dad, this family won't ask for a sky-high price, right?" Xiao Chenxi timidly expressed her worries on the side.

"It's hard to say," without waiting for Zhang Zongjun to answer, Zhang Lan took it, "Now there are many people who are very red when they see our family making money, who knows if this family will slaughter us fiercely when they know the news?" ”

"Dad, do you know whose land it is?" Tilting her head, Zhang Lan asked her father.

"I don't know," Zhang Zongjun shook his head, "I'll go to the village tomorrow and ask." ”

At noon the next day, Zhang Zongjun came back from the village committee with a gloomy face, Zhang Lan greeted him, and saw that the situation did not look good, "How is it, haven't you found it?" ”

"I found it," Zhang Zongjun looked depressed, as if he had lost his wallet, "It's more disturbing than not finding it." ”

"What's wrong?" Zhang Lan is very strange.

"It's the land of the Yang family on the west side of the river." Zhang Zongjun looked helpless.

"Is that the scoundrel?" Zhang Lan looked incredulous, "Impossible, right?" How could it be such a coincidence? ”

"It seems like that's the coincidence." Zhang Zongjun nodded, looking at his son with sympathy.

"That's miserable." Zhang Lan looked depressed.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Chenxi on the side was very curious when she saw the sad faces of these two people, "Looking at your sad faces, this Yang San seems to be very bad?" ”

"How can it be described as bad, it's quite bad," Zhang Lan nodded, "It's the kind of bad that has sores on the top of the head and pus on the soles of the feet, and it's almost bad and breathable. ”

"That's bad." Xiao Chenxi covered her mouth in surprise, "That looks really headache-inducing." ”

But his eyes were rolling around in his bones, and he didn't know what the hell he was thinking.

Knowing this person's thoughts, Zhang Lan hurriedly pulled Xiao Chenxi's sleeve and signaled not to say it here.

"I'll think of another way." Zhang Zongjun sighed, "Find someone to probe his tone first, if it is not for the lion to open his mouth, give it to him." ”

"That's all there is to it." Zhang Lan thought about it, and now it seems that this is the only way to try.

"What the hell did you do during the day?" Before resting at night, Zhang Lan arched into Xiao Chenxi's arms, found a more comfortable position to lie down, and asked quietly.

"Isn't this easy to do," Xiao Chenxi chuckled, "I'll just go and beat him up quietly, and solve any problems with it." ”

"Don't," Zhang Lan hurriedly stopped this girl's dangerous thoughts, "If you do this, it is estimated that this guy will be able to let the whole village know about it the next day, don't everyone know what we have done, what will everyone think of us then?" If the soft one doesn't work, the hard one will come? If you can't say anything, just use your fists? If that's the case, it's going to be a big problem. ”

"That's the easiest way to go, isn't it?" Xiao Chenxi pouted unconvinced and defended herself.

"It depends on the situation." Zhang Lan thought for a while, "Let's see how Dad is doing with someone first, as long as it's not too bad, it doesn't matter much to give it to him, and we don't lack this money." ”

"You are soft-hearted, if you dare to kill you directly, you won't have a dime." Xiao Chenxi was very dissatisfied with her opinion and was shot, so she pushed Zhang Lan out, making a small man turn around.

"Hey, hey," Zhang Lan pushed the girl with a smile and a smile, "Sister, don't be so careful?" ”

"I fell asleep, I didn't hear anything." Xiao Chenxi replied angrily.

The free quilt is gone! Zhang Lan lay down in a gray manner.

"Brother," Zhang Zongjun took a sip of the teacup at the village party secretary's house, "I have something to trouble you for." ”

"You can't see this outside," the branch secretary laughed, stood up and added water to Zhang Zongjun, "If you say anything, it's all from a village, can I help me?" Tell me, what's going on? ”

Can you not help? The prosperous scene of the canning factory in Zhang Zongjun's house Wang Zhishu saw it in his eyes, and it was nonsense to say that he was not red-eyed, but Wang Zhishu understood that no matter how red-eyed he was, he couldn't have any ideas, didn't he see that the cars kept coming and going all day long? Who knows what bad luck will become if you mess with this guy. Since you can't find a way to get oil from other people, it's not bad to have a good relationship with him, isn't it? My son graduated from junior high school and is still idle at home, if this thing can be done well, maybe my son will be able to work in other people's canneries by then, and it will be a face-saving thing to say it.

"How can I say it," Zhang Zongjun pondered his words, "My factory, the branch secretary knows, right?" During this time, thanks to everyone, business is quite passable. ”

Wang Zhishu wanted to smash the teapot in front of him on Zhang Zongjun's head, what does it mean to "get by?" "You're okay, what are we? Is it called Hanako?

"Brother, you're not telling the truth. That's not a question of getting by, "Although I really want to smash it, but Wang Zhishu doesn't dare to really do it, not only can't, but he also has to continue to compliment, "I think our town is the most prosperous in your family's small life, even if it is taken to the whole county, I don't think there are many people who can compare to your family, right?" ”

"Hehe," Zhang Zongjun smiled, and did not take over the stubble, "Now the business of the factory is quite good, I plan to expand the scale a little, and now I have a place to look, and I want to ask the branch secretary to help." ”

"What's going on?" Wang Zhishu understood, and the feeling of this master wanted to buy land! It's good to buy land, I'm not afraid that you will buy more, but I am afraid that you will not buy it! These days, as long as you have money, are you still afraid of these things? "Brother has a crush on that piece of land? Tell my brother, my brother will give you a staff officer? ”

"It's the piece of land in front of my house," Zhang Zongjun handed over a cigarette.

"Yo," the branch secretary's eyes lit up, and he was too busy to take it, "Good things, where did they come from?" ”

"A friend gave it to me," he said, gently putting the cigarette on the table, "If you like it, I still have it at home, so I'll bring you a few boxes another day." ”

"That's a good dare," Wang Zhishu accepted with a smile, "I know that piece of land, it's not small, it's almost six or seven points, right?" It's quite flat, and the sea is right in front of your house, so it's convenient to use. That piece of land is good, who got it? Wouldn't you be able to swap them or buy them? You're not short of that money. ”

"It's exactly six points, I've measured it", Zhang Zongjun nodded, "The most worrying thing now is that this land belongs to Yang San's family, if it is someone else's, I won't come to you, this Yang San," he sighed and smiled bitterly, "You don't know that guy, the whole thing is a mess, I'm afraid that this guy will seize the opportunity to open his mouth, now let you find out the bottom for me, look at what the guy means, how much can this guy sell if he sells it?" ”

"Yang San?" The smile on Wang Zhishu's face was gone, and he looked helpless, it seemed that this cigarette was not so easy to smoke, "This guy," with a wry smile on his face, he thought about it, and finally nodded, "Cheng, I'll ask you." But I'm ahead of the curve, and I'm not sure it won't work. ”

"With your words, it's done," Zhang Zongjun nodded, "Whether it can be done or not, I have to say something else." This Yang San, we all know what kind of character this guy is. ”