Guan Bing hummed a little song and came to Grandma Liu's house leisurely, his home was under martial law by the police, and he couldn't go back if he wanted to, the most important thing was that the beautiful Zhao Xueru was here.

"Grandma, is there any water?" The soldier drank a little dry, pushed open the door of the house and walked straight in, the paralysis of alcohol reduced his sharpness, and he did not notice the sound of water in the room.

"Ah~" A scream sounded as the steward lifted the curtain of the inner room, and a white dazzling sexy body leaked in front of him, and the steward's eyes widened, and he felt that he only had two eyes, which was indeed not enough.

Zhao Xueru clasped her hands on her chest, standing and not squatting. After waking up at noon and drinking some water, I felt better, and then asked Grandma Liu if I could take a bath, after all, she was the daughter of a big family, and she felt uncomfortable if she didn't wash it for a day, not to mention that she was scared and scared for the past two days.

How can there be such good conditions in the countryside as in the city, Grandma Liu boiled a pot of water for Zhao Xueru, brought out a large wooden basin to mix the water, and let Zhao Xueru wash it in the basin. Fortunately, although Zhao Xueru was born in a wealthy family, she was able to position herself well to adapt to the environment, and after twisting for a while, Grandma Liu promised to take care of the door for herself, then stripped naked in the back room, squatted in the basin and began to take a bath.

Although he heard the voice of the guard, he didn't have time to get dressed, and he didn't think that the soldier would go straight into the back room, and Zhao Xueru squatted down with his hands on his chest.

"Rascal, you get out." Zhao Xueru shouted, her voice a little choked.

"Good girl, so white." The soldiers' eyes were straight.

The shawl's long hair hangs down softly and obediently, the whole body is white and flawless, and there is not even a black mole as far as the eye can see. With her arms folded to her chest and her legs clenched, she squatted in the basin and the water in the basin kept rippling, and she could vaguely see the hair between her legs swaying with it.

The steward felt something coming out of his nose.

"You damn it." Grandma Liu ran out of the toilet, and before she could tie her belt, she saw that the steward was looking in with the curtain open, and slammed her fist on the steward's thick back.

"Grandma, why don't you turn on the lights, it's dark, I can't see clearly." Guan Bing sniffed, turned around and looked helplessly at Grandma Liu, making up a very stupid reason.

Zhao Xueru squatted in the basin and sobbed softly, was this man sent by God to oppose him? His reputation was ruined in his hands.

Grandma Liu kicked the soldiers out and came over to comfort Zhao Xueru.

"Oh, what are you crying about, anyway, I've kissed and touched everything, let's see what's important. Come on, come on, hurry up and get dressed so that you don't catch a cold. Grandma Liu helped Zhao Xueru to help her wipe her body and dress, and Zhao Xueru cried even more fiercely when she heard Grandma Liu's words.

After smoking several cigarettes in the yard, I heard the crying in the house gradually subdue, Zhao Xueru sobbed and walked out of the door, staring at the soldiers with murderous eyes.

"Mom, this look is more fierce than those murderous outlaws." Guan Bing shuddered.

The steward watched Zhao Xueru slowly walk towards him, kicking on his leg, although he practiced hard qigong, but he didn't expect Zhao Xueru to kick himself and snort in pain, it can be seen that hatred can also be converted into a kind of power, the deeper the hatred, the greater the power.

Zhao Xueru finally finished venting, panting and standing against the wall, it seemed that she had spent a lot of physical strength.

"Fellow villagers, at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, a representative from each household will come to the village committee for a meeting. Fellow villagers, at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, a representative from each household will come to the village committee for a meeting...... "The loudspeaker in the village began to broadcast non-stop, shouting five times before stopping.

"What's going on here?" Grandma Liu walked out of the house and looked at the little couple with a smile.

"Oh, the village is going to discuss the development of the village." Guan Bing knew that this must be the village chief, who wanted to gather the villagers to brainstorm and solicit opinions.

"Oh? When did the old village chief change his mind? According to me, it should have been developed a long time ago, and the people in this village are poor, if it weren't for the fact that the old village chief was not easy, it would have turned the world upside down. Who doesn't want to have two more dollars these days. Grandma Liu carried a basket in the yard to pick vegetables and prepare dinner.

"In the afternoon, I talked to the old village chief, and finally got through to him. Instead of letting developers buy land, it is better for us to develop it ourselves, and the money we earn is our own. The steward said with great interest, as if he had done something good.

"It's just that the funds are not enough to meet the needs, and tomorrow's meeting is to discuss fundraising." Guan Bing's expression darkened again, he grew up in the village since he was a child, and the situation of each household generally knows that the money for the development project is not a small amount, although there are many people in the village, but there are not many spare money.

"Alas, now that food is worthless, and prices are high, how can there be spare money to raise funds." Grandma Liu shook her head and continued to pick vegetables, and her reaction also represented the opinion of a considerable part of the population.

"If you want me to say, it's better to sell some of it, and then raise funds when the big guy has money." Grandma Liu said something suddenly, but it was a good way.

"Why not work with a developer? The village pays for the land, and the developer pays for the project to be built and operated together? Zhao Xueru suddenly interjected.

"Alas~ Yes, so that the land is still in the village, and the developer's participation in the operation can make the big guy take fewer detours, which not only solves the financial problem, but also solves the business problem. Xueru, what a good idea. Guan Bing's eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhao Xueru with admiration, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Zhao Xueru was not only beautiful but also smart about ice and snow.

"It just so happens that Li Ziqi of the diversified group has looked for the old village chief many times, and I heard the old village chief say that the development plan of their group has been almost designed, and I think it is good to cooperate with them." Guan Bing jumped up happily, hugged Zhao Xueru and kissed him, only to feel that his mouth was full of fragrance, not to mention how comfortable.

"You're going to die." Zhao Xueru kicked with angry eyes, this damn guy dared to take advantage of himself blatantly.

Grandma Liu smiled and watched the little couple playing, admiring the infinite beauty of youth and silently blessing the future of the village.

Guan Bing looked at his watch, it was only three o'clock in the afternoon, without further ado, he would first go to the old village chief to discuss, after all, the old village chief was the number one in the village, and everything had to be agreed by him.

The old village chief listened to the plan of the soldiers, pondered and nodded.

"Okay, I think your opinion is good, at least this is not buying land for glory, and joint development and cooperation is also a good thing. Back then, the Eighth Route cooperated with the Kuomintang to defeat Little Japan, which has proved that integrating forces is the key to victory. The old village chief nodded and agreed with the soldiers.

"Then let's talk to Li Ziqi." Guan Bing is very excited, firstly, because he can contribute to the village and make the village's economy develop; The main thing is that you can use this to embark on the road of business and take the first step towards your goal, without worrying about the lack of a breakthrough.

"Okay, set a goal and attack decisively, have the style of a soldier, go, I'll accompany you." The old village chief knocked the smoke pot, put on his cloth shoes and stood up.