A week later, the resettlement house of Wanshan Group was officially handed over to the residents in difficulty in Lao Cai, and the media in the ancient city carried out various propaganda under the vigorous promotion of the Propaganda Department.

Xincheng Real Estate has not moved, and even the 100 houses have not been bought. It's not that Qiao Bei doesn't want to buy it, but the procedures for the special fund are cumbersome, Lu Wenlong has been running for half a month, and the relevant departments in the ancient city have not yet approved it. The reply was very uniform: under review.

When Lu Wenlong reported to Qiao Bei, Qiao Bei understood that it was Li Mu and He Yufeng, the son of the secretary of the municipal party committee, who was involved in it. The purpose is very simple, to build momentum by oneself first, so that the residents of Lao Cai can see the kindness of Wanshan Group, and even more so, let the Gucheng Municipal Government see its own strength.

After running for so long in multiple departments, they didn't run down, Lu Wenlong was impatient, and shouted at Qiao Bei: "Xiaobei, we have to take advantage of your relationship, otherwise, we will be very passive." ”

"My relationship? What do I have to do with it? Qiao Bei was inexplicable.

If the master wants to have a relationship, he has used it for a long time, are you still waiting for you to urge? I can count my relationships on my fingers: Ren Zhiguo, director of the Laojie Police Station, is in charge of public security incidents, and he has to be in his jurisdiction. Kuang Wenbin, criminal incidents are useful, and you have to not break the law. Ling Guofeng...... Forget it, this old official is too big, he doesn't bird himself at all, and will only take advantage of the master's soft place to oppress.

It's annoying, the master is in love with your daughter!

Just thinking of Ling Shan...... Never mind...... Give up decisively! I don't know if I didn't succeed, and I have to be by her.

Lu Wenlong smiled: "Aren't you friends with the mayor's daughter?" ”

"What mayor's daughter does the master know?" Qiao Bei said a word, and suddenly remembered Hao Jing, who was far away in Santa Monica. I suddenly realized that I hadn't thought of her for a long time.

What's going on?

Even I don't know why this is the case, and the more I try to think of her, the more blurred the image she leaves in her mind. At first, there were some things that made me feel reminiscent, but the more I went to the rest of the day, the farther away I became.

No, I'm going to wait for her!

But she didn't want me......

She is the mayor's daughter, and I am just a vegetable seller, and she doesn't look down on me as a vegetable seller. Her family will not allow her to find a boyfriend who sells vegetables, even though she has a lot of money now, but she is still a commoner.

She may marry the son of a leader, so that her father can climb higher and become a bigger official. What are you? A nouveau riche with a little money, and the billions on the Xincheng real estate account are not his own, and he has not invested a penny in it.

I only have Xincheng fruits and vegetables, and wherever I go, I am still a vegetable seller.

Hehe...... Qiao Bei wanted to laugh, but the expression on his face was more ugly than crying.

"Now that Li Mu is obviously close to He Wenqian, the secretary of the municipal party committee, then we might as well take advantage of the mayor's relationship, as long as we reach a balance, at least we will not be so passive." Lu Wenlong didn't know that Qiao Bei was thinking about these things, so he just blindly persuaded him.

Qiao Bei shook his head, took a deep breath, and responded: "I have no relationship with the mayor, and your thinking will not go here in the future." And, I tell you, you must not link our interests to politics, or we will all die a terrible death. ”

Ling Guofeng wanted to rectify Li Mu, Li Mu relied on He Wenqian, and Qiao Bei had already foreseen He Wenqian's fate. Even if he didn't fight Li Mu by himself, Ling Guofeng would pick another person to fight against Li Mu. The Provincial Public Security Department is keeping an eye on the big case, and it is very good that the secretary of the municipal party committee of a county-level city can protect himself, not to mention the matter of Li Mu's underground bank.

Qiao Bei shook his head, he knew that He Wenqian would definitely be dragged into the abyss by Li Mu.

What about Mayor Hao Zhenhua? If the master wins Li Mu, then Mayor Hao Zhenhua doesn't want to take the opportunity to take the position? No, I will definitely win Li Mu! Just, are you doing good deeds? This Hao Zhenhua looks down on himself at all, will he be a good person?

Isn't there something I'm abetting and abetting?

"Xiaobei, we have to find a way, it's too passive. This is not business-to-business, but business-to-government, and we suffer a lot. Lu Wenlong shouted, Qiao Beicai came back from his thoughts, and smiled at Lu Wenlong: "Don't worry, Wanshan Group can't take the old street." ”

"Xiaobei, I'm talking to you about business!" Lu Wenlong was a little angry.

"I'm down to business, too."

"Why?"

Qiao Beibei smiled weirdly: "I am the little master of the Qiao family in the old street!" Lao Lu, don't forget, Lao Cai, that's the master's territory! It's not like you haven't been taught. ”

"......" Lu Wenlong wanted to refute, but found that he had nothing to refute.

"Prepare food and grass with peace of mind, three days later, it will be the time to fight for money." Qiao Bei shook his head with a smile, called for a martial war, and the two left from Xincheng Real Estate.

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After wandering aimlessly around the street, Wu Zhan, who was driving, asked, "Where are you going now?" ”

"Let's go around first, I haven't had a good look at the ancient city for a long time." Qiao Bei's injuries have gradually improved, and the gauze on his hands has been removed, although it is still very painful, Qiao Bei wants to make himself sober.

Only when it hurts will you let yourself know that this comfortable day is not easy to come by.

Along the way, Qiao Bei saw that his Baiguo Orchard business was booming, especially in summer, and the fruits were even more popular. If there was no Li Mu, he would not have come to get this bird property at all, guarding a new city, and slowly developing himself, it was enough to be a rich man.

Maybe he will marry a beautiful wife, and then have two children, and live his life plainly.

It's just that I can't help myself, and I am like being pushed forward step by step by an invisible hand, until I am today.

Loved, but unfortunately it was just wishful thinking.

has been loved, that is also wishful thinking.

What do you really like? Qiao Bei suddenly missed Pei Xintong from the Provincial Military Hospital, that simple female nurse, who even believed her casual words, and kissed herself passionately...... That kiss did have a taste, a lot of taste.

The corners of Qiao Bei's mouth couldn't help but slowly turn up.

It's not bad to marry such a wife, at least she will believe whatever she says, just like she believes in Hao Jing......

What's going on?

Why do I think of her again?

I don't want to think about her.

She was like me to Pei Xintong, she said the lie casually, she believed it, and she waited stupidly for two years......

It's time to wrap it up! Dust to dust, dust to dust, you live your high life, I live my market life. Perhaps, many years later, when we meet again, she will already be a famous reporter all over the country, right? But what does that matter to yourself?

Does it have anything to do with yourself?

But why can't I put it down?

Qiao Bei shook his head, trying not to think about her. It's just that when Lu Wenlong mentioned it, it was as if he had opened the seal buried deep in his soul, and the demons and monsters inside were like his own thoughts, and he couldn't control them at all.

The more I don't want to, the more I think about it.

It seems that at that moment, all the past is slowly approaching him, more and more clear, more and more agile, like waves rippling on the surface of the old canal, wave after wave invading his mind, pervasive.

He exhaled deeply, and said to Wu Zhan, who was driving: "You drive to the old canal, and I will take you to dinner." ”

"Huh...... Don't you have Guanghan Tower? Wu Zhan seemed to see that Qiao Bei was in a bad mood, and deliberately chatted with Qiao Bei on the topic.

Qiao Bei smiled bitterly: "That's where I met my first love, and I don't take it with ordinary people...... She is the daughter of the mayor that Lu Wenlong said. ”

Wu Zhan swept Qiao Bei's somewhat sad face, and did not say anything more, but drove the car steadily towards the bank of the old canal.

……

The former 'Green Willow Villa', the farmhouse is still in operation, and the proprietress saw that Qiao Bei still knew each other, and said with a smile: "Handsome guy, you haven't been here for a long time...... By the way, I think you look like the big boss of Xincheng real estate on the TV news......"

"Is he as handsome as I am?" Qiao Bei smiled slightly, didn't say anything, said a few words, ordered the same dishes as Hao Jing had eaten when he came, and then stood alone on the riverside, looking at the willow branches that gave birth to sprouts hanging down on his side, thinking of the scene with Hao Jing at that time, he was moved for a while, and couldn't help but chant: "The willow crow in the courtyard at dusk, remember that person, and the moon folds the pear blossom ......"

"Dong Qiao, at this time, I think you look like a literary youth." Wu Zhan stood not far from Qiao Bei with his hands behind his back.

Qiao Bei shook his head and said with a smile: "I am a pseudo-literary youth, and my first love is a real literary youth, who cultivates dramas, and watches "Romeo and Juliet" to watch the original version. What kind of poems, words, she blurted out......"

Qiao Bei's heart was pricked by a needle, and he suddenly remembered that on the night when Hao Jing left, when he was sending her home in the car, he chanted with her the poem "The Silence of Banzaguru Baima" written by Tashi Ramdodo:

You see, or you don't see me

I was right there

Not sad, not happy

You read me, or you don't read me

The love is there

Don't come, don't go

You love, or don't love me

The love is there

No increase, no decrease

You follow, or you don't

My hand is in yours

Don't give up, don't give up

Come into my arms

or

Let me dwell in your heart

Silently in love

Silence rejoices

I clutched my chest, but my heart still hurt badly. Qiao Bei closed his eyes, opened them suddenly, and yelled at the old canal: "Get out of ......"

“…… out of my heart. Qiao Bei seemed to be tired, he was silent for a long time, and said with a smile at Wu Zhan: "This sentence has been held back for a long time, and it is much more comfortable to shout it, hehe...... Let's eat, let's go back quickly after eating, otherwise they haven't seen me for a long time, and they will definitely worry about me again. ”

"Qiao Dong, you have a very important place in their hearts." Wu Zhan smiled.

Qiao Bei shook his head and sighed: "Born with hard work, they are used to me arranging their affairs, and they are actually quite capable, but somehow, without me talking, they don't dare to do it." ”

"No matter how capable the five tiger generals are, they also need a Zhuge Liang to deploy."

"Haha...... I like this, I always think of myself as Zhuge Liang, hahahaha...... "Xu is roared, his heart was much more comfortable, and he couldn't help but be happy when he heard Wu Zhan praise himself like Zhuge Liang, and the haze in his heart was swept away.

When he was full of wine and food, he beckoned the proprietress to pay the bill, but Wu Zhan's face changed slightly, and he said to Qiao Bei in a low voice: "You wait here, I'll go to the toilet." ”

"Okay." Qiao Bei understood the eyes of Wu Zhan in seconds.

What's the hell, the ghost doesn't go away?

You have to follow wherever you go? Don't you believe that the master really dares to kill you?

If it weren't for my Uncle Bird who kidnapped Bi Sheng to go undercover and let you go, you wouldn't know where to bury it now! If it weren't for that old guy asking me to force out your money, the master would have let you die right now!

Qiao Bei is so annoyed by this Li Mu!

Wu Zhan did not enter the bathroom, but walked straight to the river, and after a while, there was the sound of water jets entering the river, and when it stopped, Wu Zhan slowly and carelessly packed up his clothes and pants, and after everything was sorted out, he stretched out his arms and stretched a big lazy waist.

Suddenly, the figure in Qiao Bei's eyes flickered, and when he looked up, there was no one fighting in front of him. Then I heard a scream of 'ah', followed by a 'bang' sound of falling water, and the water splashed everywhere.

Wu Zhan walked over from the willow shadow with a backpack in his hand, and smiled at Qiao Bei, who had already paid the bill: "The equipment is good." ”

"What?" Qiao Bei took the backpack and probed inside, and inside was a bow and crossbow, and the arrow glowed blue under the chandelier among the willow branches.

I couldn't help but be surprised, Li Mu invited a mercenary? But then he shook his head in the negative. If it were a mercenary, the war would not be so easy. He would not forget the scene of Lin Yue fighting with the subordinate of Duan Feng who came to assassinate him with a bow and crossbow in the alley that night, and he thought he had seen a ghost.

"A little thief, let's go."

"Okay." As soon as Wu Zhan was mentioned, Qiao Bei immediately agreed. If something happens to him in the ancient city, then he will really be sorry for his ruthlessness in sweeping away the suffering of Zhang Quan's men.

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