When Leng Chunzhu returned to the town, it was already late at night. Relying on the old lady's trust in her, she actually got away with only three or two lies. That night, she slept peacefully. It's just that the first cloth village was sold, and she was afraid that she wouldn't dare to fight the idea of the second one.

Yun Qilan, on her part, has already begun to prepare to recruit store staff and let the cloth village reopen. She thought about it, and it was still called Fang's Buzhuang.

"Qilan, what do you mean? The cloth village is in your hands, but it is still called Fang's? Isn't this a change of soup and no change of medicine! I know, you want to keep a piece of the property for Fang Yan, but it can't be so obvious, right? Doesn't that make your identity even more suspicious?"

Xinghuaer expressed her confusion about Yun Qilan's thoughts, and worried about the gossip of public opinion for her.

"If the boss is still surnamed Fang...... Wouldn't that be logical?"

Yun Qilan said unhurriedly, judging from her calm expression, she seemed to have made up her mind.

"What do you say? Do you want to give it back to Fang Yan?"

"The boss I'm talking about is not Fang Yan, but ...... Ziyan! Ziyan's surname is Fang, so that Buzhuang is still Fang's Buzhuang"!

Yun Qilan said this, and Xinghuaer was irrefutable.

"Okay, I'm convinced".

After Xinghua'er finished speaking, she went to work on her own business. Yun Qilan continued, preparing for the resumption of business. There is no need to discuss this matter, Zi Yan will definitely agree, because she is convinced of Mother Yunduo.

Fang Yan went to Zhao's shopkeeper's house, but he pounced on it again, and a letter was pressed under the masonry at the gate. The general content is that the shopkeeper Zhao expressed guilt for Fang Yan. The apology was a lot of words, but the final facts only showed one thing, that is, he did not resist the temptation of money. For the sake of money, he sold the cloth village that he had been operating for many years, and in order to avoid the owner Fang Yan, he moved his family to other countries.

Fang Yan gritted his teeth and stomped his feet in anger, but he didn't continue to look for it. For the shopkeeper Zhao, he still decided to let it go.

"Let's go back".

A few words were said weakly, proving Fang Yan's helplessness. Recently, the Fang family has been in constant trouble, and fate seems to have begun to deliberately let Fang Yan "step by step, there are difficulties everywhere".

"Young master, let's go see another cloth village now."

Lao Liu suggested this, and Fang Yan readily agreed. They hurriedly went to check on another cloth village, and seeing that everything was running in order, Fang Yan finally let go of his hanging heart.

"Did you get any effect from the last job advertisement?"

Fang Yan finally remembered an important thing, indeed, Fang's family enterprise is in urgent need of pioneering and innovative talents.

"I've been here a few times, but after I gave them the test papers you came out, the results were all unqualified."

The shopkeeper of that cloth village truthfully reported to Fang Yan. Fang Yan showed a disappointed look, and Lao Liu hurriedly comforted on the side: "I believe there will be."

As soon as Lao Liu's voice fell, someone outside Buzhuang was asking.

"Is this a recruitment?"

The voice, which sounded clear and rhyming and sonorous, was judged to be a young man. Fang Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately ordered the shopkeeper of Buzhuang to answer, and asked the housekeeper Lao Liu to go out to greet him personally.

Sure enough, it was a young man, about twenty years old, tall and thin, with a short-inch hairstyle. His facial features are delicate, his teeth are white, his lips are red, and he has a standard image of a handsome man. He wears a crisp, creamy suit with a black briefcase tucked under his arm. The man was accompanied by a young man of his age, but dressed like an entourage.

"If you're here to apply, please come inside."

With a kind smile, the housekeeper Lao Liu welcomed the young man in. The man nodded, turned around to look at the other one, and said respectfully, "Young Master, let's go in."

In just one sentence, Lao Liu and the shopkeeper of Buzhuang were so shocked that they were speechless for a while. I really don't understand, why does a person who looks very much like his son's brother call an entourage like this? Could it be that they are acting? Can't get the role swapped? That's too, isn't it?

"You ...... Can you ask what is the relationship between the two of you?"

Lao Liu asked tentatively.

"This is my young master Hu Yan, and I am his entourage Fu Yu."

After listening to that person's introduction, Lao Liu and the shopkeeper of Buzhuang almost laughed off their front teeth. It's just that there is a huge contrast between the external images of the two, and the name is still so full of comedy.

"Nonsense? Hehe, that's a very distinctive name, uh...... You are also more characteristic. No, it should be said that it has a lot of personality! Please two of you, our young master admires people who have both personality and talent."

After Lao Liu finished speaking, he made a gesture of inviting the two.

The young master, who looked like a young master, walked into Fang Yan's cloth village accompanied by an entourage like a young master. Lao Liu approached Fang Yan and whispered in his ear about this strange situation. Fang Yan was surprised and full of curiosity at the same time.

"I hope that unusual people will have unusual talents."

Fang Yan thought so, so he opened his mouth and instructed the shopkeeper to take out the prepared test papers. The shopkeeper and the two guys of the cloth village hurriedly began to prepare. Soon, the exam papers and tables and chairs were fully equipped.

"Let's start answering the questionnaire".

The housekeeper Lao Liu solemnly ordered, and the shopkeeper of the cloth village repeated his words again. The two young men looked at each other for a moment, and then the young man who looked like a boy looked at the other with great respect.

"Young master, it's better for you to answer."

"Okay, just stand aside and wait for me."

The young man, known as "Young Master", did not slack off, and sat down to pick up the pen. His handsome retinue stood respectfully and waited.

"Please sit down, too."

The shopkeeper moved a chair and gave it to the attendant. Fang Yan and the housekeeper Lao Liu sat opposite the applicant. Fang Yan was blind, so naturally the matter of grading the papers fell on Lao Liu and the shopkeeper.

Not to mention, it's really a person who can't be seen! The pen was full of joy, and he quickly finished the whole paper. Then, he looked up at Lao Liu very confidently.

"I'm done, please check."

The one who spoke slowly and coherently, and handed the test paper with both hands, seemed quite educated.

"Young master, why don't you take this test paper home and read it again?"

Lao Liu was asking for Fang Yan's opinion, Fang Yan pondered for a moment and waved his hand and said, "You can take a look now, and if you are qualified, you will stay."

With Fang Yan's instructions, Lao Liu and the shopkeeper of Buzhuang immediately did so. The men ordered the candidate and his entourage to wait outside the door for the time being.

After checking it out, I found that the test answer was very good. The two exchanged glances, and then Lao Liu asked Fang Yan for instructions and read the test paper to him.

"Full marks, perfect marks! Such an answer requires a full score. Take him to the tea factory and give him the opportunity to practice developing new products."

Fang Yan suddenly felt that he was lucky, he had met a talent, and in addition to being excited, he ordered him to bring it back to the town immediately.

"Hey! I say...... That, come in! Mr. Fang, I have something to say to you"!

Xiao Yuanzi went outside the door to spread Fang Yan's words, but the two of them were very displeased when they heard it.