Chapter Twenty-Nine: I Am a Farmer
"I'll make you some weight loss tea, so that you won't be able to gain weight no matter how much you eat in the future. ”
Chen Hao smiled and said confidently to Wu Xiaoqian.
"Really! ”
Girls love beauty, and Wu Xiaoqian is naturally no exception. Moreover, Wu Xiaoqian had seen Chen Hao's medical skills, so she was naturally quite convinced by Chen Hao's words.
Now that Chen Hao said this, Wu Xiaoqian hugged Chen Hao excitedly, took a sip of the ground, and kissed Xiangxiang.
"Hehe, hehe......" The sudden feeling of happiness made Chen Hao's whole face glazed, his mouth opened wide, and he let out a smirk.
At this time, Wu Xiaoqian also came back to her senses, only to find out that she had kissed Chen Hao. In the past, when she was at home, there were only her mother and daughter, and she always liked to kiss her mother when she was happy, but now when she is happy, Chen Hao is cheaper.
Wu Xiaoqian blushed suddenly, sat down on her stool, lowered her head and ate hard, not daring to look up.
Sun Zhihua smiled at the corner of her mouth, looking at Chen Hao for a while, and Wu Xiaoqian for a while.
"Xiao Hao. Sun Zhihua spoke.
"Huh?" Chen Hao was reminiscing about that feeling, when suddenly Sun Zhihua made a sound, which made Chen Hao startled and raised his head.
"How do you feel about my Xiaoqian?"
Sun Zhihua said meaningfully.
"Very beautiful, gentle, considerate, a very nice girl. Chen Hao said with a smile.
Sun Zhihua listened to Chen Hao's words, smiled even more happily, and then said, "How about letting my family Xiaoqian be your wife?"
"Huh?" Chen Hao was dumbfounded, this Aunt Sun is so direct.
"Oh, Mom, what are you talking about? Wu Xiaoqian was lowering her head shyly, and suddenly heard her mother's words, and immediately raised her head in shyness.
"Men should get married, women should get married, isn't it popular blind dates in our countryside. Sun Zhihua glanced at Wu Xiaoqian and said.
Then he looked at Chen Hao and said, "What, Xiaohao, you don't want to?"
"No, this Aunt Sun is too abrupt. ”
Although Chen Hao once fantasized that Sun Zhihua would say this, but at this time, he suddenly said it, and Chen Hao's hands were not hands and feet were not feet for a while.
"Oh, yes, you young people like to fall in love and get to know each other, just like Aunt Sun used to, you got married after seeing each other. ”
"Okay, I'm just going to put forward an idea, you can have a good chat in the future and get to know each other. ”
"Don't talk about that, let's eat, eat. ”
When Sun Zhihua looked at the expressions of the two, she also felt that it was too abrupt, after all, the new society is not the old society.
Sun Zhihua's change of words made Wu Xiaoqian secretly relieved, she liked Chen Hao very much in her heart, Chen Hao was handsome, he could farm and cure diseases, and he also wanted to develop Funiu Mountain, which made Wu Xiaoqian worship from the bottom of her heart and wanted to get close to Chen Hao, but this like suddenly let Sun Zhihua put it on the table, she was still too thin-skinned.
In the next meal, the atmosphere always seemed a little solemn, and Chen Hao finally finished eating and hurriedly left. Sitting in the BMW, I took a deep breath and touched my chest, still feeling my heart pounding.
Wu Xiaoqian, that's the village flower of the generation of Funiu Village!
Chen Hao smiled and drove back to his residence.
After running around for a few days, Chen Hao was tired enough, just taking advantage of the sunny day to catch up on sleep.
But within ten minutes of Chen Hao lying on the bed, there was a knock on the door of his dormitory.
Helplessly getting up, Chen Hao opened the door, and standing in front of him was a middle-aged man wearing a suit and tie, smiling, and carrying a gift box in his hand.
Chen Hao looked up and down to make sure he didn't know.
Chen Hao couldn't help frowning and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"Hehe, hello, I'm looking for Mr. Chen Haochen. Saying this, the middle-aged man's whole body squeezed into the door, seeing that the movements were skillful, he was very veteran, and said while squeezing: "I am Bai Zhongliang, the manager of ICBC, and this is my business card." ”
This self-proclaimed Bai Zhongliang finally squeezed into the courtyard of Chen Hao's dormitory, took out a business card from his arms, and handed it to Chen Hao with a flattering face.
Chen Hao took the poster and flipped it between his fingers a few times.
"I'm Chen Hao, what's the matter with you?" Chen Hao couldn't figure out the meaning of this Bai Zhongliang.
"You are Mr. Chen Hao?"
"Mr. Chen, help, you have to help me. Knowing that the person in front of him was Chen Hao, Bai Zhongliang immediately howled with a nose and tears.
Chen Hao scratched his head, what the hell is this.
"Hey, hey, I'm not Mr. Chen, I'm just a farmer, are you mistaken?" Chen Hao said helplessly.
"That's right, it's definitely right, you have a card in ICBC with more than 100 million on it?"
Bai Zhongliang half-bent over, with a stammering smile on his face, and then took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Chen Hao.
Chen Hao opened the note and saw that it was really right, it was his bank card number.
"Mr. Chen, you have to save your life, I still have a loan of 20 million yuan this month, you have to help me. ”
Bai Zhongliang wiped the corners of his eyes and looked miserable.
Only then did Chen Hao realize that he must have suddenly had more than 100 million yuan in his card, which was monitored by the bank monitoring system, and the bank account manager used his brain to hug his thighs.
But Lao Tzu has money, why should he borrow a loan, the loan approval is troublesome.
Chen Hao opened his mouth and said: "Manager Bai, I can't help you, I'm just a little farmer." ”
"Mr. Chen said with a smile, you have a deposit of hundreds of millions, how can you be a farmer, just kidding. Bai Zhongliang didn't believe Chen Hao's words, a person with a deposit of hundreds of millions said that he was a farmer, and the ghost believed it.
Chen Haowaner, in the past, he tried to prove that he had money and ability, but he couldn't, and now he wants to admit that he is a farmer, but no one believes it.
At this time, every day, I had to hear a voice coming in from outside the door.
"Chen Hao, the wheat in your field is ripe, and if you don't harvest it, do you plan to flow into the ground?"
I saw the village director Wan Dasheng walking in from outside the gate and shouting at Chen Hao.
Harvesting wheat? Are you really a farmer?
The farmer has a deposit of more than 100 million?
Peasants earn more than 200 million a day and spend more than 100 million?
When did the peasants become so?
Bai Zhongliang was completely messy, and looked at Chen Hao in disbelief.
He was full of confidence, thinking that a rich man was born, even if it was not a rich generation, at least a rich second generation, maybe his father died and inherited a large inheritance.
How do you know that it is actually a farmer?
Maybe the money in this card is not the farmer's, but someone else borrowed the card and used it.
Think about asking the peasants to borrow 20 million yuan, but the head office doesn't immediately let itself roll up and roll up.
Since it is a farmer, this one must not be loaned, and it must not be loaned.
His mind turned around in his head, Bai Zhongliang was very glad that his loan was not promised, and patted his chest in fear.
Raising his eyes to see Chen Hao and Wan Dasheng talking, he made up his mind to slip away by himself.
And he also swore in his heart that he must not let others know that he was looking for a farmer's housing loan, otherwise he would be shameless in the banking circle.
Bai Zhongliang tiptoed to the door.
"Director Wan, I plan to start laying the foundation of Funiu Mountain in the next two days, and I plan to invest 1.5 billion yuan in the initial stage. ”
Chen Hao said to Wan Dasheng as if chatting with each other.
"So many?" Wan Dasheng exclaimed.
"This is just the labor cost, and the materials are delivered. Chen Hao smiled.
"Okay, you can watch it. But you have to get the wheat harvested and ripe quickly. Wan Dasheng had already been trained by Chen Hao, and he had already resisted Chen Hao's large sum of money, and he was only shocked at this time.
But for Bai Zhongliang, who was about to step out of the door with one foot, it was a shocked fart.
"To develop Funiu Mountain, one and a half billion artificial materials, someone will send them?"
Bai Zhong's conscience can't be calm for a long time, is this still a farmer?
Your own loan must be to this farmer, and even if the farmer is a farmer, he is a farmer.
Bai Zhongliang wrinkled his chrysanthemum face, turned around and knelt at the gate: "Mr. Chen, you can lend me money." ”