Zhong really thought that Lin Nianhe was kidnapped in Xiangjiang.

He explicitly hinted at several rounds, but he was still not at ease, and finally told Lin Nianhe that she should stay in peace and not be afraid, and she would go through the formalities by herself, and she would definitely bring the money to Xiangjiang within a week.

Lin Nianhe couldn't cry or laugh, but his heart was very warm.

She didn't want to toss *** for a trip, but no matter what she said, he just didn't believe that she was just short of money.

Think about it, in the past two years, Lin Nianhe has taken more than 10 million yuan from the machinery factory by relying on a hand-cranked thresher, she said that she is short of money, and no one will believe it.

Lin Nianhe pondered, it's okay to let *** come in, she added by the way, if the master and his old man are okay recently, it's best to come over together.

Thinking that this was another request from the kidnappers, he agreed without hesitation.

It is not easy to go to Xiangjiang, I found Minister Huang to explain the situation, and only after getting special approval did I complete the formalities three days later, and boarded the boat to Xiangjiang with Rong Zhiguo.

On the deck, Rong Zhiguo was spitting and smoking cigarettes one after another, and his brows were about to be tied to death.

"You're just fucking not having a good brain, if there's something wrong with the girl, what's the use of us two old things? Can you fight with someone or can you catch a fire?" Rong Zhiguo vomited a stubble, squinted at ***, and his red eyes were full of unhappiness.

Zhong rinsed his mouth and replied in the same weak tone: "Didn't you listen to the leader, Xiaolin can't have a big deal, it is estimated that he is really short of money."

"! She had enough money in her pocket to buy half a ...... Can she be missing...... ...... vomit."

Rong Zhiguo couldn't think about the benefits.

No matter who said it, he just felt that something had happened to his little rabbit.

His nerves were tense along the way, and when he got off the boat, he took an eight-strand cable as thick as his wrist.

On the side of the dock, Lin Nianhe saw the two little old men who were floating in their feet getting off the boat step by step, and hurriedly rushed up to pick up people.

"Master, Uncle Chang, are you alright?"

Rong Zhiguo pinched her wrist, twisted his brows and shook his head, and waited for the three figures to become one before he said, "What's wrong? The bastard who tied you up won't even give you a bite to eat? It's as thin as a bean sprout."

The corners of Lin Nianhe's mouth trembled slightly: "Master, let me repeat again, I really haven't been kidnapped, I just have a business to invest some money in."

As she spoke, she helped them to the car one by one: "Let's go back to the hotel first, you two have worked hard all the way."

At this moment, Lin Nianhe was very glad - it was a loss that he didn't bring Zhou Laosi over, otherwise his fierce face would not have been explained clearly.

Rong Zhiguo and *** Zhong were indeed tortured by the rocking boat, and when they saw Lin Nianhe appear at the dock in a dignified manner, the worries in their hearts finally dissipated a little.

They didn't have the energy to ask more questions at the moment, one held the money box and didn't let go, and the other held the cable and didn't let go, so they got into the car strangely.

As soon as Lin Nianhe helped them into the car, and was about to sit in the driver's seat, he heard a roar from afar: "That old man! Don't run! Give me back the rope!"

Lin Nianhe: "......"

She glanced at the cable in her master's arms and silently pulled out her purse.

Lin Nianhe didn't want to involve them in the battle with Nishi, so he drove them to the hotel where Zhu edited them and they stayed.

The two of them rested in the car for a while, and then returned to the hotel and ate another bowl of wonton noodles, which made them feel better.

Rong Zhiguo wiped his mouth: "Say, what's going on?"

"It's really just a project to invest in, and it's urgent to use money." Lin Nianhe said, "I asked Uncle Chang to bring you here to take you to see some of the production lines here, in case I can provide you with some inspiration?"

Rong Zhiguo was slightly stunned and glared at her: "Nonsense, other people's production lines are what you say you can watch if you want to?" Why don't you want to go to heaven?"

"I know someone who can take you in as long as you don't want to go into the women's restroom and the women's bathhouse."

Rong Zhiguo: "

What's the matter, he took you into the men's bathhouse?"

Lin Nianhe: "......"

The teacher can always damage you from a tricky angle.

Xiao Lin took a deep breath and turned to look at ***: "Uncle Chang, how is the sales this year?"

"The sausage production line is very good," *** said, "but the sales of the hand-cranked thresher have dropped a lot—you can get three million two hundred thousand."

At the beginning, Lin Nianhe received a dividend of 3 million for the first time, and that was because the output was insufficient, and the machinery factory could not produce so much.

But now that the production line has matured, there are not many more goods sold than the first time.

In fact, since last year's autumn fair, sales of hand-cranked threshers have been declining.

"It's normal," Lin Nianhe accepted calmly, "This is not too advanced technology, and it's normal for someone else to produce it."

nodded and then smiled, "But it's okay if you're fine, this money must be enough for you."

Listening to Lin Nianhe say that he was going to buy and sell money, he subconsciously felt that the 3.2 million he brought was extremely sufficient.

Lin Nianhe smiled and only said, "That's enough."

She didn't explain what she was going to do, but after eating with them, she saw that they were too tired, so she told them to rest and agreed to come back tomorrow to pick them up for a visit.

Lin Nianhe returned to her room with the money box, counted the money according to the exchange rate, and called the Shen family to pick her up.

……

When Lin Nianhe gave her share of the money to Shen Jin, Nishi finally got a clue about the "inner ghost" from Eric.

In these three days, Eric "bought" another 500,000 news.

Nishi was too expensive this time, but Eric gave a good reason - no one knew about this news, it was special news, and it had to be added.

Nishi has no other way, her biggest relationship in Xiangjiang is still drinking tea at the ICAC, and no one can find anyone to investigate this matter.

"The person who wrote the article couldn't find any clues, he must have found someone to write it for him, and the newspaper people refused to explain it - my friend found out that the leader in charge of the final review had bought a room not long ago, so they asked his secretary and asked for a high price......

Eric sighed silently and looked at Nessie with an inquiring look, as if to ask if she wanted to continue listening.

He actually didn't understand why such a simple nonsense was made up by the other party for three days.

Nessie frowned impatiently, "Say it quickly."

Eric glanced at the door and whispered, "The secretary doesn't recognize the man, but he does remember that he has a tattoo on his left hand."

Only one of the men in the group, Thomas, had a tattoo on the back of his hand.

And this Mr. Thomas was one of the people sent by Mrs. Gem to spy on Nissy, and he was at the door of the hotel that day, and he also took the lead in making a statement to stop Nishi from wasting time on Lin Nianhe.

"Sure enough!"

Nessie's eyes were gloomy, and she whispered a curse against the arm of her chair.

Eric looked at her expression and whispered, "Ma'am, do you want to bring Thomas?"

"No, you do that......

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