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Chapter 107 Jiangdong Xiang Family, Conspiring for Major Events

Chapter 107 Jiangdong Xiang Family, Conspiring for Major Events

Leizhou, Jiangdong Village.

Zhang Xiaoliang stood at the entrance of the village, tightened his down jacket, looked at the location on his phone, and scratched his head.

"This should be Jiangdong Village, right?"

He was the employee sent by Longyuan to inquire about the news before. The task was to find the manufacturer of Xiaobawang and understand the current situation of Xiaobawang.

The village in front of me looked like an ordinary small village in the countryside.

A cottage made of gray bricks and stone tiles, with slightly faded exterior walls, a very old stone mill, a short garden, a thick old tree that needs three people to embrace, and two people sitting at the stone table An old man who played chess.

The only thing worthy of praise is the fairly smooth road.

Because it was mid-December at this time, and the leaves on the old tree in the garden had all fallen, leaving only bare branches, which looked lifeless.

"Go and ask the old man first!" Zhang Xiaoliang looked at the environment, thinking in his heart, and walked towards the two elders.

In front of the stone table engraved with a chess board, two gray-haired uncles wearing cashmere coats sat on a small bench and were fighting fiercely.

An old man with dry skin, protruding tendons, and age spots, his eyes glistened with a cannon, and with a wave of his long arm, he hit the soldier opposite him with a "slap", taking the soldier out When it comes down, it looks like a golden horse and an iron horse.

"Hey, my move not only attacks your horse, but also your appearance. How do you deal with it?"

The opposite side is slightly fatter, looks like an uncle of Maitreya Buddha, his brows are also slightly frowned, and the two chess pieces in his hand are spinning like a plate of walnuts, as if he is thinking about a solution.

Zhang Xiaoliang was not interested in the old man's chess game. He observed it, and felt that the slightly fat old man looked easier to talk, so he squatted down, with a smile on his face, and asked the old man, "Master, do you know about the little overlord?" Where is the manufacturer?"

The fat man glanced at him, but ignored him.

Zhang Xiaoliang thought the old man didn't hear it, so he asked again: "Master, do you know the little bully? The little bully who makes game consoles and sells toys now!"

The chubby uncle reacted a bit this time: "What, what overlord?"

It turned out that the old man was a little deaf, Zhang Xiaoliang repeated patiently: "Little Bawang, the little Bawang who makes the game console!"

"What, Xiao Wang? Xiao Wang lives at the east end of the village!"

"It's not Xiaowang, it's Xiaobawang!"

"Xiao Wang's father? Xiao Wang's father has gone to work in a big city, building a building, the kind that is so tall!"

"Little Overlord, the little Overlord who held the camera very popular back then!"

"Zhang Ji? Zhang Ji's tofu curds are delicious. I bought some when I went to the market the day before yesterday. You have to wait until next week's market!"

"It's the little overlord, the overlord Xiang Yu's little overlord!"

"Encounter? I haven't seen Xiao Wang these two days. You go to the east of the village to find him, but he may not be at home!"

When the slightly fat man chatted with him, he seemed to have thought of a countermeasure. With two fingers on the car on his left, his body leaned slightly, and he pushed the chess piece to the opposite river mouth.

Zhang Xiaoliang was completely helpless: "Come on, sir, you can go and cool off."

As soon as the chubby old man made a chess move, it was the skinny old man's turn to frown. He stroked the goatee on his chin, and said with a sneer, "I'll besiege Wei and save Zhao!"

With a smile on Zhang Xiaoliang's face, he asked the skinny old man, "Master, do you know where the Xiaobawang's factory is?"

The thin man looked him up and down vigilantly, his eyes full of suspicion: "Who are you? What are you here for?"

Zhang Xiaoliang was a little startled, was he being treated as a bad guy?

He explained: "Master, I'm looking for Xiaobawang's manufacturer to discuss business, not a bad person!"

The dry and thin man looked at the situation on the chessboard, jumped his horse away, and let out a "humph": "Looking at your sneaky appearance, how do I know that you are not a bad person?"

"I'm really not a bad person! And uncle, why did your horse go so fast?"

The dry and thin man blushed when he heard the words, and suddenly his eyes glared, his eyes burning: "I think you must be a spy from the Sakura Kingdom, here to inquire about information! Go, go!"

The fat man turned pale with fright, and he lost all the chess pieces in his hand: "What, did you just move away? Good boy, when your Zhuang Zhuang comes back, I will tell him that you are not good at chess!"

Zhang Xiaoliang was stunned: "What? Aren't you deaf, sir?"

"Go, go!" The two old men drove Zhang Xiaoliang away together.

Zhang Xiaoliang was quite speechless: "These two smelly old men are really a wonderful couple!"

No choice but to ask someone else.

Walking forward for a while, I saw a few children with runny noses kicking shuttlecocks, coming and going, exhilarating.

Seeing him as a foreigner, there was a curious look on his face.

Zhang Xiaoliang made a kind smile, stepped forward and asked, "Kids, do you know where the Xiaobawang handheld factory is?"

Several children looked at each other, and a little boy said: "I have never heard of Xiaobawang Handheld Factory, only Xiaobawang Toy Factory! The shuttlecocks we kick are made by Xiaobawang!"

Zhang Xiaoliang was very excited, and took out a chocolate from his backpack: "This is it! Kid, if you want to know where it is, can you take my brother there? This chocolate is for you!"

"Good uncle!"

Walking to the edge of the village, the little boy said, "Uncle, this is it!"

Zhang Xiaoliang looked at the factory with great interest, the area was rather large, and the inside was clean and tidy, with many workers busy.

But it doesn't show at all that this used to be the largest handheld camera factory in China!
"Dad, there's a guest here!" The little boy said to a man in a yellow shirt, while introducing, "This is my dad, the boss of the factory, let's chat."

After speaking, I ran out to play again.

Zhang Xiaoliang: "...is it your family's factory?"

The man in the yellow shirt was very enthusiastic: "What's your name for this friend? My name is Xiang Fei. I don't know if you are here to order toys or to buy them?"

Zhang Xiaoliang shook his head: "Brother Xiang, to be honest, I came here to hold the phone..."

He clearly introduced his purpose of coming to Xiang Fei.

"Our Xiaobawang's handheld technology is indeed still there!" Xiang Fei mentioned this, with a hint of pride unconsciously rising in his tone, "The super handheld 'Overlord's Wrath', this is what made Ren Hell and other companies all over the place. The fearful controller even sent ninjas to take it! We didn't let them succeed!
After Xiaobawang's decline, Penguin also came to buy it, and we didn't agree!Then the penguin turned its target to the Tiantian Ledian game machine! "

Zhang Xiaoliang was in awe, and couldn't help asking, "Then why didn't you agree to the acquisition?"

Xiang Fei said indifferently: "Because they don't have a game that matches this machine!"

Zhang Xiaoliang was overwhelmed by the domineering in his words for a moment, and felt a sense of enthusiasm!
Xiang Fei put away his momentum and sighed: "Although the handheld is good, the game is the fundamental. We have always had a regret in our hearts when we lost."

He thought for a while: "Let me remind you that the advanced technology back then must be a bit behind now. Moreover, if you want to buy it, you must come up with a handheld game that I agree with. This is the stubbornness of Xiaobawang, otherwise I Would rather not sell."

Zhang Xiaoliang wrote it down, nodded and said: "I will tell the boss!"

Xiang Fei suddenly saw something: "Yo, Dad, are you back? Are you going to play chess with Lao Li again?"

Zhang Xiaoliang looked back, hey, isn't this the skinny old man from before?
Suddenly I couldn't laugh or cry, it turns out that you are all a family!
(End of this chapter)

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