Daddy's black technology system

Zhao Bowen did call, but the two of them just chatted on the phone for a long time, and the other party cut it off.

Several people in the car listened to the beeping busy tone on the phone, one by one you looked at me, and I looked at you.

The expression is somewhat weird.

Chen Mo looked at Zhao Bowen with a puzzled face.

"I said Bowen, what the hell happened? Did the old farmer who cursed on the phone just talk to you all the time?"

Zhao Bowen was also quite confused.

He nodded again and again.

"He was connected to us before! His name is Ma Baocang, and he was originally the village head of Majia Village."

"In the past, our Zhao family gave them money to help them grow medicinal materials. Logically speaking, our Zhao family can also be regarded as their benefactor."

"But you heard the call just now, and you looked impatient with me. Damn, if someone doesn't know this, think I owe him something?"

Zhao Bowen said this angrily.

This guy had his hands on his hips, and just by looking at his expression, he knew that he was very angry.

Chen Mo touched his chin.

"It seems that this matter is not as simple as we thought. We can only find out after that Ma Baocang comes over and ask."

"It seems that it can only be so."

Several people sat in the car and waited for more than ten minutes. At this moment, they saw a group of people walking over in a mighty manner.

Walking in the front is a 60-year-old farmer.

There is no way to determine his exact age.

Because this old farmer has dark skin, it is obvious that he has been working in the fields all year round and has been tanned by the sun.

Especially his palms and face felt as rough as bark.

Behind the old farmer, there are seven or eight young people, including a little girl.

This little girl's skin is wheat-colored, although it is a bit dark, but she looks very healthy, which matches well with this place.

Fang Yuan sat in the back row, this guy didn't take today's meeting to heart at all from the beginning.

But when he saw the young girl behind the old farmer, the expression on his face changed instantly!

The whole person's eyes widened, and his breathing became rapid.

He pointed to the little girl.

"Damn it! Bowen, do you know this woman?"

Zhao Bowen took a closer look.

"You mean the little girl behind Ma Baocang, right? She is Ma Baocang's daughter, and her name is Ma Huan."

"Isn't it? This Ma Baocang is old enough to be her grandfather, and you actually told me that she is Ma Baocang's daughter? Besides, they don't look alike at all. They are not daughters."

Zhao Bowen glanced at him.

"I had a good relationship with Ma Baocang before, so the two of us talked about it. This Ma Baocang and his wife should be old friends."

"Although he is not particularly old, after all, in the village, children are only in their 30s, and Ma Baocang is only in his 50s this year."

After Zhao Bowen finished speaking, Fang Yuan in the back row suddenly laughed.

He smiled and rubbed his palms vigorously.

"If you say that, I probably understand what you mean, that is to say, this Ma Huan is a young girl in her 20s, and she doesn't have a boyfriend, right?"

Zhao Bowen looked at Fang Yuan in bewilderment, his eyes full of puzzlement.

"No, don't you think that what you said just now is a bit crazy? We haven't been in touch for several years, and even before that, I have been in contact with Ma Baocang, and I just know that his daughter is Ma Huan."

"How do I know if someone has a boyfriend? I said Fang Yuan! Can you be a little more reliable when we do things? Why can't you shut me down every time you see a beautiful woman?"

"Tell me yourself, how many times have you asked this? Brother, don't even talk about this guy!"

Zhao Bowen said this with a displeased face. It can be seen that Zhao Bowen has endured Fangyuan for a long time.

This made Chen Mo amused, and gave Zhao Bowen a thumbs up gesture.

"If you say that and I support you, this guy is simply mentally ill, so you should take care of him."

While several people were bragging and chatting, Ma Baocang had already brought someone closer.

Zhao Bowen stepped out of the car first.

Just when Fang Yuan was about to get off the car, Chen Mo stopped him.

Fang Yuan was stunned.

"Brother, why are you stopping me?"

Chen Mo pointed at Fang Yuan's nose.

"Don't say I didn't remind you. After getting off the car for a while, no matter what you say, you must remember to say something! If you let me know that you continue to mess around, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Chen Mo's words can be regarded as an inoculation for Fang Yuan in advance.

After all, this kid always likes to make things up.

Fang Yuan pouted.

Judging by their expressions, they seemed quite upset.

"Okay, okay, I got it, brother! Why are you acting like a menopausal woman every day? Can't you be more careful?"

Unexpectedly, this kid taught himself a lesson.

When the two of them also got out of the car, they immediately heard Ma Baocang cursing.

"Zhao Bowen! Can't we get together and relax? When you came here yesterday, did I make it very clear?"

"I didn't expect you to send people to harass me again today, and what kind of people are you calling today? You dare to scold me when you come up."

Having said that, Ma Baocang pointed to his nose.

"Would you like to take a good look at me? Do you also think that I, Ma Baocang, are a coward? You people can scold you as much as you want, and I dare not even speak back, do you?"

Zhao Bowen shook his head again and again.

"Uncle Ma, how could I mean that? If you want to blame it, blame the people under me for not being able to do things."

"I asked them to come to you today because I wanted to talk to you about the cooperation, but I didn't expect that they not only broke up the cooperation, but also angered you!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Bowen took two steps back subconsciously, and bowed deeply to Ma Baocang in front of him.

"Uncle Ma! I apologize to you for my people. I hope you can ignore the faults of villains, and don't be as knowledgeable as us juniors."

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Bowen's attitude was very good.

Ma Baocang glanced at him.

Looking at Zhao Bowen several times, he wanted to speak, but in the end he held back abruptly.

Chen Mo could see clearly from behind.

"Ma Baocang actually came here for the purpose of deliberately fighting, but who knows that Zhao Bowen treated him very well from the beginning to the end."

So in this way, even if Ma Baocang was angry, he didn't know how to vent it, so he could only stand there sulking.

"Zhao Bowen! Can you stop making useless things? You should know what I mean!"

"Your people don't understand the rules, and deliberately targeted me as a bad old man. How should this matter be resolved?"

Zhao Bowen thought for a while.

"Uncle Ma, I really want to cooperate with you. As long as you are willing to let go of my people, I will definitely pay for mental damage!"