Ji Minghao's phone call came after Song Pucun.

His tone was as proud as Song Pucun's, "Yanyan, did you hear that? I have successfully completed the task you gave me! Now do you feel that I still have some use?"

Shu Yan smiled, "Ji Minghao, if you don't gamble, you are still a malleable talent. At least you are quite talented in pranks. Can you tell me how you got the old man to say those things? ?”

At that time, Shu Yan just asked him to find a prestigious person in the village and spend some money to bribe him.

Unexpectedly, Ji Minghao was looking for the oldest person in the village.

If she remembered correctly, when she and Granny Song went to visit farmers to make tea, the oldest old man she met was an old man who had been lying in bed for nearly ten years. He was 108 years old this year.

According to Granny Song, this old man once served as the village chief, so he was the Dinghai Shenzhen in the village.

Even his son, a 78-year-old man who still grows tea, is highly respected.

Ji Minghao began to reply triumphantly: "That's simple! The old man's day and night are reversed now, that is, he sleeps during the day and wakes up at night. After my partner and I finished setting off the phosphorus fire, we ran to the window of the old man's house and gave him He whispered the message."

"That's it?" Shu Yan felt that this was too simple, "How did you pass the message and he actually believed it?"

Ji Minghao chuckled and said, "If you continue to listen, you will be charged."

Shu Yan wanted to pinch him, "I'll send you the money later. You've worked hard these past two days, so I'll give you 2. From now on, as long as you stop causing trouble and help our tea factory to be repaired, you will be rewarded every day." I will give you a reward for completing one thing. But as agreed, you still have to pay back the money you owed me before. I won't limit your time, just make a plan."

"Really?" Ji Minghao thought this was more interesting than gambling. At least he wouldn't be chased and scolded by them.

"When have I lied to you? You have been lying to me." Shu Yan said sincerely.

Ji Minghao believed it and told her: "The old man raised a lot of pigeons at his house. They were all homing pigeons. For two consecutive nights, I stole one from his house and brought it to our factory to let it carry some tea leaves. Or pack it and fly back. The pigeon is usually fed by the old man’s son, so the first one to notice the pigeon’s movements is his son. Coincidentally, when the pigeon flies back, it often lands next to the old man’s bed, just like It was the same as communicating with the old man. It happened that when his son was taking care of him, he told him about the will-o'-the-wisps that appeared on the top of the mountain for two consecutive nights. After the old man thought about it, he came to a conclusion. I was originally prepared to fight for a long time. I was prepared, thinking that if he thought wrong, I could continue to make trouble. Unexpectedly, the old man is quite transparent, haha!"

Almost at the same time, Ji Lingchuan also received a call from Xu Wei.

"Mr. Ji, the villagers in Songjia Village have now changed their minds. They have decided to sell the land on the two hills to them according to the conditions previously negotiated with Yanhe Tea Industry."

Ji Lingchuan was a little surprised, "What made them change their minds?"

Xu Wei told the story of the haunting on the mountain in the past two days, "People in the village believe this. Compared with money, peace and stability are what they desire most. If the village is not peaceful, they will not be able to enjoy everything they get."

Ji Lingchuan narrowed his eyes after hearing this, "It's haunted? Has anyone seen it with their own eyes? Has the police been called?"

Xu Wei immediately replied: "Don't dare call the police! Those ghosts said they came from the Tu Tu Temple, and the will-o'-the-wisps also disappeared at the Tu Tu Temple."

Ji Lingchuan couldn't help but frown, "You are also an intellectual, do you believe it? I can also set off will-o'-the-wisps, I just need to find some phosphorus powder."

Xu Wei was a little embarrassed, "Mr. Ji, it's not a question of whether I believe it or not, it's a question of whether the villagers believe it or not. Some ideas have been deeply ingrained in their minds. I have also popularized many theories with them over the years. On the surface, they We believe it, but when we turn around, most of us still fall into the so-called customs and traditions. Of course, we can also choose to take stronger measures, which is what you call calling the police. But do you really plan to call the police?"

Ji Lingchuan fell silent.

Of course calling the police is the best way, but his purpose is not actually for those two hills.

He had seen Shu Yan's hard work these days, not to mention the crooked methods she used, but he had already let him know that she would not be defeated so easily.

In addition, she almost had a miscarriage, which made him feel guilty, and he couldn't bear to see her working so hard anymore.

"Forget it, let her do it! It's not easy to grow tea on those two hills. If they succeed, you can send them an invitation and invite them to become a member of our cooperative. Maybe there will be unexpected harvests in the future."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Lingchuan sent a message to He Zhou: "Get ready for the plane, let's go back to Jiangcheng."

Shu Yan took a long nap.

Perhaps because the tea factory matter was settled, she slept particularly peacefully.

"What time is it?" She sat up slowly while rubbing her eyes, feeling that it was getting dark outside the window.

Su Xin turned up the clock on her phone. It turned out to be six o'clock in the afternoon.

"The old dean knocked on the door and wanted to ask you if you wanted to have afternoon tea. But seeing that you were still asleep, I didn't bother you." She sent her another paragraph.

Shu Yan got out of bed and Su Xin came to help him.

"I don't want to eat here tonight. I want to go back to the tea factory and take a look. Is the car you rented last time still there?" Shu Yan turned around and asked.

Su Xin nodded, "As long as we don't leave, we can keep using this car."

"it is good!"

After changing clothes, Shu Yan passed by the room where Ji Lingchuan slept when he went out. He saw the cleaning staff doing cleaning work there, and couldn't help but wonder, "Where is Mr. Ji?"

The cleaning lady replied while making the bed: "He and Mr. He have both left, so the old dean asked me to come over and tidy up."

"He left?" Shu Yan was surprised, "Is he going back to Jiangcheng?"

"I don't know that."

Shu Yan thought for a while and finally decided to call Ji Lingchuan.

But his cell phone was turned off, and so was He Zhou.

Presumably, they are all on the plane now.

When they arrived at the tea factory, Song Pucun was the first to come out to greet her.

"Xiao Shu! Your method is good! This psychological warfare has saved us a lot of money! I also heard that the father of the other party's sponsor has stopped purchasing now. We can finally grow tea in peace and continue production in peace. Got it!"

Shu Jianshu was also there, and he patted her on the shoulder with great satisfaction, "Daughter, you really lived up to my expectations. So did Minghao. He did a lot, and Lao Ji was so happy! That means you can Tame his incompetent son! You will have a good marriage!"

When Shu Yan heard his last words, he remembered that there was something important that he almost forgot to tell him.

"Dad, are you free now? I have something to tell you."

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