Rebirth of the Richest Man In Black Technology

The drizzle brought a touch of unexpected joy to this Spring Festival.

The sky is filled with the mist of firecrackers and fireworks, and the water mist emerging from the drizzle makes the entire Rongcheng appear a little mysterious.

Feng Hao felt the unique Chinese New Year. This year's spring rain came earlier, which was a little different from previous years.

good weather!

This is Feng Hao's first impression!

This year's rain may be particularly abundant. For rural people, abundant rain means a bumper harvest this year!

"Hao, I didn't expect you to have such a special experience."

The drizzle beat on the black Mercedes-Benz, making the window glass appear hazy. Hua Roumiao stared at Feng Hao beside her and asked in surprise.

Now, they are on their way home.

On the first day of the new year, she followed everyone and didn't say much, but she learned about Feng Hao's different life before.

Visiting the imperial concubine garden, drinking milk tea, playing ice skating, going to Internet cafes, these kinds of life.

Especially the Internet cafe consultant, Feng Hao actually took on this kind of different profession!

"Haha, yes, I can't think of it. I used to be very poor. I got my first money as a technical consultant in an Internet cafe. It can be said that this is the start-up capital for my business."

Feng Hao explained with a smile, he didn't lie, Qian Sheng can be said to have helped him a lot.

"That's quite good. You are very powerful. You can rise with such a small start-up fund."

"Of course I'm amazing, I'm amazing everywhere, it's not like you haven't experienced it!"

"Bah, let's get down to business!"

"Haha, I'm just talking about business. It was really not easy at the beginning. I encountered many difficulties, but aren't the final results all very good?"

Feng Hao laughed and laughed, while Hua Roumiao gave him a blank look.

LSP!

Not a serious guy, always ready to drive.

"Of course it's good, you're amazing!"

"I said, of course I'm amazing!"

"Come on, let's change the subject, how long are you going to be in your hometown this time?"

Seeing that she was going to discuss such a topic again, Hua Roumiao quickly changed her mind. It has been a week since they came back, and the Spring Festival has arrived, so it's time to set off on their way back to Greentown soon.

"Let's go back to Greentown on the sixth day of this year. Anyway, there is nothing special at home."

Hearing this, Feng Hao pondered for a while and then responded.

It's been a while since they came back, enough time to spend with their family, now Feng Ma is starting to despise him, this is not pleasing to the eye, that is not pleasing to the eye!

It's time to head back home!

"Okay, that's four or five days, that's enough."

Hua Roumiao nodded happily. After staying here for a long time, she was not used to it. It would be a good thing if she could go back to Greentown.

In Greentown, you can have a private cabin for two people.

"By the way, Hao, how are you thinking about the villa you said you were going to buy now?"

"Hey, I have arranged for an intermediary to keep an eye on it, and there will be news soon."

"Zheng Li of the Red Dust Intermediary?"

"Yes, it's him. After all, he is a good intermediary and can help me solve many problems."

When we talked about the villa, we naturally talked about Zheng Li. For Feng Hao, Zheng Li did help him solve a lot of things, but he didn't make any less money.

In order to avoid trouble, Feng Hao often needs to pay more.

It's also good value for money!

"Indeed, many of your things are handled by him, and he does it properly every time."

Hua Roumiao had heard a lot about Zheng Li, and if Feng Hao had something to do, he didn't hide it and naturally told Hua Roumiao.

"I didn't expect time to pass so quickly. We have to go back to Greentown in a few days and start working."

"You are always restless."

Hua Roumiao rolled her eyes at Feng Hao, this guy couldn't be idle, and he sighed inexplicably.

Workaholic!

In Hua Roumiao's impression, Feng Hao is such an image.

Boom, click!

The car stopped suddenly, and Feng Hao and Hua Roumiao swooped down.

Fortunately, the stop was not particularly urgent, and neither of them had anything to do.

"Wu Feng, what's wrong? What happened?"

"President Feng, there seems to be a racing car ahead, and it's blocked quite far."

Wu Feng turned his head and explained to Feng Hao.

"Traffic jams? Our town can also have traffic jams. There aren't many cars here, right?"

"President Feng, it looks like there is indeed a traffic jam. There are a lot of traffic jams ahead."

Wu Feng explained it again, and pointedly pointed to the blocked car in front of him.

Why is there a traffic jam?

Feng Hao was full of doubts. Logically speaking, there are not many cars driving from the town to Taoyuan Village, and there should be no traffic jams.

"Ring Ling Ling ~"

Suddenly the phone rang, Feng Hao picked it up, it turned out to be Zhao Guanxiang.

"Xiangzi, what's the matter, is there really a traffic jam?"

"Haozi, there's a traffic jam for a long time. Someone's car got stuck in the mud."

"...mud pit!"

Feng Hao suddenly became speechless. There was no cement road from the town to Taoyuan Village, and the road conditions were very pitiful.

On rainy days, the muddy water roads that were originally pitted become muddy, making it very difficult to walk, and driving is even more torture, making it very difficult to drive.

"Yes, it's a mud pit. It's not that you don't know about this road. The village and the neighboring town often transport wood, and they are often overweight!"

"The road conditions are a bit bad. If you want to get rich, you need to build roads first. There are no roads. Is it difficult for Taoyuan Village to become rich?"

Feng Hao heard the words and sighed. Taoyuan Village has always been a relatively poor village.

"Yes, it will definitely have an impact, so what should we do now?"

"Then what else can we do? Let's go to the front to take a look at the situation and find out what's going on."

"Okay, let's go together then."

"OK."

Feng Hao discussed with Zhao Guanxiang for a while, and decided to go to the front to find out the situation.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Hao explained to Wu Feng and Hua Roumiao: "There was a car stuck in the pit ahead, which caused the traffic jam. Xiangzi and I are going to understand the situation."

"Okay, then you go, I'll be in the car."

Hua Roumiao pondered for a while and responded, the current situation is useless for her to follow the past.

"Okay, Wu Feng, just get ready to drive."

"President Feng, won't I follow you?"

"No, it's alright."

"Well, Mr. Feng, you can call me if you have anything."

Feng Hao nodded, then walked out with an umbrella.

The rain became heavier, dripping on the umbrellas, in the soil, tick-tock.

With the coming of the New Year rainy season, Feng Hao actually felt extra trouble, traffic jam!

He didn't feel this way last year.

"Haozi, you are here, let's go to the front."

"Okay, let's go then."

Soon Feng Hao met Zhao Guanxiang, they simply met, and the two walked forward.

The same situation occurs in other vehicles, and they all want to go to the front to understand the situation.

After all, the car has not moved all the time, and the road ahead must be blocked!