Quan Shao dotes on his 'wife'

It was almost midnight when Ye Zhou and the others returned to Pan's house. After a day of tossing around, everyone was in no mood to chat, so they bid farewell and went back to their rooms. In another identical large courtyard in the east and west directions, there was a faint orange light in one of the houses. Two tall men with crew cuts were standing against the light. Directly in front of them, a The figure is hidden in the darkness.

"Old Zheng's family? People in the Pan family are used to playing this kind of tricks."

A hoarse voice came from the darkness, it was a bit harsh, and it was definitely a male, and there was nothing else at all!

"According to the information sent back by our people, Pan Xiangdong and Ye Zhou are indeed a couple. They basically did not hide in the countryside. Everyone in the village knows that Pan Xiangdong has alerted the Tianhai City Police Department several times for Ye Zhou, and even led troops. Having been to the village, old man Zheng announced the matter today to cover up the relationship between Pan Xiangdong and Ye Zhou, and the higher-ups will soon award Pan Xiangdong the rank of colonel, so he can't make any trouble at this time."

One of the men standing against the backlight bowed.

"Since that's the case, let's help them and send someone to publicize the relationship between Pan Xiangdong and that little farmer. Remember, it must be watertight. Now we are not suitable to confront the old Pan's family."

After a sneer, the man said sinisterly.

"Yes"

The two men bowed at the same time, and the man in the shadow waved his hand: "Go back."

"Yes"

Bending at ninety degrees again, the two men backed away respectfully, the man hidden in the darkness never showed up, after a while, the dim orange light disappeared, and there was no smell of strangers in the whole room, the men didn't know When and where did I leave, as if it never existed.

The whole family woke up early in the morning, and He Chenggong stayed in Pan's house again. Everyone was unable to complain about his thick skin. After breakfast, Ye Zhou greeted Mr. Pan and asked him to He helped take care of the two children, and the others went to the suburbs with him.

After a hundred years of war and decades of turmoil, Huaxia Kingdom has only really settled down in the past ten years. Even in the prosperous capital, the suburbs are still endless land. The countryside is richer than Dongquan Village, and most of them are Brick and tile houses, even with a small second floor, nothing better.

The land purchased by Manager Wang is at least [-] kilometers away from the urban area. The [-] acres of land are contiguous. The front of the road is under construction, and there are excavators at the back. The innermost place is simple to build. Manager Wang has been living there for the past two months. Wan Xiaohao, who came to the capital the day before yesterday, also lives with him. less than the hardships they went through.

"Xiaohao isn't here?"

Putting on the head protection hat and entering the construction site, Ye Zhou asked casually.

"Well, he said he had an appointment with lawyer Yan and drove out early in the morning."

Manager Wang nodded. He even persuaded Xiaohao to come. After all, his face was swollen like that, but he said that he could not delay the company's affairs, so he casually swallowed two anti-inflammatory drugs he bought as a spare and left.

"Is the wound on his face all right?"

Originally, he also prepared a bottle of water from the pool in the space for him, but it seems that it is not available for the time being.

"It's as swollen as a steamed stuffed bun. Speaking of Mr. Ye, who beat him up? Why did he hit him so hard?"

"Ahem, it's hard to talk about it, as long as he's fine."

Ye Zhouqing coughed twice. Can he say that he played too much by himself and forcibly kissed Zheng Hongwen to get a beating?

"Manager Wang, all offices are going to be built in this area?"

Jiang Tianci intervened among them at the right time. After recovering, Manager Wang seemed to have noticed something, and began to introduce them while walking. The construction site was full of construction materials, and workers also shuttled among them. They walked along the way, and many people They all took the initiative to greet them. It can be seen that Manager Wang's character here is quite good.

It took a group of people about an hour to finish the tour. Ye Zhou and others also put forward some opinions on various aspects of the construction. It was basically the same as what he reported before. Nothing changed, and the internal structure changed slightly. , mainly to facilitate the access of vehicles and equipment in the future, as well as the most important staff dormitories, etc. Ye Zhou in his previous life worked for others, so most of the suggestions he made were from the perspective of employees. Of course, He gave his employees the best treatment, and they had to reward him with the corresponding quality of work, otherwise he would not keep people.

"The land opposite should still belong to the farmers themselves?"

After checking the construction site, the group of people returned to the road. Ye Zhou's attention was attracted by the stretches of land on the opposite side. At present, crops are still planted on those lands, and there are several large barren hills directly opposite the connecting land. Large, at least more than [-] mu. If it can be contracted, a whole row of factory buildings will be built in the right place, and the rest will be surrounded to grow vegetables and fruits on the mountain. Manager Wang can take care of it nearby in the early stage, and let Pan Xiangbei in the later stage It seems to be good to mention a few capable people, and bring them to the capital to manage that area. It's just that he has to be more careful about watering. It's best to use spraying facilities, fully automatic and timed spraying. I just don't know this era. Do you have that equipment?

"It belongs to the farmers themselves. However, that area belongs to Shangyang Village. The village is very large, with hundreds of households and three or five people. They don’t want to, saying that their ancestors have cultivated the land for generations, they cannot lose the land, and they will not sell it no matter how much money they have.”

After several rounds of negotiations, he still couldn't reach an agreement, so he bought it here now. The place is not as big as that one, and the land is more barren. Of course, the price is not cheap.

"Come on, let's go to Shangyang Village to have a look."

Since you are optimistic about the land, there is no reason to give up if you don’t work hard. The solution is thought up by people. Are you afraid that you can’t find a compromise?

"Let's drive. The villagers are very excited. If we walk into the village, we will probably be kicked out before we get in."

Manager Wang also knew Ye Zhou well, so he could only make this suggestion when he saw the situation. Ye Zhou exchanged glances with Pan Xiangdong, and a group of seven people drove two cars. They drove forward for about 1000 meters according to Manager Wang's instructions, and turned into a road. It took another 10 minutes to drive on the country road before seeing the village. As soon as the car entered the village, it attracted the attention of the villagers. Many people followed the car all the way to the village office.

Compared with the village office in Dongquan Village, Shangyang Village is obviously more grand. It is a small two-story building. Pan Xiangdong and He Zhigao, who is in charge of driving, drove the car directly into the courtyard of the village office and heard the movement outside. , two middle-aged men who looked to be only 40 or [-] years old came out, Ye Zhou and others opened the door and got out of the car one by one.

"Village Chief Yang, Secretary Chen, long time no see."

Manager Wang took the initiative to shake hands with them enthusiastically. The two looked at each other and said in astonishment: "Manager Wang? What are you doing here? Didn't you already buy the land?"

The person who spoke was wearing a Chinese tunic suit. It was Chen Jianguo, the secretary of Shangyang Village. In fact, he agreed with the purchase of land last time. The country is developing step by step. Only the establishment of enterprises can drive the local economy to take off. Knowing that, as long as there is no land, they will panic, and they will not agree to sell the land.

"Hehe Secretary Chen, can we go in and talk about it?"

Glancing at the villagers who were gradually gathering outside the courtyard of the village office, Manager Wang laughed dryly, thinking that it would be bad if there was a commotion later.

"What are you going to get in? Do you want to buy our land again? Two words, don't sell it!"

A tall and burly villager who looked like he was in his twenties rushed in, pointed at Manager Wang's nose and yelled, as if he regarded him as an enemy, Manager Wang was also indescribably embarrassed Well, this kind of scene is considered trivial, back then he was only about to be thrown rotten eggs, and all kinds of insults made his ears go to sleep automatically.

"Yes, our land is not for sale. You black-hearted businessmen, why are you staring at our land all day long? Don't you feel bad for plowing the land so that you make a mess?"

"We ordinary people cannot live without arable land, you go, we won't sell it."

"That's right, the land is the only source of income for our common people, and it cannot be sold to you."

"Finally, the harvest has been good in the past few years, so please let us go and let us live a good life for a few years."

With him taking the lead, a group of villagers, regardless of gender, age or age, all crowded in. Some were filled with righteous indignation, some cursed, and some were earnest. Facing this situation, the village head and the secretary also looked at the embarrassed Manager Wang in embarrassment, but Ye Zhou calmly took everything he said and the reaction of the village head and secretary into his eyes.

"Boat."

Sensing that Ye Zhou wanted to move, Pan Xiangdong grabbed him and shook his head silently at him. The villagers were furious. No matter what he said now, they would not listen, and even became more excited. Even if they wanted to buy land, they had to wait for them to calm down After I got down, if I couldn't do it, I went to the Construction Bureau to get a development document. It was too easy to get it.

"fine."

Throwing him a comforting smile, Ye Zhou pulled his hand away and stood in front of the villagers: "Can everyone be quiet and listen to me?"

"What are you talking about, after all, don't you want to buy our land?"

The young man who took the lead earlier roared again, and Ye Zhou moved his smiling eyes to him. He was wearing a coat in March in Yangchun, revealing his tangled muscles. It seems that this person should do physical labor a lot, maybe His attitude is bad and his words are not pleasant, but he should be an honest person. After a short evaluation, Ye Zhou said with a smile: "What's your name, big brother? What's your name?"

No one knows what he wants to do, but he looks fairer than the little girls in the village. The angry young man blushed a little when he saw the smile, and stammered: "You don't care what my last name is, our If the land is not for sale, you go away."

As he said that, the young man turned his eyes away and stopped looking at him. Ye Zhou secretly laughed at his innocence, everything was clearly written on his face, but his face did not reveal the landscape: "Hehe, there are so many nearby places. You can't buy it by force, but don't you want to make a fortune and become a well-off person? There is more than a small gap between a life with only enough food and clothing and a good life."

"What do you mean? You can make a fortune by selling the land? That's a prodigal!"

The young man snorted mockingly, and didn't take what Ye Zhou said to heart at all, but his idea was also correct. Every household's land can be said to be their ancestral property, and selling the land is tantamount to selling their ancestral property. What?