I see myself

Jiang Yansheng was not discouraged, he smoothed his wet hair back casually, and smiled wantonly at Fang Zhan,

"Do you want to know what I found out when I went to town yesterday?"

Fang Zhan guessed that if he didn't answer, he could continue talking.But he was in a good mood right now, so he kindly opened his mouth,

"Want to know."

Jiang Yansheng took a meal and smiled even bigger

"Then you praise me, and if it sounds good, I'll tell you."

He was joking, but Fang Zhan stopped in his tracks and looked back seriously for a moment.

Then he reached out and rubbed his head hesitantly, and smiled,

"You're better than I thought."

In the dream, he once wore Jiang Yansheng's face, experienced Jiang Yansheng's most decadent life and most miserable appearance, and also saw him collapse at night and avoid everyone's sympathetic eyes like an outsider.

In the first year when he started dreaming continuously, he thought he had a mental problem, so he rejected sleep and dreamed. In order not to wake up in the middle of the night, he postponed the sleep time, studied and worked frantically, and only lay back on the bed when he couldn't hold on anymore. Sleep till dawn.

At that time, he hated Jiang Yansheng.

I also thought that if there is such a person in the world, he must be beaten first.

Until that afternoon, his mentor suddenly asked him to meet.

In the evening, he was going to attend the celebration banquet for ks company's listing. This was an appointment scheduled in advance, so he politely asked the teacher to change the time.

The teacher usually has a somewhat arrogant personality and never asks for help, but that day he insisted on letting him go there for a while, and it wouldn't take long, so he had to rush over there in a hurry.

The box was on the top floor, and when the elevator door was about to close, a person blocked it with his hand.

The young man was wearing a large black shirt, sunglasses on his face, and a necklace with a ring around his neck. After entering the elevator, he put his hands behind his back, with the car keys on his fingertips, and fiddled with them casually.

Fang Zhan's eyes fell on his face, and when he was about to look away, he saw the appearance of the ring clearly through the reflection of the elevator.

Fine blue diamonds are inlaid on the silver ring, with a hollowed out J in the middle, chic and unique.

It was one of the few details of the dream he could remember.

He was so shocked that he unconsciously turned his head and watched carefully.

The young man noticed his strangeness and looked over.

His eyes were blocked by the sunglasses, so he couldn't see his expression clearly. After looking at him for a while, he took off his sunglasses and stretched out his hand to him after realizing that he didn't know him or he didn't look like someone like Pengci.

Only briefly introduced three words,

"Jiang Yansheng."

The tone is arrogant and confident.

Fang Zhan didn't respond or move, so he added proudly,

"Jiang Qi's son."

After finishing speaking, he waited for himself to turn pale with shock, and then complimented and flattered him.

Fang Zhan regained his composure, but he was thinking in his heart,

It should be right to be so embarrassed.

The elevator dinged to remind the place.

Seeing that he didn't intend to shake hands with him, Jiang Yansheng was not embarrassed, so he took it back naturally and got off the elevator.

Fang Zhan followed closely behind.

It wasn't until the two stopped in the same box that Jiang Yansheng's expression changed for a moment, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if mocking.

The instructor knew his itinerary, and as soon as the two of them sat down, he spoke straight to the point,

"Xiao Fang, do you remember that I told you that I met a math genius?"

Yes.

For a while, the instructor was ecstatic, and every once in a while, he posted on Moments to show off what formula his apprentice used to prove what formula. Later, I don’t know why, but only posted a picture of a medal, accompanied by a sentence, it’s a pity, and then again No mention of the student.

Of course, Fang Zhan couldn't ask in detail at this time, he just responded with a smile,

"Of course I remember, you are rarely so happy."

The instructor's complexion also softened, and he said:

"Your junior is Yan Sheng. I have been wanting to introduce you to you since I heard you go back to China. It just so happened that his father came to me these two days and said he wanted to find an opportunity for him to exercise, so I thought of you. You Look, it's inconvenient for Fang to let him work with you for a while, not long, just a month."

Jiang Yansheng's father, who had been silent all this time, also spoke at the right time,

"I heard that ks company wants to build its own logistics system. If Mr. Fang is willing, Fengxing can cooperate with ks and join forces. Wouldn't it be better?"

One is soft and the other is hard, like two parents who have broken their hearts for their bear children.

Or rather, it is.

Fang Zhan actually doubted why Jiang Qi chose him, but he really needed a chance to get close to Jiang Yansheng.

So he agreed.

Jiang Yansheng kept his eyes on the sidelines the whole time, listening to the three of them decide their whereabouts, and after Jiang Qi said that he would suspend his credit card, he got up and prepared to go out.

Just as he stood up, he was stopped.

"Learn more from Mr. Fang, put away your dog temper, and stop causing trouble for me."

In front of outsiders, this is really embarrassing.

Before Fang Zhan could be humble and round up the situation, Jiang Yansheng slammed the door and walked out.

After leaving the box, Fang Zhan met him again downstairs.

Jiang Yansheng drove a red sports car in front of his car, still indifferent in the elevator, pulled down his sunglasses,

"Boss Fang seems to have some prejudice against me."

Fang Zhan looked at him calmly,

"Master Jiang is thinking too much."

Jiang Yansheng raised his eyebrows and whistled. He didn't know whether he believed it or not. He stepped on the accelerator amidst the sound and left.

Fang Zhan stood where he was, and his heart changed from beating people to another kind of secret ambition that he didn't realize.

He wanted to turn this man into what he wanted.

Rip off his proud disguise and make him bow his head.

Instead of letting him run into his dream, weeping secretly on the bed with red eyes, depressed and horrified.

……

When Jiang Yansheng heard Fang Zhan's words, he calmed down.

After a while, seeing that Fang Zhan didn't continue, he quietly said:

"These villages are all well-known lonely old villages. Younger men either go out to work or stay at home to guard the land. After harvesting and government subsidies, most of them are lazy. Before the government came to recruit workers, they tried their best to persuade them. For a long time, no one wanted to work.”

Fang Zhan withdrew his thoughts and asked an irrelevant question.

"Why did you choose to study mathematics?"

Jiang Yansheng was also taken aback,

"Because...were rich?"

Fang Zhan was choked, and a feeling of being worthy of you came flooding in.

So I jumped back to the topic just now, thinking of the owner's wife in the hotel, and then Jiang Yansheng said:

"What about the woman?"

Jiang Yansheng paused for a moment before answering,

"There are fewer young men, and even fewer women. Before, some people from the Women's Federation and the Poverty Alleviation Office came to persuade them to go to work in the factory. From [-] to [-], they could earn tens of thousands of yuan in half a year. I don’t see anyone, or I think I still have to serve my husband and father-in-law at home, and I don’t want to show my face. Later, the Poverty Alleviation Office became cruel and applied for special subsidies for them. As a result, more than [-] women went to three villages. They all ran back."

"why?"

"Because they feel that they are just women, earning tens of thousands of yuan is enough, and they don't want to go out anymore."

Fang Zhan recalled that the government could not persuade people by itself, so it was waiting to push the work on itself.

If you want to develop here, whether it's building infrastructure or discovering special delicacies, you need the cooperation of local residents. If you don't handle it well, you may have to make social news.

A family in front had planted green onions in the yard, and a lush green onion was growing under the plastic sheet, and a woman was picking it in the rain.

Fang Zhan took two steps forward,

"Sister, we are a developer of tourism projects in the city. I want to come into your house to have a look. Is it convenient?"

The woman put Cong in her arms as if she had never heard of it, and ran back to the house.

To say that she is afraid of strangers is too scary, the proprietress of the hotel is also...

Fang Zhan looked back at Wang Yan,

"You go and ask."

Wang Yan walked to the wooden fence and yelled twice inside.

The door was still closed.

But a nearby family saw them knocking on the door, came out to watch the excitement, and led them into their own house.

The man who opened the door looked like he was in his 50s, with a thin body and bruises on his hand bones.

Bring out bowls for them, and pick up the kettle,

"The woman next door can't understand the words, and the man is timid. Seeing you making such a big noise, he must be scared."

The bowl is an enamel bowl with a green pattern and a white background, and there are gaps on the black side. Fang Zhan put one hand on the bowl to absorb the heat, and asked:

"What's your name, brother?"

"Just call me Wang Shuan."

"Brother Wang, do you mean...?"

"This is my own family business, the mother-in-law is not in a good mind."

Fang Zhan saw that he waved his hand and refused to say more, so he changed the subject.

"Seeing that your family's living conditions are not very good, have you ever thought about doing something else?"

"I'm an old man now, I have no energy, no knowledge, what else can I do for a living."

"What if we pay to redecorate your farmhouse and turn it into a hotel for guests?"

"It won't work, it won't work. Where can someone come to this valley? I have to wait for me to plow the few acres of land in my house."

Fang Zhan asked a few more words and left.

Changing a few after going out is also the answer with the same central idea but various reasons.

Jiang Yansheng held an umbrella for him in the rain, thoughtfully,

"Even if you don't accept government subsidies, you can also choose to rent out idle houses to companies to make money at no cost. Does anyone really refuse such a good thing?"

Maybe it was because the three of them stayed alone in the country for a few days, or maybe it was because of Jiang Yansheng's behavior in the morning. Although Wang Yan still had some thoughts about class differences, she felt that he was not her own boss, so she felt relaxed.

She was on the sidelines,

"Some places are relatively closed-minded, which should be considered normal. You see, this village is located in the middle of several neighboring villages, but it doesn't even have a primary school. To go to school, you have to go to the town through the mountain road. It can be considered that education is not in place. "

Jiang Yansheng glanced at Fang Zhan, always feeling that something was wrong.

There are more than 1000 households living in the village, but they are not scattered. The three of them have walked around from the beginning to the end since they came out in the morning, and they are all very embarrassed.

The trouser legs on the shoes were splashed with mud, and the shoulders and hair were also wet from the rain blown in by the wind.

Fang Zhan glanced at Jiang Yansheng's drenched half body, then at his watch, and said:

"Go back first."

Jiang Yansheng responded, and then looked back at the wooden sign with the words "Zhoujiacun".

On the same road, the return journey always felt a little faster than the way back. Wang Yan walked for a long time in high heels, and when she saw the sports car at the door, she felt a little resentful.

"Master Jiang, if you still go out to roam around today, can you change to an off-road vehicle and come back?"

Only then did Fang Zhan remember that he hadn't asked him what he meant by mentioning the son of the county party secretary's family.

Just as I was about to ask, a phone call came in.

Taking out the phone, seeing the two words on the screen froze for a moment, sliding the screen away and walking out from under the umbrella.

Jiang Yansheng was closing his umbrella, and only had time to hear the end of the sentence,

"...It's raining heavily, and it may take two days before I return to Beijing."

Gently and with a smile.

So much so that he couldn't even imagine what Fang Zhan would look like at this moment.