San Fu

"It's so far away!" Da Pao and Jiang Kuo hugged and greeted everyone to walk into the yard, "Come, let's go inside and rest!"

"How is your place?" Duan Feifei rushed to the group of people who got out of the car and turned their heads, and everyone followed the cannon to the house.

"It's pretty good, it's a comfortable place to live," Da Pao said, looking out of the yard, "I don't have to worry about food and drink, and there are people taking care of me, who are very thoughtful..."

The members of the Market Gang were scattered here and there in the courtyard and the road outside. This formation was the experience accumulated over the years of rehearsals.

Jiang Kuo doesn't participate in any kind of fights or any disputes, and he doesn't know how the powerful personnel on both sides should be in a more deterrent state under such circumstances.

But when the market gang was in such a mess and controlled the courtyard and the road at the door with no image at all, Jiang Kuo could still feel that the message they wanted to convey was in place.

Da Pao brought them into the house with Da Mao You Bear and another boy named Ban Zhuan from Shangjia Village.

"You still tidy up." Jiang Kuo looked around the room.

"Cleaning up the house is my way of entertaining these days," said Cannon. "I even got myself a pedicure."

Huzi laughed: "I know that boy Shou, he raises chickens."

"You bastard, if you really want to go out, he doesn't dare to do anything to you." Ban Zhuan said.

"I was in the village when I went out, so I had to do some work," Cang Pao sighed, "I stayed there when I went out, and if they wanted to make trouble, they didn't do anything."

"How do we do it now?" Huzi asked Duan Feifan.

Duan Feifei looked at Jiang Kuo.

He didn't know the exact direction after this step, and had to wait for Jiang Kuo's instructions.

"Let's make an appointment, from Daxin Village," Jiang Kuo said, "Can Da Mao make an appointment? Go to the town and book a box."

"Yes, it's hard to say whether they will come or not," Da Mao said.

"Didn't they ask Da Pao to call someone to come? Now it's just me," Jiang Kuo said.

"Well, I know how to say it." Da Mao nodded.

"Not here?" Cannon asked.

"I'll invite you later," Jiang Kuo said, "you go to the person in charge of our Shangjia Village, take it easy on your own, and drink together after negotiating with them."

Duan Feifei looked at Jiang Kuo, and when referring to Shangjia Village, he used the name "we", although the Shang family did not help Dapao solve the problem this time.

"Understood." Cannon patted him on the shoulder.

"Let me take a look at the picture," Jiang Kuo walked to the table, "I'll take a look around later."

Da Pao laid out the topographic map of the village on the table. There were already various lines and data drawn by Da Pao on the map. He pointed to the section in the middle: "This is the disputed land."

"How do I feel that this is the picture we draw in class..." Jiang Kuo said.

"You are absent from class now, so don't think about the students' affairs." Da Pao said.

"Is there a way to go here?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Yes, there are three roads to go through, and this one is the closest." Cannon said.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look," Jiang Kuo bit his lips, "Is the road easy?"

Da Pao looked at him: "The road can only be repaired when the work starts."

"It's a mountain road, a dirt road," Huzi said from behind, "it's okay now that the snow has melted, and it's not difficult to walk."

"En." Jiang Kuo responded.

Everyone dispersed in several ways, and there were a few market gangs guarding the yard and outside, so there was no need to greet, Huzi said to get some chairs and come over to play cards.

In order not to cause misunderstanding, Cannon didn't go out with Jiang Kuo, and went directly to chat with the person in charge of the village.

Banzhuan drove a motorcycle over to Duan Feifan so that he could take Jiang Kuo to "inspect".

"In some places, the roads are not good, so you can't drive, but most of them are fine," Ban Zhuan said, "How about I take the boss there?"

"You are still here, if there is anything you are familiar with, you can deal with it," Duan Feifei said, "I can just go around with him, it's not too far away."

Indeed, it wasn't very far. According to the road indicated by the bricks, Duan Feifei drove Jiang Kuo out of the village on a motorcycle, and drove along the mountain road behind the village to the disputed land.

Jiang Kuo sat at the back. When he was in the village, his hand was only on Duan Feifan's waist, and he immediately hugged Duan Feifei after he left the village.

"The waist is nice, Xiao Duan." Jiang Kuo put his chin on his shoulder and said with a smile.

"Be careful," Duan Feifei said, "on this hillside, in the woods, there may be a fellow villager somewhere, and everyone will know that this young boss is a hooligan."

Jiang Kuo smiled and didn't speak, and reached into his clothes again to touch his stomach: "It's quite interesting, it's the first time I'm riding on the back seat of a motorcycle, and I like to drive a motorcycle when I'm fine, and I haven't brought it with me once. pass me."

"Let me take it with you..." Duan Feifan said, "The road ahead is not good."

"Steady up..." Before Jiang Kuo finished speaking, the car drove onto the dirt road. The potholes on the road that were pressed out by various wheels made the car jolt instantly. His chin rested on Duan Feifan's shoulder to follow the telegram It seemed to knock a bunch of children.

He was laughed at: "Fuck, what kind of road is this?"

"There are no such roads any further, you have to walk," Duan Feifei said, "What are you going to see there?"

"I don't look at anything, I just want to see the actual distance between Daxin Village and the project and the site, what kind of terrain this land is like," Jiang Kuo said, "It is definitely impossible to give money according to their ideas on the project , and they don’t have that much money. If we want to solve it, we have to look at their actual status. If there is any way to take over there, it’s easy to handle. If you don’t want to, then I have to take a look. how to do."

"Boss Jiang should take a look." Duan Feifei said.

"I'm helping the cannon," Jiang Kuo said.

"If you follow Mr. Jiang to do it," Duan Feifei said, "do you do these things?"

"No," Jiang Kuo said, "He asked me to stand guard in the property company."

Duan Feifei was stunned for a moment, then couldn't stop laughing: "You are serious, does he want you to understand the basics?"

"He just wanted to piss me off," Jiang Kuo said.

"Didn't you get angry with him first?" Duan Feifei said.

"Where are you from?" Jiang Kuo said.

"It's on your side." Duan Feifei let go of the handlebar and touched his leg.

"Drive well!" Jiang Kuo said, "You still have to use your hands and feet on this road!"

Duan Feifei smiled and withdrew his hand.

After going a little further, according to the indication on the map, they went up the slope and arrived at the place.

Duan Feifei drove the car to the side of the road and parked it under a tree. The two got out of the car and continued walking along the path.

There is still a distance from the waterfall inside. It is the front station of the waterfall scenic spot, the tourist reception center, and the creek coming down from the waterfall has turned into a small river here, flowing through the mountains. From here, you can start planning hiking routes. , Up the stream.

The disputed piece of land is at the section where the river passes through the last hillside, upstream of Daxin Village and downstream of Shangjia Village.

I met a few villagers on the road and looked them up and down curiously.

Duan Feifei chatted with every villager he met, most of them were from Shangjia Village, and there were also a few Daxin ones. The Daxin ones were mainly herding cattle on the slopes, and there were also some fish farmers they cut out in the river section. canal.

People in Shangjia Village have many orchards here.

Duan Feifei accompanied Jiang Kuo to walk slowly along the river while watching. Jiang Kuo would stop to take a few photos from time to time, and then compare it with the topographic map taken on his mobile phone.

After walking for a while, a few young people appeared on the other side of the river. They looked like they came from the village to play, and they had met such people before.

But these few people have been following them not far or near.

"This is someone watching." Duan Feifei said.

"We've been watched all the way," Jiang Kuo said, "We've been watched all the time in the village."

"It's farther away from the city. Although it's not deep in the mountains, there are still few outsiders here," Duan Feifei said, "But these few are definitely not ordinary villagers."

"Daxin called here," Jiang Kuo said, "Da Mao should have already contacted them. Do you think he has an appointment?"

"I've made an appointment," Duan Feifei said, "This is to see who made an appointment with them."

"I don't look very reliable," Jiang Kuo sighed, "There is no big gun like a capable boss."

"Just be like the boss of the cannon," Duan Feifei smiled, "They want to meet people who can move money."

This side has almost turned around. When walking back, Jiang Kuo received a call from Da Mao. The village over there agreed to the meal appointment. Da Mao's ability to handle affairs is still very strong. past.

"About half an hour to the town," Da Mao said, "I'll send you the location."

"I'll be there in about an hour," Jiang Kuo said.

"Do you want to set up a score?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Well," Jiang Kuo nodded, "There must be sincerity, but there must also be airs. We didn't ask them for this matter. They didn't push it until night, and they were more anxious than us."

Da Pao brought the market gang members to the town, and ordered two more tables of food at the restaurant where Damao booked a box.

The best restaurant in the town, Jiang Kuo, the owner who talks to people, was sitting on the back of Duan Feifan’s motorcycle. The cannon’s car was driven by Da Mao to pick up the people from Daxin Village. When he came, he drove two Van Cannon drove away with the Market Gang.

Jiang Kuo covered his face with a scarf and blew all the way to the town.

My face was numb when I got out of the car.

"It's too crowded." Duan Feifei parked the car with a smile.

"It's at least five degrees lower here than in the city." Jiang Kuo rubbed his face, and after entering the restaurant, his face slowly became conscious.

Da Mao was waiting for them in the lobby, and the people from the market gang over there had already eaten, and it was very lively.

"The affairs of their village are mainly decided by the village head," Da Mao said. "The village head has a high prestige in the village, so he can talk about it when he nods."

"En." Jiang Kuo responded.

Da Mao led them into the innermost box on the second floor.

There were people sitting in a circle in the box, and the tables and chairs next to it were filled with all kinds of cigarettes, alcohol and gift boxes that could not be seen, probably prepared by Cannon.

The person sitting in the middle of the table is the village head, and he looks like a village head. Next to him are three people brought by the village head. There are the same number of people on their side. Da Pao Da Mao Jiang Kuo Duan is extraordinary, and there is a middleman from Da Xin Village beard.

"Come on," Da Pao stood up, "Come on, let me introduce to you, this is Jiang Kuo, the director of our company who came here specially for this matter..."

When Da Pao introduced, the village head remained expressionless, and the people beside him nodded.

Jiang Kuo also pulled out his chair expressionlessly and sat down.

"This is the head of our Daxin Village, the head of the village, and the backbone of Daxin, Lu Xiang." Da Pao introduced Jiang Kuo.

Da Mao frantically asked the waiter to pour the wine, and then went to pour the wine for the village chief.

"Xiaojiang is not very old, and he is not a little airy." Lu Xiang said.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Lu," Jiang Kuo said, "I also want to hurry up, but I came here by motorcycle, and the road is bad, so I drove a little slowly."

"Yes, the roads in our villages are not very good." Huzi said.

"President Hu's equipment is ready, so as soon as the workers enter the site, do they have to build the road first?" Jiang Kuo asked Da Pao.

"That's right, the road behind the village, the road from the village entrance to the main road, and then to the waterfall inside are all the first steps," Da Pao said. "Only when the road is repaired can there be development."

"You don't have to play around with me," Lu Xiang waved his hands, his voice was loud and clear, "I can't be hurt by this. We don't need others to repair the roads in our Daxin Village. It doesn't matter to us whether the Shang family has roads or not."

"Then don't go around the bush," Jiang Kuo blocked Da Mao's hand to pour him wine, "Uncle Lu is willing to get straight to the point, that's the best."

"You didn't come here to treat guests to dinner, but you rushed to the place as soon as you came," Lu Xiang said, "Then you also went to the mountain to see it today, you should be able to see that the area has been used by our Daxin Village people. "

"It's not all," Jiang Kuo said, "There are several orchards in Shangjia Village. Compared with herding cattle and raising fish, this is actually Shangjia Village's land."

"Bullshit," Lu Xiang said, "Whether it's herding cattle or raising fish, it's no different from an orchard. Look who dares to move!"

"He sells the land for his family to make money, and he wants to use my Daxin's land to make money?" The person brought by the village head next to him also spoke, speaking very aggressively, "It's a good idea!"

"We didn't make an appointment to quarrel," Jiang Kuo said, "If we start the conversation like this, how will we talk later?"

"What are you talking about?" Lu Xiang said, "Give me money for using the land, don't even think about touching the land if you don't pay, what else is there to talk about such a simple matter, we came here to talk about this, if we don't talk about this, we'll leave immediately."

Lu Xiang stood up after speaking.

Da Mao and Da Pao immediately got up and went over, tearing, pulling and pressing him for a while, pushing him back on the chair.

"Uncle," Duan Feifei smiled, picked up the wine glass and went over, "Don't say anything else, I'll toast you first, now people as straightforward as you are rare, straightforward and straightforward, talking to people like you is actually a Most comfortable."

"We rural people are so down-to-earth, what can we say?" Lu Xiang glanced at him, then clinked glasses with him, "We don't play tricks like you urbanites."

How dare you say that the good things we talked about are both open and dark.

"Yes, but our director," Duan Feifei drank the wine and pointed to Jiang Kuo, "It's different from other people. You can see that he is just like you. He is straight and doesn't turn around. He puts everything he has in front of him In fact, the most trustworthy person of the boss, he came here to deal with this matter quickly."

"Okay," Lu Xiang looked at Jiang Kuo, "I want to see how neat it is."

"I'm still young and inexperienced," Jiang Kuo said, "If there are any deficiencies in my thinking, Uncle Lu will correct me."

Duan Feifei sat back next to Jiang Kuo and ate some food. The dishes in the restaurants in the town were not as interesting, but the taste was still good.

Although he was the only one at the table who moved his chopsticks, he still turned the leg of lamb on the turntable in front of Lu Xiang, and signaled to the person next to Lu Xiang who seemed to be a follower: "Cut some for Village Chief Lu to taste. taste."

The man froze for a moment, then nodded, cut a piece of lamb leg and put it in Lu Xiang's bowl.

"Correcting can't be said, but I will definitely speak up when I have something to say. I have to fight for the rights and interests that my village and children deserve." Lu Xiang said.

Jiang Kuo's re-opening was very humble and his posture was very low, but he switched back to his previous state in the next sentence.

"Two options, one," Jiang Kuo looked at Lu Xiang, "According to the previous agreement with the Shang family, the land will be developed according to the plan, the road will be repaired, and it will lead directly to Daxin Village, including all the roads inside, to connect the two sides... "

"That's impossible!" The person next to Lu Xiang shouted and interrupted Jiang Kuo's words, "Impossible, impossible, it doesn't count if you want our land, and you want to include our village?"

"I haven't finished yet," Jiang Kuo looked at him, "No, interrupt me, I'm reporting my thoughts to Village Chief Lu."

Lu Xiang cleared his throat, and although "impossible" was written all over his face, he still raised his hand to signal the man not to speak.

"The original fish farm and chicken farm in Daxin will not be affected, and the villa will develop corresponding projects," Jiang Kuo said. "As long as the quality of the ingredients used in the villa hotel can meet the standard, they will be purchased by the village. Delivering goods to the city will save much money and labor, and the quantity will be larger. The orchards on the Shang family's side will all have the form of picking in the garden, and Daxin can also..."

Lu Xiang stretched out his hand to signal: "Plan [-]."

Jiang Kuo didn't mind being interrupted, but just smiled with the corner of his mouth curled up: "According to your division, it's okay for us to give up the Daxin half. On the same condition, just open your mouth, and the South Bank is waiting."

Several people on Lu Xiang's side were stunned. Lu Xiang didn't show any expression on his face, but he didn't make a sound.

"Let me put it this way, we can still get the money to repair the fence," Jiang Kuo said, "We can fence all the planned sites, and we will definitely not move the Daxin site."

"Try it." A person over there also sneered.

"The first plan was originally proposed to avoid conflicts. We are not unrelated in the town, you know, but it is unnecessary," Jiang Kuo said, "The Shang family makes money, and Daxin makes money together, but the second plan, It’s not so happy anymore, don’t threaten me, the Shang family is in the upper reaches of Daxin.”

Lu Xiang looked at him for a long time before he started laughing. After laughing for a while, he turned his head and said to the people next to him, "See, this kid is more ruthless than before, and he is talking ruthlessly to us."

"The purpose of doing business is actually to make money, and the most important thing is to make more money without trouble," Jiang Kuo said, "If Uncle Lu thinks it's okay, let's talk about plan one? I hope you can give me some advice. "

Lu Xiang was silent for a while and then patted the table: "Okay, I'll see what you can come up with."

"If you're not sure, you can go back and discuss it with everyone. We're not going to have a result right now..." Jiang Kuo was interrupted again.

"Let me tell you, Da Xincun, I have the final say." Lu Xiang pointed at him.

"Then let's talk about the specifics." Jiang Kuo said.

This sentence can be regarded as starting the next round of tug-of-war.

Lu Xiang was not stupid, the purpose was to ask for money, but seeing that the money was not available, the other party even insisted that if you dare to make trouble, you should confront him, which has already deviated from his goal.

But even if you don't agree to take a step back, you have to argue about what the step back is.

Jiang Kuo always spoke directly and calmly, even with a bit of impoliteness and arrogance. This kind of suppression made the few people he brought with him except Lu Xiang shut up, while Da Pao and Da Mao were in charge of translating in a moderate tone. Once again, cooperation is still possible.

Duan Feifei was relatively relaxed. Halfway through the conversation, he had already sat next to Lu Xiang. When they were almost quarreling, Lu Xiang would clink glasses with Duan Feifei.

"You are not from their company." Lu Xiang said.

"That's right," Duan Feifei smiled, "but I'm in charge of safety matters."

"His bodyguard." Lu Xiang pointed to Jiang Kuo.

Lu Xiang really loves pointing at people. For Jiang Kuo's personality, Duan Feifan was already very shocked by holding back his pointing and not getting angry.

He took Lu Xiang's hand and held it: "It's okay to understand it this way, it sounds awesome."

"Don't follow capitalists like them," Lu Xiang said, "It's unreliable."

"My family also has a small business," Duan Feifei said, "it's not..."

"What business?" Lu Xiang immediately asked.

"Beef shop, sauced beef," Duan Feifei said, "I'm in the same market as Lu Laoliu."

"Lu Lao Liu?" Lu Xiang turned to look at him, "Are you also in Lao Liu's market?"

"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, he had been waiting for this opening, and finally he did, "I call him Uncle Six."

Lu Laoliu is regarded as a "talkable" person in the village, but he refused to help out this time, fearing that he would not be able to stay when he returned to the village.

"So you're familiar?" Lu Xiang asked.

"Familiar," Duan Feifei said, "He watched me grow up. I wanted to ask him to help me this time, but he refused. Uncle, your village is really... united."

Duan Feifei gave a thumbs up: "You really have prestige."

Lu Xiang laughed: "Hey! Not really, generally, the main thing is that I am a person who dares to take on something! I have courage, courage, and responsibility! The branch secretary also listens to me honestly!"

"Yes." Duan Feifei clinked glasses with him, "Uncle, the plan our director said..."

He leaned into Lu Xiang's ear: "Several waterfall scenic spots are all of this model, and within a few years, all the small buildings in the village have been built, and it is really making money, but well, you have to have the courage to do everything Those who can make a decision can do it, you still have to talk to him in detail."

"You should help them." Lu Xiang was still sober, looking at Duan Feifan.

"I am a bodyguard," Duan Feifei said, "I have seen a lot of villages that are making money. I can't see that you can't make money and lose money."

"Expansion is not what I said to expand." Lu Xiang turned his head and continued to join the tearing over there, "I can't say that you are here, and you will leave my things at a lower price. My original share I won't make any money..."

"We will definitely have someone to talk to you specifically about this," Da Pao said. "Today is to determine a direction. You nodded. I will have someone to connect with you tomorrow."

Jiang Kuo didn't say much anymore. When Duan Feifei looked over, his face was already tired.

After all, he has always been a young master, and he has never eaten such a meal. Jiang Kuo originally wanted to make a start, so that Da Pao could advance the rest of the matter, but Lu Xiang kept staring at him, and finally turned his head to Da Pao now. Duan Feifei felt that Jiang Kuo would fall asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Da Mao's cell phone rang, and he walked aside to answer the call, and after saying a few words, he went over and handed the cell phone to Da Pao.

"Uncle Lu, let me answer the phone." Da Pao got up and walked aside, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Kuo glanced back, Da Pao nodded at him.

The real Mr. Hu is here.

Jiang Kuo glanced at Da Mao again: "Did you call here?"

After all, Da Mao was with Mr. Hu.

"Mr. Hu is worried, this matter is going to be a mess," Da Mao said in a low voice, "It's not something that cannons can handle."

Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows and clicked his tongue: "Did you say I'm here?"

"No," Da Mao said, "I didn't know you were here until today."

Duan Feifei came over and sat next to him: "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Hu's father Mr. Hu is here," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm still worried."

"Today should be about the same, I didn't say I'm dead," Duan Feifan said, "but it should be possible to advance the follow-up."

"Well, it's too difficult," Jiang Kuo said, "Now these are plans, and they won't have confidence in the income after one, two, or three years. Let the big guns continue to push, and they must see the money immediately. things...you have a good chat with the village chief?"

"It's okay, I don't know if I can help you in the future. With Lu Lao Liu, the relationship can be good," Duan Feifei said, "But I have made an agreement with him that if I need beef in the future, he will raise cattle." The scale of the field is not small, and it can guarantee the best quality..."

"Your uncle," Jiang Kuo turned to look at him, and couldn't help laughing, "Are these fucking functions written in your genes?"

"By the way," Duan Feifei said, "you can't drink with him for so long."

I ate this meal for three hours and nothing got into my stomach.

Jiang Kuo watched Da Mao and the others take Lu Xiang away in their car, and then stepped on Duan Feifan's motorcycle.

"My dad should be at the room I rented." Da Pao was beside him, waiting for the people from the Market Gang to come out. "You can greet him for me."

"Well," Jiang Kuo responded, "I'll help you brag."

When Jiang Kuo drove his motorcycle back, Duan Feifan happily hugged him, resting his chin on his shoulder.

"I'm so hungry," Jiang Kuo sighed, "Is there anything to eat in the village?"

"There are cannons," Duan Feifan said, "I saw, there are a bunch of bread, cakes, chicken legs and duck tongues."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo continued to sigh.

"I'm exhausted." Duan Feifei said.

"Get lost," Jiang Kuo said.

As soon as the car entered the village, Duan Feifan saw the car parked in front of the small courtyard that Da Pao rented.

"Isn't that..." He was stunned, "Mr. Jiang's Babos?"

"Damn." Jiang Kuo twisted the accelerator, rushed to the side of Babus and stopped, looking into the yard.

I only saw Mr. Hu standing in the yard.

"Uncle Hu!" Jiang Kuo got out of the car and shouted, "My dad is here?"

Before Mr. Hu could answer, Duan Feifei called out behind him: "Hello, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Kuo turned his head abruptly and saw Brabus' car window slowly lowered. Mr. Jiang turned his head and yawned: "Director Jiang, are you back from the negotiation?"