Chapter 522 The Japanese entered the village

Contracting Daqingshan has always been the dream of fat people, or the dream of all the villagers in Kushantun. However, it is not only them who have this dream.

In fact, there are no less than ten applications for contracting Daqingshan on the desk of the Provincial Forestry Department, and there are still increasing possibilities.

The fat man is busy these days, so of course he doesn't know about this, so the arrival of this group of expedition teams made him realize that Daqingshan is a hot commodity, and there are probably many people who want to get involved.

Volga, behind, also stopped aside, and two people walked down inside. The one in front was in his sixties and seventies, wearing a suit and ties, and glasses on his nose, which looked very elegant and stylish. Behind was a young man wearing a jacket, sneakers, a big head and a thick neck.

He heard him ask the old man in front of him in a muffled voice: "Grandpa, is this where you were born?"

The old man looked around and didn't say anything for a long time. It seemed that his thoughts had already flown to the vast mountains in the distance with his eyes.

He took off his glasses and took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his eyes. The old man nodded: "The mountain was all our Li family back then. Your grandfather was the most respected owner of the manor in a radius of hundreds of miles. Unfortunately, everything was ruined by the war."

Hearing the grandparents and grandchildren chattering, the fat man couldn't help but look at Master Li Wu: Before liberation, the biggest rich man here was Li Dabangzi. Could it be that his descendants came?

The old man raised his hand gently: "Not to say this, the policy has changed now. We must contract this mountain to comfort your grandfather's spirit in heaven. This is my long-cherished wish for decades. I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would finally be able to do it."

The fat man couldn't help it anymore and coughed and leaned over: "Old sir, your surname is? I heard what you said, it seems to have some connection with our Kushantun?"

The big head glanced at the fat man, and saw that he was so rusty that he was about to lose his grin, and he couldn't help but snorted in his nose: "Who are you?"

The old man waved his hand slightly: "Our surname is Li, Lao Ji Li Shuren, and his grandson Li Xiaohu are here. Today we are looking for roots."

"Li Shuren, Li Dabangzi's youngest son!" Master Li Wu suddenly exclaimed, and the memory that had been buried for decades finally became clear.

The old man frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the name Li Dabangzi, but soon became full of spring breeze: "Brother seems to be a native of this place, and he can still remember me. When he was young, he left home and returned. In a blink of an eye, things have changed. We two are destined to be destined."

After saying that, he actually walked over, stretched out his hands, and wanted to shake hands with Master Li Wu.

Mr. Li Wu retracted his hand: "We are dirty people in the countryside." After that, he turned around, carried his hands behind his back, and went straight back to the village. The old men and wives were always led by Mr. Li Wu, so of course they followed him, leaving only the fat man standing here alone. Of course, the fat man would not leave. Since he was the opponent, he had to have fun.

"I don't want these slutty guys." Li Xiaohu clenched his fists and shouted.

A smile flashed in the fat man's eyes: "Boy, you're going to be unlucky." Just as he was thinking, he saw Li Shuren still walking over with a calm expression, and then took out a stack of money, all of which were brand new and new unity: "Little villagers, this time I returned to my hometown to change the poor and backward appearance here, but I did my long-cherished wish. Can you take us away? You won't reject this small request from a fellow villager!"

"Hehe, what a big guise." The fat man secretly despised this hypocritical guy in his heart. However, a silly smile appeared on his face and rubbed his hands hard: "Look, you'll need your money as soon as you meet, how can you be so embarrassed?"

He said he was embarrassed, but his hand reached over, grabbed the dozen Datongshe, stuffed it into his pocket, looking as if he was jealous of money.

Li Xiaohu's eyes were full of contempt, probably because he really regarded the fat man as a guy who had never seen the world. Then he heard the fat man's broken gong sound again: "Old sir, you are back from abroad, you see this style is like."

Li Shuren waved his hand gracefully again: "Where is it, I left my hometown and have been working hard in other places. Now I am old, so I want my leaves to return to my roots."

After saying that, he pointed at the wild vegetable factory with his hand: "Who set up the factory?"

"It was done by the village." What the fat man said was the truth.

"Can you take us to visit?" Li Shuren raised her eyebrows slightly. Since this fat man had received the money, he had to do something.

The fat man knew that these things were on the surface could not be hidden, and he was not afraid to see them, so he nodded vigorously and walked ahead happily.

"Wild vegetable factory? This wild vegetable has been very popular in the past two years. Most of it is exported to Japan. Is this the same thing for you?" Li Shuren saw the big sign standing, so he asked the fat man.

"This guy is quite good at it. He probably is a businessman, so it seems that he can't underestimate it." The fat man was secretly alert in his heart. If the other party is rich and powerful, it would be difficult to deal with money.

"Well, I'm exporting to Japan. When I pick wild vegetables, I'll work here."

"A lot of exports earn foreign exchange every year, right?"

"I don't know this, I just know how to work, haha--" the fat man replied very honestly, asking Li Xiaohu to come up and take back all the money in his pocket.

"So many flower pots, are you going to develop potted plants? Haha, you are really good at making money. Who is the leader in the little fellow villagers?" Li Shuren saw rows of flower pots, which were all green trees inside, and the expression on her face became solemn: It seems that there are experts.

At the same time, he felt more confident: it seems that contracting Dashan really has a future for development, and no matter what, he will get it this time.

The fat man grabbed the back of his head: "It was all the village chief who led us all."

"I have eaten eggs and duck eggs produced in Daqingshan in Beijing. Do you also have a special chicken farm?" Li Shuren walked around and basically knew in his mind: these equipment can earn 200,000 or 300,000 yuan a year. At that time, I will find a way to buy them, or invest in building a large one...

It seems that this guy has a good news. If he had known this, he would not have been in a hurry to play Daqingshan's sign, but now it is jealous.

The fat man nodded and secretly regretted it in his heart. However, if he hadn't developed earlier, what would he use to contract the mountains now? It's really contradictory.

"Little fellow, can you take us to the chicken farm and goose factory for a walk?" Li Shuren's interest became stronger and stronger. As a smart businessman, he already felt that there was endless business opportunities here. Of course, contracting Daqingshan was not just about being a landlord like his father, but about the secret wealth left by the past. This secret was told by his father, and other people who knew the inside story had been killed.

Of course, now it seems that perhaps the industries extended from this mountain also have great attraction to him, which strengthens his confidence.

"Okay - I'm hungry now, can I go home and have some food first? The corn shredded green onions and green onions are so delicious. Are you hungry?" The fat man gestured and said, making his mouth spit out.

To be honest, the fat man was really unwilling to entertain them in this group of people, so he simply said it very unbearable, and they probably wouldn't go. Besides, they would have to take some time to arrange it and treat these "distinguished guests".

Li Shuren waved his hand indeed: "We have eaten in the county. Please give me some advice. We are here to wait for you."

The fat man agreed, then walked out of the wild vegetable factory and ran home. He happened to meet Captain Li, who bit his ear for a while, Captain Li nodded, and then headed towards the wild vegetable factory.

"Qiqi, hurry up and dispatch troops, the Japanese have entered the village!" As soon as they entered the house, the fat man started shouting.

Qiqi was holding a job and concentrating on eating. After hearing what the fat man said, he immediately jumped up: "Okay, it seems that I haven't played this for a long time. Uncle Fat, who do you want to deal with? Should you go out to be awesome or howl? Unfortunately, it's just beginning of spring and those bees have not come out yet!"

Seeing the little guy's excited look, everyone looked at each other: This is still the usual good baby, why does it look a bit like a little witch?

The fat man also waved his arm and said murderously: "Everyone is out. This time the opponent is cunning and wants to contract Daqingshan. It turns out that he is the descendant of Li Dabangzi. If he really asks him to wrap up Dashan, we will definitely have no way to survive!"

"It's not that serious, right?" Ye Ying cast a look at the fat man in search.

The fat man said seriously: "When I saw that the old man named Li Shuren was a purely profitable businessman; his grandson was even more violent, and he had to suppress their arrogance, and he would never dare to come here again!"

After saying that, he took out a handful of great unity from his pocket: "Hehe, Qiqi, you do it well. This is the tip given by that old guy, and you will be rewarded."

Qiqi took it beautifully, counted it, and handed it to Dabianzi: "Sister Xiaoyu, add another one." The little guy's money was kept by Dabianzi, and it was more than a thousand.

The fat old man pulled all the rice in the bowl into his mouth one by one, then put down his chopsticks and said, "Fatty, it's really a bit unfair to spend the money on you, the bad guy."

The fat man yelled a few times: "I'm looking at the dishes. Take you as an example. When did I make a bad job? If not, I have to have a full meal first and then fight the bad guy to the death!"

After saying that, he quickly sat down to the side of the kang, ate three large bowls of dry rice, and drank the remaining half of the basin of egg flower soup, and then he wiped his mouth: "Qiqi, go!"

Seeing the big and small running out of the house excitedly, Ye Ying muttered worriedly: "Qiqi, don't be led to the fat brother--"

The fat old man laughed: "Okay, it means you must dare to fight and be good at fighting. Treating the enemy must be as ruthless as the cold winter. However, the fat man is still a little tender. Since he is going to fight, why not discuss tactics with me, the veteran!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the fat man running back in a hurry: "I forgot a big deal. There is a veteran general who has experienced many battles here, so we will hire you as the commander!"
Chapter completed!