"Mom sells the price!" Zhuang Buyuan directly scolded his mother. After scolding, he thought that he was scolding his grandmother, and his mood was particularly complicated.

He was extremely impatient.

Since Shi Laoer bought He Xiaohua's quota last time, Zhuang Buyuan hated him deeply. In addition, he beat Shi Laoer and beat him up, Zhuang Buyuan has never been to the hospital again.

He had no concern for the later development. His goal was to save his grandfather's life and prevent his mother from losing her father, that's all.

But unexpectedly, there was something wrong with it again.

As the saying goes, it is difficult for a clean official to make a decision. Now he would rather fight with the giant war dog in the era of exile, than have to have anything to do with this family again.

Moreover, the safety of the manor is still threatened. Who has the time to get entangled with this family?

"Master Manor?" Dean Tian was still waiting for Zhuang Buyuan's reply. He was not easy to make decisions about this matter, so he could only listen to Zhuang Buyuan's not far away.

"If they want to leave, let them go!" Zhuang Buyuan said coldly, "Let them settle all the fees and get out of the hospital! I'm also upset when I see it!"

“All fees?”

"All the expenses cannot be reduced!" Zhuang Buyuan said angrily.

...

At the same time, near the exit of Huanshan Tunnel, Niushan Town.

Shi Youbao waited until the driver stopped Daben on the side of the road and opened the door for him. Then he grabbed a cigarette, got out of the car, looked left and right, and saw two old men playing chess on the side of the road, and there were a few people watching, so he walked over: "Is this Jiahu Farmers' Zone?"

No one paid attention to him, he increased the volume again and asked.

"Yes." An old man next to him looked at him impatiently, thinking that he was noisy.

Because of the not-far-distance relationship, people from the farming and trade circle in Xucheng were the first to invest in Jiahu, and naturally the highest returns. Many people changed their guns and their assets doubled.

Moreover, the entrance to the Huanshandong Tunnel happens to be near the farmers' market in Xucheng.

Most of their investments are concentrated on the other side of the tunnel, and nearby houses, fields, and areas that can be purchased, but cannot be purchased, have also been rented out, forming an extension area of ​​the farmers' market, which is the current Jiahu Farmers' Zone.

Because of the existence of the manor, it is already a distribution center for several high-end agricultural products in the state.

It is facing Jiahu, backed by Huanshan, and bordered by several industries not far from Zhuang. It is definitely a Feng Shui treasure land. I wonder how many people are jealous of this land.

However, these people in the farmers' market naturally cannot sell them. Only by following the owner can you get meat!

Of course, you must be close to the owner of the manor.

Therefore, this place with the most convenient transportation and the most expensive land price has not become a high-rise building. I don’t know how many people secretly complain.

"It's here, wait here, Mr. Xie will come later!" Shi Youbao said loudly to the driver behind him without any consciousness, "Let them get ready to drive over!"

The old man who was playing chess looked at him again, then glanced at his car and the driver next to him, showing a faint smile.

"Da Ben, have you ever been there?" Seeing the old man's eyes, Shi Youbao became even more proud. He shook his head and sniffed out a smoke ring: "If you had worked hard a few years ago, you might have been able to sit on it. Now... hahaha, you can't make enough money on Da Ben in this life by playing chess."

The old man was almost speechless, shook his head, turned around and ignored him.

Shi Youbao didn't care either, so he threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, and then crushed it with his feet.

The old man glared at him in a very unhappy way, turned around and pointed to his left arm, which contained a red armband with the words "Inspector" written on it.

"No cigarette butts are allowed here, and a fine of fifty!"

Shi Youbao raised his chin indifferently and said to the driver: "Give him a hundred!"

His driver took out a thick handbag, took out a red note from it, and handed it to the old man.

"No need to look for it." Shi Youbaocai said magnanimously.

"Where are you sending the beggar?" The old man was very upset.

"Who said I'd give you more?" Shi Youbao took out another cigarette, "I'll smoke another one."

If it weren't for Shi Youbao's big waist and round waist, there was a fat and strong driver next to him, the old man would have wanted to step forward to draw Shi Youbao and slap him.

"How much money can you make in a day when you become an inspector?" Shi Youbao shook his head repeatedly: "At such an old age, you still have to show up outside. It's not easy. If you have more fines, you can also reward a few more dollars, right?"

Shi Youbao waved to his driver: "Xiao Zhou, give this old man a cigarette and ask this old man to smoke..."

“I won’t smoke.”

"Smoke it, good cigarettes, imported!" Shi Youbao proudly raised the cigarette in his hand, "Others won't give you such good cigarettes."

The old man's eyes looked like he was looking at a fool.

Shi Youbao didn't feel embarrassed at all and said carelessly: "I'm happy today. Later, I will start a business worth hundreds of millions!"

The old man looked him up and down and grinned.

"Don't you believe it?" Shi Youbao was about to say something when his phone suddenly rang. He picked up the phone and looked at it, and said, "Look, the business is coming!"

Responding to the phone: "Mr. Xie, I'm here, I'm here, didn't see you? Is this you?"

"Mr. Shi?" Mr. Xie walked to Shi Youbao and asked in confusion.

She looked very ordinary.

He was wearing a work clothes and didn't drive alone, like an ordinary driver.

Shi Youbao looked at Mr. Xie, who was dressed simply, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Shi said before, have a batch of sugar on hand?"

"Yes, yes." Shi Youbao said, "I have thousands of tons on hand and other sources of goods. You can get as much as you want."

"Okay, let me inspect the goods."

"Don't you negotiate the price first?"

"Didn't you agree on the price before? The market price rose by 20%. "Mr. Xie was very puzzled.

Shi Youbao looked at Mr. Xie again and said, "I think Mr. Xie, you bought this batch of candy for someone else, right?"

"What?" Xie always wondered. Of course I bought it for someone else, and I couldn't eat so much candy myself. Except for the big ant in our manor, who could eat so much?

Shi Youbao waved his hand and signaled Mr. Xie to turn his head, lowered his voice, and said, "If Mr. Xie can increase the price, I can give Mr. Xie a 10% rebate..."

Mr. Xie's eyes immediately widened: "What do you mean?"

"It's what it means on the surface..." Shi Youbao said.

At that moment, Mr. Xie almost turned around and left, but when he thought of the large ant hungry at home, he endured it again.

Mr. Xie is the boss of a farmer company related to the manor. He has been helping the farm to purchase sugar not far away. In recent days, he has almost bought out the sugar in Xucheng in recent days.

"Mr. Shi, stop kidding, let me see the goods."

Shi Youbao brought seven cars this time, Mr. Xie inspected each car by car. When he checked the third car, he frowned suddenly: "Mr. Shi, what's going on?"

The temperature difference has been too big recently. Uncle Ha has caught a cold and has a split headache... This is how it goes...
Chapter completed!