Damn, Ji Fugui knew him because Luo Yuhong wore a green hat on me. Damn, is it still glowing green?

"Brother Ji, you're just kidding now. As the saying goes, if you want to pass life, you have to wear a little green on your head!"

Zhang Daman was too lazy to care about it, and said jokingly that if Luo Yuhong took over the pit and did not shit, he would not have the chance to pursue Qin Lin. In comparison, Qin Lin was many times better than Luo Yuhong.

In terms of appearance, Qin Lin was a few streets ahead of Luo Yuhong. In terms of education, she even threw Luo Yuhong into her grandmother's recognition.

Apart from that green hat, Luo Yuhong is nothing. Moreover, Zhang Daman is reborn for a lifetime. When Zhang Daman becomes prosperous, Luo Yuhong will regret it so much that his intestines are green.

Then who said that a man’s mind is supported by grievances. If he can’t stand any grievances, what kind of career will he talk about?

Ji Fugui didn't expect Zhang Daman to be so open-minded, so he had to agree and smile. He was not ridiculing Zhang Daman, but just chatting.

Zhang Daman was already thinking that if Ji Fugui was willing to cooperate and invest in mulberry planting and silkworm cultivation, although he could not be a rich man, he was a contractor in the mine a few years ago. He made a lot of money and had to spend money on his money, and he still had some capital.

Moreover, for Zhang Daman, raising silkworms is an imperative to expand the scale. One more person invests capital, which will undoubtedly benefit him from expanding the scale without any harm.

Of course, he will not blindly recruit people to join the gang. One is that the other party needs to have strength, but simply put, he must be rich; the other is that he has a character. Whether he is doing business or doing a business in partnership, he must first pass the character.

With the memory of his previous life, Ji Fugui's character is quite acceptable. At least he has never heard of anything he has done to have a son without chrysanthemums.

He drove a van to carry passengers at a fair price. He never slaughtered customers because of the good or bad business. Moreover, he also had a bad evaluation of Ji Fugui between the villages.

In a countryside like Shike Village, what kind of character is a person? It is not a archway erected in front of a bitch, but a lip of the villagers.

Anyone who wants to do something that is harmful to the world, one passes through ten, ten passes through hundreds, and it won’t take long to ensure that it spreads in every village and is known to everyone.

Therefore, it is easy to consider how a person is.

In such a simple environment, almost everyone has no secrets.

From killing people to setting fires, to small things, to a sow that gave birth to a few piglets, everything was very small, and it was easy to spread.

The car crossed mountains and drove all the way into the county town from the winding mountain road. The town that governed Shike Village was called Qingshi Town. Perhaps due to the karst landform, various bluestones are abundant, so the town is named "Blueshi".

The county town in charge of Qingshi Town is called Lingfeng County. Perhaps because this county town is composed of mountains, Lingfeng County has steep peaks. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down at the surrounding towns, it has a charm of "will be on the top of the mountain and overlooking the surrounding towns."

After passing Qingshi Town, the road turned into an asphalt road. Compared to the winding highway, the van rushed away, and the howling wind roared in my ears outside the window.

After the bumpy journey, Zhang Daman felt a little sleepy and leaned against the seat of the car and fell asleep. Halfway through, Ji Fugui also picked up a few passengers and spoke in the local dialect.

Because Lingfeng County is home to ethnic minorities, there are some ethnic minority languages ​​here, which are not familiar to Zhang Daman. He couldn't understand what he was talking about.

From Qingshi Town to Lingfeng County, after the road was flat, the vehicles were stable, but Zhang Daman slept soundly. Anyway, it was still about an hour to drive, so he had a good sleep. When he went to Lingfeng County, he still had some busy things.

I don’t know how long I slept, but with the brakes of the car, Ji Fugui shouted a few times: “Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, I’m here in Lingfeng County!”

Zhang Daman opened his sleepy eyes, rubbed his eyelids, and looked out the window. It was indeed Lingfeng County. The passengers in the car had already got off the car, and Zhang Daman was the only one in the car.

"Hehe, Brother Zhang, are you sleepy?" Ji Fugui smiled with a kind face and smiled.

Zhang Daman nodded, "Oh, you didn't delay attracting customers, right?"

"No, where are you going to sell your cocoons? Let me send them there!" Ji Fugui seemed to have a strong intention to cooperate with Zhang Daman, so along the way, he looked at Zhang Daman with admiration and was polite in his conversation. He did not regard Zhang Daman as a green hat at all.

Zhang Daman sat on the seat and stretched his waist, his eyebrows flashed, and he smiled mysteriously, "Old market!"

Unexpectedly, Ji Fugui frowned slightly. Lingfeng County is a small place, although its development is far behind, or the early stage of the primary stage of socialism.

But there is a place in Lingfeng County that makes everyone respect, that is the "old market".

Since it is called the old market, that is to say, there is a new market in Lingfeng County, why does Ji Fugui frown, as if he heard the impermanence of life-seeking?

The reason is very simple. Because it is an old market, there are mixed things. It can almost be said that there are many gangsters who collect protection fees and even reject foreign vehicles in the old market. If they are not done well, they will block the road and don’t think about it once they enter.

It's okay to think about it, pay the toll. This toll was collected by those gangsters. If they don't pay it, they might smash the car directly.

In the early years, vehicles from other places entered the old market and did not come out again. The driver was dismantled and threw them into the river. The vehicles were directly overturned and pushed into the river.

"Brother Zhang, are you kidding? This old market... is mixed with fish and dragons... Let's not mess with each other!" Ji Fugui said to Zhang Daman with an awkward smile as if he went out to seek wealth and was the most important thing in peace.

Zhang Daman grabbed the handlebar and did not force Ji Fugui, "That's fine. I'll get off the car and find a tricycle to pull it over. I'll pay you the fare first!"

As he said that, he was about to get off the car.

Ji Fugui gritted his teeth, "Hey, Brother Zhang, forget it, at worst, I can give it my best, I'll send you to the old market!"

Zhang Daman grinned, "Brother Ji, don't worry, follow me to the old market and keep you smooth sailing and safe!"

Ji Fugui muttered in his heart, I really hope that as you said, if you meet those desperate gangsters, don’t be scared to pee your pants.

"I'm not my brother, I'm talking to you, why do you have to go to the old market? The new market order is much better." Ji Fugui restarted the car, turned the steering wheel, and drove towards the old market in Lingfeng County.

"Hehe, I don't know. It's because of the chaotic market that the old market is doing business there. Some black markets can afford to sell, and wealth is in danger. We farmers are not easy to grow mulberry trees and silkworms. Even if it costs one cent, it's still money!"
Chapter completed!