In the past, when Tian Lao showed up, those cadres who had benefited from him would definitely have walked over and exchanged greetings.

However, the atmosphere today was a bit strange. Even the official Hetian, who usually moved around frequently, stood there without moving, looking at his nose and his heart.

"Mr. Tian, ​​are you passing by by chance?"

Everyone was silent, but Li Quansheng couldn't just pretend to be dumb and talk awkwardly.

"Xiao Li, long time no see."

Mr. Tian smiled slightly and looked calm and composed. He had already thought about how to intercede with Wei Ding on the way here.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, he accidentally glanced and all the words were blocked in his throat.

"Tian Lao?"

When Li Quansheng saw the other person standing there in a daze, with a bad look on his face, he thought he was old and had something wrong with his body.

"Why is that person here?"

Mr. Tian asked with a trembling voice.

Although he is older, his eyesight is still good and he thinks he will never recognize the wrong person.

"I don't know either. Are you coming here today?"

Li Quansheng asked again. The timing of the other party's appearance was a bit too coincidental.

"You're right, I just happened to pass by and came down to say hello to you."

A very stiff smile appeared on Mr. Tian's face.

With the master there, he suppressed all his rhetoric and felt a little sad, knowing that Wei Ding was completely finished this time.

Li Quansheng followed Mr. Tian's gaze and looked back, as if he had some realization in his heart.

"Mr. Tian, ​​since you are passing by, you must be busy with something serious, so I won't delay you."

Li Quansheng took the initiative to help Mr. Tian open the car door.

Jiang Hua was sitting next to Zhao Kanghe, watching this scene and feeling a little funny.

When the old man got out of the car, he had quite aura, but he didn't know how to put on airs, but he didn't dare to say a word of mercy. In the end, he suppressed the words "I just happened to be passing by."

He looked at Zhao Kanghe with some emotion. This was the aura of a true boss. Once he sat there, he could intimidate everyone.

Even Zhao Kanghe didn't notice the old man. He was chatting happily with the owner of the small shop.

The owner of the small shop is also a wonderful person. He talks humorously, let alone talking about it. He doesn't know what kind of grudge he has against Wei Ding. He can always talk around the topic and secretly apply eye drops to Wei Ding.

Jiang Hua watched Mr. Tian's car leave and cursed in his heart that he was a coward. He came and left in such a hurry that he was just passing by.

Mr. Tian was sitting in the car, feeling a little sad inside, as if he had aged many years in an instant.

He broke his head and couldn't figure out why a small explosion alarmed Zhao Kanghe.

Over in Jianghua, the shop owner was chatting, but he started crying.

"Why are you crying?"

Zhao Kanghe looked puzzled. He had been chatting happily just now, talking and laughing, but now he was crying.

"Leader, I'm not blind. I know that you are a high-ranking official. The owner of the firecracker shop opposite is my distant nephew. He died miserably. Please make the decision for him."

The shop owner said that he wanted to kneel down to Zhao Kanghe.

"Uncle, don't be like this. There are so many leaders in the city, and they will definitely handle the case impartially."

Jiang Hua quickly supported the small shop owner to prevent him from kneeling.

Zhao Kanghe's face darkened, without saying a word, he walked out with his hands behind his back.

Li Quansheng felt particularly nervous when he saw Zhao Kanghe walking towards him.

"Li Quansheng, the landlords have been overthrown for many years, but in Rongcheng you have a man who is more powerful than the old wealthy landlords."

Zhao Kanghe dropped these words and turned around to leave.

Li Quansheng was sweating on his forehead. With Brother Zhao's words, Wei Ding was considered dead this time. Not only did he have to deal with him quickly, but he also had to deal with him severely.

Zhao Kanghe left, but Zhao Yanhua approached Jiang Hua and poked him with his finger.

"what?"

Jiang Hua squinted at her. This eldest lady, meeting her grandfather, was like a mouse meeting a cat.

"Jiang Hua, how do I feel that my grandfather was used as a weapon by you?"

Zhao Yanhua lowered his head and looked at Jiang Hua with an unkind look.

"Don't slander me. How could I be so virtuous as to dare to use the old man as a weapon?"

Jiang Hua was startled and quickly distanced himself.

He watched the scene just now from beginning to end and was hooked in his heart, but he didn't have the guts to accept the role of director.

"Let's talk about business with you. I have collected a lot of cans now. When are you going to get them and change the plane?"

Zhao Yanhua did not hold on to the topic just now.

"Maybe after the new year, I really can't separate myself now."

Jiang Hua sighed. There were so many things going on in Rongcheng that it was impossible for him to go home early for the New Year.

To put it bluntly, we still don’t have the talent to take charge of one side.

Speaking of talents, Jiang Hua thought of Lao Mou. Strangely enough, he had cut off the cans and exchanged them for planes. Now he didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't know if the company had gone bankrupt.

What is Mou Qichuan doing?

During this time, he went to the furry bear and exchanged the cans in his hand for several loads of mink coats.

The same mink coat may sell for thousands or even tens of thousands in Xiangjiang, but it is frighteningly cheap over there in Mao Xiong. This is mainly because the currency in Mao Xiong has depreciated very much in the past two years.

The prices of goods there are several times cheaper than in China.

The earliest batch of traders sensed the business opportunities here and all made a fortune by trading these things.

The square near Rongcheng Railway Station.

Lao Mou rented a stall, set up a few tents, and pulled up a banner to hold a fur exhibition.

Not to mention, business is quite booming. After all, Chengdu is the provincial capital and there are quite a lot of wealthy people.

"Brother-in-law, we should be able to make a lot of money this time, why are you still unhappy?"

Xia Ying looked at the bustling stall and asked in confusion.

Because of their effective publicity and the fact that their fur prices are almost half cheaper than those in state-owned shopping malls, many people gathered around the stall inside and outside.

"It's boring. It's all about small things. What I want to do is big business."

Lao Mou had a look of sadness on his face. He was a very smart person and very daring to think.

Whether it's exchanging cans for airplanes, buying a satellite company, or blowing up the Himalayas, the ideas in his mind are unbelievable to most people.

It doesn’t matter whether he is overjoyed in his achievements or loves to brag, in short, being a businessman and selling furs is not the life he wants.

"Brother-in-law, why don't you go find Mr. Jiang? Doesn't he value you very much?"

Xia Ying can understand her brother-in-law's mood.

After much difficulty, I tried my best to come up with the idea of ​​exchanging cans for airplanes, but before I even started, I was intercepted by someone, and the other person was someone that Lao Mou couldn't compete with.

"I'll think about it again. Living under someone else's roof is not free after all."

Mou Qichuan had a complicated look on his face. He looked down on small businesses, and he didn't have the capital to start a big business. He wanted to work for others, but he wasn't willing to do it.
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