On the 21st, Zhao Changan drove around the four places in Xu San's mountain city Beihu Bathroom, Pengzhou Dalongshan Quarry, Jiulihe Quarry, Shimenxi Bathroom, and.

As he guessed, all the movable vehicles and construction machinery in the four factories were arranged by Zhong Jianguo and concentrated at Beihu Sha Factory. What was left in the other three factories were some engineering machinery that was inconvenient to move.

Moreover, all the supplies and small machinery were locked into the factory, and only the bulky large machinery was exposed in place.

In addition to the office seals, other factory warehouses in the factory were only closed and locked. Several old men who had taken care of the factory before were also on duty.

At this time, because Xu San's remaining power is still there, those who have bad intentions have not dared to take action.

However, Old Man Xu, who was watching the Beihu battlefield, said that the "old man", "mule" and "big head" who had a close relationship with Xu San had been to several factories, especially when he looked at the forest-like vehicles, his eyes were full of fire.

Obviously, they are all trying to occupy the magpie's nest.

Because Xu Wanrong was with him, Zhao Changan made a smooth arrangement for several factories. He first settled their wages last month, and gave him reasonable food expenses to raise a dog. He also went to the electricity industry, taxation, water resources, mining departments, and local townships to pay the money.

At the same time, the marginal workers who were not involved in assisting the investigation called for a few unassuming and unrestrained people to cooperate with the daily maintenance of the factory for the next period of time.

Because these factories suddenly stopped production, some contract disputes will definitely arise, as well as debt receivables and advance payments made by Party B in advance.

These Zhao Changan posted notices in conspicuous places in several factories, and everything was frozen, and the accounts that were seized and taken away were returned to the factory before they were calculated.

Zhao Changan's move was equivalent to announcing the alliance between him and Xu San.

However, after he slept with Xu Wanrong, some things must be done naturally.

He didn't know whether Xu San recognized him as his beloved son-in-law, but now that he had done his best, he would maximize the interests of Xu Wanrong and himself.

As for Xu Wanrong's ex-boy, Zhong Zhenjin, Zhao Changan did not need to fight with a dead man to overcome the obstacles in his heart.

Xu Wanrong is a very delicious woman, less than 80 kilograms in size, but there is also meat where the body should grow. Her bones are well-proportioned and light, her skin is delicate, and her personality is like a frightened little rabbit. For such a woman, Zhao Changan is not as amazing as Su Zizhan in Feng Menglong's "Treasure Mirror". She exchanges her concubine for a horse (the real thing cannot be verified) and gives it to others.

After a brief process of the matters of the four factories, Zhao Changan, under the guidance of Xu Wanrong, went to a villa in Pengzhou.

Sure enough, there were seals on the door.

Her family still has two residential buildings in Pengzhou, so obviously she doesn't have to go see it.

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon when the car returned to the mountain city, but the sun was still hanging in the west. Because of Xu Wanrong, the atmosphere inside the car was a bit heavy, and soothing music was played.

At this time, Zhao Changan received a call from Duan Fengqing.

He shut the music down and the car leaned against the side of the road.

"Aunt."

"I mentioned Pei Pingjiang and I, but I didn't interfere. I just said that you have some opinions on the private fundraising of Wenyang Group. Pei Pingjiang praised you for your concern for your hometown. He has time tomorrow night, so you contact his secretary and I will send the number to you tonight."

"Auntie, I understand."

Duan Fengqing hesitated there for a moment and said again: "Pei Pingjiang is a very pragmatic and practical person. Social order, residents' happiness, and economic development are his goals."

"Auntie, I remember."

Zhao Changan hung up the phone. This is the Dongjiao County Road in Shancheng, and there are three miles away from the wooden sawmill, which is also in the East Suburbs.

There are not many vehicles on the road, and basically pedestrians ride bicycles, and few cool motorcycles roar by.

"Go down and smoke a cigarette?"

Although the car was turned on, it was still a little stuffy. Zhao Chang'an saw a small lake where streams gathered on the roadside, which looked about a dozen acres. Because it was rainy season, the lake water flowed downwards at the gap in a cement building.

Wen Ye opened the passenger's car door and got out of the car.

"Switch off the air conditioner, let's go down and take a breather and soak your feet."

After running around for a day, Dan Cai was a little tired and wanted to get off the car and play in the water.

Zhao Changan and Wen Ye looked at each other, a little helpless.

They actually wanted to talk privately, but the gummy candy stuck again.

So, Zhao Changan and Wen Ye were sitting on the concrete pillars by the lake smoking, looking at the green mountains in the distance and the clear water nearby; Dancai was playing in the water barefoot, and Xu Wanrong was also sitting on a concrete pillar, looking at the lake in front of him.

We sat until 4:30, and the four people set off again.

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In the past six months, it is simply worse than death for Gong Zhifeng.

Whenever her legs were numb, painful and itchy, she began to curse with a loud voice.

Chen Chongyi, who scolded the thief who was suffering from plague, did not know how to hide the medicine powder, and should be killed, the old Chinese doctor who was not allowed to be born without braids, the fat son of the old Chinese doctor who deserved to be a bachelor all his life, Wen Ye, who was a toad who could never eat swan meat in his life, and Zhao Changan, who was meddling with rats.

Now that her daughter Chen Jing is back, she adds another object to scolding her.

Wen Ye and Wen Ye couldn't handle it, and Ning Qizhi dumped her. He really couldn't do anything. It would be better to hit her head and die, so as to avoid embarrassment and annoyance.

Although this kind of curse with various filthy words can relieve the powder barrel that is about to explode in Gong Zhifeng's heart, the pain on his legs cannot be relieved at all, so he had to add a dose to take painkillers and drink poison to quench his thirst.

"You old thing you should have killed, how could you suffer if you weren't your mother? If I had known that I would have found a dog at that time, it would be better than marrying you as a coward!"

When Gong Zhifeng, who had been scolding her daughter for the afternoon when she saw the man coming back from get off work, immediately found a new object of cursing.

She has already drunk two painkillers so far, and she has to wait until nine o'clock in the evening to drink the third tablet, and she has to drink one tablet at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night. From now until nine o'clock in the evening, she has to endure the three hours.

After this year's illness and torture, Gong Zhifeng was already sloppy and haggard. He cursed Chen Chongyi in the middle of the night, which made the neighbors around him disturb him.

This scolding took seven or eight minutes. It was not until Gong Zhifeng was tired and roasted her knees with an electric heating tube. Chen Chongyi whispered: "That bastard is back!"

"He doesn't want to say that he's back. He's even killed me by the plague and doesn't care about anything. I'm instructing the drums and drums and saying that he deserves it!"

Gong Zhifeng became more and more angry as he cursed, and he smashed the electric heater in his hand to the ground.

"Bang!"

The quartz electric heating tube fell to pieces on the ground.

"I mean, can you ask for that puppy again?"

Chen Chongyi gritted his teeth and said, "As long as he is a match, he can sell the pot! Besides, it's actually just a 'ground gourd', which means it's a sky-high price. How much does it cost?"

"Are you blind or your ears?

Gong Zhifeng pointed at Chen Chongyi's nose in anger and cursed: "That Zhao Chang'an sang a song of 80,000 yuan, 80,000 yuan! Tell me how much money you can take out for him to match you!"
Chapter completed!