"Li Baoquan is a petty person."

Wu Yaoqin stood next to Zhao Gangling and said to Zhao Gangling who was laughing.

Zhao Gang-rye shrugged indifferently and said, "I know he is a petty person, but what does it matter?"

Wu Yaoqin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "It really doesn't matter."

This apology drama passed quickly.

The villagers of Huling will have a good topic of conversation for a long time.

After Li Baoquan left, the crowd dispersed.

The dishes on the stove had already been gusting. Huang Lingling and several other women prepared the food and served it on the table, while Li Rong followed Kalangzi and stood beside Zhao Gangling.

"This man is a scourge."

Zhao Gangyan took out a pack of white cigarette from his pocket, with red star cigarette in the middle, took out one for Li Rong, and then looked at Ka Lengzi, and with Ka Lengzi's expectant eyes, he took the cigarette back.

Kalangzi had a heartbreaking expression on his face.

Zhao Gang smiled and punched Ka Lengzi, saying, "You can't beat this."

“Why?”

Ka Lengzi asked in confusion.

"You have bad lungs."

Zhao Gangliang said with a smile.

Ka Lengzi frowned, even more confused.

Zhao Gang-rye turned to look at Li Rong and said, "I have to find an opportunity to get this father and son down."

"Although they are not very popular with the people, there are still people who support them." Li Rong frowned and said, "The patriarch of our Li family is a staunch supporter of Li Baoquan."

"Then this matter is really difficult. You can't carry a knife and do it." Zhao Gang-shark scratched his face, then looked at Kalangzi, who had been puzzled, and said, "I saw that you often cough, cough up phlegm, and thick phlegm these days. That's a sign of a lung problem. When you go back, let Zhu Rong take you to the hospital for a look."

"oh!"

Kalangzi nodded and said, "Brother Gangling really cares about me."

Zhao Gang smiled, and did not reply to Kalangzi's words, but looked at Li Rong and said, "You have to find an opportunity for such things, don't worry, I want to take your sister-in-law out to play in the afternoon. Where are you?"

"How many sisters-in-law?"

Li Rong looked at Huang Lingling, Wu Yaoqin and Guo Furong who were busy, with admiration on his face and said, "Brother Gangling, have you taken it all?"

“That’s natural.”

Zhao Gang-ling said shamelessly, "Don't you know that the three of us are often sleeping together."

"Brother Gangliu is really a god!"

"Excessive award, ex-price."

The food in the countryside is much simpler than that in the city, but there are two things better, one is the original flavor and the other is the large portion.

There weren't many dishes in the afternoon, just stir-fried vegetables, a large pot of stewed pork and a pot of chicken soup.

The more than ten people who eat it are just called "Sweet".

“This chicken soup tastes good.”

Zhao Gangliang held a bowl of chicken soup and said, "Pig Rong, I have always wanted to ask you, your village is so big, how many people raise poultry?"

"There are not many people in our village who raise poultry." Li Rong shook his head.

A look of disappointment flashed across Zhao Gang's face.

"However, there is a breeding farm in our village."

Li Rong said again.

Zhao Gangliang's eyes lit up. The main purpose of his visit to Li Rong this time was to see if there were chickens in Li Rong's village. If there were, could he set up a place here to buy villagers' chickens to meet his needs for chicken raw materials. Therefore, Zhao Gangliang brought Wu Yaoqin too. Unexpectedly, Li Rong did not raise many poultry people, but there was a farm!

"What about breeding?" Zhao Gangliang asked.

"Chicken and duck."

Li Rong said, "The eldest is a breeding farm. It was built two years ago. At that time, the city leaders wanted to come down, but there was no industry worth talking about in our village, so we built a breeding farm. The breeding farm was quite large. But later the leader left, and no one had the heart to handle the farm. Now it was put in Li Baoquan's hands, looking half-dead.

"In Li Baoquan's hands?" Zhao Gang frowned.

“He is in charge of the management.”

Li Rong said, "I used to raise pigs in the farm, but I killed all the pigs. The pork was sold well, but the chickens and ducks were not sold well, because they all made our specialty broiler chickens and ducks. They grew fast and had more meat, but their nutritional value was not as high as ordinary chickens and ducks, so there were not many people buying them."

"Then who is the owner of this farm?" Zhao Gangliang asked.

"It's the patriarch of our Li family." Li Rong said.

"Your patriarch? Then when can you take me to see your patriarch? I plan to talk to him about something." Zhao Gangliang said.

"That's right, that's OK."

After hesitating for a moment, Li Rong nodded and said, "I'll take you there after finishing my meal later."

"That's true!"

After dinner, Zhao Gang-ling asked Huang Lingling and others to stay here for a while, while he took Kalangzi and Li Rong to the depths of the village.

After wandering around the village for a long time, the three of them finally arrived at the door of a big mansion.

This is a very large house, and the gate is comparable to the width of the gate of Shanghaoyue Middle School. It is at least about seven or eight meters. There are two large stone lions at the entrance. The gate is open, and there are many people in the yard who are either enjoying the cool under the trees or playing cards and chess.

Li Rong took Zhao Gang-Ka Lengzi and walked in directly.

Some acquaintances saw Li Rong and said hello to Li Rong, but many people turned a blind eye to Li Rong. Some even looked disdainful in their eyes.

After passing through a yard, there is another yard, and after passing through another yard, you will see a wooden two-story building.

Downstairs, an old man who was about seventy years old was lying on a rocking chair. Next to the old man was a very beautiful young woman. She looked like she was in her early twenties, with a plump breast, fat buttocks, and melon-shaped face, and peach blossom eyes with a hint of charm, as if water could flow out.

The woman was holding a fan in her hand and slapped the old man on the rocking chair in the wind.

Seeing Li Rong come in, a trace of surprise flashed across the woman's face, but then she said in a faint sarcastic tone, "Oh, I've just brought the foreigners to bully our own people, why are you here again?"

Li Rong's face was calm and he said, "I'll take my boss to meet the patriarch."

The old man lying on the rocking chair slowly opened his eyes.

Although he looked like he was in his seventies, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The old man looked at Zhao Gangliang and said, "Are you that foreigner?"

Zhao Gangling owed his waist slightly and said, "Hello, my name is Zhao Gangling."

"Tell me, what's wrong? I don't like people disturbing me to sleep."

The old man's expression was indifferent.

Zhao Gang smiled and said, "Old man, I plan to do business with you."
Chapter completed!