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Chapter 199 Drinking Tea and Chatting

Yan Jianguo shook his head, "It's hard to say! The soldiers will cover up the water and the earth. No matter who the other party is, you will know their purpose once you get in touch with them."

The current conditions of the family are indeed good, but not to the point where people are worried about it. Besides, Luo Mingkang is a capitalist. How can he care about his wealth? He may just bring people here to sit with him.

Thinking of this, Yan Jianguo became more and more depressed.

Lin Liqing thought about it and felt that Yan Jianguo was right, so she followed his footsteps.

After the workshop moved out, because the old house bought by the Yan family was being rebuilt, Lin Liqing simply asked the master to renovate the old house in the workshop and turned it into a pastoral leisure part, which not only ensured the farmhouse style, but also added a bit of refinement.

It is elegant and comfortable. The open space in the front yard has been replanted with vegetables, and some more expensive flowers and plants have been planted in the backyard, as well as a row of bamboos, adding a more tranquil artistic conception.

The couple entered the yard and vaguely heard voices coming from the backyard, so they hurried over.

"Mr. Luo, Manager Qin, you are here." Yan Jianguo greeted the others as soon as he entered the door. His eyes fell on the old man in the middle. He knew at just one glance that this man was extraordinary, and he quickly nodded politely to him.

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Luo Mingkang smiled brightly, and replied with a certain amount of politeness and a certain amount of enthusiasm: "This time I came to discuss the acquisition of the factory. I have never forgotten the snacks and meals I had here last time. No, I have brought another distinguished guest with me.

Let me taste it and introduce you to an uncle of my family, whose surname is Wen."

"Hello, Mr. Wen." Yan Jianguo greeted quickly.

Wen Liancheng never took his eyes off Yan Jianguo when he came in. The more he looked at him, the more excited he became, but his face remained calm, but his eyes made people look a little hairy.

Yan Jianguo, some of the monks Zhang Er, were confused and asked quickly: "Mr. Wen, is there something wrong with my face?"



Wen Liancheng was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and hurriedly drank tea to cover it up. There was a hint of kindness in his calm voice, "No, I heard that Boss Yan started from scratch and became famous in Baishui City in just two or three years. I'm a little curious.

That’s all, this is still the place where I once lived!”

"Huh?" Yan Jianguo and Lin Liqing and Qin Liguo both looked shocked.

Luo Mingkang hurriedly explained: "Uncle Wen's hometown is in Hubei Province. Because of the turmoil, his family moved to Baishui City, Fujian Province. They lived here for several years. Later, due to special circumstances, he had to leave with his family. Finally, he moved to Baishui City, Fujian Province.

Settled in Xiangjiang."

"I see, Mr. Nawen must be revisiting his old place. I'm not as familiar with the city as Manager Qin, but if you want to go to the county or the suburbs, I can be your guide." Yan Jianguo smiled and looked warm and hospitable.

Wen Liancheng was stunned again.

Manager Qin nodded in agreement, "Indeed, you may not know that in addition to running a clothing factory, Jianguo is also engaged in wholesale of electrical appliances and agricultural products. We have good climate conditions here and are rich in fruits and flowers. He often travels around to purchase agricultural products.

If you ask him about any village, I’m sure he’ll know everything.”

"Really?" Wen Liancheng was a little surprised and asked with a smile: "Then do you know Dongping Village?"

"Dongping Village?" Yan Jianguo and Lin Liqing shouted at the same time, looking shocked.

"What? Is there a problem in Dongping Village?" Luo Mingkang blinked in confusion.

Lin Liqing withdrew her gaze and explained with a smile: "No, Dongping Village is Jianguo's biological mother's natal family, but I have never been there and heard about it. I didn't expect that Mr. Wen came from Dongping Village, which is a bit surprising."

There are hundreds of villages, large and small, in Baishui City, but it is such a coincidence that Dongping Village is the one.

"That's really fate!" Qin Liguo exclaimed with wide eyes.

No wonder Luo Mingkang insisted on bringing Wen Liancheng here. Did he already know that Yan Jianguo's mother came from Dongping Village and wanted to use this relationship to bring everyone closer? But... why is this?

The more Qin Liguo thought about it, the more he became confused about the lake.

Yan Jianguo's expression was a little awkward, and Han Hu said: "Although Dongping Village is my maternal ancestor's home, I have never been there much in my life, and I'm really not familiar with it."

"I remember that Dongping Village seems to grow sugar cane. The sugar factory goes there every year to buy sugar cane. It seems that you have never sold sugar cane." Qin Liguo's IQ finally returned to its proper place.

Yan Jianguo nodded slightly, "You're right. They don't even grow food there anymore. The land in the village is all sugar cane. I've seen it. The village is indeed rich and the houses are better than other villages. But because of this and that

The people in the village are not very easy to get along with, I don’t like them, and I haven’t been there much.”

From Yan Jianguo's tone, everyone could hear his rejection and dislike of Dongping Village.

Wen Liancheng nodded, "You are right, I don't like the people in that village very much either."

"Huh?" Qin Liguo felt that he couldn't turn around again.

Yan Jianguo seemed to have found a close friend, and his affection for Wen Liancheng gradually increased, "That's right! I feel that I am not the only one who thinks so. What's so great about it? Isn't it just because of the sugar factory's current procurement and auxiliary factories?"

The chiefs were all from Dongping Village, so they didn't take people from other villages seriously. A few years ago, they even fought with other villages over occupying a mountain.

It was obviously them who started the trouble, but in the end it was settled because there was someone above. The ownership of the mountain has not been decided yet, but to be honest, I hate Dongping Village not only because of these things, but because my parents are partial.

, even my maternal grandfather’s relatives didn’t treat me very well.

I went to Dongping Village several times when I was a child, but every time it was unpleasant, my mother simply didn’t take me back to my parents’ home, saying that I was at odds with her parents’ family.”

"This kind of parents are not advisable." Luo Mingkang shook his head. A cultured person couldn't say anything unpleasant, but his angry look spoke volumes.

Yan Jianguo sighed, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, "It's all over. Now I have severed ties with them, and those people in Dongping Village have no contact with me."

"How many children have your parents given birth to, how could they be so partial?" Wen Liancheng asked with a frown, looking very puzzled.

Yan Jianguo said: "There are five, four boys and one girl. I am the second to last one. They are the lifeblood of the parents of the eldest grandson and the youngest son. My parents love their youngest son the most. For the other children

They’re not all that good.”

"Aren't you sad?" Wen Liancheng looked at Yan Jianguo curiously.

Yan Jianguo shook his head, "I used to, but gradually I became so disappointed with them that I no longer felt anything. Now my second brother has also severed ties with them. The eldest brother and sister-in-law are at loggerheads with them, and only my brother is left to take care of them."

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