Chapter 89
"Forget it? Second Master, how can we just forget about this!"
"Today they dare to take me away, and tomorrow they dare to harm others!"
"Wolong Mountain is the place where our ancestors have lived for generations, how can we allow a group of rats to take a look!"
What Gu Yuan said was very angry, and his face looked ferocious because of his anger.
The second prince looked at Gu Yuan's reaction and sighed helplessly: "Xiao Gu, those people can do anything!"
"You, you are still young"
As he spoke, the Second Master's voice gradually became lower. Everyone has selfish motives. If possible, who would be willing to put his child in danger?
Gu Yuan looked at the Second Master seriously and said: "Second Master, I know you are doing it for my safety. Don't worry, I won't fight them head-on. I'm not stupid enough to touch an egg against a stone."
"Since they are hiding in the Wolong Mountains, let us tell them with facts that Wolong Mountain is the territory of the Wolong Mountain people! It does not belong to outsiders like them!"
The second prince looked at Gu Yuan with burning eyes and said, "Do you have any idea?"
Gu Yuan smiled: "Second Master, just be optimistic, I will do it for him what grandpa failed to do back then!"
As he said that, Gu Yuan looked out the car window, thinking that although Wolong Mountain was very big, if he were just an ordinary person, he would really be helpless!
But don’t forget that you are now the controller of the Immortal Mansion! Although the current area that the Immortal Mansion can cover is only a few dozen miles in radius, it is more than enough to deal with a group of rats!
But how to use the Immortal Palace to fight against the rats needs to be planned slowly. After all, the Immortal Palace is too shocking. Once leaked, it will definitely cause a sensation. I don't want to be taken away as a guinea pig!
Just when Gu Yuan was thinking about how to use the immortal weapon of Xianfu to run Wolong Mountain, Wang Sanwei, who had been driving silently, suddenly shouted in surprise: "Look over there."
Gu Yuan woke up from his thoughts, looked ahead through the car window, and found a bright light not far from the Sancha Bridge.
"What about the construction in the middle of the night? I didn't hear that Sancha Bridge is going to be under construction. Could it be blocking the road again?"
Wang Sanwei looked at the large area of brightly lit land and said to himself.
Gu Yuan frowned and said to Wang San: "Let's go over and have a look."
With that said, Wang Sanwei drove away from the convoy and drove towards the large open space in the direction of Sancha Bridge.
"This place must have been farmland before, why was it ruined like this!"
After the three people got out of the car, they looked at the farmland that had been crushed into mud and frowned. These grains would only be available for two or three months, but it would be the harvest season. Construction and eradication at this time would be a waste of natural resources!
Looking at the brightly lit lights ahead, the busy vehicles going back and forth, and the people setting up various stages, Gu Yuan frowned and said, "It doesn't look like we are building roads, it looks like we are setting up a stage!"
Seeing this, Wang Sanwei smiled and strode forward without saying a word. He grabbed a man who was carrying things and said, "Brother, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
"I remember this was a farmland before. Is a road going to be built now?"
The man dressed as a farmer glanced at the cigarette Wang Sanwei handed him, his eyes suddenly lit up, he took the cigarette without saying a word, took a greedy puff, then stamped his feet and said: "What kind of road are you building?"
"I don't know what's going on in Sancha Village. The good farmland is no longer cultivated. Why do we want to hold a farmers' trade fair on a whim?"
"These dozens of acres of good land are being wasted. Don't you think it's irritating?"
When Gu Yuan heard this, he came closer and said: "Brother said that Sancha Village is going to hold a farmers' trade fair? Why haven't you heard of it before?"
The old man smiled bitterly: "Don't say you haven't heard of it, I, a native of Sancha Town, have never heard of it!"
"If we hadn't suddenly notified each village in the evening to dispatch young people to work, we would still be in the dark!"
Gu Yuan was stunned and said in disbelief: "You didn't know this before? So when these dozens of acres of farmland were destroyed, no one stopped them?"
The man threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out with his foot, rubbed his face hard and said: "How could it not be!"
"These dozens of acres of land are the lifeblood of more than a dozen families. Not to mention how violent the fight was in the afternoon, there was almost a fight!"
"In the end, the mayor of our Sancha Town came forward and negotiated compensation with the more than ten families in person. I don't know what the specific promises were. Anyway, when the last ten families left, they were all smiling!"
Speaking of this, the man suddenly said to Gu Yuan and Wang San mysteriously: "It is said that this farmers' trade fair will be quite big, and many Longgang bosses will be invited to come and receive goods!"
"If you are not far from here, you can come over and take a look, maybe you can make a little fortune."
"I still have to work, so I won't talk to you any more. I'm offering a salary of 1,000 yuan a day, so we have to work well for others, right?"
As he said that, the man continued to carry the things with great simplicity.
After the man left, Gu Yuan scanned the construction site. There were hundreds of construction workers present, and all kinds of vehicles and machines were also very complete.
Through the construction framework and the piles of foam boards and firewood, Gu Yuan deduced that this trade fair was probably going to be built in a closed style. The scale of its work was indeed not comparable to that of the Wolong Temple Fair.
"What do you think? Why don't you ask someone to inquire?" Wang Sanwei said with an unkind expression.
Gu Yuan smiled: "What's there to inquire about? It's not obvious. Is there someone who wants to compete with us in an upright and fair arena?"
"Playing in the arena? Sancha Town?" Wang Sanwei said in surprise.
Gu Yuan shook his head: "It can't be Sancha Town. Sancha Town cannot afford to invest such a large amount of financial resources and resources!"
"But no matter who is behind it, we in Wolong Mountain will take over this confrontation!"
Wang Sanwei shook his head and looked at the Sancha Bridge not far away: "This location is really well chosen!"
"It's right next to the Sancha Bridge. Whether you're going to Wolong Mountain or something else, you'll always pass by here. So wouldn't the Wolong Temple Fair be crowded?"
Wang Sanwei's worries are not unreasonable. The location of this so-called farmers' trade fair is indeed very good!
The geographical location is outstanding, and the scary thing is that Longgang merchants can cooperate to pay the bill!
This is an unparalleled attraction for both tourists and traders.
As for Wolong Mountain, it is exactly the opposite. Not only is it geographically remote, it also does not have strong promotional capabilities.
Although the Farmers' Trade Fair has not yet taken shape, you can tell at a glance which one is better and which one is weaker after a brief comparison.
Just when Wang Sanwei was worried about the prospects of the Wolong Temple Fair, Gu Yuan looked at the busy construction site calmly and said: "Don't worry, I hold the temple fair and they hold the farmer's trade fair. In the final analysis, they are just imitating others."
Chapter completed!