After reloading with dozens of rounds of ammunition and clipping the Desert Eagle to his waist, Jiang Fan walked out of the wing.
What surprised Jiang Fan was that Lin Wanru and Lin Wanqing did not do morning exercises as usual, because at this moment, there were hundreds of people sitting on the ground in the open space.
Sisters Lin Wanru and Lin Wanqing also sat side by side opposite these people.
Although they don't know each other, at least they look familiar. They should all be members of the Lin family who relied on the Yan family in the past.
"Brother Jiang Fan, you are here."
Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, Lin Wanru turned around and spoke softly.
"Well, don't worry about me, you are busy with your business."
Jiang Fan quickly waved his hand.
"There's nothing busy, I'm just discussing with the clansmen how to resettle them. Brother Jiang Fan, your previous worries are correct. Yan Wuwo and his son did sell the land in their hands before they left. Buy
The people who own the land are the guards of Heyang City."
Lin Wanru stood up and continued helplessly: "Brother Jiang Fan, you didn't come yesterday, so you don't know yet. The Heyang city guard has arranged for people to go to the Yan family's land and destroy all the cultivated land.
The tribesmen who live at home have no choice but to come to me for advice."
"But the trouble is that Heyang City Guards has the land deed, and the land title was purchased directly from the Yan family and his son. It is reasonable and reasonable. Therefore, we have no reason to stop Heyang City Guards from destroying the farmland."
Seeing Lin Wanru's sad face, Jiang Fan asked strangely: "Are there any difficulties in the resettlement? Hasn't the workshop started to make money? When the Qian family goes to the workshop to pick up wine, they need to pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, right?"
Do the Qian family still dare to default on their debts?"
"No, of course the Qian family doesn't dare to default on their debts. The sales of wine are getting better and better these days. The quantity of wine coming out of the workshop every day is limited, so the Qian family has begun to plan to sell it in limited quantities. Speaking of which, the Qian family arranged for people to sell it in limited quantities yesterday.
Come, I want to invite Brother Jiang Fan to come over and say that we have something important to discuss. But Brother Jiang Fan didn't come yesterday, so I can only ask them to wait."
Lin Wanru shook her head and said.
"Since the Qian family dare not default on their debts, it means that the income from the workshop is very considerable. Is it enough to support your clan members? What are you worried about?"
Jiang Fan didn't understand even more.
"Brother Jiang Fan, my sister believes that the output of the brewing workshop should be your money. From the beginning to the end, it is because of you, brother Jiang Fan, that the brewing workshop can really operate, and even
To generate income like now. So all that money must be saved, and only you, brother Jiang Fan, can use it."
Lin Wanqing pouted and answered.
Judging from the tone, it is obvious that he does not agree with his sister's approach.
"Only I can use it? Where does this start? What about your daily expenses?"
Jiang Fan really didn't expect Lin Wanru to have such thoughts, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Isn't it true that some tribesmen are already working as catchers in the government? The salary of a catcher is not small. Although the daily expenses in Heyang City are much higher than in the village, it is barely enough."
Lin Wanqing rolled her eyes at her sister in dissatisfaction and said angrily.
Huh? What kind of operation is this?!
Jiang Fan was a little dumbfounded when he heard this. He looked at Lin Wanru helplessly and said, "Wanru, do you think that all the members of your Lin family are one family, and I am just an outsider?"
"Ah?! No, of course not!"
Lin Wanru shook her head in a panic.
"Then why can I use the salary earned by my family with peace of mind, but there is such a clear distinction between me and me? Didn't I tell you before that the output of the workshop is to provide your Lin family with a sustainable, long-term
How come you have to save all the income for me when it comes to you?"
Jiang Fan reached out and rubbed Lin Wanru's hair.
Seeing that Lin Wanru was about to explain, she waved her hand directly and said: "Okay, don't worry about it. You know, in fact, more money and less money have no meaning to me. So the output of the brewery is for
It’s for your Lin family. Besides, what’s mine is yours, and I’ll be sad if you have to tell me so clearly.”
After saying that, Jiang Fan lowered his head and kissed Lin Wanru lightly on the lips.
Such intimacy in public immediately made Lin Wanru blush with embarrassment. She nodded with some wandering eyes and said, "I...I know..."
"It's good that you know. If you dare to be so foreign to me next time, hehe... then just wait to be punished by me. As for how to punish you..."
Jiang Fan's eyes wandered around Lin Wanru's body, and while prolonging his voice, he leaned close to Lin Wanru's ear and whispered, "You understand."
Lin Wanru felt that her whole body might be turning red, and she did not dare to look at Jiang Fan any more. She just turned around and said to the tribesmen in the open space: "Since Brother Jiang Fan has said so, those who are willing to move here should first
Let's move here. Just leave some people in the village to help Xiaonuan take care of the workshop. In addition, it's best to bring all the children to the city, and the family will pay for them to go to school."
"Yes, Miss!"
Hundreds of clan members all showed joy on their faces and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, you can arrange the rest. I'll go to the Qian family to have a look. I guess the Qian family's visit to me must have something to do with the Bacchus Contest."
Jiang Fan continued to rub Lin Wanru's hair and said with a smile.
"Brother Jiang Fan, I'll go with you!"
Lin Wanqing suddenly stepped forward and hugged Jiang Fan's arm.
"Uh? Didn't your sister ask you to concentrate on your cultivation? Didn't your sister allow you to go out with me again?"
Jiang Fan asked strangely.
"Wan Qing has already broken through to the eighth level, and going from eighth level to ninth level is a huge threshold that cannot be crossed in a short time, so there is no need to restrict Wan Qing. Besides, let Wan Qing follow you.
Well, at least the eighth-level realm is enough to deal with most emergencies."
Lin Wanru said softly.
"That's it, okay then. By the way, I forgot to ask before. The Yan family and his son have lived in your family for so long. I'm afraid they are also very aware of the Lin family's affairs, right? Although I don't know about you.
What secrets are hidden by the Lin family? But after all, they can’t be exposed to the light. So, is it okay for the Yan family and his son to just run away? Will they leak this secret? "
Jiang Fan suddenly thought of this problem and then said: "After all, strictly speaking, the relationship between us is not good. Yan Wei accidentally met me before leaving and wanted to take the opportunity to attack me, but I was hurt in return.
The injuries are also very serious. So it is possible to take the opportunity to retaliate, right?
"It doesn't matter. As long as they don't want to die, they will keep their mouths shut. The presence of the seventh uncle is the biggest deterrent to them. In this world, if the seventh uncle wants to kill someone, he has not yet
Who can stop it?"
Lin Wanru said with a smile.
So strong? So full of character!
Jiang Fan subconsciously turned his head and looked under the big tree.
Hong Qigong was lying under the tree, shaking the cattail leaf fan with one hand, and extending his little finger with the other hand, picking his nostrils with a look of enjoyment...