20 years of restarting life

Chapter 817
After Zhao Chang'an got a call from the spectator in Pengzhou, he slammed his mouth straight.

It seems that the old man, the big head, and the mule, these three rascals have committed a lot of trouble, otherwise they would not have acted so vigorously.

It is conceivable that these three guys will not be able to get out in the past seventy or eighty years.

"It is estimated that someone in Pengzhou will set off firecrackers tonight to send off the plague god."

Zhao Changan laughed happily.

"The affairs of each of them may not be very serious. They are nothing more than buying and selling by force, engaging in monopoly, bullying men and women, and stealing."

"It's not serious, I feel crunchy enough!"

"But if you think of the three of them as a gang, they're finished."

"Then you mean they're finished?"

"Absolutely over!"

"Haha~"

Zhao Changan laughed triumphantly: "Arguing with me? You really don't know how to live or die!"

"You're photographed."

Wen Ye criticized.

"It's nothing, I still need to hide in front of you?"

"So you are still far away from Cao Cao."

Wen Ye lay comfortably on the reclining chair, and said plausibly: "Fear that people will murder me secretly, and I often share it with my left and right: "I like to kill people in my dreams; when I am asleep, you should not come near me. "One day, in the daytime tent, the quilt fell to the ground, and a close servant hurriedly took it to cover it. Cao jumped up and drew his sword to cut it, and went back to bed. After a while, he got up and asked in surprise: "Who killed my close servant?" "Everyone is right. Fuck wept bitterly, and ordered him to be buried generously."

"Cao Cao presented the seven-star sword in front of Dong Zhuo's bed, then fled all the way to the home of his sworn brother Lu Boshe, and killed his family. This is the root cause of his illness."

Zhao Changan judged with a smile: "Don't look at him arrogantly, he is actually a garbage man."

"I'm not beautifying Cao Cao. It's hard to tell the truth about this matter. However, Cao Cao's traitorous physique is undoubtedly revealed here."

Wen Ye didn't argue with Zhao Changan, but changed the subject: "This way the road will be cleared, when will you let Jin Shibo take over?"

"Wait another two months, when Xu San's matter is almost clear, otherwise it will appear that I am greedy for his property. But before that, I can let Jin Shibo be a coordinator for running errands, so I can talk about it after getting familiar with him."

In fact, when a group of gluttons in the mountain city were staring closely at the property in Xia Wenyang's hands, Zhao Chang'an, who had always put on a look of personal hatred, seemed to think that as long as Xia Wenyang could be defeated, he would have nothing to do with it.

In the eyes of the Taotie, he is simply a foolish money-giving boy.

However, how is it possible?

"Many of these people who have made a fortune are hard-working people who have become rich through shrewdness and sweat, such as Chen Fanping, Ai Dongshan, including Niu Mengen; Get up, such as Xia Wenyang, Xu San, Tao Longrong."

"Don't say it."

Wen Ye interrupted Zhao Changan, and said with a smile: "You know the matter, just keep it in your heart, there is no need to be a complaining literati and poet."

"Okay, let's get down to business. Did you get the medicine powder that Chen Jing wanted? If not, I'll ask Liu Cui to mail the jar over."

"That jar is not yours, it belongs to all employees in need."

Wen Ye directly refused: "I used a small pill for these two jars. You have no idea how valuable it is, especially since we sit for a long time all the year round, joints and cervical spine are most prone to problems. As long as it is not serious, I will mix some herbs and make some dog skin plaster, and it will work after a few pastes."

Wen Ye casually handed a small tea box beside him to Zhao Changan: "No, it's a year's supply."

"I rely on!"

"You don't need to yell, just say it's what I said, give it once a year as appropriate, if you are not convinced, she can just don't take it next year."

"I feel that she may be impatient with me."

"Love to smack the ground!"

Wen Ye's skin is as solid as a hob's flesh.

"Isn't this gentleman a good-for-nothing woman?"

Zhao Chang'an couldn't help but think of the life he passed through, Wen Ye's name 'Thousand People', and he seemed to realize something.

Wen Ye didn't answer Zhao Changan. He glanced at the pendulum clock hanging on the wall in the main room, which was wound up and restarted: "It's already four o'clock, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Have a bowl of rice wine, this is it."

Thinking about meeting at night, Zhao Changan didn't want to eat at this time either.

As for Pei Pingjiang, he had never met him in real life, but only saw it in newspapers and on TV, so he didn't know the character of this person very well.

But looking at Pei Xuezhe, you can know something, not someone like Xia Wenyang.

For such a person, Zhao Chang'an actually didn't have much confidence in his heart, he could only tell his guess about Xia Wenyang, neither fan nor exaggerated.

so as not to be self-defeating.

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At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Chang'an called Duan Fengqing's cell phone number.

After the standard three rings, the phone was connected.

"It's Zhao Chang'an, I'm Zhang Yuan, Boss Pei's secretary."

A young man's voice, very friendly and gentle.

"Hello Brother Zhang, I'm Zhao Changan."

"The boss is still attending an event, it ends at 07:30, how about you until eight o'clock?"

"can."

"Okay then, go directly to the boss's house at eight o'clock, and see you then."

"Brother Zhang, goodbye."

Zhao Changan hung up the phone. Since there was still an hour left, he didn't intend to waste it.

According to the plan, he and Wen Ye will go to Wenjia Village tomorrow, and bring Wen Ye's grandma back to stay for two nights the day after tomorrow, and give a speech to the students of No. [-] High School with Dancai the day after tomorrow.

In the meantime, I have to have a few meals with my parents, and Fu Qingwei will be back in the next two days, and I have to have a meal.

Zhang Xiaoxue, Li Yanqiu, and Fan Chao also called, and the teacher Chang Youli also had to have a meal.

Jin Shibo still had to talk to him, and took him around several places.

Chen Fanping, Ai Dongshan, Director Wang of the scenic spot, Director Sun who is in charge of education ~ logistics, Li Yongzhang who was splashed with feces at Zhao Changan's house, Yao Daokuan of the teacher's college, all these people, he had to meet.

In this way, Zhao Changan's time is not usually tense.

So he called Ji Lianyun directly.

Ji Lianyun didn't ask Zhao Changan to wait, and quickly connected.

"Zhao Chang'an, it's rare, give me this call."

On the other side of the phone, Ji Lianyun smiled, looking proud.

"The butt decides the phone, that's why."

Zhao Changan also didn't have the time and mood to accompany Ji Lianyun around in circles, after all, when he arrived in Zhengshi, he would at least meet Qu Duxing.

Ji Lianyun is just a little rabbit that Liucao saw by chance in his thirties, he can catch him or not, so there is no need to work too hard with him.

"Your words are interesting, that is to say, you are sitting by my side now?"

Ji Lianyun asked with a smile.

"If you don't sit here, can you get 70% of Anju's shares?"

"Uh--"

"I'm looking for you now, and it will only take 10 minutes. Where are you, I will go there; but if it takes more than 15 minutes by car, it's fine; I will go to Zhengshi in a few days."

"To Zheng City?"

On the other side of the phone, Ji Lianyun asked vigilantly, "So formal."

It was normal for Zhao Changan to go to Zheng City, but if he told himself in a serious manner that he was going to Zheng City, it would be very abnormal.

"Yes; Mr. Ji, do you have time now?"

Zhao Changan's voice was full of laughter.

Hearing this, Ji Lianyun felt upset and wanted to curse.

(End of this chapter)