Chapter 706
With Han Fukun's guarantee, Mr. Tang left excitedly. As the son of the county magistrate, he is indeed better at dealing with some local affairs than others, there is no doubt about it.

And Han Fukun, Mr. Tang, knows very well that as long as he promises something, basically there will be no other accidents, that is to say, after getting his guarantee, this thing will basically be done.

However, many things in this world have both positive and negative sides. Some people are happy and others are depressed. Young Master Tang has certainly completed his task, but Han Xiancheng is so worried that his hair is turning gray.

You said that what you sell is not good, but you want to sell shit. Is this job done by humans?And can that thing be sold?

Han Fukun is worried, Han Fukun is worried about the locks of his hair, but he also knows that the more things the county magistrate can't say clearly, the more important things are, and they are often more important than things that can be said clearly.

So he didn't dare to procrastinate at all. After worrying all night, he asked his old servant to bring his greeting cards and invited all the rich households in Wannian County who were counted and did not have much background to Juxian Pavilion... Opposite restaurant.

Juxian Pavilion is good, but that place is obviously not a place that he can go to as a county magistrate, not to mention whether the grade is good enough, but in terms of cost alone, one meal can directly bankrupt him.

However, that day and night, seven or eight middle-aged men with potbellies came to Juxian Pavilion in a carriage that was not very conspicuous. They stood in place and took a look, and then silently entered a restaurant opposite.

As I said before, the county magistrate is not as good as the county manager. These wealthy households are all from backgrounds or not very strong backers. Although they knew that there was something wrong with Lao Han's invitation, they had to come.

Han Fukun had already been waiting in the store at this time, and he must have the attitude of asking for help, right? After everyone came, after the greetings, Lao Han went straight to the topic: "Everyone, you all know the bubbling methane that was raging a while ago, right?"

"Master Han, what's wrong with the methane gas?" Peng Chun, the leading landowner in Wannian County, has a lot of fertile land in his family.

Han Fukun shook his head: "There's nothing wrong with the marsh gas, but I want to ask you, do you know who made the marsh gas?"

"Of course it's King Xiaoyao, everyone knows that." Peng Chun took the conversation and said with bright eyes: "I said Master Han, did you come to us this time to say that King Xiaoyao intends to let us participate in the biogas business?" In the project?"

Han Fukun took a deep breath, smacked his lips pretending to be mysterious, and after whetting everyone's appetite, he said slowly: "I don't know if Han can participate in the project, but the county king has something to tell me these days." .”

Young Master Tang made it clear before leaving that this matter must not have anything to do with Tang County Magistrate, but he did not say that it could not have anything to do with Li Muyun, so Han Fukun simply sold the legendary Xiaoyao King directly.

When the wealthy households heard that there was Li Muyun behind Han Fukun looking for him, they all became excited and waited anxiously for Old Han to continue talking.

Han Fukun was not ambiguous, anyway, this matter must be made clear sooner or later, no matter how entangled he is, he still has to say it, so after taking a sip of wine for himself, Lao Han bit the bullet and said: "During the time, the king of the county There is a batch of biogas waste that needs to be processed, so I specially arranged for Mr. Tang to find this official, and I hope Wannian County can help."

At the beginning, those wealthy households didn't understand what Han Fukun was talking about, and it took a while to figure it out, and one or two of them all changed their faces to become more exciting.

Peng Chun even put down his chopsticks directly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Master Han, what do you mean, all the feces in his Xiaoyaowang's house are good, and they have to be sold for money?"

Han Fukun was already a little bit upset, but when Peng Chun called him, he became angry, and he patted the table and said, "Peng Chun, don't forget, most of your land is in Wannian County!"

What he said was very threatening, and Han Fukun himself was the magistrate of Wannian County. If he really wanted to take Peng Chun's knife, he would not be able to avoid it no matter what.

"Lord Han, brother Peng, calm down. We are all in the same county. People are not close to the soil but they are close to each other. Do you think there is no need to make troubles over trivial matters? Everything is easy to discuss, right?" Lu Dayong, although he can't rank among the top few in Wannian County, but he is the brother-in-law of the county magistrate in Chang'an County. With this relationship, it is appropriate to smooth things over at this time.

Peng Chun also knew that his anger was in the wrong place just now, and he offended Han Xiancheng for no reason, so he went down the donkey and said: "Master Han, Brother Lu, I, Peng Chun, have solid eyes, and I don't have so many fancy intestines. You all said that just now." Don't take it personally. But, Mr. Han, it's not like you don't know that the methane waste is just... some filthy stuff, so, how do we deal with this stuff."

Han Xiancheng knew very well that what he did today was a bit unreasonable, but what could he do under the leadership of the top and bottom, seeing that Peng Chun had given in, he sighed and said: "Everyone, I can understand your feelings. , and empathize, but this matter was sent from above, even if I understand it, I can't do anything about it, so... everyone, please forgive me."

After Han Fukun finished speaking, everyone stopped talking, and each lowered his head to think about his own concerns. After all, Lu Dayong was still a little clever, and said cautiously with his eyes rolling: "Master Han, I have something unclear about the villain, I hope you can understand it." Express."

Han Fukun glanced at Lu Dayong, forced a smile and said, "Brother Lu, your brother-in-law and Mr. Han are also old friends, so if you have anything to say, just say it directly, don't be so careful."

Old Han gave face, but Lu Dayong didn't dare to take it seriously. He smiled and said, "Master Han, I wonder if you can tell me in detail how the higher-ups plan, and how to dispose of these methane wastes?"

I have to say that Lu Dayong's words really hit the point. For a while, everyone looked at Han Fukun, waiting for him to explain.

Han Fukun smiled bitterly: "To tell you the truth, as far as I know, King Xiaoyao believes that the waste is of great benefit to the growth of crops, and hopes to sell it to the county to increase the crop production in our county."

After talking for a long time that it was still money, a group of people were immediately disappointed. Although they have a lot of fields at home, they have never heard of anything that can increase the yield of crops, so in their opinion, this is nothing more than Xiaoyao Wang trying to make money in disguise .

As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. The area of ​​Wannian County has become Li Muyun's fiefdom. These wealthy households have already made such preparations, but they didn't expect that the king of Xiaoyao County would be so clever. Making money is so...perverted.

(End of this chapter)

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