Courtyard House: Purchasing Agents' Comeback from the Great Famine

Wang Feng rode the jeep for twenty minutes until they arrived at the wealthy area of ​​Dongzhimen, where they stopped at a magnificent villa.

"Comrade Wang Feng, please come in."

Wang Feng nodded and followed Lou San into the small Western-style building.

Lou Xiao'e greeted Wang Feng with a smile as soon as she saw him.

"Wang Feng, you're here!"

"Hehe, hello Xiao'e," Wang Feng replied with a smile.

"Wang Feng, you really helped me a lot this time. If it weren't for you, my best friend would have been in big trouble. Do you know that yesterday my best friend took Xu Damao to the hospital for a check-up? I didn't expect that he really is infertile."

Lou Xiao'e is still a little scared. Luckily, Wang Feng reminded her, otherwise her life would have been ruined if she had really married Xu Damao.

Wang Feng listened to Lou Xiao'e's rambling as he looked around the small villa.

It has to be said that these capitalists really know how to enjoy life. The entire mansion is unbelievably luxurious. Even the sofa in the living room is a genuine leather sofa, and some of the tables, chairs, and benches are made of precious wood.

It's no exaggeration to say that if you took any item from Lou Bancheng's house and sold it in later generations, it could fetch millions.

Upon entering the living room, Wang Feng saw Lou Bancheng and a middle-aged woman sitting in the living room drinking tea.

"Wang Feng, please sit down. Let me introduce you. This is my dad, and this is my mom."

Lou Xiao'e gestured for Wang Feng to sit down and introduced Lou Bancheng and Tan Yali.

"Hello, Chairman Lou. Hello, Mrs. Lou."

Wang Feng stood up and greeted Lou Bancheng and the other man with a smile.

The two nodded and smiled. Tan Yali poured Wang Feng a cup of tea, and then Lou Bancheng said:

"Comrade Wang Feng, thank you so much this time. If it weren't for your reminder, my Xiao'e's good friend would have suffered a great loss."

Upon hearing this, Wang Feng didn't expose him, but simply smiled and waved his hand.

"Mr. Lou, you're too kind. Xiao'e and I are friends, and besides, I was just guessing; I didn't really help in any way."

"Young man, you're not arrogant or impatient. No wonder you've become a deputy section chief in less than two months. Your future is limitless!" Lou Bancheng said with a smile.

"Dad, Wang Feng, please stop being so polite. Seeing you like this makes me feel really awkward," Lou Xiao'e said, rolling her eyes.

"Hehe, Comrade Wang Feng, since that's the case, then I'll call you Wang Feng. You don't need to call me Chairman Lou anymore, just call me Uncle Lou."

Wang Feng smiled and nodded: "Uncle Lou."

"Haha, good, good, good."

"Wang Feng, there's something I want to ask you. How did you know about Xu Damao's infertility and his affair with a widow in the countryside?" Lou Bancheng asked curiously.

"Uncle Lou, I live in the same courtyard as Xu Damao. Everyone in our courtyard is talking about his affair with a widow in the countryside."

"As for whether it's true or not, I'm not sure. But there's no smoke without fire. Since Xiao'e's best friend is going on a blind date with Xu Damao, I think it's never a bad thing to investigate."

"As for his infertility, I only saw him being kicked and beaten by Sha Zhu from our hospital, and it was his manhood. I just guessed that he might have been injured by Sha Zhu from our hospital, but I can't confirm it."

"Anyway, going to the hospital for a premarital checkup won't do anyone any harm, which is why I suggested Xiao'e tell her best friend," Wang Feng explained with a smile.

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Lou Xiao'e blushed and gave him a reproachful look. She was a girl there, and he didn't even know how to be discreet when he said those things.

Lou Bancheng looked at Wang Feng with a half-smile and said, "Wang Feng, you have good taste, don't you?"

Wang Feng felt as if he had been seen through by the old fox Lou Bancheng, and quickly changed the subject:

"Uncle Lou, you flatter me. Uncle Lou, I heard you're now a director of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. I've been working at the mill for almost two months now, how come I haven't seen you yet?"

Upon hearing this, Lou Bancheng sighed, and after a long while, he said to Wang Feng:

"I only have the right to receive dividends from the steel rolling mill now, not management rights."

After a pause, Lou Bancheng looked intently at Wang Feng and asked, "Wang Feng, what's your view on the current situation?"

Wang Feng chuckled. He knew exactly what Lou Bancheng wanted to ask, but he still dodged the question, saying, "Uncle Lou, which aspect are you referring to?"

Lou Bancheng pointed to himself and then stopped talking.

Wang Feng pondered for a moment, glanced at the decorations in the living room, and replied, seemingly unrelated, "Uncle Lou, you must have spent a lot of money on all these expensive decorations in your home?"

"Uncle Lou, if one day, all the people in the country go hungry, while your family lives in such a luxurious villa and eats delicacies from land and sea, do you think others will be envious?"

"boom."

Upon hearing this, Lou Bancheng felt as if he had been struck by lightning, instantly waking him up.

He had been hoping that the authorities would let him go. To this end, he not only donated most of his family fortune, but also donated the steel rolling mill, all in an attempt to find a way to survive. He never expected that Wang Feng's words would awaken him from his dream.

"Yali, Xiao'e, go prepare the food. I'm going to have a good drink with Wang Feng later."

Tan Yali nodded in understanding, then pulled Lou Xiao'e away from the living room.

After the two left, Lou Bancheng looked at Wang Feng with mixed feelings. He hadn't expected that Wang Feng, at such a young age, would have such a sharp eye.

After a long silence, Lou Bancheng sighed and said, "Wang Feng, since you call me Uncle Lou, then let me ask you, do I still have a way out?"

Wang Feng smiled and nodded.

"Where?" Lou Bancheng asked anxiously.

"Of the thirty-six stratagems, running away is the best," Wang Feng said with a smile.

"Walk?"

Lou Bancheng sighed softly, "I have thought about leaving, but the foundation of my Lou family is in Beijing. It represents the hard work of generations of my family, and I simply can't bear to leave!"

"Wang Feng, do you like Xiao'e? What do you think about me marrying her to you?"

"Well."

Wang Feng was completely bewildered by Lou Bancheng. How did the conversation suddenly turn to this topic?

"Uncle Lou, I think you should have investigated me. I already have a wife."

Lou Bancheng waved his hand and said, "Wang Feng, it's normal for a capable man to have three wives and four concubines. I used to have several concubines. I believe that with your discerning eye, you will definitely not be bad in the future. As long as you agree to help me take care of Xiao'e, your dowry will definitely not be small."

Lou Xiao'e, who was standing on the second floor, blushed deeply when she heard her father say this to Wang Feng.

Ever since she met Wang Feng, she doesn't know why, but Wang Feng's sunny and handsome face keeps appearing in her mind. She doesn't know what's wrong with her.

Now that she heard her father wanted to marry her off to Wang Feng, her heart was pounding with nervousness.

She hid on the second floor, staring intently at Wang Feng, wanting to see what choice he would make.

After a long while, Wang Feng sighed and said, "Uncle Lou, since you've put it this way, I'll be frank. Xiao'e is so beautiful, I definitely like her."

After a pause, Wang Feng glanced at Lou Xiao'e on the second floor and continued, "However, I can't cook and I don't like doing housework, which is why I married a hardworking and obedient country wife. Xiao'e is spoiled and pampered, and I really can't take good care of her, so we're not a good match."