Down the hill.

The old village head is very happy today.

Almost everyone was honest because of the fierce moves of Niu Weili. In addition, the Yamen soldiers didn't wear the bright clothes of signboard officials, but honestly put on the ragged clothes they wore only at home.

On the contrary, it is more efficient.

This is also thanks to the on-demand broadcast of president Zhang Feng and president Zhang,.

In an instant, the security on the mountain was better several times.

This is all because of Zhang Feng!

At this time, on the fork road between the paper mill and the city, there was an additional Pavilion like a sentry at the gate of the mountain.

This pavilion is of no other use. It is only used by the old village head for daily monitoring and patrol, but at this time

In the pavilion, there are some people who don't see.

The pavilion is not big.

It's just one. The thatched cottage is a little big, and there is a pile of red burning coal in the middle. Around, the old village head is drinking wine with Cheng Chumo and others, but he is still leaning against the hare. He laughs at what the old village head said, almost pulling a few people to worship.

The wine had been drunk for almost several jars, and the old village head's face gradually began to turn red, and even spoke with a big tongue.

Seeing this, Du Gou looked at each other and bumped into Chumo.

Chumo pretends to light a cigarette for the old village head and says in a daze, "Grandpa village head, you say you are so big in grade. Why is Fengzi so cruel that you come here to suffer from cold and hunger?"

The old village head was dizzy at this time. He didn't know what the boys were talking about, but when he talked about it, the old village head was not happy.

"What are you talking about?"

"Fengzi is the smartest child to do this! You know, all these things are insignificant at this time. After all, I have been the Deacon for decades. Although I am not proficient in other things, I am still proficient in what people look like in the market. Last time I was busy dealing with the paper mill, where would there be such a thing?"

Chumo hears the speech and smiles at each other.

Du Gou continued to ask, "old village head, you are talking about the level, so the city of chushanfang has today's scale under your management. If it weren't for you, where would it be like this?"

"But do you know that since the paper mill, food factory, phosphate fertilizer factory, forging workshop and rubber factory came out, we suddenly felt that there was nothing to do. Recently, Fengzi was also mysterious. I don't know what he was doing. Do you know what Fengzi was talking about?"

"This..."

The old village head choked instantly.

Since the last accident in Fangshi, although Fangshi is still in good order, it has not recovered its former glory. The old village head has always been in guilt, so he doesn't care at any time and stares at Fangshi.

Seeing the old village head like this, Du Gou offered another glass of wine and asked with a smile: "Grandpa village head, you know, we made the waterwheel at this time. The impact on Datang is fatal, but we are also young people. We also want to do something. At this time, it has been some days, and the weather is getting colder, so... Do you know Fengzi's plans?"

"This..."

"Cough!"

"Well..."

The old village head was asked.

It's a good thing that young people can think for Fengzi, but at this time, where does he know this?

Feng Zi won't tell himself these things!

But now these dolls ask themselves, where can he say no?

I have to say vaguely, "well, I don't know yet, but I can tell you one thing for sure, that is, I will go up the mountain early tomorrow morning. I can buy it for you and ask you. You boys are really. You won't ask him any questions in person?"

Chumo hurriedly said, "don't we want to surprise Fengzi?"

"I've heard that Fengzi is going to build a textile factory. I've heard that it can produce hundreds of cloth a day, so we want to... Please ask us if you can give us some..."

The old village head naturally knew this. Seeing them say so at this time, the old village head immediately understood.

No wonder these smelly boys came to drink with themselves today.

This is to win business!

The old village head was bleeding at the thought of giving so much money to several of them in the paper mill.

If zaifeng Zi didn't want to be a shopkeeper, and there was no one available on the mountain, how could the old village head tolerate Zhang Feng's such a loser?

At this time, I saw several people thinking about the textile factory again

In an instant, the old village head's face changed and asked, "what did you say? You said you could spin a hundred pieces of cloth a day???"

Several people saw it.

Nodded and said, "who said no! Fengzi said it more than once! So you see..."

Without waiting for Chumo to finish, the old village head hurriedly opened the door, walked again and again, and muttered again and again: "wait, I'm going to ask, this black sheep, why don't you discuss such a big thing with us?"

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