Huang Guofu's most hated surname now is Zhang, his most hated name is Dachuan, and his most hated three words are "Zhang Dachuan".
But unfortunately, the person who mentioned this name now was Fan Tingwei, whom he could not afford to offend, so even if Huang Guofu felt uncomfortable in his heart, he did not dare to show it on his face.
What is the relationship between Fan Tingwei and Zhang Dachuan?
Friend or foe?
Should I say yes or no?
Huang Guofu's brain was working rapidly, trying to analyze something from Fan Tingwei's previous performance.
But of course, with his rich and unkind mind, he couldn't figure it out.
I don't understand, but Huang Guofu also has his own thinking logic - with the strength of the Fan family, it is easy to investigate anything. Instead of lying about this kind of thing, it is better to be honest and lenient.
So, Huang Guofu bit the bullet and replied:
"Young Master Fan, to be honest, some time ago, in order to better supply goods to Guifu Winery, I wanted to rent more fields in Xiushan Village. As a result, I had a conflict with Zhang Dachuan because of this matter, and we ended up with a lot of trouble. Liang Zi is half an enemy."
"I don't know who Mr. Fan and Zhang Dachuan are..."
As he said that, Huang Guofu glanced at Fan Tingwei uneasily.
Unexpectedly, Fan Tingwei laughed loudly, patted his shoulder heavily and said:
"Enemies are good, enemies are good! I am also Zhang Dachuan's enemy."
"The so-called enemies of enemies are friends. Come on, Village Chief Huang, shall we go one by one?"
Huang Guofu breathed a long sigh of relief and was overjoyed. He quickly clinked glasses with Fan Tingwei and was filled with emotions.
Unexpectedly, provoking Zhang Dachuan could actually lead to a relationship between him and the eldest son of the Fan family. If he had known this, he should have made enemies with Zhang Dachuan eight hundred years ago.
I saw Fan Tingwei waving his hands to disperse the girls around him, and then said to Huang Guofu:
"Village Chief Huang, now I have an opportunity here. Not only can I help you bring down Zhang Dachuan, but I can also make you a lot of money. I wonder if you are interested in cooperating with me?"
Without even thinking about it, Huang Guofu patted his chest and said boldly:
"Young Master Fan said, as long as it can bring bad luck to Zhang Dachuan, it doesn't matter whether it's money or not. As long as I, Huang Guofu, can do it, I will go to hell without hesitation."
After saying that, he said anxiously and unconfidently:
"However, I am just the head of a small Lingshui Village with limited abilities. How can He Dehe discuss cooperation with you? If you have any errands, just give me your instructions."
Fan Tingwei was very satisfied with Huang Guofu's attitude and said with a smile:
"Village Chief Huang, don't belittle yourself. Cats eat mice, and rats kill elephants. Everything in this world, big or small, has its own use. The thing I want to do this time really has to be you."
Seeing Huang Guofu's confused look, Fan Tingwei stopped talking and said directly:
"I want you to go back to your Lingshui Village and buy some real estate in the Xiushan Village area of Lingshui Village at a high price...an old house that has been unoccupied for many years, or a wasteland that has been uncultivated."
Huang Guofu blinked and suspected that he had heard wrongly: Is Fan Tingwei planning to invest in real estate in the Xiushan Village area of Lingshui Village?
Is he stupid?
It would be strange if you don't lose your life if you engage in real estate in such a ravine!
After much hesitation, Huang Guofu kindly reminded Fan Tingwei:
"Young Master Fan, you may have never been to our place. Our place is notoriously poor and poor. Except for the fruits we grow, which are somewhat famous, there are no special industries at all, and it is not a tourist attraction with famous mountains and rivers... In There is no future in real estate there.”
"The prosperous people in our area have fled away, and many old houses are no longer even wanted."
Fan Tingwei chuckled:
“These things aren’t useful to other people, but they are useful to you and me.”
"Let me tell you the truth, Bailong City is about to build a railway to Mingyue County."
"According to the plan, this railway will pass through your two villages, Xiushan and Lingshui. At that time, a large amount of money will be paid for land acquisition."
"You understand what I mean, right?"
Huang Guofu reacted now. He jumped three feet high, his face flushed with excitement:
“This, this, this… we need to build a railway there?”
If you want to get rich, you must first build roads. As the village chief, Huang Guofu understands the importance of building roads in improving a local economy.
With the road, their place has changed from a dead place to a living place, and the places the railway passes along will be developed!
And the land that was originally worthless will become a valuable treasure.
In excitement, Huang Guofu couldn't help but ask Fan Tingwei:
"Master Fan, is the news you said accurate? You're not joking. Are we really going to build a railway there, and it has to pass through our village? I, why haven't I heard anything about it?"
Fan Tingwei sneered:
"My time is precious, and I am joking with you here?"
"Besides, for a little guy like you, when you hear the news, the day lilies are fucking cold."
After being ridiculed by Fan Tingwei, Huang Guofu believed him.
Yes, who is Fan Tingwei, and who is Huang Guofu? If it is not true, would a big shot like him talk and drink with a little brat like him here?
Huang Guofu quickly slapped himself gently on the face and said with an apologetic smile:
"Master Fan, don't be angry. It's me who is trying to judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. Master Fan is busy with everything, how can he have time to joke with me?"
"Don't worry, I will start acquiring land immediately after I return. I will acquire whichever area you say is important!"
Fan Tingwei nodded and said with satisfaction:
"As long as you can handle this matter smoothly, when the money for land acquisition comes, we will split it 80-20, I will 80-20."
"Don't think it's a small amount, this money is enough for you to have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life."
In fact, Fan Tingwei went to Huang Guofu for this matter.
Not only did he want to completely destroy Zhang Dachuan through the construction of the railway, he also wanted to take this opportunity to make another fortune through land acquisition.
Although the land acquisition fee does not amount to much per square meter, in a mountain village like Xiushan Lingshui, every household does not have a few acres of open space? If you add in the self-cultivated land, you can easily have more than ten acres.
One household has ten acres, but ten households have one hundred acres?
Seeing that Huang Guofu was already dreaming of getting rich next to him, Fan Tingwei curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled sarcastically.
Then, he threw an envelope on the coffee table:
"There are 50,000 here, which is a small token of my sincerity. Don't worry, there will be more when things are done."
Huang Guofu looked at the envelope with bright eyes, and while thanking him profusely, he reached for it.
As a result, just when he was about to touch the envelope, Fan Tingwei pressed his hand on it again.
Huang Guofu raised his head in astonishment, and met Fan Tingwei's cold and threatening gaze:
"God knows this and you know it and I know it. If I know that a third person knows about it, you should know what will happen."
Huang Guofu shook his head like a rattle and said in panic:
"Young Master Fan, you are overthinking. Even if my brain is broken, I, Huang Guofu, would not dare to offend you on this matter."
Fan Tingwei nodded with satisfaction, then clapped his hands and asked the girls to come in again and pushed them to Huang Guofu:
"Thank you for coming all the way. Let her take good care of you, Village Chief Huang, tonight."
Huang Guofu was happy.
He has long been tired of facing the yellow-faced woman at home every day, and he can finally be happy today!
