Otherworldly Merchant

He had just not clearly stated what the first phase of the project was, but simply did not want to divulge trade secrets.

It also seemed to me that I was an outsider and that I had just done him a huge favor so that I could be told about the project. But I didn't expect to guess.

I've been around the site a lot before.

The place is really not that good, with two sides surrounding the mountains and the other side a hundred meters deep ditch, bare all around, with no prospect of development.

But it would be a good place to stretch out along the highway and go straight past the mountain!

The sandstone from across the mountain fills the deep trench and can draw river water away from the county.

By then, the neighborhood could be the backwater of the mountain, closely guarding the main road of transportation, and even the entire Shanxi connecting the northern main road. Don't tell me the fate of this neighborhood, even the whole county, will be completely different!

Of course, the amount of money that a project of this magnitude requires is an astonishing astronomical figure.

Given this idea, the average person would certainly consider it a national project and would never come from a private enterprise.

But Boss Guo thought these two things were one thing, and I had to be amazed at how big the pen was!

“If this is a good thing for a people of interest, why can't it start?” I asked some strange questions.

“Oh, it's hard to say!” Boss Guo sighed: “Let's not talk about this first, Master Zhang, you went all the way to Shanxi. Mizumi did me such a big favor. I really feel bad for someone. I've already bought the food, let's eat and talk later! ”

“Huh?” I was a little surprised. “I noticed that Mr. Guo seems different from other real estate agents. Don't you always say that? I've rented a five-star hotel and must have fun tonight! ”

Boss Guo immediately laughed: “That's someone else, I don't have that strength! Besides, what's so good about a five-star hotel? When I was a teenager, I lived there for seven or eight years, just in the staff room, and I was a chef. ”

“See how fat I am?” Boss Guo said, shaking the fat words on his body: “This was all saved back then, my craft has not been thrown, and I have always been used to doing things in person. Master Zhang, let me tell you, this time you've enjoyed the taste of the authentic Shanxi Guo family dish!” After that, the guy was proud to pick his thumb, and then added: "The only one in the world! ”

The fat guy is interesting, not as generous and unattended as the real estate dealer he saw on a weekday. Not only is he extremely friendly, but he is also very cheerful.

Joking along the way, soon, it stopped in front of an old residential building.

I got out of the car and looked up and said, "Mr. Guo, are you kidding me? You live somewhere. ”

Boss Guo, with a big tummy, pretended to be dissatisfied and laughed: “Xu, you are the strange Master Zhang, I am not allowed to be the strange Fatty Guo? Who says real estate people have to live in big houses? Does the NASA leadership have to do rocket work? ”

He laughed at himself and walked in with me. “This is the first house I made my own money to buy. Too many memories are here. I can call all the neighbors by their names. I can't help but move out! ”

As he walks, everyone he meets along the way will greet him proactively, and none of them will call him President Guo, Mr. Guo.

Call him fat, call him fat, call him fat uncle when you're younger, or fat brother. Look at that. It's not pretentious. Everyone kindly and naturally saves his last name!

We walked up to the fourth floor and pushed open a door before realizing that several people had gathered inside. Hip-hop was picking dishes, cutting meat, squashing fish, not happy to be busy.

A fat sister-in-law with an apron, hardly has to guess, this must be his wife. There are also fat, almost identical young men and women, their sons and daughters, perhaps twins.

Besides that, there is a skinny guy with glasses, like a hemp rod. When he saw us come in, he hurried to pass us the slippers: "Uncle Guo, are you back? ”

“Hey.” Mr. Guo nodded and introduced me. "This is Xu Mingliang, just call him Xiaoxu. ”

Then he pointed to everyone in the room and introduced: “This is my wife, Gao Yunping, daughter, Guo Xia, son, Guo Fang. ”

“This is Master Zhang! ”

After his introduction, everyone in the room greeted me with courtesy and kindness, and it was particularly strange that there was no sense of alienation.

This house is amazing!

Everyone was busy living, Mr. Guo led me to sit in the living room. He pointed to Zheng Zheng and his daughter, Guo Xia, to scratch the scale of fish. "He, like Lu Jian, was a rural student I donated back then, and he worked here after graduation. I didn't think so. Hey! Shut up, Master Zhang, sit down for a moment. I'll guide them through the marinade. I'll be right back! Just a moment, Master Lee will be here soon. ”

“Master Lee?” I didn't react for a moment.

“That's your brother! ”

“Oh, oh... okay.” I just remembered, Li Mazi didn't brag about it, saying it was my brother!

The house is big, small and small, three rooms, two halls, facing the sun. A family of four people lived just fine, and it would be nice to have someone else.

But this fat man is a very famous real estate dealer in Shanxi and even the north. He doesn't know how many houses to sell in a day. Who would have thought that he would actually live in such a residence?

His sons and daughters are also simple and realistic, with no luxury whatsoever, not to mention a rich second generation.

Such a family is so hard!

Turning around, I noticed that there was a small cup of tea on the grocery shelf, which was not very old, and there was nothing unusual about it, but the handwriting on it was excellent: “Wealth is not delicate, strength is not arrogant, family is kind, own blessing. ”

At that point, my phone rang.

Pick it up and see if it's Mako Lee.

“Brother Zhang, something is wrong!” As soon as the phone was picked up, Li Mazi couldn't wait to scream.

“What's going on?” I was worried to ask.

“Weren't the seized artefacts sent away overnight? Something happened halfway down the road. The car fell into the ditch and nothing was there! The officers in charge of the escort and the county cultural relics bureau were all frozen into large ice blocks and died without waiting to be taken to the hospital. ”