What's there to be afraid of?

Chen Yifei wasn't afraid, but He Runqing...

They planned to seal the well after retrieving the treasure from it. Otherwise, what if He Runqing had some connection to the well again?

“Shengzi, if you want to stay in Beijing long-term, how about you take charge of the renovation and reconstruction here? I’ll draw up the specific decoration style I want, and you can ask Zhao Zhao for the money, it won’t be a problem.”

Zhao Zhao nodded: "Okay, I don't plan to go back to Wenshui County either."

Sun Quansheng nodded and said, "We'll start here first, and we also need to buy accommodation in Beijing. If we set up an antique shop here, we'll need to turn another place into a hotel. Is our budget sufficient now? Should we postpone it?"

“No need to slow down,” Chen Yifei said. “I’m willing to invest all my savings in it, and besides, I’m not that fragile.”

"Right now, we're making a long-term profit from mushrooms and dried mushrooms, as well as selling piglets to meat processing plants. As long as the meat processing plants don't go out of business, we can keep selling them. Our monthly turnover is about 15,000 yuan."

The main point is that the companies that Chen Yifei invested in and invested in are essentially hard currency, and it's impossible for them to lose money at all.

While others were following him in cultivating mushrooms, Chen Yifei was already making dried mushrooms himself. He could grow them in greenhouses all year round, and he would also collect mushrooms from the mountains when they came in. Naturally, people would choose to buy from him.

The same goes for pork.

Therefore, Chen Yifei was not worried at all. Besides, the medicinal wine had also started to make a profit.

He could actually just give up now, but he has bigger ambitions.

Zhao Zhao smiled and said, "Boss Chen is really willing to go all out and is also capable. Working for you will be a huge test for my financial estimation skills and cashier requirements."

"I've made up my mind now. I guess I'll be working for you for the rest of my life."

"Okay." Zhao Zhao nodded.

Anyway, without Chen Yifei, there would be no Zhao Zhao today. His previous chaotic and decadent life is over, and from now on, he can truly start working.

Zhao Zhao's eyes were full of excitement: "I'm full of energy now that I'm in Beijing."

"It's just a matter of doing some accounting; I don't think it's a big deal at all."

"Leave all the accounting planning here to me. I'll give you the plan and the detailed accounts later."

"I can make three or four sets of false accounts here, understand, Fei-ge?"

Chen Yifei cleared his throat, looked at Zhao Zhao, and gave him a thumbs up: "Impressive."

"No wonder he has an accounting background."

Accountants these days are all highly capable, especially someone like Zhao Zhao who once served as the head of a rural credit cooperative.

Now, doing it is a breeze.

"Brother Fei, let's hurry to the next place and check out the houses. We're going to turn this into a hotel."

"Go to the bathhouses and ask if there are any bathhouses that are going to be demolished, or any abandoned factories."

Chen Yifei said, "Abandoned factories are better; they have a larger area and more usable space."

“Where are there any abandoned factories now?” Malay said. “The factories are all making money, and even if they’re not, they’re just struggling to survive. Anyway, no one is willing to give them up.”

"It's simply impossible to come to Qianmen Dashilan."

“Originally it was impossible, but…” Chen Yifei looked at Ma Laidu, “Teacher Ma, since you’ve said so, there must be a way, otherwise you wouldn’t have said anything.”

Malay cleared his throat: "There really is."

"There's a cotton mill not far away, and it's true that the mill is going to be relocated. But the factory manager is unreliable, and they've replaced him with a kid from the compound named Li Feng."

"That family is rich and well-connected. They recently moved to a new location for their cotton mill, but the problem is that the location isn't finalized yet. How could they possibly give up the old location?"

As he said this, Chen Yifei became excited: "Li Feng! I'm confident in Li Feng."

"...See? This old man sells counterfeit antiques and brags, but you're even better at bragging than me. I really can't beat you at that. No wonder we hit it off and even opened an antique shop together..."

Although Malaysia is indeed a bit helpless, it feels like they get along quite well with Chen Yifei.

I don't know where this strange idea came from, but I felt that no matter what I said, Chen Yifei would do the same thing. He's amazing.

What a swindler and cheat!

Chen Yifei was not exaggerating when he said this.

The main reason was that he knew Li Feng, the factory director of the cotton mill, who had helped him in his past life.

In his previous life, Chen Yifei lived in the Shuiqiao Street area and did manual labor. He started out as a helper in a cotton mill and also worked in a soy sauce factory handling oil residue.

He's done all those manual labor jobs!

It was Li Feng who introduced him to the job back then.

Li Feng went out for drinks and was picked up by Chen Yifei on the street and taken to the hospital, which was considered a small favor. Later, Chen Yifei took care of him for the whole night.

After that, I learned about his situation at that time...

Li Feng continued to help along the way.

Unfortunately... unfortunately, later Chen Yifei started to make his fortune and wanted to repay Li Feng, so he returned to the cotton mill to find him, only to learn that Li Feng had been beaten to death with sticks.

He couldn't believe it at the time, that someone with such a background, money, and ability would die in such circumstances, but in this historical context, it also felt strangely fitting.

Looking back now, Chen Yifei feels a little regretful; he wish he could have helped back then…

No, after carefully calculating the time, I should have been in Beijing at this time in my previous life, or even during the period when I was doing manual labor in Beijing. My chance encounter with Li Feng in my previous life was no longer possible.

Looking at the calendar, it was roughly this week when Li Feng would run into trouble.

Chen Yifei had two reasons for wanting to find Li Feng: first, he wanted to ask for a favor; second, he wanted to indirectly help his savior from his previous life in this lifetime.

Since He Runqing could already be protected, and his parents and sister could also protect her, Chen Yifei also wanted to save as many people around him who had helped him as possible.

"Let's go find Li Feng."

Mala said helplessly, "Going so late? Besides, I only know that he is the factory manager, I don't know Li Feng and I at all."

"Comrade Chen Yifei, I must tell you carefully, I am not omnipotent here!"

The Malaysians earnestly and patiently explained.

But Chen Yifei smiled and said, "Teacher Ma, you just come with me, I'll take you to find it."

"There's no need to rush, I have a solution."

"Do you know Factory Director Li Feng?" Malai asked.

Tiger said, "Teacher Ma, my Fei is amazing. He knows all the factory managers in Wenshui County, and he's a top-notch guy in everything he does."