One wave subsides, another rises.
This is the current situation that Jiang Sheng can describe at the moment.
"Brother Sheng, do you have any good ideas now?"
What good ideas do I have?
Jiang Sheng shook his head.
"All we know is that the girl lives in this villa, but we don't know which school she goes to or what grade she's in. What else can we do?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Defu's eyes suddenly lit up.
"I've got an idea!"
Then he chuckled, revealing a determined expression.
"Brother Sheng, you don't need to worry. This girl lives right here. I'll find someone to ask her name and school class."
"Knowing the school and its name will make things much easier, won't it?"
What Zhao Defu said was indeed a good idea. Jiang Sheng thought about it for a moment before nodding in agreement.
"Then let's do it this way. Let's find out which school he's from first."
The two agreed, and since it wasn't noon yet and the weather was hot outside, Jiang Sheng and Zhao Defu returned to Zhou Yongming's house and played games for a while on the second floor.
The air conditioning was on inside, blowing cool air. Zhao Desheng and his companion each had a bottle of soda in hand, temporarily putting their troubles aside and having a great time.
They didn't even know when Zhou Yongming returned.
After winning the game, Jiang Sheng couldn't help but stretch and was about to say something.
Zhou Yongming's voice came from behind: "You played the game well."
Jiang Sheng then realized what was happening, turned around and looked at him, and smiled sheepishly.
"Sorry, I got carried away."
"It's okay, just treat this place as your home."
Zhou Yongming smiled and took the mouse from Zhao Defu's hand.
"Come on, I just finished my work and I want to relax a bit. Let's play a game together. Don't mind me."
Jiang Sheng naturally nodded in agreement, and Zhao Defu quickly moved aside to make room for him.
The two played a game, and before they knew it, it was almost noon.
"I didn't expect you to be doing so well in business, Xiaosheng, and you're also quite good at games."
Seeing that the little character he was controlling had run out of health, Zhou Yongming chuckled.
“Alright, Uncle,” Zhao Defu said impatiently, looking at Zhou Yongming. “When are we going to go see that assembly line? Didn’t we say we were going to talk about this business today?”
"Look how anxious you are. I'm not even in a hurry, but you're more worried than him."
Zhou Yongming smiled and shook his head, then stood up and looked at Jiang Sheng.
"Xiaosheng, pack your things and come with me. Let's go to that old place first and take a look at the assembly line."
Jiang Sheng naturally had no objections.
The two followed Zhou Yongming out of the villa and got into the car that headed to the factory.
Not long after, the car stopped at the entrance of a factory that was relatively clean and tidy.
At the entrance stood a man dressed in a Zhongshan suit, who appeared to be around fifty years old.
The man's hair was neatly combed, and he smiled and waved towards the driver's seat.
"Director Sun, it's been a long time!"
Zhou Yongming, who got out of the car, stepped forward first and shook hands with the man.
The man known as Director Sun shook hands with Zhou Yongming, and the two exchanged pleasantries.
Then he looked at Jiang Sheng and Zhao Defu, who had just gotten out of the car.
"These two must be Mr. Zhou's two nephews?"
Zhou Yongming smiled and nodded, and they introduced themselves to each other.
After this introduction, Jiang Sheng learned that the man in front of him was the one who was going to sell the assembly line, named Sun Dingguo.
Based on what we know, there are two other factories bidding for these five production lines.
"So this is Mr. Jiang. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Sun Dingguo glanced at Jiang Sheng, whose face was still somewhat youthful, his eyes showing some hesitation, but he still said something polite.
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