Haicheng.
Cao Yajun sat in a chair, crossed his legs, and smoked a cigarette.
On the desk in front of me, there was a large pile of documents.
Jiang Wu, standing to the side, looked at him with a serious expression. After glancing at him several times, he finally asked, "Runner-up, won't this involve us?"
More than a month has passed since they left the new city.
So much has happened during this period, the most important of which is the incident that just ended.
Cao Yajun said nonchalantly, "What are you afraid of, Brother Wu? This is Haicheng, not Xincheng anymore."
After leaving the new city, he felt a great sense of relief.
I don't know why, maybe it's because Xu Xiangyang isn't here, but even the air tastes sweet!
Jiang Wu frowned and said helplessly, "That guy surnamed Zheng can't speak up, but I'm always afraid that someone will find out."
He'd been worried about this for a long time, especially in the new city, where things sometimes happened but he could never find anyone to help him.
They suspected that Xu Xiangyang was behind those things, but they had no evidence whatsoever.
Although I'm no longer in the new city, the psychological trauma still lingers.
Cao Yajun, however, didn't care at all and replied nonchalantly, "Don't worry! Even if Xu Xiangyang wants to mess with me, how would he know where we went from here? Besides, doesn't he want Xincheng anymore?"
He's incredibly relaxed now, and you won't be able to find him if there are any problems in the future.
So, he's afraid of Xu Xiangyang?
It does not exist.
Jiang Wu, however, was not as relaxed as him. The thought of the elusive Xu Xiangyang made him feel uneasy.
This person is too strange; you can't even talk about it in broad daylight.
"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore." He quickly changed the subject, saying, "The black market has been doing quite well lately, but due to the impact on the new city, we can't get any antiques."
Because the last incident caused such a big stir, newspapers throughout the province were talking about it.
Although Haicheng is far from the new city, the crackdown is very strict now, and no one dares to even think about it.
Upon hearing this, Cao Yajun dropped his previously indifferent expression.
After all, this is how they make a living.
but……
“Selling on the black market is fine too. Zhou Tianyi came along, didn’t he? Have him supply more goods. He boasted before that he could have as much as you want. Just ask him!”
His tone was greedy; after all, these goods, though not as good as Xu Xiangyang's, were better than nothing.
Jiang Wu nodded. Compared to Xu Xiangyang, he preferred to deal with Zhou Tianyi.
This person isn't easy to fool, but he's not weird either.
He can accept anything as long as it's not something weird or bizarre.
He's terrified of Xu Xiangyang now, so he'll do anything with a normal person.
...
Zhou Tianyi looked at Fu Bao in front of him with a smile. Although he had spent a thousand yuan on a bride price to marry her, he couldn't resist the fact that he liked her so much.
A thousand yuan is nothing as long as I can be with the person I love.
Wearing a white dress and sandals, Song Fubao now felt like a city girl.
"Brother Yi." She looked at the person next to her sweetly, her eyes full of joy.
She finally shed her peasant identity and became a city dweller!
If it weren't for Zhou Tianyi, who knows what would have become of her.
However, Song Fubao also felt that she had good judgment, otherwise how could she have found such a wealthy husband?
Seeing her expression, Zhou Tianyi felt that everything he had done was worthwhile.
After abandoning his family, he brought Song Fubao with him. He was content as long as he could be with Song Fubao.
"Fu Bao, whatever you want, I'll buy it for you," he said softly, then hugged Song Fu Bao.
Song Fubao was naturally happy. She replied, "Being with you is enough. I don't need anything else."
...
Xu Xiangyang had no idea that Zhou Tianyi and Cao Yajun were hanging out together.
Even if he knew, he wouldn't take it seriously.
If those two people could outmaneuver me, they wouldn't have slunk away like that.
Isn't it because they're afraid of themselves?
What waves can such a person make?
However, he couldn't worry about those two people right now; he needed to prepare to expand the black market.
Kong Deyu has already been reincarnated, so his territory is now vacant.
Master Wei invited him to dinner that night, probably to talk about this matter.
Xu Xiangyang won't back down either; at most, everyone will share the spoils, and no one should try to take it all for themselves.
After packing up and leaving get off work, I ran into some comrades from the Youth League Committee on the way. They were preparing to arrange a party for the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Actually, he didn't object to this. After all, everyone is human, and employees who work hard also need to balance work and rest.
So he had already agreed when Guan Qilin brought it up with him.
The Youth League member, Bai, pulled him aside and said, "Director Xu, our factory's work is extremely important. I also want to express my gratitude to you for your diligent service to the factory."
Bai Ganshi was a man in his fifties, with a greasy bald head and wearing black-rimmed glasses.
Xu Xiangyang could only nod awkwardly and reply, "Good job, this is Director Guan's responsibility. I will support your work. If you have any questions, go talk to him, okay?"
After saying that, he forcefully broke free.
Don't let his age fool you, this guy is quite strong.
Seeing how he fled in disarray, Bai didn't think he had gone too far.
"Director Xu is so young and energetic!" he couldn't help but exclaim.
Xu Xiangyang rode his bicycle all the way back to the new city.
The factory now has a shuttle bus service, but he won't squeeze in with these people.
Everyone has been working all day and wants to go home as soon as possible; one more person means one more seat.
He has a bicycle, so it's convenient for him to ride it home.
Back home, Xu Xiangyang changed his clothes and then climbed over the back wall.
No one has been watching his house lately, but just to be safe, whenever he goes to the black market, he climbs over the back wall.
After leaving home, Xu Xiangyang went straight to Old Wei's private courtyard.
He could smell the fragrance from a great distance; it smelled wonderful!
Old Wei probably didn't prepare such a nice meal out of kindness!
But who among you who came here today isn't here for personal gain?
Xu Xiangyang pushed open the door and entered, but someone stopped him after seeing him.
However, after I identified myself, they let me in.
The Zhang brothers were also inside, laughing and drinking tea with Old Wei.
Upon seeing him arrive, the three of them stopped their previous conversation and stood up to greet him.
"Oh, Mr. Xu is here!" Old Wei chuckled, his face crinkling with wrinkles, resembling a chrysanthemum.
Xu Xiangyang nodded expressionlessly. This old geezer probably thought that if he smiled more, he would be easier to talk to.
Dream on!
The three greeted him one by one before sitting down to drink tea.
Old Wei glanced at the time and instructed the person next to him, "It's almost time, tell the kitchen to serve the dishes."
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