"Sell, of course!"
Old Zhang quickly asked them to sit down and poured them a few cups of hot tea.
Cheng Biao, the plague god, is finally gone. He finally feels at ease and can breathe a sigh of relief.
Shen Sisi took out the contract that she had prepared in advance and looked at the blank amount on it: "Boss, let's go with the price we agreed on!"
"Wait!" Old Zhang shouted.
Shen Sisi's heart tightened. Could this old man really raise the price?
Everyone looked at him tensely, but he raised his head to glance at Feng Yanzhou, who was wearing a military uniform and cap in front of him, and then looked at Shen Sisi again and again for confirmation.
"Are you really a military family member?"
Shen Sisi nodded, but before she could speak, Feng Yanzhou said, "Isn't it obvious enough? A military wife with a good family background!"
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"No wonder..." Old Zhang muttered.
Shen Sisi was worried that something unexpected would happen: "Old man, we agreed on 800 yuan, you can't change it. You have to be trustworthy when doing business."
"Don't worry..." Old Zhang raised his head, tears welling up in his eyes: "This oil mill doesn't need eight hundred, I can give you a lower price..."
"What?" Shen Sisi opened her mouth in disbelief.
Did she hear it right? The sun rises from the west?
Old Zhang said excitedly: "Ten years ago, a severe flood broke out in Jiangcheng, and my little son was washed away. It was a PLA soldier who jumped into the water regardless of the danger and saved my son. I have always wanted to repay the benefactor, but I don't know who that benefactor is at all."
"Today, not only did you help me a lot by driving Cheng Biao away, but you are also military family members. I should ask for less of this kind of fate..."
Shen Sisi didn't expect that Old Zhang had such a past.
However, one thing is for sure, she will not repay a favor.
What's more, this favor does not belong to her.
She refused, but Old Zhang insisted on giving her one hundred less. If she didn't accept it, he would not sell the oil mill.
Seeing that the old man was very stubborn, Shen Sisi had no way to refuse and could only let him fill in the words 700 yuan on the contract.
"Thank you, old man. There is one thing I don't understand. Cheng Biao's price is obviously higher than mine, why don't you sell it to him?"
When talking about Cheng Biao, Old Zhang would sneer: "This guy is not interested in my oil mill, but in my piece of land."
"Oh?" Feng Yanzhou immediately became interested: "Old man, can you tell us about it?"
"I heard about it too. This Cheng Biao is buying land for people all over the city. I don't know what he's doing."
Feng Yanzhou also knew about this, but the land he bought was relatively scattered and he didn't know what to use it for yet.
"Anyway, I won't sell it. I promised my old friends that I would find a good owner for them so that they can continue to have food to eat."
Shen Sisi looked at Old Zhang with awe and respect. She didn't expect that he was so loyal and righteous.
"Don't worry, I won't fire your old friends, and I will continue to preserve the traditional method of oil extraction." Shen Sisi promised him that she would keep her word.
Of course, Old Zhang believed her and signed the contract readily, even pressing his red fingerprint on it.
"Let's take some time these days to handle the formalities!" said Old Zhang.
Shen Sisi looked at the black words on the white paper and the handprints of the two people, feeling like she was dreaming, and murmured and nodded: "Okay!"
Along the way, she felt like her feet were floating.
Who would have thought that not long after arriving in Jiangcheng, about half a month, she already owned an oil mill of her own.
And it was much lower than the estimated price, it was like finding a treasure.
In addition to her good luck, cleverness and hard work, all this was also possible with the help of Gu Chengfeng, Feng Yanzhou, Dong Xiaojiang and others.
Shen Sisi was overjoyed and stroked the contract in her hand over and over again: "Today is a good day, let's go to the state-owned restaurant for dinner tonight? I'll treat you!"
When Dong Xiaojiang heard the word "state-owned restaurant", he slurped his saliva.
Just as he was about to say yes, he remembered that he had agreed to another dinner with Brother Hua tonight, which seemed a bit unfortunate.
"Sister Sisi, Brother Hua and I have a game tonight, so I can't come. You guys eat..."
Shen Sisi frowned regretfully: "Let him go, you do yours, there's no conflict."
"No, this game is very important! Maybe next time..."
"All right!"
Shen Sisi didn't force them. After all, they were all partners and there was a long time to come, and they would always have a chance to have a meal together.
"It's a deal, when my oil mill opens, you must be there to show your support."
"Don't worry, it's necessary..."
Dong Xiaojiang said goodbye to them at the ferry terminal.
Before leaving, he specifically said hello to Feng Yanzhou: "Brother Feng, come to the dock to play with me when you have time..."
This child is not shy at all and is friendly to everyone.
Feng Yanzhou readily agreed: "Sure, you can come to the barracks to find me if you have anything."
They watched Dong Xiaojiang board the ferry, and then walked back shoulder to shoulder.
As he walked, Feng Yanzhou realized something was wrong.
This is not the way back to the military barracks and the family compound, but the way to the street.
"Sister-in-law, do you want to buy something?"
Shen Sisi glanced at his leather shoes calmly, her eyes lingering on the scars on them: “Yes, I plan to go to the supply and marketing cooperative, you can accompany me!”
"OK!"
With the mentality of helping her get things done, Feng Yanzhou decided to accompany her to buy things and even help her carry some things.
After all, she is the beloved woman of Gu Chengfeng and cannot be tired.
Along the way, the two of them were talking and laughing, and seeing that the atmosphere was at this point, Shen Sisi finally asked the question that had been bothering her for a long time.
"Brother Feng, I've always wanted to ask you, how did you get my political review done?"
Feng Yanzhou's smile froze for a few seconds, and there was obvious panic in his eyes.
“This…this…”
He raised his eyes to the sky and said, "Well, we just asked your captain to write a statement to prove that you are not a troublemaker. That's it."
"Really?" Why did Shen Sisi feel that Feng Yanzhou was lying with his eyes open?
Is it really that easy to fool people? Does he need to make a trip in person?
Shen Sisi rolled her eyes and pretended to be angry and emphasized: "Brother Feng, it seems that you still don't regard me as your own."
Feng Yanzhou was so anxious that he was sweating. "Really? Anyway, don't ask. Living a good life is better than anything else."
The more he concealed the truth, the more Shen Sisi suspected that there was something fishy going on, a big fishy going on.
What is going on?
It seems that only when the oil mill is on track and she returns to the village in person can she get to the bottom of it.
The two men, each with their own thoughts, walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative, not noticing at all that there were two sneaky figures following behind them.
Chen Ting originally came to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy soap and fabric, but unexpectedly she got an unexpected surprise.
She hid behind a telephone pole and glared at Shen Sisi with resentment.
"You are such a fickle little bitch, Shen Sisi. You are still not satisfied with being with the leader, and you even dare to openly cheat on her..."
Chen Ting quickly took out a pen, tore down the small advertisement on the telephone pole, wrote a line of small words, and handed it to the little follower with dry hair and freckles on his face.
"You, hurry up and send it to the military camp, and tell them you are looking for Captain Gu, and hand the note to him personally."
Huang Xiaojuan adjusted the frame of her glasses, somewhat reluctantly: "What are you going to do?"
"What do you care about me? Go quickly, or I will go back and tell the boss that this performance will be changed to a solo performance and your accompaniment will not be needed."
Huang Xiaojuan had finally fought hard for the opportunity to perform on stage, so how could she be willing to give it up so easily?
She snatched the note and muttered, "Just go..."
Chen Ting then continued to follow Shen Sisi's pace. Seeing her and the pretty boy walking into the supply and marketing cooperative, she quietly blocked the door.
"Chen Sisi, your good days are over..."
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