Chapter: 1093
Another older man said, "Don't you know what kind of person the Ye family boy is? He is bitter and mean, not doing business all day, trying to take advantage of others."
"Hey, I see, it won't work if the Luo family doesn't make two thousand dollars." More than half of the crowd were full of sympathy for Luo Guangqi.
The crowd here was discussing, and suddenly behind them came a immature but full of majesty voice.
"Two thousand is two thousand, I'm out. But, you just punched Uncle Luo, how do you count this?" Everyone in the room looked for reputation, and saw a seven-year-old child who was thin and weak. Wearing ordinary peasant children's clothes, but the whole body is full of high-cold aura that is incompatible with this mountain village.
The child's eyes are very bright, and apart from being a little thin, the entire facial features are perfect and there is almost no flaw in it.
People's eyes widened, and their hearts were filled with doubts.
"Who is this kid? Don't look at him in ordinary clothes, but I'm sure he must be from the city." Someone pointed out that Lu Ziqian started talking again.
"Look at his aura, his walking posture, and the expression on his little face. It's still a matter of guessing, how can we raise such an excellent child in Luozhaigou."
Lu Ziqian seemed to have heard the comments from the people around him, and went straight to Luo Guangqi.
Then, he stared at Ye Yongjun.
"My aunt ran into your funeral procession because she was wrong, but there is something wrong with her mind now. I can bow and apologize to the person in the coffin for her, and pay you another two thousand yuan."
"But things fall into the same size. Uncle Luo has nothing to do with my aunt. He is not my aunt's husband. We accidentally fell into the Baishui River yesterday and were rescued by Uncle Luo. My aunt may have time in the water. It’s too long and my brain is stimulated, so my mind is a little confused. I mistake him for my husband."
"Uncle Luo and Aunt Wang Qi have nothing to do with each other. Therefore, it is wrong for you to call him."
"But in the case that your family is also very sad for the funeral today, I will compensate you with another two thousand yuan. How about you let Uncle Luo also punch you?"
Facing the furious Ye Yongjun, Lu Ziqian showed no fear, not at all like a seven-year-old child.
Ye Yongjun stared at him with disdain: "You? Just you, a little kid, can you take out four thousand yuan at once?"
Lu Zi Qianzheng looked at him again, but stared at the village chief and spoke slowly.
"Luozhaigou is only 50 kilometers away from Yucheng, but the economy is so backward. I observed it, mainly because the road leading from the village to the outside is too narrow and too dilapidated."
"Moreover, most of the farmland in Luozhaigou is on the hillside, and the dealers in the field cannot resist natural disasters. In fact, this kind of farmland on the hillside is the most suitable for planting fruit trees. After the fruit trees are planted, you can rely on the geography of Luozhaigou. Advantages, make this a scenic leisure resort."
"Those wealthy people and office workers in Yucheng can come here for leisure and vacation on weekends. In spring, come to enjoy the flowers when the fruit trees are blooming, and to experience the joy of picking when the fruit trees are fruiting in autumn. I believe that within a few years, Luozhaigou will definitely Earth-shaking changes will happen. Everyone will get richer."
At a young age, Lu Zi used to manage Longwei Group. Calm and wise, he is very talented in negotiation and has a keen sense of business.
He has only stayed in Luozhaigou for less than a day, but he has discovered the strengths and weaknesses of this village. I also understand that the people in this village are desperate for prosperity.
Therefore, he only used a few words to paint a bright future for everyone.
Not only the village chief, but even the eyes of the villagers who were looking around to see the heat were a little brighter.
After all, the village chief has seen the world, and pulled Lu Ziqian in front of him and looked at him up and down: "Children, who told you these things?" JrNovels.com
"Hey, I see, it won't work if the Luo family doesn't make two thousand dollars." More than half of the crowd were full of sympathy for Luo Guangqi.
The crowd here was discussing, and suddenly behind them came a immature but full of majesty voice.
"Two thousand is two thousand, I'm out. But, you just punched Uncle Luo, how do you count this?" Everyone in the room looked for reputation, and saw a seven-year-old child who was thin and weak. Wearing ordinary peasant children's clothes, but the whole body is full of high-cold aura that is incompatible with this mountain village.
The child's eyes are very bright, and apart from being a little thin, the entire facial features are perfect and there is almost no flaw in it.
People's eyes widened, and their hearts were filled with doubts.
"Who is this kid? Don't look at him in ordinary clothes, but I'm sure he must be from the city." Someone pointed out that Lu Ziqian started talking again.
"Look at his aura, his walking posture, and the expression on his little face. It's still a matter of guessing, how can we raise such an excellent child in Luozhaigou."
Lu Ziqian seemed to have heard the comments from the people around him, and went straight to Luo Guangqi.
Then, he stared at Ye Yongjun.
"My aunt ran into your funeral procession because she was wrong, but there is something wrong with her mind now. I can bow and apologize to the person in the coffin for her, and pay you another two thousand yuan."
"But things fall into the same size. Uncle Luo has nothing to do with my aunt. He is not my aunt's husband. We accidentally fell into the Baishui River yesterday and were rescued by Uncle Luo. My aunt may have time in the water. It’s too long and my brain is stimulated, so my mind is a little confused. I mistake him for my husband."
"Uncle Luo and Aunt Wang Qi have nothing to do with each other. Therefore, it is wrong for you to call him."
"But in the case that your family is also very sad for the funeral today, I will compensate you with another two thousand yuan. How about you let Uncle Luo also punch you?"
Facing the furious Ye Yongjun, Lu Ziqian showed no fear, not at all like a seven-year-old child.
Ye Yongjun stared at him with disdain: "You? Just you, a little kid, can you take out four thousand yuan at once?"
Lu Zi Qianzheng looked at him again, but stared at the village chief and spoke slowly.
"Luozhaigou is only 50 kilometers away from Yucheng, but the economy is so backward. I observed it, mainly because the road leading from the village to the outside is too narrow and too dilapidated."
"Moreover, most of the farmland in Luozhaigou is on the hillside, and the dealers in the field cannot resist natural disasters. In fact, this kind of farmland on the hillside is the most suitable for planting fruit trees. After the fruit trees are planted, you can rely on the geography of Luozhaigou. Advantages, make this a scenic leisure resort."
"Those wealthy people and office workers in Yucheng can come here for leisure and vacation on weekends. In spring, come to enjoy the flowers when the fruit trees are blooming, and to experience the joy of picking when the fruit trees are fruiting in autumn. I believe that within a few years, Luozhaigou will definitely Earth-shaking changes will happen. Everyone will get richer."
At a young age, Lu Zi used to manage Longwei Group. Calm and wise, he is very talented in negotiation and has a keen sense of business.
He has only stayed in Luozhaigou for less than a day, but he has discovered the strengths and weaknesses of this village. I also understand that the people in this village are desperate for prosperity.
Therefore, he only used a few words to paint a bright future for everyone.
Not only the village chief, but even the eyes of the villagers who were looking around to see the heat were a little brighter.
After all, the village chief has seen the world, and pulled Lu Ziqian in front of him and looked at him up and down: "Children, who told you these things?" JrNovels.com
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