I am reborn without a pattern

Chapter 578 Young man, you are an honest person...

"By the way, has the central government done any big business recently? It's related to foreign trade."

When Zhang Haonan poured wine for the bald old man, the old man rubbed the peanuts with his fingers and asked with expectant eyes.

"The Council for the Promotion of International Trade may discuss a big deal with the European Commission, and it is estimated that the Government Administration Council will approve it in the next two days."

"Oh? Where's the date? Has it been set?"

Based on experience, Wei Gang feels that this business is worth at least 2 billion euros.

"The fourth quarter of next year will definitely be after the National Day, probably in November or December."

Zhang Haonan actually didn't remember the specific time of Taiqing, but the Government Affairs Council will approve it in the next two days, and the notice should be announced immediately after approval.

"What time is it now? A quarter past seven... watch the news on TV. If you have it, I think it will be available today."

The bald old man glanced at his watch and asked Zhang Haonan to turn on the TV.

The two of them were actually having a simple meal on the first floor in the countryside. Because the children had eaten and went to have fun, they didn't stop, so the two of them were quite deserted now.

Secretary Xiao Zhao didn't accompany him either, so he went to the big cafeteria to enjoy himself, so as not to worry about eating peanuts here.

After the TV was turned on, the Xinwen Network was broadcasting policy announcements, first industry, then agriculture, then education, etc., and then the announcer said that "China and Europe will hold an unprecedented scale of economic and trade talks."

Both of them watched the news for a while.

"...With the approval of the Government Affairs Council, China Promotion of International Trade will cooperate with the European Commission..."

"...holding a China-EU Partner Negotiation Meeting."

"...By then, the EU will organize more than 400 companies from 15 member states, and China will organize 600 Chinese companies to attend the meeting."

"...the negotiation will involve seven industries including electrical, machinery, information, environmental protection, food, metal and engineering."

After this news section passed, the bald old man said, "Oh, this should happen after the National Day this year. There are quite a few companies in Shacheng that have signed up."

"Is there such a thing?"

"The 'Sha Food Group' also signed up, I guess you don't know."

"..."

Wei Gang was already used to this. The management of "Sha Food Group" should just inform the boss about this kind of thing. It doesn't cost a lot of money anyway.

If the management organizes key employees to go on business trips, as long as the funds are within the quota, there will be no big problem.

In the past, Wei Gang would still jump around. He felt that Zhang Haonan was wasting his fortune and deliberately ruining the company.

Now he has no doubts at all, and he is not in a hurry. He is so scared that if he burns tens of billions every day, he can burn it for two or three years.

Whatever you do is right and reasonable.

While we were chatting, suddenly the tiger outside started barking. In the middle of the bark, he said "Wuhu" and his voice lowered.

Then a red Dodge Ram parked directly in the front yard.

Bang.

After turning off the engine, the car door opened and closed, and a big man got out, nearly two meters tall. The bald old man was stunned for a moment, and after taking a closer look, he asked: "Xie Ada (brother)?"

"Cousin."

Zhang Haodong came in carrying a bag. When he saw the bald old man, he quickly smiled and raised his hand to say hello: "Hello, Mayor Wei."

"Wash your hands and take a bowl. There are steamed buns on the stove and hot rice in the rice cooker."

"good."

Zhang Haodong rushed into the kitchen and picked up a bowl. After filling it with rice, he touched two meat buns on the stove basket.

"Bring me two."

When Wei Gang's voice came, Zhang Haodong simply took a plate of steamed buns and left.

After the table was served, Zhang Haonan took the hot pot and asked, "Would you like some wine?"

"If you don't want to eat, you just like rice."

Zhang Haodong hooked a stool, then sat down, holding a steamed bun in one hand and chopsticks in the other. "In the past few years of being a soldier, I don't think about anything else, I just want to eat."

"The troops don't have rice?"

"Yes, it's not delicious."

Zhang Haodong looked helpless, "It has to be steamed several times before it tastes good. It's not as good as Taihu rice, let alone Northeast rice. But there are so many fruits that I can't finish them all."

"Three-crop rice is very particular, as long as the yield is high."

Wei Gang shook his head. He didn't talk about the bitterness and sweetness with Zhang Haodong. He didn't like to engage in misfortune, so it was useless.

The soup on the table is very ordinary, just pickled mustard and shredded pork soup with chicken feathers in it, but it tastes quite comfortable.

Wei Gang didn't have a deep impression of Zhang Haodong. Among the descendants of the Zhang family who had a tractor that broke into the traffic jam, Zhang Haonan was the only one who had the courage to do so. He was also the most ruthless and decisive in his attacks, which impressed Wei Gang for the rest of his life.

Although Zhang Haodong is taller and taller, he is not as cold as Zhang Haonan.

The two have completely different styles.

"Mayor Wei, if you have time, go to Leizhou and introduce any good business."

"What kind of thing? Do you have an opinion in Leizhou?"

The old man was a little surprised. Since Zhang Haodong dared to say this, it meant that Zhang Haonan left something there for Zhang Haodong.

"My sister-in-law is a local."

Zhang Haonan said with a smile.

When Wei Gang heard this, his eyes almost bulged out, and he looked at Zhang Haodong in disbelief, "How come you haven't been sentenced?!"

"..."

Zhang Haodong, who looked embarrassed, lowered his head to eat.

He shouldn't have opened his mouth.

Then Zhang Haonan smiled and chatted about a past event with the bald old man. The old man was stunned for a while, and even more amazed: This is a nest of Zongsang (animals).

However, he has a good impression of the older generation of the Zhang family, who are able to endure hardships and have courage.

The next two generations are really not that good, there are too many who are not human beings.

For example, Zhang Haonan's biological father is a complete scum, and there are very few people left who have any opinions. He is nowhere near the previous generation.

When hearing Zhang Haonan talk about Zhang Haodong attending his engagement party, the bald old man really felt that the same amount of money can support all kinds of people.

People like Zhang Haodong are only suitable to be tools. If they want to do good, they will do good, and if they want to do evil, they will do evil.

"Young man, you are an honest person..."

Seeing Zhang Haodong's lack of brains, Wei Gang sighed and wanted to say some words of caution, but after thinking about it, he decided not to.

If he finds a good wife, Zhang Haodong can listen to his wife and earn money to support the family honestly; if he goes out to start a career and listens to his cousin Zhang Haonan... it can't be said that he has become bad, and he can't be said to be very kind.

In the end, the bald old man stopped talking.

Zhang Haonan smiled and said: "Don't worry, can I still kill him or what?"

"You know it yourself."

Wei Gang didn't argue with Zhang Haonan. There was no need to talk about this kind of thing.

After finishing the wine, Zhang Haonan stood up and served Wei Gang a bowl of rice. It was a small half bowl, not much needed. The old man's appetite was not as big as before. He mainly ate vegetables, and just a little rice was enough.

After they finished eating, the three of them got up and walked outside. They ate while walking and asked Wei Gang to light a cigarette.

Zhang Haodong came with one. He smoked it or not, just for fun.

Zhang Haonan was not in a hurry to feed the dog. After releasing Huhu, the dog immediately jumped out to find a tree and raised its leg to mark it.

After going out, Wei Gang was very interested in Zhang Haodong's pickup truck, "This car is a bit big."

"Eight point zero displacement."

Zhang Haonan explained to Wei Gang, "The Bank of China gave it to me, and it cost almost two million to import."

"The Bank of China has banknotes."

There was a slight yin and yang, but the old man added another sentence while holding a cigarette, "But if I were the CEO of Bank of China, I would also give it away."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The young and old all laughed.

Zhang Haodong really couldn't drive an ordinary car. In a full-size pickup truck, the front seats of the American model were about the same as a row of sofas, which was suitable for his body type.

The V10 engine, six-speed manual, is quite enjoyable to drive.

This car has a festive color, a bright red body, and some minor modifications to the fenders, making it look like the car body has been lifted.

None of the three of them were interested in cars, but they just had some ideas about where the car came from.

It was approaching New Year's Day, and the weather was cold. Wei Gang wore a black mink hat, so he was not afraid of freezing his bald head.

I took a walk outside just to see the changes in my home.

There is daytime cleanliness during the day, and night lights at night.

Street lights are turned on at 5:30 in winter. Some of the street lights are equipped with solar energy, which is a relatively novel thing, but it is not very useful. It can only be said to be sufficient. Lighting an LED lamp is more than enough.

The roads in the village have all been hardened, and the old trees have been protected. Each household in the bamboo garden was originally scattered, but now they are all connected together deliberately, creating a sea of ​​bamboo, bungalows and old buildings. The buildings were all demolished.

Those who are willing to live in "My Family Garden" can go directly to live in it. It will be considered as demolition and monetary compensation will be given directly. There is no need for the demolished households to spend extra money to buy a house.

The overall planning is an obvious garden-style countryside.

There are also "big villas" in the countryside. They are still relatively traditional Jiangnan buildings, but they are different from the previous brick and concrete buildings. They are all cast-in-place concrete and specially insulated. The roofs are also uniformly made of glazed tiles, which look very bright. .

At present, the single-family "big villas" are mainly concentrated in the homes of people who used to work in food factories. The next step is to gradually expand them to the whole village, with the original "Wujiadai" as priority.

It is estimated that it will take three to five years to complete the renovation of Wujiadai No.123 Village. The renovation is comprehensive. There is a reason for the centralized planning of "big villas", which can provide central heating in winter.

The reason why some demolished households are willing to live in "My Family Garden" is because although "My Family Garden" is affordable housing, it has insulation layers and central heating.

The heating method chosen is a heat pump, and the cost is not high. Compared with the temperature control cost of the "Daqiao Pig Farm", the pigs may be more delicate.

Looking along the village road, he saw cars parked in front of every house. Wei Gang, who must have drank some wine, got emotional and said with emotion: "I didn't even dare to think that ordinary people could afford to drive cars. Now, It’s time to catch up.”

"Sooner or later, it's just that some people come early and some people come later."

"It's better to start early. It's better to start early."

Wei Gang, who was holding his hands behind his back, flicked the ashes of his cigarette, then took another puff of cigarette and said, "Okay, I'm back too. Come to my place for a light meal on New Year's Day and bring the waiter with you."

"good."

Secretary Zhao also enjoyed this scene. When he came out, he was carrying a big bag and a small bag. Although there was no red envelope, this kind of rural local product was still good.

There are salted chicken, salted fish, salted meat, and various dried vegetables for this year. It’s just right to give as a favor on New Year’s Day.

After waving goodbye to Wei Gang on the roadside, the two brothers saw the taillights of Wei Gang's car disappear at the intersection in the distance, and then turned around to go home.

"Those bodyguards of yours..."

"I have already ordered Uncle Zhiqin to have the ancient ingots."

"That's good."

Zhang Haodong nodded, and then said, "The one named Wu Tai'an is not simple."

"He's just a bastard, but he's a very nice person."

"It's pretty good."

It's not even eight o'clock at this time. Before, I wouldn't go out to catch the bad stuff until twelve o'clock. Now, forget it, just get ready and go to bed early.

After getting on the Dodge Ram, Zhang Haonan rummaged through two boxes in the glove box and found a small cannon in each. He picked them up, looked at them, and then threw them back: "Don't put them around."

"Wu Tai'an insisted on letting go, not me."

"..."

Oh, this old man must have taken several bowls of medicine, otherwise he wouldn't be like this. He is more or less seriously ill.

The Dodge Ram is very conspicuous. After all, there are not many full-size V10 vehicles with 8.0 displacement in China these days, and of course there are not many in America.

Driving it on the road, no one will be unimpressed.

Following the Dodge Ram was Zhang Zhiqin's SUV. In the passenger seat, the person sitting in the passenger seat was not his wife Zhong Xiaohui, but Gu Ding, who was yawning repeatedly.

After touching the thing hanging on both sides, Gu Ding tightened his coat tightly, then yawned and asked, "Brother Zhang, why are you going so late at night?"

"Who knows what these two brothers want to do."

That's what Zhang Zhiqin said, but when he saw the Dodge Ram heading straight towards Cao's house, he guessed what he was going to do.

In fact, he objected to Zhang Haonan doing this, but his objection was ineffective.

Zhang Zhiqin really couldn't figure it out. His nephew was already a big shot at this level, so why would he do such an unflattering thing?

If he could become a counselor of the Government Affairs Council at any time, could he do such a thing?

Too cheap.

However, the only response to Zhang Zhiqin was Zhang Haonan's contemptuous smile.

After all, he couldn't understand this nephew.

At nine-thirty, when Cao Aijun was lying in bed watching TV, he still couldn't believe that he was actually released from prison smoothly and got home safely.

Compared with his brother Cao Aimin, he was lucky, at least he did not die on the day he was released from prison.

He felt that the Zhang brothers would not let him go, but the past few days had been uneventful, which gave Cao Aijun the illusion that he was just a little brat now. The Zhang brothers now had a big business, so they could no longer care about him like this. A little person, maybe...

Things have turned upside down?

Although people in the Cao family in the countryside were unhappy with him, it didn't matter. After a few years, it wouldn't be too late to use the assets that had been hidden privately.

He planned to officially "wash away from the world" and stop interfering in the "jianghu" until his door was kicked open.

Zhang Haodong and Zhang Haonan just swaggered into the Cao family's territory. At 9:40 pm, they dragged Cao Aijun from the bedroom on the second floor down the stairs to the first floor like a dead dog.

Everyone in the Cao family heard Cao Aijun's cry for help, and also heard Cao Aijun shouting the three words "Zhang Haonan". However, the lights in the house that originally had lights on turned out instead.

Cao Aijun was tied up tightly and regardless of whether he was cold or not, he was just thrown into the bed of the pickup truck.

Cao Aijun's wife didn't dare to step forward to stop him. She just stood at the gate with a pale face of fear.

"On January 6th, you can have your own funeral, no need to prepare for cremation. That's it."

Zhang Haodong said hello to the woman, put the gear in gear and stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

The Dodge Ram drove all the way to the Yangtze River, boarded the ship from the Shashi Group's own dock, then followed the Yangtze River, picked up Cao Aijun, and headed directly towards the East China Sea.