Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

Chapter 387

Shen Wei hasn't come to her senses yet. She doesn't understand how a stinky beggar suddenly turned into a legendary figure in Binhai, the legendary and mysterious Jiang Yuan!

"Mr. Jiang..." Shen Wei looked at Jiang Yuan pitifully, "I am not sensible. I apologize to you. Can you not blame me?"

"Don't wink at me," Jiang Yuan said with a cold look, "Isn't it better to be a serious person?"

Shen Wei was stunned for a moment. Normally, as long as she acted coquettishly, no man would be able to help but be soft-hearted.

Cold sweat continued to fall on Shen Qiang's face, and he quickly grabbed his daughter.

Just kidding, among the women beside Jiang Yuan are Ye Zhiqiu, Zhang Chuhong, and Wang Li, which one of these women is not as beautiful as a fairy?

In Jiang Yuan's eyes, his daughter is probably not even a woman.

"Mr. Jiang, I'll leave right now and I'll send the money over in a moment."

Shen Qiang said something and quickly took his daughter and ran out of the room.

At this time, Jiang Yuan looked at Wang Biao, who was leaning against the wall and shaking.

Wang Biao covered his wrist, sweating all over from the pain.

Fear was written on his face.

He was originally a little bastard, but he met Jiang Xiaoming by chance, and after a lot of flattery, he came to Wanbao Tower as the security captain.

"Boss, I..."

"Go away! Don't let me see you again!"

Jiang Yuan snorted coldly, "If you dare to deal with anyone in Jiangjia Village in the future, you will have to weigh the consequences yourself!"

Wang Biao did not dare to speak anymore and ran out staggeringly.

At this time, the only outsider in the room was Li Jianan.

Jiang Yuan glanced at him lightly, "If you stay, do you have anything else to do?"

Li Jianan shook his head subconsciously, "Mr... Jiang, I'm going downstairs to find my dad."

Jiang Yuan said 'hmm' and said nothing more.

After a while, Old Man Mo walked into the room.

He angrily sat down opposite Jiang Yuan. After a few seconds of silence, he sighed:

"Jiang Yuan, it's me who didn't help you take care of Wanbao Tower."

Jiang Yuan smiled and shook his head, stood up and walked behind Old Man Mo, pinching his shoulders for him.

"You are always wronged."

Old Man Mo hesitated and said, "Did you attack Jiang Xiaoming too harshly?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head, "Skin and flesh pain is not considered pain."

"Compared with his future life, what does this meal plan accomplish?"

Old Man Mo nodded lightly, "How long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head, "Not sure yet."

Old Man Mo said ‘hmm’ and suddenly sighed:

"Jiang Yuan, I'm really old and can't do anything anymore."

"My house in the countryside is about to collapse. I plan to find someone to repair it and then go back to retire."

Jiang Yuan shook his head, "You are alone and don't have a wife. I won't worry if you go back."

"How about this? You go to Jiangjia Village and live there. My villa in the village is vacant anyway. You and the old village chief all know each other. You can chat with me if you have nothing to do."

Old Man Mo thought for a while, nodded and said:

"That's okay."

"What about Wanbao Tower?"

"I can just find someone else," Jiang Yuan smiled, "If I have ten thousand

The current scale of Baolou will definitely require a few more people to take charge."

"I'm going to visit some old friends soon."

Old Man Mo vaguely guessed who Jiang Yuan was looking for, nodded and said: "They are perfect, it just depends on whether you can invite them."

"By the way, a couple of sisters named Lu came here a few months ago."

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "My sister's name is Lu Lanzhi, and my sister's name is Lu Su."

Old Man Mo sighed, "I really don't know where your boy's luck with women comes from."

"Also, Shiqi and Xiaojun came to see me half a month ago."

"That kid Xiaojun also went to see Liu Yidao and was scolded a lot."

Jiang Yuan frowned, "He returned to Jiangdu again?"

Old Man Mo nodded lightly, "Let young people make their own choices about matters."

"It's just a pity that Liu Yidao, the only successor, gave up his son halfway."

Jiang Yuan did not answer, but changed the topic and said:

"How many days will Lu Lanzhi and the others stay in Binhai?"

"I stayed here for a week, and I think I went to your Jiangjia Village for ten days and a half. As for where I am now, I don't know."

"By the way, you'd better go back to Jiangjiacun first."

"I see that the lives of the people in your village are getting better and better now, and many people have mental problems."

"It doesn't matter what others say, you are the only one who can control them."

Jiang Yuan shook his head, "Some words only need to be said once. Whether they can be listened to or not depends on what they think."

"Okay," Old Man Mo pulled away Jiang Yuan's hand on his shoulder, "You just came back, go take a rest."

"Don't you still want to visit Zhang Guhua and the others? Have a good rest and return to the village as soon as possible."

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Then I'll go and take a nap."

"Mr. Mo, please send a message to those who have bought things from Jiang Xiaoming and others to bring them back. Please verify them yourself. If they are fake, please pay double the compensation."

Master Mo nodded, "Leave this matter to me."

Two hours later, Jiang Dabao, the new village head of Jiangjia Village, hurried to Wanbao Building.

In the yard, Master Mo looked at Jiang Dabao who was sweating profusely and sighed:

"I can see that Jiang Yuan is very angry. You'd better go see him later."

Jiang Dabao shook his head with a bitter look on his face, "It was me who failed to manage the village well, which is why Jiang Xiaoming and the others made mistakes."

"When they came here, their family told me to tell Jiang Yuan and let him teach these brats a lesson!"

"As a village chief, my fault is not small. Regardless of whether Jiang Yuan beat or scolded him, I should bear the responsibility."

After saying that, Jiang Dabao took a deep breath and quickly went upstairs.

In the past six months, Jiang Dabao has matured rapidly.

There were more and more things going on in the village. He worried a lot and became more stable.

Standing outside Jiang Yuan's bedroom door, Jiang Dabao gritted his teeth and was about to knock on the door when he heard Jiang Yuan's voice ringing in the room:

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

Jiang Dabao gently pushed the door open and walked in.

Jiang Yuan's bedroom is large, but not decorated with many things.

In the empty room, there was a large bed placed against the wall, and next to the bed was an entire wall of floor-to-ceiling windows.

Jiang Yuan stood by the window smoking a cigarette, looked back at Jiang Dabao, and said with a smile:

"You have only been the village chief for more than half a year, why do you seem to have aged more than ten years?"

"I'll go to the garden later and pick some herbs for you. You can take them back and make tea. They'll be good for your health."

Jiang Dabao's face was full of guilt, "Jiang Yuan, don't you blame me?"

"Why do you blame me?" Jiang Yuan came over, smiled and patted Jiang Dabao's shoulder, "I'm very angry. I'm angry because Jiang Xiaoming and the others didn't live up to expectations."

"You've done a great job."

"In the final analysis, I still don't pay enough attention to the village."

"Tell me, what's the situation in the village now?"

Jiang Dabao thought for a while and said truthfully:

"The ceramic factory's business in country Y has basically stabilized, and it can steadily bring in profits of more than one million yuan every month."

"Excluding the pensions for the elderly in the village, the medical expenses reserved for the villagers, school expenses, and some spare funds, the remaining amount is about 800,000."

"After excluding the wages of the villagers, there are about 700,000 left a month."

"After more than half a year, your personal funds have reached nearly five million."

Jiang Yuan's face was full of surprise, "Is the ceramics factory so profitable now?"

Jiang Dabao smiled and said, "That's not all."

"We are developing the domestic market and several other foreign markets. Although we have not seen results yet, I believe it will not take long to achieve profitability."

"The village has recruited a few more college students to be responsible for market development."

Jiang Yuan nodded, "The funds that belong to me should remain in the account of the ceramic factory. Whether it is used to develop the market or do publicity and advertising, just let the ceramic factory watch and use it."

Jiang Dabao nodded and continued:

"The school in the village has also recruited several new teachers, all of whom are college students. The monthly salary is very good, and the children are making rapid progress."

Jiang Yuan frowned, "I was just about to tell you that from now on, all unmarried people in the village will be sent to school regularly to study."

"If you are married, you can go to a class if you have time. You should learn something by being immersed in it."

"Let a few teachers think of ways to teach them basic arithmetic, do some training, and more importantly, teach them what benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom, and trust are!"

Jiang Dabao took note of Jiang Yuan's words and continued: "More than a dozen families have built brick houses in the village, and others who were originally unwilling to spend money are also interested."

"Does the ceramic factory still have to subsidize every household as you said before?"

Jiang Yuan nodded, "The purpose of establishing the ceramics factory is to help the people in the village improve their lives. It is not just about making money, but also changes in food, clothing, housing and transportation."

Jiang Dabao said again:

"The village has built a cement road leading to the village head."

"The land has not been abandoned. It has all been used as orchards. Jiang Dahai is very considerate and manages it quite well."

"Overall, everything is developing as you expected."

"Jiang Yuan, everyone misses you so much. When will you go back and see me?"

Jiang Yuan thought for a while and said in a deep voice:

"I still have something to do, tomorrow."

"Jiang Xiaoming suffered only superficial injuries, but they are not that serious. When you go back later, take them all back with you."