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Lin Yue frowned, waved him to do his own thing, walked over to pick up the phone and put it to his ear.

"Hey, are you looking for me?"

"..."

"What happened to Yang's socks?"

"..."

"I know that."

"..."

"No, I didn't call Yang Xue. The conversation with her father last time was very unpleasant."

"..."

"okay, I get it."

Lin Yue hung up the phone and came out from the south room. Chen Ping held a piece of pancake in his hand and asked while eating, "What's the matter?"

"The sock factory has nothing to do with you."

"Of course it has nothing to do with me. I want to know what it has to do with you."

Lin Yue glared at him: "The furniture factory is not busy enough, is it?"

"I don't care about you."

"Are you concerned about me? You want to find out more about me so that you can go to your aunt's shop and have sex with the little girl. A twenty-five or six-year-old man chasing a nineteen-year-old girl, are you really smart?" promising."

Chen Ping was a little embarrassed when he exposed his thoughts, and muttered in a low voice, "You think I think that, when the pair of cousins ​​are free, they either eat all kinds of melon seeds or talk about you. I don't want to get any more precious information. To attract their attention? Isn't Chen Tingting younger than you."

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, I still have to cook." Lin Yue took two steps forward and stopped suddenly, then turned around and said, "This is not how pancakes are eaten, they have to be rolled with scallions."

"Rolled scallions? This is already dry enough, but fortunately it is a bit sweet. How spicy are the scallions?"

This thing is a special product in Shandong, but not in Yiwu. The main reason is that a customer from Shandong came to visit the furniture factory a few days ago and brought some local special products. Xiao Dongfeng gave some to him and asked him to take it home to try something new. He was tired from work in the afternoon. It's over, and it's not time for meal, so I want to mess around casually, as a snack pad to fill me up, I didn't expect that there are so many things to pay attention to.

"If you think it's too spicy, try some sweet noodle sauce."

After Lin Yue finished speaking, he left his troublesome cousin and walked to the north room.

Just now Jiang Zhenshan told him the news that Yang Xue's father, Yang Tianci, had died of illness. In fact, he knew about it two months ago, and he even asked someone from the Shanghai office to send a wreath in the name of Jinli. I also wanted to call Yang Xue to say hello, but after thinking about it for a while, I gave up on the idea that one thing more is worse than one thing less.

What kind of person is Yang Xue? If you want to be strong and competitive, the more you can't get it, the more you will never forget it. It's not good to care too much about her words.

But there was one thing he didn't expect, shortly after Yang Tianci's death, the Yang Group began to do subtraction, shrinking the group's front line in the socks market, and even letting the Shuangyan socks from Puxi Socks Factory into their base camp.

Fearing that there was fraud, Jiang Zhenshan called the headquarters to report the matter, but Jinli asked Jiang Zhenshan to contact him directly on the grounds that he knew the hosiery factory better.

Inside the Yang family... nine times out of ten something happened.

In the TV series, Yang Xue was always held back by the old man of the group, and it was Ruan Wenxiong who helped her settle the board of directors. Here, Yang Tianci stumbled in the matter of the Puxi socks factory, and died in the new year. This will inevitably have some impact on Yang Xue taking over the management of the group.

Looks like I have to go to Shanghai.

This matter is not only related to whether Yang Xue can successfully inherit the Yang Group, but also related to the strategic adjustment of Puxi Hosiery Factory. No matter what the reasons are, it is necessary for him to do so.

"Lin Yue, don't be too busy cooking, come and talk to uncle."

Chen Jinzhu called him to the Westinghouse and handed him a cigarette.

"Stop smoking, it's time for Hu Li to complain again."

"She blames her, you smoke yours, why think so much about it."

In the past, when things happened, Hu Li would be cold-eyed and yelling, which made him lose face in front of his son. Now he doesn't yell, but whispering and whispering behind his back are inevitable. Lin Yue said that he would introduce a young Beautiful, you can talk like that, but you can't do things like this. After all, the two sons are so old, and he is the mayor of the town, no more than an ordinary person. Playing like this will have a bad influence, so you can make do with it.

"Uncle, let's talk about something. Mom said that grandma didn't know what happened recently. She repeatedly talked about the three silk fish that she went to Wenzhou when she was young and ate at the banquet. Today I went to the vegetable market and bought a grass carp. It takes time to make this dish for her, and if you wait too long, it won't be served at night."

Chen Jinzhu took a puff of cigarette and said, "Do you know what those people in Small Commodity City say about you behind your back?"

It turned out that it was because of this matter, Lin Yue smiled slightly: "It's not a good word anyway."

Chen Jinzhu nodded: "There are good and bad."

"That is to say, there are mixed reviews."

"Don't take it seriously, someone has sent a report letter to the town."

Lin Yue couldn't help laughing: "Is it sent to the town? What did they write?"

Chen Jinzhu said: "It is said that you divide the masses, affect unity, and use public power for private purposes. Relying on President Jin's trust in you, you will act recklessly."

"And then? Did you have a meeting to study this issue?"

"No, everyone thinks that the person who wrote the report letter is just looking for trouble."

"Still, those who split the masses and affect unity are just labeling things indiscriminately. Now it's not those years, this trick is no longer effective, and the loan matter is under the control of Shuangwu Group, not to mention suing the town, even the city. Li and even the provincial capital, if Jinli doesn't speak, no one can do anything to me."

Chen Jinzhu sighed: "You said...why did you come here to do such a job of offending people."

"Offend someone?" Lin Yue said, "You have forgotten what I said when I went to the city to rescue Qiu Yingjie. Only mediocre people in the world have no blame or reputation, not to mention that I did it with deep meaning."

Chen Jinzhu was puzzled: "Profound meaning? What deep meaning?"

"In this incident, two-fifths of the merchants followed me and signed. Then you say that if you encounter similar incidents in the future, will they also vote in favor? The remaining three-fifths will be shuffled out." A part of them, another group of newcomers will come in. With such a lesson learned, will they consider my opinion when making major decisions in the future? As for the remaining small group of stubborn people, they are willing to fight against the general trend, and they are willing to fight against the trend. If you can’t make it through, let them go.”

In the past, Chen Jinzhu might still not understand what he was going to do, but after being the mayor of the town for eight or nine years, he has accumulated some experience in politics.

"You... are you going to set up a chamber of commerce?"

"Uncle, I found that you have become smarter, but your hair is not bald." Lin Yue said: "After this incident of fake products, I think those far-sighted people must have realized the problem. It's too late, all they can do is make up for it, so in order to protect everyone's interests and prevent similar situations from happening again, it is necessary to establish a chamber of commerce, because only those who do business on the front line can timely and accurately Grasp market trends and make appropriate responses.”

Chen Jinzhu said: "This matter... Qiu Yingjie planned it, right?"

Lin Yue laughed dryly: "Yes, yes, that's right, it was planned by Qiu Yingjie."

"He still has a long-term view." Chen Jinzhu sighed: "If you have this kind of disease, you still think about the merchants in the market. Why do you say that good people are not rewarded?"

Lin Yue said: "Qiu Yingjie don't need to worry too much, Zhang Xue has already rushed back from the United States, and he will be taken abroad for treatment."

"This disease is terminally ill, can it be cured abroad?"

"Don't worry, the problem is not too big if it is discovered early."

"That's good, that's good."

Maybe it's the age of knowing the destiny, or maybe it's because life has improved in recent years, and there is no shortage of food and clothing. Chen Jinzhu is not as timid as before, he cares about money, and treats people a lot more kindly.

Lin Yue stood up and said, "Is there anything else? I'm going to cook."

"It's okay, it's okay, go quickly, I'm hungry after what you said."

Chen Jinzhu stubbed out the cigarette, threw it into the ashtray, and walked out behind Lin Yue: "You clean up the fish, I'll go outside and buy two more appetizers."

"good."

Lin Yue agreed and went into the kitchen to get busy.

...

three days later.

Yiwu Railway Station.

Zhang Xue pulled the trolley case and looked impatiently at the bustling crowd in front of him.

When buying a ticket, these people are afraid that they won’t be able to get a ticket. You squeeze me and I squeeze you.

Otherwise, she didn't want to live in Yiwu with Qiu Yingjie. The material conditions in Beijing were one reason, and the cultural environment here was also a reason.

Qiu Yan stood hand in hand with her, looking at her Uncle Lin with a look of reluctance.

Qiu Yingjie was wearing a gray scarf, looking at the tall building diagonally opposite the train station with a complicated expression, his whole body was full of reluctance.

To leave this place where he was born and raised, and where he has fought for more than ten years, of course he will not feel good.

"Okay, don't look reluctant to leave, you're so hypocritical, it's not like you won't come back." Lin Yue patted his arm: "Go over there and cooperate with the doctor for treatment. After your condition stabilizes, no one will stop you you."

"You, you." Qiu Yingjie amused him, being called hypocritical by a young man who is almost ten years younger than him, really...

"The Small Commodity City will be left to you. Don't be too harsh on them. Many people haven't studied for a few years, and their vision is not as far-sighted as yours. You can't measure them by the standards you demand from yourself."

"Okay, I get it, you're not even a leader anymore, and you still sounded like a lesson."

"Where is my lesson, I am advising you."

After the previous farce, Qiu Yingjie could see some clues. If this kid plays dirty, few people will not be cheated. Such a person is dedicated to doing good things, then it is a blessing for Yiwu, but if he is sincere, he will That destructive power... is absolutely astonishing.

"Okay, it's persuasion, it's persuasion."

squeak……

Lin Yue's voice was drowned out by the sound of the train entering the station. The people on the platform were carrying suitcases, carrying luggage, and flipping bags to get tickets. The staff in cyan uniforms maintained order and shouted back those activists who crossed the line.

"The car is here, get ready to get in the car, keep an eye on Qiu Yan, and remember to call me when you get there."

"Okay, got it."

Qiu Yingjie turned around and walked to Zhang Xue's side, and looked back at him: "It's not the first time I've gone abroad, let's go back."

Lin Yue said: "Who will send you, I will send Yanyan."

Qiu Yingjie smiled embarrassingly, thinking that this kid is too unprofessional, and anyone can make jokes.

"Uncle Lin, my classmate said that if I go there, I won't be used to American food."

"It's called Brother Lin. My daughter-in-law hasn't married yet, uncle? The more you call him, the older you get."

Qiu Yan glanced at his father who couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, then I'll call you Brother Lin."

Lin Yue was happy this time, but she was a little awkward. She used to be called uncle, but now she is called brother...

"I remember that there is a Chinese restaurant downstairs where your mother lives. If you want to eat fried noodles, you can tell the owner. When I went to the United States to find your mother, I ate his fried noodles. It is probably as good as mine. "

"real?"

"How can I lie to you? Ask your mother if you don't believe me?"

Zhang Xue said: "There is a Chinese restaurant downstairs, but the chef's specialty is Cantonese cuisine. I really didn't know he could make old Beijing fried noodles."

She has tasted the fried sauce noodles made by Lin Yue, and they are really very authentic. She also couldn't figure out how an authentic Yiwu person can study northern dishes and Beijing snacks so much, and even some locals like to patronize them most. It is difficult to know that the fly house can accurately name and tell the address, even a native Beijinger like her can't help herself.

After hearing what his mother said, Qiu Yan pouted and said, "Don't lie to me, Cantonese food is Cantonese food, and noodles with fried sauce are Beijing snacks."

"Well, you go and try it first, and if the taste is not right, you can settle the score with me, okay?"

"..."

Qiu Yan showed hesitation.

"When did Brother Lin lie to you?"

"You obviously often lie to me."

Zhang Xue stroked the back of her head and said: "I usually lie to you to tease you, but now you are going abroad, and you may not be able to return to Yiwu for a long time. If he lies to you about this, it will not make you bear grudges." Him? When you return to the United States, make arrangements for your father, and your mother will take you to eat, okay?"

Only then did Qiu Yan's expression soften a little.

Zhang Xue thought she was afraid that Lin Yue would lie to her, but in fact...Lin Yue knew very well that the little girl was so nervous because she was uneasy. From a familiar place to a strange place, or a foreign city where the language was not spoken, don't Speaking of a child, even adults would be terrified.

"Okay, it's time to get in the car. If you don't get in the car, you won't be able to leave." Qiu Yingjie didn't want to make seeing him off as if it was a farewell, so he patted Qiu Yan on the back and called the mother and daughter to get in the car.

Lin Yue caught the flickering disappointment in the corner of his eyes, and after a little thought, he realized that it was probably a pity that Chen Jianghe didn't come to see him off, but it was also understandable, now Chen Jianghe put all his thoughts on Luo Yuzhu, He tried his best to get rid of her crime, so he didn't have the energy to take care of other things.

"Let's go, I will go to the United States to see you when I have time."

Qiu Yingjie nodded, and led them onto the train. When he was about to enter the carriage, he stopped and turned his head, his lips moved, and he was suppressed because the surrounding environment was too noisy.

Lin Yue knew it was the word "thank you".

He didn't say anything, and left the train station after waving goodbye.

...

five days later.

Shanghai.

Inside a cafe in the XH district.

As the most modern city in the country, before the coffee craze started in other regions, the cafes here have begun to catch up with foreign countries. Old Shanghainese in twos and threes listen to music, order a few cups of American coffee, a plate of waffles or meringue Cake, enjoying afternoon tea relaxedly and lazily.

The sunlight must be just right, the pattern of the coffee cup must be attractive, there must be a faint aroma of roasted coffee beans in the air, and the voice of a woman must be soft and soft.

Lin Yue sat on the coffee table near the window, drinking slightly hot coffee, and admiring the old Shanghainese on the road haggling with a middle-aged woman pushing a cart selling lotus seeds.

"Hey, thanks to you for finding such a place."

Yang Xue is here, what should I say about her attire, she doesn't care about the temperature for the sake of style, it's not summer yet, she puts on a low-cut long skirt and high heels, her hair looks freshly permed, and she gently waved it with her snow-white wrist , with a smell of Chanel's island forest.

She was surprised that Lin Yue, an outsider, could find this kind of cafe with an atmosphere that old Shanghainese liked very much.

Lin Yue waved to the seat opposite: "Sit, what do you want to drink?"

Yang Xue looked at him carefully, sat on the chair, put the bag on the right side: "Coffee."

Lin Yuechong snapped his fingers to the waiter, and when he came to him, he pointed at Yang Xue: "Give this lady a glass of Italian, without sugar and milk."

"OK."

The waiter wrote down his needs, said wait, turned and left.

Yang Xue looked at him with a surprised expression.

"What's wrong?"

"How do you know my taste?"

"When you were eating at the Garden Restaurant before, you said that you studied in Italy. You also said that you don't like sweets. You also asked the waiter to put as little salad dressing as possible on the fruit salad, because if you put too much sauce, it will cover it up. The original taste of vegetables."

"So, you judge my taste by these?"

"Why, isn't it?"