Supreme Stock God

After staying in Xiangcheng for two days, Zhou Hao and Xiao Jiming are about to go to Guangxi to start their journey of seeking medicine again.

"Xiaohao, go to Guangxi and be careful. This is for you." In the waiting room, Yan Qing gave a concentric knot made of red rope to Zhou Hao. This concentric knot was just studied by her. It took half a night to knit it by myself yesterday.

Zhou Haozhen put the concentric knot into the inner pocket of her arms, and said to Yan gently, "Thank you, cousin gently."

Yan Tong said to Zhou Hao at this time: "I've already asked you to leave the school, so don't worry. But don't be unscrupulous. Come back as soon as you are done, so we don't worry, you know."

"I know mom." Zhou Hao smiled and said, "The plane is about to take off, we have to set off." He waved to Lu Shiping and Wang Xijun's sister and brother, and went to the gate with Xiao Jiming.

Xiao Jiming took a few steps, then turned his head and looked at Yan behind him lightly, leaving a bit of reluctance on his face. Despite Yan Tong's encouragement, he has never dared to make a gentle appointment for the past two days, and can only miss this refined girl who does not seem to belong to the world.

As Zhou Hao next to him already knew that Yan Qing would not like Xiao Jiming, he also let go. Although Xiao Jiming had such a secret love for Yan Qing, Zhou Hao understood that this was destined to have no results, and instead sympathized with him a little. He patted Xiao Jiming on the shoulder, "Don't look, let's go."

Xiao Jiming nodded and boarded the plane with Zhou Hao.

On the plane, Xiao Jiming said to Zhou Hao enviously: "You're fine, your cousin gave you a gift." Since Zhou Hao and Yan Qing are cousins, Xiao Jiming has no doubts about them, just thinking that they are in the same heart. Knot is an ordinary gift from cousin to cousin.

Zhou Hao felt warm in his heart, as if there was a trace of heat coming from the concentric knot. Although he sympathized with Xiao Jiming, Zhou Hao would never let go on the issue of Yan Qing, so he could only say "I'm sorry" to Xiao Jiming in his heart.

The plane soon arrived in Guilin, and Yang Dongshen and Yang Jiabao had also arrived at the airport long ago to wait for Zhou Hao and them. As soon as Zhou Hao and Xiao Jiming came out at the exit, Yang Jiabao immediately waved his arm at Zhou Hao, the expression on his face was also very excited.

Zhou Hao was also very happy to see this somewhat savage but lovely daughter, and couldn't help speeding up the pace. Arriving in front of Yang Dongshen, Yang Dongshen smiled at Zhou Hao and Xiao Jiming, "Happy Chinese New Year, Happy Chinese New Year." After saying this, he gave them a red envelope.

Yang Jiabao also took Zhou Hao's hand and walked outside, with a smile in his mouth and said, "Come on, grandpa and the others are already waiting for you at home."

Seeing his daughter grabbed Zhou Hao and quickly walked outside the airport, Yang Dong, who fell behind, smiled and shook his head.

More than a hundred meters away from Yang Dongshen and Xiao Jiming, Yang Jiabao only slowed down, and he held Zhou Hao's arm tightly, and smiled at him with his head sideways: "Smelly pervert, do you miss someone?"

Zhou Hao shrugged and smiled: "I've only been away for a few days, so why would I miss you." Seeing Yang Jiabao's cheeks puffed up immediately, he reached out and pinched her cute little Qiong nose. "I'm kidding, how can I miss you? I still think every day, every night, I can't sleep even I think about it."

Yang Jiabao turned his anger into joy, and at the same time sipped Zhou Hao with a blushing face.

"What's bad, what I said is true." Zhou Hao pretended to be innocent: "I can't sleep without you."

"Ignore you." Yang Jiabao turned his face in shame, but did not let go of Zhou Hao's hand. The two of them walked out of the airport holding hands in this way and came to a black Toyota commercial car outside.

The driver in the car was the same Aze last time. Zhou Hao already knew his name was Yang Zongze. Yang Zongze turned a blind eye to the situation where Yang Jiabao and Zhou Hao's fingers intertwined, always looking at the steering wheel.

Yang Dongshen and Xiao Jiming soon followed out of the airport and got in the car together. Yang Jiabao then let go of Zhou Hao's hand and sat with him at the back of the commercial car in a serious manner.

"Xiaohao, Jiming, where do you want to find medicinal materials this time?" Yang Dongshen asked in the car.

Zhou Hao said: "This time we want to look for it in Hunan, Hubei and Sichuan."

Yang Dong nodded deeply, "In this case, let me ask someone to help you. Our Yang family has some business in these places. Let the people over there be your guides."

"Dad, I want to go too." Yang Jiabao said quietly behind him.

But Yang Dongshen shook his head and said, "No way this time. You are going to take the college entrance examination this year. You can't delay it."

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, with my grades, it is not a problem to enter a key university." Yang Jiabao pouted.

Yang Dongshen knew that this daughter would eat hard but not soft, so he deliberately scowled, "Naughty, how can this be a joke? You have to know that the college entrance examination is equivalent to the previous imperial examination, which is very important. Back then, your brother was so You are admitted to Peking University as the No. 1 scholar in Guangxi Province, don’t shame our Yang family."

Hearing what Yang Dongshen said, Zhou Hao was also very surprised, "What? Big Brother Yang is the provincial champion?" Because of his relationship with Yang Jiabao, Zhou Hao has changed his slogan to Yang Xiaoguo as "Big Brother Yang". However, even though the two of the two have gone, Yang Xiaoguo is not the kind of long-sleeved good dancer who exposes his feelings, and Zhou Hao would not do things like hot faces and cold ass, so the two big men still have nothing in common. chat.

Now, from Yang Dongshen's mouth, he heard that Yang Xiaoguo, who was unsmiling and stern, turned out to be the provincial champion, which made Zhou Hao unbelievable.

I saw a proud look on Yang Dongshen's face, "Yes, but his grades are not very top-notch, otherwise I will send him to study abroad. You know, I also graduated from Stanford University in the United States. "What he meant was that although his son is great, he is still not as good as me.

But when Yang Jiabao got to Zhou Hao’s ear, he whispered: "Don’t listen to his nonsense, my mother said it all. When he saw that the college entrance examination was resumed in China, he signed up and wanted to go to the university. Who knew it was two points short. He couldn't pass the exam. In the end, Grandpa paid him to send him to the United States to study. I really thought he was going abroad on his own strength."

Hearing Yang Jiabao burying Yang Dongshen like this, Zhou Hao couldn't help but laugh. But Yang Dongshen couldn't hear the whispers between his daughter and Zhou Hao, and he kept boasting about his past "honorable history".

But Yang Jiabao was unable to accompany Zhou Hao this time because he had to take the college entrance examination review. However, as Yang Dongshen said, today's college entrance examination is as important as the ancient imperial examinations, and Zhou Hao will not let Yang Jiabao sacrifice for personal love.

Perhaps it was inherited from Luo Jingqian’s cleverness. Yang Jiabao and her brother Yang Xiaoguo were very smart since they were young. They are very easy to learn everything, especially Yang Xiaoguo, who can definitely be said to be both civil and military, and Yang Jiabao is not bad, even though she is not like others. Hard-working students study day and night, and they are a little bit fun, but their grades are among the top three in the school every year.

Just as Yang Dongshen was still recalling his past "brilliance", the phone in his arms rang. He stopped talking and took out his mobile phone, "Hello, this is Yang Dongshen."

Zhou Hao’s ears are different from ordinary people, so he heard the man on the phone say to Yang Dongshen: "Lao Yang, it’s me, Gu Changming, how did you think about the things I discussed with you last time? My orchard Are you interested?"

Yang Dongshen said in embarrassment: "Old Gu, it’s not that I don’t want to help you, but our Baohe Group does not have this business, and none of my friends and business partners is a fruit business. I’m sorry. Gu, I really can't help you."

After putting down the phone, Zhou Hao deliberately asked: "Uncle Yang, who is it?" Naturally, he couldn't let Yang Dongshen know that he could hear the conversation between the two. After all, it was impolite.

"Oh, it's an old friend of mine. He has two big orange orchards. Originally, the oranges from these two orchards were sold to orange juice companies in Guangdong and Guangxi, but in the past few years, many orange juice companies have closed down. The orchard has no market and has been losing money for three consecutive years, so I wanted to get rid of those two orchards."

Zhou Hao asked, "Are his two orchards big? Where are they?"

Yang Dongshen said: "They are all over 10,000 mu, one in Guangdong and one in Guangxi. Why? Xiaohao, are you interested?"

Yang Dongshen was just asking casually, but when Zhou Hao really nodded, "Yes, Uncle Yang, I want to set up a beverage company recently, but I am worried that there is no fruit. Can you help me ask your friend for the price? ?"

"Why are you going to start a beverage company suddenly?" Yang Dongshen was a little confused, but still said, "He told me the price before. Because he is eager to get rid of his hands, the price is relatively low. The two orchards total 60 million."

Compared with ten years later, the 60 million at this time is more valuable, and the purchasing power is very strong. However, Zhou Hao believes that 60 million yuan can buy more than two million mu of orange orchards, but it is very cheap. However, he still needs to take a look at the environment and output of the orchard.

Yang Dongshen continued to introduce to Zhou Hao: "Old Gu's orchard in Guangxi is more than 10,000 mu, and the annual output can be maintained at 40 to 50 thousand tons. The oranges produced in his orchard are juicy and sweet, very suitable for processing into juice. Yes. And he has never used those high-residue pesticides, just because it will affect the quality of the oranges. It would be a pity if his two orchards really closed down."