From Being Grandpa: Two hundred and eighty. The wild hope of the stockade

　　 At the same time, a group of principals in Tianjiashan Village were also in a meeting.

　　 "It's a little bad for us to do this? After all, Mr. Zhang helped us so much back then." Someone hesitated.

　　"Uncle, I don’t know how much this Mr. Zhang has helped us. I just know that everything in our stockade is now struggling with our own hands.

　　 Before, I just heard you say what Mr. Zhang helped, but I have never seen this Mr. Zhang come over once since I was a kid.

　　 And you look at what he said today, is that what someone said? Does he really put us in his eyes? "A young man in his twenties stood up and said, with a look of disapproval on his face.

　　 "Yes, I think this Mr. Zhang just thought that he had given a small favor back then, so he looked down on us, thinking that we were inferior to him, what a thing!" This was the young man who threatened Principal Su and Zhang Ran at the time.

　　There are two young people taking the lead, and several other young people have also spoken. They have never seen Zhang Ran.

　　After they were born, the life in the village has been much better, and they have not experienced that period of poverty.

　　 When some older people heard them, their expressions eased, and they seemed to think that these young people were right, or that the young people’s words made them feel less psychologically burdened and convinced themselves.

　　 "Then what if they don't leave tomorrow? Also, Xiao Yuan, is the noble person you mentioned reliable?" Someone said again.

As soon as 　　 said these words, the expressions of some old people who had been relaxed at the moment also changed.

　　 They are still a little bit ashamed, if they are asked to come forward and drive away Zhang Ran, they will really be a little bit embarrassed.

　　"Uncle, don’t worry, if they don’t leave tomorrow, I’ll drive them away. He can live for one day if he says it, but don’t blame us when he doesn’t say anything. It’s ours. Zhaizi, it's not what he wants." The young man named Xiaoyuan said fiercely on his face.

　　At this time, Mr. Miao finally spoke, "Just follow what Xiaoyuan said. I will contact Ligouzhai later and let them receive Mr. Zhang and the others, and Mr. Zhang himself also said what happened back then. Just use this one to offset it, and we don’t need to have any psychological burden."

　　 Lao Miao has spoken, and the others are also relieved.

　　 "The most important thing now is Xiaoyuan, what did your nobleman say?" Miao Lao lightly exposed Zhang Ran's incident.

　　 Xiaoyuan immediately said: "Grandpa Miao, don’t worry, this is a real nobleman. His father is Mr. Mu from Xiangjiang. I don’t need to say more about how much money he has. As long as the reception is complete, then the time will come. He is willing to help us build a factory, which belongs to our Tianjiashan factory. When that happens, we can directly sell some finished products to Yaotian Pharmaceutical, and we can make more money than we do now."

　　 "It's that simple?" Miao Lao asked uncertainly.

　　 Xiaoyuan said with a confident expression: "It's that simple, but this time Mr. Mu also wants to see Dr. Gu and ask him to check his body, but anyway, as long as the hospitality is complete, then the factory's Things are absolutely fine."

　　 Xiaoyuan also took this thread with great difficulty. He only occasionally heard that Mr. Mu seems to have a small problem that is not easy to cure, so he thought of Doctor Miao Yigu in their village.

　　 And they also promised over there that no matter what the outcome is, as long as this Doctor Gu has real materials, no matter whether it is effective or not, then he will help build the factory.

　　 But this son of Mu may have had a habit of cleanliness since he was a child, and he likes clean and tidy things. As for what they said to Zhang Ran about being quiet, it was pure nonsense.

　　 "Okay, then do what Xiaoyuan said. As long as we entertain this distinguished guest, then our village will be able to truly develop, maybe even a big company!" Miao Lao said, his eyes started Scorching hot.

　　 From the beginning of poverty, every family has nearly a million in deposits. From his point of view, he led and contributed to all this. Zhang Ran except for borrowing some money from them at the beginning. There is nothing more than that.

　　 Now that he is about to lead the stockade to another glory, how could he not be excited!

　　 As for Zhang Ran’s kindness?

　　 Nearly thirty years have passed, they have forgotten it a long time ago, and now they don’t think they have the current life and how much they have to do with Zhang Ran from the bottom of their hearts.

　　 "The big company is for sure. If this time we can win the favor of Mr. Mu, then it will not be a problem for us to export directly, and then we will be an international company." Xiaoyuan said loudly.

　　 Xiaoyuan’s words made other people look excited, and they seemed to have begun to imagine the beautiful scene in the future.

　　..........

　　 Zhang Ran got a little tired after doing the car for a day, so he fell asleep early.

　　Some other people are the same, even the children don’t have much energy to play.

　　 The next morning, Zhang Ran got up early and moved a little bit, and he saw that the whole village had already been smoked, let alone, this scene was really beautiful.

　　 It's just that Zhang Ran sneered twice. Are you so anxious to drive them away?

　　 As expected, everyone was woken up at half past six, and the people in the village had prepared breakfast, which seemed to be quite hearty.

　　 Zhang Ran was eating here, and he saw a group of Miao and Lao people approaching. It was useless for Zhang Ran to speak. He Yong put down his chopsticks and walked over.

　　 Zhang Ran just ate slowly~IndoMTL.com~ and the people over there were blocked by He Yong at the door, and if he didn't give me a bit, these people's faces were a bit ugly.

　　 After Zhang Ran slowly finished eating, he walked over, Miao Lao squeezed a smile on his old face and said: "How did Mr. Zhang sleep last night? Are you still used to it?"

　　 Zhang Ran smiled and said, "It's okay."

　　 "This is the breakfast we specially made for you, Mr. Zhang, is it still in line with Mr. Zhang's appetite?" Miao Lao smiled.

　　 "Yes, the taste is much better, but it's a bit disgusting." The smile on Zhang Ran's face remained unchanged.

　　 But Zhang Ran didn't bother to talk nonsense with these people. Before Miao and Lao could speak, Zhang Ran said: "Okay, have you found a place? If we find it, we will leave. You don't need to rush." /

　　 "What did Mr. Zhang say, it is too late for us to welcome Mr. Zhang." Miao Lao said, as if afraid that Zhang Ran would really stay, and quickly continued: "I'm really sorry this time. I encountered some things in the village. When there is a chance next time, Mr. Zhang will come over and we will definitely entertain him."

　　 Zhang Ran, listening to Miao Lao’s words, really felt a little nauseous in his heart. If he wanted to drive himself away, he just said it. Doesn’t he feel nauseous in such a gesture?

　　 Anyway, Zhang Ran was disgusted. If it weren’t for it’s too late last night, he was worried about the children’s safety, and he didn’t want to leave a bad impression on the children at the beginning. He really didn’t want to stay. Here.

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