Counterattack 1988

Chapter 963 It's a shame again! 【Subscribe】

What Uncle Zhong learned was also very limited.

After Wang Lin returned home, he called Mianbo.

Because he was off work, Mianbo quickly answered the call.

"Hello, Mr. Wang." Mianbo's voice was soft, with a hint of grass-like fragrance.

Wang Lin's tone was not so pleasant. He asked straight to the face: "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing that happened in the cotton area?"

Mianbo was confused: "The cotton area has been very peaceful recently, nothing happened! Mr. Wang, what are you referring to? The cat adopted last time didn't run away either!"

Wang Lin was stunned: "Do you think I called you just to ask if the cat is doing well?"

"What's that?" Mianbo asked.

"Would you explain to me about the fall of Wei Xuewu's grandma?"

"Wei Xuewu? Grandma?" Mianling thought for a while, and then said, "You mean that grandma Huo? She fell down by herself, and it has nothing to do with us."

"She fell down by herself, so why did Wei Xuewu come to seek revenge on me? Is his grandma dead?"

"It's not dead! It seems to be broken! I don't know the details. The local village committee is handling this matter."

"Did you not intervene?"

"Land acquisition is a matter for the government department. The city hand over it to the county, and the county hand over it to the villages. In the end, it's the village cadres who do the work. How land acquisition is their business, we just pay the money. I I negotiated with them, I want to get the land before November. Taking advantage of the winter slack season, I just hired someone to turn over the land and fertilize it again, so that the next spring will be good for planting."

"Is that so!" Wang Lin let out a long breath, "So, none of the people in our company participated in this matter?"

"No. We don't need to participate in this matter. We can take over when they take back the land. How to requisition the land is their business. How much we pay for the number of acres of land. The matter of hiring people is up to us."

"Okay." Wang Lin said, "Then let me ask you again. Last time I went to the cotton area, I talked to you about the impact of cotton and rice. If rice is planted near the cotton area, what impact will it have?"

"The rice field will affect our cotton area. The early impact is not great. The natural enemies of the cotton field and the rice field are insect pests. All the insect pests in the field will come to the cotton area. But don’t worry, we have our own protective measures. We will set up a buffer zone between the cotton field and the rice field, and plant all the grass to attract the insect pests from the rice field. .”

"You should popularize these basic knowledge with the villagers. They don't know anything, and they don't know where to hear that our cotton fields will seriously affect their rice harvests."

"How is it possible! Isn't this a rumor? Are these rumors aimed at our company? Could it be spread by our competitors?"

This point, Wang Lin did not consider.

He is planting cotton fields in Loudong, what kind of competitors can he attract?
How many places in the world can grow cotton fields?

Even in northern Jiangsu, there are too many places where cotton fields can be grown, and there is even more land in the entire Yangtze River Basin.

In the 90s, growing cotton was profitable, because the government had a unified purchase policy, and there were also repurchase discounts.

However, with the completion of the layout of cotton areas in northern and southern Xinjiang, cotton in other cotton areas will no longer be purchased collectively, and will no longer be given preferential treatment. In the future, many cotton fields will be converted back to rice fields.

Wang Lin still has some understanding of this period of history.

Therefore, he chose to grow cotton in the northern Jiangsu area, which can be said to affect no one's interests.

Who would have envied him growing cotton?
"We'll talk about this matter later." Wang Lindao, "Go ask the local village department first, what happened to the grandma Huo you mentioned. Now his grandson is hunting me down in Shencheng!"

"My God! Is there such a thing? I'll send someone to find out. Her home is not far from here."

"Well, let me know if you have any news."

"Okay, Mr. Wang."

Wang Lin hung up the phone with a bang.

Li Wenxiu was listening and asked, "Who wants to kill you?"

Wang Lindao: "A young man from the countryside, her grandma fell, and she didn't know what happened, so she blamed me and said she would kill me for revenge!"

"Isn't this nonsense? You have been in Shanghai all the time, and you only went to Loudong for two days last time. How can you be blamed for his grandma's accident?" Li Wenxiu said angrily, "Where is that person? Call the police and arrest him Ah! If this kind of person is not arrested, sooner or later he will cause trouble."

Wang Lin waved his hand: "Don't mess around! I will deal with this matter. People believed the rumors, so they hate me."

"Then if he has the idea of ​​committing a crime, this person is very dangerous, don't you think?"

"I have my own calculations."

Wang Lin sat down on the sofa.

He was on the phone just now, and the TV was turned down very low.

As soon as he put down the phone, Li Wenjuan immediately turned up his voice.

"Jianghu Enmity Record" is playing on the TV, and it is very lively.

Wang Wen held a wooden sword in his hand, and he was also imitating the fighting gestures on TV. He also learned how to dance the sword while riding on a golden horse.

Wang Lin didn't feel anything when he watched this kind of TV series. In comparison, he felt that "Longing" was not bad, at least it was a modern drama, and he could tell the truth.

He is a person who has experienced many things in the world, and his mental age is also old. He is not interested in novels, film and television dramas such as martial arts and fairy tales.

Wang Lin would rather watch his son dance sword in the middle of the living room, instead he found it very interesting.

"Hey, Wang Lin, do you want to send your son to learn martial arts?" Li Wenxiu giggled, "How talented do you think he is?"

"No." Wang Lin shook his head, "No matter how good your martial arts are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. With a knife in your hand, I have it all in the world! People who learn martial arts are young and easy to cause trouble."

"Then what hobbies should we learn from him?"

"Didn't you agree that you want to learn horsemanship?"

"Equestrianism is just a sporting hobby, and it can't be performed. I want him to learn a hobby that can perform. After he goes to school, he can perform on stage, right? It's more attractive to girls."

"Well, let's learn music from Zhou Porridge!" Wang Lin said, "The tuition fee is saved. Boys learn to play the piano, and in the eyes of girls, that's a big bonus."

"Will she teach for free?"

"My son, of course she did. I'll talk to her tomorrow."

He watched TV with his family and got up to go to the study when the phone rang.

Wang Lin knew he was looking for him, so he went to answer the call.

"President Wang." Mianling's voice came over, "Grandma Huo is dead!"

"Dead? Just fall and die?"

"Well, it is said that she herself has high blood pressure. After a fall, she suffered a cerebral hemorrhage. Their family members were first sent to the hospital in the town. The conditions were too simple and the treatment was delayed. Then they were sent to the county hospital. No more. I only heard about her wrestling before, but I didn't inquire about the follow-up."

"No wonder Wei Xuewu came to seek revenge on me, it turns out his grandma fell to her death!"

"Mr. Wang, this matter has nothing to do with our company. The local department is responsible for the land acquisition."

"Then who must have told him that our Aixiu Group is expropriating land? And he still recognizes me! This is outrageous."

"It's not outrageous. The last time you came to Loudong, he met you. Wei Xuewu used to work as a cotton picker in our cotton area. Then his grandma had an accident, so he stopped working."

Wang Lin thought to himself, no wonder!

"Mr. Wang, call the police! This matter has nothing to do with us. Wei Xuewu should not go to you to settle accounts. He found the wrong partner. And I heard many people say that Grandma Huo fell by herself."

"She has high blood pressure and can't be excited. There may have been fierce arguments during the quarrel. The old man couldn't stand it, so something happened. Are you sure that none of the staff in our cotton area were there at the time?"

"There are only a dozen workers in our cotton area, and you all know them. The other cotton picking workers are all hired locals."

"I see." Wang Lin said, "You can deal with this matter according to your own needs! Try not to cause any sequelae to our business. If there are still people spreading rumors over there, you must find a way to stop them. In addition, you We can do a knowledge popularization activity to spread the mutual influence between cotton fields and rice fields. Some farmers don’t know the truth and are easily misled.”

"Okay, Mr. Wang. Grandma Huo will go to the funeral the day after tomorrow. Shall I send someone to send a hundred yuan?"

"It's up to you!"

He knew the ins and outs of the matter, and if he saw Wei Xuewu next time, he would know what to say.

Wang Lin's eldest brother rang loudly.

Li Wenxiu helped to answer the phone: "Hello, Qingyu! Hello, Wang Lin is here. He is on the phone. Wait a moment. Yes, we are all at home and watching TV. Wang Lin is here, you can talk to him."

After Wang Lin put down the phone, he came over to pick up the phone and put it to his ear. Afraid Li Wenxiu could hear the voice from inside, he went under the window to make a call.

"Hey, Ms. Gu, it's me." Wang Lin shouted so strangely on purpose.

At the same time, he looked at Li Wenxiu.

When Li Wenxiu heard him calling Miss Gu, she pursed her lips and smiled.

Gu Qingyu said: "Comrade Wang Lin, hello."

"Hahaha!" Wang Lin laughed, but there was some embarrassment in the laughter.

Gu Qingyu said: "I don't know if Comrade Wang Lin still remembers the plane we took together last night? You took me to fly all night, and I still feel dizzy now, as if I was still lying in your arms. Sitting on the plane, shaking and shaking..."

"Cough!" Wang Lin sensed it in an instant, and he looked at Li Wenxiu again. The latter watched the TV and laughed. It seemed that she didn't care about Wang Lin's phone call anymore.

"Don't you want to come and see me?" After Gu Qingyu said this, he bit his lips tightly and blushed.

"Okay, okay! I see." Wang Lin hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Gu Qingyu was stunned, a little disappointed, a little lonely.

Because Wang Lin didn't agree to come, his perfunctory on the other end of the phone made her feel that he was so indifferent and alienated.

She heard people say that the relationship between men and women is very delicate.

Once a man gets a woman, he loses his greatest interest.

If he meets someone who is knowledgeable and interesting, the man will play more, and if he meets something that is not fun, he will throw it away.

Am I not fun?
Gu Qingyu worries about gains and losses.

She made the call from a public phone booth outside, paid the phone bill immediately, and then turned and left.

The sky suddenly began to drizzle.

The raindrops were continuously falling down.

Gu Qingyu didn't speed up her pace, instead she stopped, raised her head slightly, and greeted the cold rain with her pretty face.

The autumn wind blows, and the autumn rain is cool.

The scene at this moment was very similar to her attitude towards Wang Lin.

She felt that she was using her hot face to stick to Wang Lin's cold ass!

Gu Qingyu loves so passionately, but Wang Lin is always distant, sometimes near and far.

Unless he has something to do, he will come to her.

Otherwise, Gu Qingyu could only take the initiative to find Wang Lin in order to meet him.

This is a great man!

It was so powerful that it made her linger in her dreams, and she was willing to fall into sinking.

The rain fell on her face like tears she shed.

Gu Qingyu returned to the dormitory, and lay listlessly on the bed.

There seemed to be a smell of him on the bed.

Gu Qingyu picked up the pillow and smelled it deeply.

Then, she hugged the pillow like this, leaning against the wall beside the bed, thinking obsessively.

She didn't care about reading.

No matter how good the novel, no matter how good the prose, no matter how beautiful the poem, she was not in the mood to appreciate it.

Her mood is like a prose poem, and the story between her and Wang Lin is like a novel with twists and turns.

"Wang Lin! Wang Lin!" She softly called the name.

If she could spit out a real person every time she called Wang Lin, then the whole world would be filled with Wang Lin.

There was a knock on the door.

Gu Qingyu jumped out of the bed like a spring, didn't care about putting on her shoes, walked to the door in a few steps, and pulled the door open.

"Qingyu!" Xia Zhu stood outside the door and smiled, "I broke the marriage certificate with him, and this is the wedding candy I brought you."

Gu Qingyu forced a smile and said, "Only wedding candy? No wedding wine?"

"The wedding still needs to be arranged, but we don't plan to waste it too much. We just invite some friends we know well to have a meal. You and Mr. Wang, we definitely want to invite you. Mr. Wang didn't come over today?"

"He's a busy man, how can he come here every day?" Gu Qingyu shook his head.

"Hey, you and him, right?" Xia Zhu asked playfully.

"Don't talk nonsense! He has a family!"

"I'm just afraid you don't know! So I remind you! I think you've been out of your mind recently! You have such good conditions and are much prettier than me. If you are his lover, how bad will it be?"

"..." Gu Qingyu gritted her teeth, "I know! You are the only one who loves gossip! Don't talk nonsense outside! Do I still want to be a human?"

"Don't worry! My mouth is tight!"

"I'm not worried about your mouth! Well, go and accompany your man!"

"Come on, eat more wedding candies." Xia Zhu grabbed another handful of candies from the bag and put them in Gu Qingyu's hands.

Gu Qingyu closed the door, returned to the table, put the candy on the table, picked up one, peeled off the outer paper, and put it in his mouth.

Why is this sugar not sweet at all?
Thinking of the conversation with Xia Zhu just now, Gu Qingyu's mood became even worse.

Lonely, lonely, overwhelmed her.

Also, she gave Wang Lin her most precious thing, but she couldn't get Wang Lin to look back!
She suddenly had an urge to cry.

The knocking sounded again.

Gu Qingyu calmed down, opened the door and said, "Xia Zhu, what's the matter with you?"

Then, she froze.

The person standing outside was not Xia Zhu, but the person she had been thinking about day and night!
He just stood outside the door, with some crystal raindrops on his hair.

It was raining harder and harder outside.

The two stood inside and outside the room, looking at each other, silent to each other.

(End of this chapter)