On the first day of rebirth, the school beauty secretly teased me

Chapter 260

Chapter 324

"Wang Sheng, do you think I will give you 500 yuan, you can discuss it with Liu Tan, and I will buy it, can you see if it is okay?"

Mr. Jia is not interested in antiques, what he cares about is his wife's illness.

"It's hard to say, old Jia, don't worry if you want to saw the tree. Liu Tan's family should be sawing the tree soon! Wouldn't it save you to do it yourself?"

Mr. Wang looked away from Ling Yan, and said helplessly.

"But my family's illness is getting worse day by day! If Liu Tan and the others don't cut trees, I can't just wait, don't you think?"

It’s true that Mr. Jia came to seek Mr. Wang this time to discuss, but he also thought about it. If Wang Sheng doesn’t agree, he won’t care about those messy things, and just ask someone to saw the tree. Whether to ask Wang Sheng to apologize or what, that's another story.

The most urgent thing is to saw the tree, and here is Ling Yan. If the old lady's illness is not cured after sawing the tree, Mr. Jia is not a vegetarian. At the very least, Ling Yan's idea of ​​setting up the old glass factory is useless. up.

Don't think that the Jia family doesn't take the old glass factory's compensation payment seriously, but it's still very easy to ruin your business.

"I said Lao Jia, why are you so sure that what this kid said is right? Yes, it is unlucky to plant poplar trees in front of the door, but poplar trees have lived for so long, and it was your family who built the house here Right? If it’s auspicious or unlucky, you can’t blame the tree, can you?”

"Furthermore, superstition has no scientific basis at all. If you want me to say it, you should go to the hospital and see a doctor! Stop talking about it all day long."

At first, Mr. Wang was very polite when he spoke, but just now when Ling Yan entered the door, he saw his baby. Now he only wants to expel Ling Yan, a scourge, as soon as possible!
But now Mr. Wang does not dare to go online with Ling Yan. He knows those people who collect antiquities best. Once he finds the target, even if he can't buy it at that time, he will always think about it.

Mr. Wang is getting old, and he is an extinct family!He can't bear to look at this little thing in his house!When Bao Buqi was sleeping at night, his things were stolen.

Moreover, people in the village didn't know the goods before. Even if the things were stolen, Mr. Wang asked the people in the village to find a way to solve them. He said how valuable the things were and how much they were worth!People don't believe it either.

"Mr. Wang, you said that there is no scientific basis for cutting down trees, so let me discuss the scientific basis with you."

"Grandma's disease is asthma, yes, I just went to see her, she belongs to the category of people who are more allergic to pollen! Those flying catkins in the poplar itself will bother people who are allergic to pollen, even after a long time. , will feel shortness of breath, and eventually worsen into asthma."

"There will be flying catkins in spring and summer, and there will be long-term sounds in spring, summer and autumn. When the wind blows, it will make a sound like ghost clapping hands. It will affect grandma's sleep for a long time, so her condition will continue to deteriorate."

"But now it's the season of falling leaves, the pigment on the browned leaves has fallen off seriously, and finally floated into grandma's nose, causing pollen allergies! It's like this day after day, year after year!"

"Mr. Jia, do you have any reason to listen to what I said? Grandma's illness is milder in winter, isn't it all the year round? But in winter, it's cold, and grandma can't go out to the fields, so she's already weak."

"So it's winter to recuperate! It's not about recovering, but about curing the illness and waiting for the next spring to recur."

"In this way, asthma will continue to worsen for a long time. Now, if the poplar trees are not cut down, grandma's illness will continue to worsen! After that, I can't explain too clearly, after all, grandma is not old now. Small."

When Ling Yan was talking, Mr. Jia nodded frequently, as if Ling Yan had been at their house all along, and knew more about his wife's illness than the old man.

At first, Mr. Wang scoffed at what Ling Yan said, but the more he listened to it, the more he felt it made sense!
"In that case, whether it's about superstition or science, these two old poplar trees have to be cut down, right?"

Mr. Wang sighed, and looked at Mr. Jia who had a firm face. Now that the latter had made up his mind, it seemed that what he said was not so important anymore. After all, it was a matter of life and death.

"The trees must be cut down, or they must be moved! All in all, we cannot guard these two old poplar trees."

Ling Yan said with piercing eyes, ever since he heard Mr. Wang say that the two trees were sold to the Zhang family, he thought that Mr. Jia must have some conflicts with the members of the Zhang family!When the Zhang family's arrogance is suppressed, it will be much easier to talk about the land occupation of the old glass factory.

"Well then, I'll go find Liu Tan, but this kid has to go with me, otherwise I don't feel at ease."

Mr. Wang pointed to Ling Yandao, he meant that he was worried about this little treasure at home.

"Then I'll trouble you to follow along. If you want to talk about the old glass factory, you can find the right person to talk to Liu Tan!"

Mr. Jia looked into Ling Yan's eyes and said.

"Old man, isn't it appropriate for me to talk to that surnamed Liu? You have to come forward to help me with this matter! Otherwise, I think this trip to Xinwang Village is a waste of time, and I have to go back and find other suitable places. gone."

Ling Yan played beast chess with the two old men, mice are afraid of cats, cats are afraid of tigers, tigers are afraid of elephants...

Ling Yan wanted to beg Mr. Jia to come forward to solve the problem of the old glass factory, Mr. Jia begged Mr. Wang to cut down trees, Mr. Wang was afraid that Ling Yan would miss his treasure!
This is the relationship between a mouse, a tiger, and an elephant. As for that Liu, he is just a sick cat...

"Follow Wang Sheng to meet Liu Tan first, and then see if you can find a chance to talk about the old glass factory. Get well, I will help you solve the problem."

After Mr. Jia spoke, Ling Yan took this reassurance, and followed Mr. Wang to the outside of the courtyard.

After leaving the courtyard, Yang Li, Xu Chuchu and others outside the courtyard looked at Ling Yan strangely.

Ling Yan followed old man Jia into the yard, and when he came out he followed old man Wang!The two old men are not easy to get along with.

"Boss Ling, what are you going to do now?"

Seeing Ling Yan waving at her, Yang Li quickly followed Ling Yan's footsteps and asked in a low voice.

"Now I'm going to talk to the person in charge of the Liu family to talk about the problem of the old factory. You can go there with me! Then wait outside the door. If we start talking, I'll call you in again."

Ling Yan said in a deep voice.

"Boy, are you trying to get an idea of ​​the old glass factory? Old man Jia seems to have agreed to help you?"

Listening to the conversation between Ling Yan and Yang Li, old man Wang felt a little more at ease, as long as he wasn't thinking about his treasures, Ling Yan would do whatever he liked.

"That's right, Mr. Wang, I'm the boss of Zhangbao Technology. We settled the issue of the old glass factory with the district committee. The district committee said that we still need to come to Xinwang Village to negotiate with the villagers on the issue of demolition subsidies, so I'm coming!"

Ling Yan told the whole story in detail, the person in front of him is the only child of the Wang family!Although there are not many people in the Wang family, the village is called Xinwang Village after all.

Although Mr. Wang Sheng did not have as high prestige as Mr. Jia in the Jia clan, in Xinwang Village, no matter whether it was the Jia clan or the Liu clan, the Zhang clan would give him some face.

(End of this chapter)