Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Chapter 229 The visitor is evil

Shen Wancong's eyes sparkled, and he laughed: "If you were an ordinary citizen, there would be no capable people in Handong Province.

I can see that it won't be long before you, Fang Lin, have the final say in Handong Province.

My Dunhuang Group will sooner or later become insignificant in front of you."

Shen Wancong is not a person who blocks information. Handong Province has become increasingly restless these days.

He also saw the death of Jiang Yao and the war between Rongsheng Group and Qisheng Group and Wei Group in recent days.

In the eyes of those who are interested, they found that Fang Lin's figure appeared in many critical moments.

And he also learned more or less about Fang Lin from Long Qiangwei. It can be said that Fang Lin is now a rising star in Handong Province.

It is not difficult to imagine that once Ma Zhiguang and Jiang Junchen are defeated this time, Fang Lin will definitely make a big splash in Handong Province. .??.

After all, the land in the development zone is now Fang Lin's property, and the land that everyone was afraid of before is said to be fine now. Some people go there and walk around and it is still fine.

As for how amazing the value of the land is, Shen Wancong knows it very well. Apart from anything else, the land alone can make Fang Lin one of the top circles in Handong Province.

But all this possibility is based on Fang Lin's ability to resist the combination of Ma Zhiguang and Jiang Junchen.

If he is defeated by Ma Zhiguang and Jiang Junchen, then everything will be in vain.

But with Long Qiangwei, she will definitely not let Fang Lin lose his life.

No one knows better than Shen Wancong that Long Qiangwei has been waiting for the day when Fang Lin can't hold on and asks her for help.

Once Long Qiangwei intends to lend a helping hand, the Long family in Beijing and his Dunhuang Group will join the muddy water in Handong Province to help Fang Lin resist and even defeat Ma Zhiguang and Jiang Junchen.

So Shen Wancong said these words from the bottom of his heart. Fang Lin shook his head helplessly: "Mr. Shen flattered me." He never thought about how he would be in Handong Province. Since he retired from the army, his goal has always been to develop Fenghuang Village and let his family and fellow villagers live a good life. As for the rest, just let it go. An Ruishan was listening with a smile on his face, and suddenly his face flushed and he started coughing violently. "Grandpa!" An Nuan quickly took out a bottle of medicine and gave it to An Ruishan. An Ruishan took the medicine and finally returned to normal after a while. He quickly said: "This is an old problem of mine. Don't worry, it's not contagious." Fang Lin nodded and said: "Lung perforation is naturally not contagious." An Ruishan was surprised: "How do you know I have lung perforation?" An Nuan also opened her eyes wide and stared at Fang Lin. Fang Lin said frankly: "I have studied Chinese medicine for a few days and know some observation, smell, questioning and palpation. In fact, I saw that you had a perforated lung on the plane yesterday." An Nuan hurriedly asked: "Brother Fang, is there any cure for my grandfather's disease?" Fang Lin nodded and said: "It can be cured, but it can't be cured for the time being." Seeing their doubts, Fang Lin added: "It is not difficult to cure a perforated lung, but there is a medicinal material that must be picked fresh in autumn to be used as medicine. President An can come to Handong Province to find me around October, and then I can treat you." At this point, An Ruishan didn't doubt Fang Lin's words at all. Hearing this, he said excitedly: "I see, two months, I can still wait. Then, I will thank you!" "Brother Fang is really amazing!" An Nuan's eyes were full of stars and she was full of admiration. Seeing his granddaughter's obsession, An Ruishan couldn't help but tease: "Didn't you say on the plane yesterday that your brother Fang is a hypocritical guy?"

"Grandpa!" An Nuan blushed instantly.

The people around couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Fang Lin took out his mobile phone and made a call, asking the other party to come to the venue and hurry up to load the goods.

The person on the other end of the phone was none other than Liu Genji, the truck driver who accompanied Fang Lin to the provincial capital of Handong Province last time to transport medicinal wine.

This time when he came to Chucheng, Fang Lin knew that he would definitely buy a lot of raw stones, so when he got up, he notified Liu Genji and asked him to drive the truck to Chucheng and be ready at any time.

When Fang Lin hung up the phone, Shen Wancong pointed at him and laughed: "Fang Lin, you are well prepared, even the truck driver is ready!"

Several people were talking and laughing, but they didn't know that in the distance, several people were staring at this side, with terrible gloomy eyes.

"Mr. Chen, that guy bought more than a thousand pieces of raw stones at the venue, and he didn't understand the stones, but the raw stones he gave to others increased in price, and the cheapest one was worth more than one million!"

A young man with a gloomy look made a phone call and reported the situation in the venue.

"Yes, I understand. I must keep a close eye on them and report at any time!"

At noon, in a high-end hotel in Chucheng, Shen Wancong hosted Fang Lin and others to sit together, toasting and drinking, and had a lunch.

When lunch was over, Fang Lin stood up decisively and said goodbye.

The stones bought at the trade fair, Liu Genji, with the assistance of the staff of the raw stone trade venue, had been loaded and parked under the hotel.

Fang Lin now planned to drive a truck with Liu Genji directly across the province back to Fenghuang Village.

Those stones were valuable, and the most important thing was that they were crucial to the subsequent formation of the village palace. Naturally, Fang Lin had to escort them in person.

And Zhou Lanlan, when Fang Lin stood up to leave, also stood up from his seat and said, "Fang Lin, I will go back to Handong with you."

Fang Lin raised his eyebrows and said: "We drove a truck and wasted time along the way. I'm afraid it will take two or three days to get back.

You, a rich young lady, will suffer the consequences of following me if you don't take the plane back. "

Zhou Lanlan couldn't help but pick up the bag and said: "No offense, anyway, most of the way is on the expressway, and you can also enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way."

Fang Lin has now gradually figured out Zhou Lanlan's temper. He knows that this is a very independent girl, and it is useless to talk too much.

Then he shrugged and said, "If you want to follow, then follow. But if you suffer along the way, don't complain."

Long Qiangwei resisted the urge to get up and leave with Fang Lin, and sat there, smiling and saying nothing.

As for An Nuan, she pursed her lips and muttered: "I also want to go with Brother Fang..."

It's a pity that her family is in Lingnan Province and she is not on the same road as Fang Lin.

Not long after Fang Lin and Zhou Lanlan went downstairs and left in a large truck.

Just when An Ruishan and Shen Wanchong were about to finish the meal, their hotel private room door was suddenly knocked open from the outside!

Wow!

In an instant, dozens of people poured in, surrounding the four people at the dinner table!

It’s just the bad guy who came!

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