Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"Brother is from Redcliffe. I..."

"Brother, brother, do I know you?" Luo Sanlu didn't give Wan Feng any face.

Wan Feng shook his head slightly.

I'm more than ten years younger than you, and I know how to pretend to be a grandson. This 40-year-old person is so poor, how long can he spend in the rivers and lakes?

"Boss Luo! I came to you to discuss something with you. The land in Nanzuizi..."

"I'm going to reserve the land in Nanzuizi. You can go back wherever you came from."

"Boss Luo! Let's have a good discussion..."

"There's nothing to discuss. This is not the place you should come to. This is my territory."

Wan Feng was silent for a long time, and took a deep breath.

"Boss Luo! This is not good, everyone is living for nothing, you are afraid that you are..."

Luo Sanlu unexpectedly stood up with a groan: "Shaote came to Bohai to pretend to be the big boss, so what's wrong with not giving you food?"

"Boss Luo! You interrupted me four times in a row, with your attitude..."

"What's wrong with interrupting you four times? I also interrupted you for the fifth and sixth time. The guy from Hongya went to Bohai to pretend to be a big-headed donkey! Get out now! Don't let me see you like this again in Bohai tramp living by begging."

Wan Feng's face turned dark, and you interrupted me five times in a row in a paralyzed manner, you really didn't save me any face.

How the hell do you think I'm a face-to-face person? Don't think that this is Shakou and you will be the boss.

"I said the surname is Luo, can you frankly let me say a complete sentence? I really think you are something!"

Ever since he was an adult, Wan Feng remembered that he had never scolded or touched anyone.

But today he really felt like he was on fire, and everything dared to run in front of him to be the boss.

Luo Sanlu slapped the table: "What did you say? Let me tell you something again."

Wan Feng took out the phone from his pocket and started dialing the number.

"Hehe! Looking for someone! Then let me see who you can find in Bohai!" Luo Sanlu laughed dryly.

After the phone rang a few times, someone answered the phone: "Hello, who is it?"

"Hello Director Jiao, I'm Xiaowan."

"Xiao Wan? Which Xiao Wan? Did you make a wrong call?"

"Director Jiao! We met last year when we built a new ship on Xianglujiao. You forgot that you led the team on the pier and we shook hands."

Jiao Yong on the other end of the phone sat up straight.

He hasn't remembered who this Xiao Wan is on the phone, but he still remembers what he led the team to do at the pier in the new shipbuilding last year.

That day he led all the elite policemen in Bohai Sea to maintain order in the newly built ship, and that day a large ship entered the Bohai Sea Wharf.

Although the people on the pier that day were all wearing plain clothes, and although he didn't know exactly what they were doing, they were guaranteed to be big figures in the military.

It is estimated that they all carry general stars.

This is Xiaowan who said that he shook hands with him at the pier that day?

After thinking for a long time, Jiao Yong finally remembered that there was indeed a young man who had a conversation with him, and it seemed that a secretary of the municipal party committee had introduced him.

Thinking of this, Jiao Yong also completely remembered who this young man surnamed Wan was.

He is the boss of the famous Nanwan Group in Bohai and even Beiliao.

"Boss Wan? What's the matter with you?" Jiao Yong's tone was as warm as a spring breeze.

If the other party is a group boss, he really doesn't take it seriously, wouldn't he have two money.

But this boss surnamed Wan is not the same as an ordinary boss. He was able to get together with so many big figures in the military that day, which is not something an ordinary boss can do.

Therefore, it is very necessary for his attitude to turn into rain immediately.

Chapter 2142 Go Eat Wotou

Wan Feng himself didn't plan to find someone. If the other party could have a good talk, even if he gave the other party 80 million yuan, he would agree to settle the matter.

But the other party may be used to being domineering in Bohai, and he didn't even give him a chance to say a whole word.

He was determined not to give up that place.

As a scientific research center, messy things are not allowed around it, and in the end even cars are not allowed to leave, keeping quiet.

Besides, radar research will be done there in the future, and no one is allowed to approach it.

He plans to build that hill into a residential area and a park for the staff of the center, and then possibly build a factory at the northernmost point away from the scientific research center and close to the national highway.

Although he would be able to help him solve the problem if he came forward to the government of the development zone, he felt that it would not be embarrassing enough to go to the government for such a trivial matter.

But today I met someone who ate raw rice and didn't drink salt water.

Do you think he can start a fight with the opponent here?

Even if he beat him, he was not afraid of the other party. Don't look at Luo Sanlu with more than 20 people, but these 20 people are not enough for Han Guang's family and He Youliang to clean up.

But can you fight?

There is trouble here, and it is rumored that his boss, Wan Da, is making trouble in Bohai Sea and conducting a black shooting meeting. Does this sound good or good?

He couldn't do anything, and the other party didn't listen to him, so he could only talk to someone Luo Sanlu could listen to.

"Director Jiao! The social environment in Bohai is really not that good. I want to build a scientific research center in Nanzuizi. Why do people come here to disrupt the situation? There is a guy named Luo who is very aggressive. I suspect that the other party is a black shooter." Yeah, they probably all have dicks on them. Would a country like ours allow black shooters to exist?"

"Is there a black shoot meeting? Mr. Wan! Where are you now? I'll take someone there right away."

Wan Feng turned around and asked, "What kind of place is this?"

"White Sand Hotel, No. XX Road, Shakou District." Zhang Xian replied.

Wan Feng said the address again.

Then he put away the phone and looked at Luo Sanlu who was a little dumbfounded.

Luo Sanlu was dumbfounded because he knew who Wan Feng was calling. How could he not know that the only director of the Bohai Public Security Bureau was Jiao.

He was also dumbfounded that Wan Feng directly put the hat of the Black Shooting Club on his head, although they were indeed considered the Black Shooting Club.

"Aren't you unable to talk well? I found someone who can talk to you well. Let me see how many pounds of urine you have in your stomach."