Rural Shennong

The battle between Chen Ping and the Yang family was full of twists and turns, which made many big bosses in the Lingnan business community frightened, but the spread was not too wide.

It is only the wine industry and the catering industry that are affected.

But the Yang family and the Lei family turned against each other, but it was no different from a magnitude [-] earthquake.

A series of chain reactions began to appear.

First of all, the Yang family cut through the mess quickly and paid Chen Ping [-] million in liquidated damages.

Yang Hanye was really ashamed to show his face, so he sent someone to give the money to Chen Ping.

Subsequently, Yang Caishen delivered a speech at a regular meeting of the Industrial and Commercial Association, and no longer allocated funds to the economic development zone.

Only one-third of the infrastructure projects in the development zone were suspended.

Lei Jialan, the director of the management committee of the development zone, was devastated.

The Lei family was not to be outdone, and the security team attacked from all directions to severely crack down on the underground forces in Yuncheng, but they just let the lower city controlled by Chen Ping go.

This series of battles is dazzling.

The current president of the Industry and Commerce Association can't sit still. No matter how the Yang family and the Lei family continue to deal with it, let alone being re-elected, he might step down early.

So he had no choice but to come forward to appease both parties. While explaining his interests to the Yang family, he called Mrs. Lei himself.

Inside the Lei family mansion, Lei Feng frowned: "It's almost done! There are no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests!"

"Yang Caishen has a [-]% chance of being successful in the election. Now the fight with the Yang family is too stiff, and it will not end well in the future."

Lei Luan said indifferently: "We have already broken our face with the Yang family, now that we are making peace, outsiders will think that our Lei family is afraid, and we are afraid!"

"It was originally Yang Hanye who was not a son of man, and they were wronged, why should we stop first?"

Mrs. Lei Feng knocked on the table: "I'm not afraid of fighting with the Yang family. The problem is that if we continue to fight like this, our Lei family has paid too much and received too little. On the contrary, it's all at the expense of Chen Ping."

The old lady was right.

Under the persecution of the Lei family, the Yang family had to reluctantly pay [-] million yuan in liquidated damages, and stopped producing top-quality wine, allowing Chen Ping to completely occupy the high-end wine market.

The Lei family's attack on the Yang family's underground forces also allowed Chen Ping to gain a firm foothold in the lower urban area, and took this opportunity to extend his influence to other urban areas.

If it weren't for Hua Biao and Duan Peilong's lack of manpower and shallow foundation, taking this opportunity, they might all eat a large piece of fat.

But in the process, the Lei family and the Yang family all lost, but they got nothing in return.

Lei Luan said expressionlessly: "Mom, even if Chen Ping is not our ally, he is also the enemy of the enemy."

"It's also good for us to attack the Yang family and help him rise up!"

Lei Feng raised his head abruptly, staring at Lei Luan without blinking.

Although Lei Luan had a cold and elegant demeanor, he was still in his 40s after all, and it was inevitable that he would be tainted with the aging spirit.

But the current Lei Luan is like a withered flower that has been exposed to nectar for a long time, bursting out with dazzling light, showing charm and enchantment.

She couldn't understand this daughter a little bit, and there were some terrible speculations brewing in Lei Feng's mind, but she didn't know how to ask them out.

Not to mention that Lei Feng was confused, even Lei Jialan felt very strange.

Didn't Lei Luan look down on Chen Ping before?Has this attitude changed too quickly?

Lei Feng frowned: "You are the current Patriarch of the Lei family, and you will be at the helm of the Lei family in the future."

"I'm tired! Qiaoxi, help me go to the back hall to rest!"

After the Lei family's discussion was over, Lei Jialan hurriedly went to Chen Ping to announce the good news to him.

"Oh? Auntie is so supportive of me? I really didn't expect that!" Chen Ping was also confused.

The last time he met Lei Luan was at Lei's family dinner, and Lei Luan was still very tough towards him at that time.

"Well, I'll visit your house again when I'm free, thank you in person, Auntie!"

"Are you busy today?"

Lei Jialan shook her head: "It's okay, God of Wealth Yang won't allocate funds to the development zone, and it's very difficult to carry out the work now, so I gave myself a vacation."

Chen Ping looked at his watch: "Qiangzi's grandfather celebrates his birthday today, if you are free, come and have a banquet with me."

Butcher's hometown is in Shibaguai Village.

The straight-line distance between this village and Yuncheng is about the same as that of Tangpu Village, but it is far less wealthy than Tangpu Village.

Because this village is located in a vast basin surrounded by mountains, the road out of the village is winding and rugged, and it is very difficult to walk.

Halfway through the car drive, Sha Zhuqiang pointed to the front and said, "The most difficult place to walk is ahead, with a total of [-] big bends around the mountain."

"That's how the name of Shibaguai Village came about."

The mountain road at the corner is not only narrow and curved, but also full of potholes.

From time to time, the sound of the ground scraping the ground can be heard.

Lei Jialan lay at the window and stared at the ten thousand zhang mountains beside the road, her eyes widened: "Qiangzi, you...you drive slowly!"

The wheels of the car are almost clinging to the side of the road, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss.

Along the way, Lei Jialan saw many wreckages of cars, cattle and horses, which made her feel cold all over.

Chen Ping hugged her: "Don't read it if you're afraid, Qiangzi's driving skills are top-notch, I trust him."

Butcher Qiang laughed and said: "Little teacher, don't think that I grew up in the city, but since I was a child, I often go to the village for the New Year. I can't walk this road with my eyes closed. Something will happen."

"Our relatives are basically in the village."

"If my dad hadn't gone to work in the city when he was young, I would still be a farmer with my face turned to the loess and my back to the sky."

Shazhuqiang has a rough mouth, but he is very focused and does not drive fast.

More than an hour later, the car drove into Shibaguai Village.

Several bare-bottomed dolls ran after the car, yelling, there were too few cars that could enter the village, not to mention such a beautiful car, the children thought it was very novel.

After getting out of the car, Shazhuqiang stared, yelled and cursed, and drove away a group of dolls, leaving only two older ones, each of whom gave five yuan to watch the car.

The banquet in the yard has already been set up, Chen Ping and Lei Jialan are the honored guests.

There has long been a seat for them here, sitting at the same table with the old birthday star Geng Shanzhu and the parents of Butcher Qiang.

Chen Ping and Lei Jialan came here in such a nice car, and they were both decently dressed, so they could be regarded as outstanding in the village.

Moreover, he is the master of Shazhuqiang. Many people also know that Chen Ping has leased a large piece of land in Tangpu Village next door and is a big boss.

Even Geng Shanzhu was a little cautious: "Chen... Mr. Chen, there is nothing delicious in this valley, and the hospitality is not good enough!"

Chen Ping picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of elbow meat: "Well, it's delicious!"

"Master, you can just call me Aping, my family has been farmers for generations."

"I haven't eaten this farm food for a long time. It tastes better than the food in the city. There is nothing wrong with your hospitality."

Geng Shanzhu smiled wrinkledly: "Ping is a real person, we two drink one."

Chen Ping clinked a glass with him: "I wish you good fortune as long as the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan!"

After drinking for three rounds, everyone was a little drunk, and Chen Ping was unassuming and approachable, so Geng Shanzhu started talking.

"A Ping, I asked Qiangzi to come to you. Actually, I have an important matter to discuss with you."