Siheyuan, a primordial wonderland

Scar could naturally hear the underlying meaning of Chen Ping's words.

But they are not that kind of people, so naturally there is nothing to care about.

“President, don’t worry, I, Scar, still have this bit of virtue.

After all, I am not the kind of person who is unforgivable. "

After hearing Scar's words, the people under his command all looked at him, watching Scar swearing and swearing in front of them.

Chen Ping naturally saw this, but he didn't say much.

Although Chen Ping knew some things, he would not say them out loud. He would only tell Scar in private and let them handle it themselves.

"Okay, since there's nothing else to do, go down and get ready right away!

After all, things like this are usually dealt with as soon as possible. You can also tell those who often come to the black market that the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce’s black market will no longer be open in the future.”

From now on, they won’t know who will run the black market!

Scar heard this, agreed, and left with his men...

Only Chen Ping was left there, looking at the empty courtyard, although he was a little annoyed by Jiang Feng's actions.

But even if Jiang Feng didn't do it today, someone would definitely do it later.

Chen Ping sells affordable grain, and although he says he is short of it, he has no shortage of it.

But it is not urgent to say that he needs it.

If not for the countless food that Chen Ping got in the Xiaoqingshan Mountains.

Up to now, the cars approved by the state are running around everywhere.

Occasionally, Chen Ping would go over to take a look. Looking at the vehicles running back and forth non-stop, Chen Ping seemed to see through these vehicles that people all over the country were happily eating their fill at home.

Thinking about this, Chen Ping stood up and rushed home.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and Chen Ping plans to take his mother-in-law and wife to buy some New Year goods...

Chen Ping doesn't seem to have any job right now, so no one says anything...

However, Chen Ping still cleaned up his own mess. In the past month, Chen Ping returned to the countryside and gave the space between the two floors of his house to the village chief and other villagers.

It was changed so that the upper floor is a guest bedroom, and the lower floor is always changed into a meeting room!

Obviously, this will be their office location from now on.

However, although this group of people all did this, they also sought Chen Ping's consent.

In the end, after Chen Ping returned to Wangjia Village and explained the whole story, the village chief, who originally did not want to accept Chen Ping's kindness, agreed.

Because the village chief knew about this matter, even if he didn't agree, someone else would agree.

If the people in their village do not agree, people from outside villages will come.

So naturally he wouldn't be polite.

It was just that when Chen Ping was leaving, the village chief said something to him, and Chen Ping still remembered it clearly...

"Chen Ping, I know you are a capable person, so let us let you take care of this house in front of our village.

When you want to come back later, you can come back...

Don't worry, we won't move in."

After hearing these words, Chen Ping took the certificate issued by the village chief and rushed back in a very good mood.

Of course, Chen Ping has not just been eating and waiting to die and running around idle for the past month.

Because the Chinese New Year is approaching, Chen Ping is delivering supplies and welfare everywhere to maintain his network of relationships!

Thinking of this, Chen Ping happily went home...

However, people’s joys and sorrows are not the same!

At this time, in the No. 95 courtyard, the Jia family, at this moment, was filled with gloom and sadness...