They say my husband is a bad guy

Jing Rong's body is really outrageously strong.The next morning, Yin Li was woken up by Jing Rong, who even bought breakfast.

"Are you okay?" Yin Li got off the bed, reached out and touched Jing Rong's forehead.Jing Rong lowered his head to let him touch it, and he straightened up when Yin Li was satisfied.

"Your body is going against the sky." Yin Li complained, but she was also very happy with Jing Rong's spirit.

Jing Rong handed the breakfast in his hand to Yin Li: "I didn't bring enough money, so I bought some steamed buns with soy milk. By the way, you paid for the medical expenses, and I will pay you back later."

"Okay, I still eat so much delicious food from you, and you didn't even charge for it." Yin Li rolled his eyes: "Why so clear?"

Jing Rong smiled when he heard the words: "Well, I don't understand you."

Yin Li: "..." Why do these words always feel wrong?

"My dad came to sell vegetables today, and I asked him to bring my bicycle here. I have to go there later, and I will meet you again during lunch, and we will have class together in the evening." Jing Rong waited for Yin Li to finish eating before saying.

Yin Li nodded: "Can you hide it from Uncle?"

"It should be fine." Jing Rong smiled: "Let's go."

"Ah."

Wuda Market was on the way back from the town hospital. Yin Li went to the market with Jing Rong and said hello to Father Jing before leaving.

Father Jing couldn't hide Jing Rong's actions, and after standing for a few minutes, father Jing saw the clue: "Injured?"

Jing Rong grinned and said, "I got into a fight with someone the night before yesterday. Do you remember the rental station I went to with you the day before yesterday? It was the son of that family, but my friend Luzhai bumped into him, and there was another fight."

Father Jing still had no expression on his face. Father Jing was an orphan. He went to the mountains to hunt and live by himself when he was ten years old. At the age of 15, he was picked up by Mother Xue's father and brought back to the army.So Jing's father didn't take Jing Rong's fight to heart - boy, youth without fighting is incomplete.

"Where did you hurt?"

"No. Just a few bruises that hurt."

"Don't tell Yingxue."

"I know."

That's how it got over.But Jing Rong only remembered at this time, and he forgot to ask Yin Li about the situation of that rental station. Originally, he expected that if the rental station was really Yufeng Real Estate a few years later, Jing Rong would still be friends with him; The station belonged to Wang Xu's family, because of Wang Xu's attitude towards Yin Li...Jing Rong had no choice but to kill it before it grew into an unshakable tree.

"By the way, Dad, what happened to the contract?"

Hearing what Jing Rong said, Father Jing raised his eyebrows and took out a plastic document bag from the truck behind and handed it to Jing Rong: "This is the 1 yuan timber contract, and the timber piled up in the warehouse is enough for supply. "

Jing Rong laughed twice, and quickly flipped to the last signature of the contract - Zhang Jun.

Oh, it really is this person.This 1 yuan list is just a bait.

Although Jing Rong really wanted to let Zhang Jun act like a monster and find out who was behind it.But he is weak now and cannot take this risk. The 1 yuan contract is fine, but the big problem is the big bait later. Before that, Jing Rong has to be prepared to deal with it.

Jing Rong put the contract back, then walked away and called Qian Yong.

Qian Yong was quite surprised when he picked up the phone: "Don't tell me you're telling me to fight again."

Jing Rong laughed a few times: "No, do me a favor."

"tell me the story."

"There is a person here who wants to discuss business with my dad, but I think there is something wrong. I have that person's ID number and name. Can you check this person's background for me?" Jing Rong added a few more words. Sentence: "You are the only rich person I know, I think you are more capable in this area."

Qian Yong became proud of this compliment: "Qi, what a simple matter. But speaking of rich people, isn't that Mu Wenfang also quite rich?"

Jing Rong chuckled twice: "I'm too embarrassed to talk to women, it makes me so useless."

Qian Yong laughed out loud, and after a few words of teasing, he took the matter on himself.Jing Rong hung up the phone, shook his head lightly and sighed—the only thing that Qian Yong hasn't changed is probably lack of heart.

After Jing's father finished selling the vegetables, Jing Rong rode back to Wuda.I only felt pain when I was riding a bicycle, and when I got to Changpo, I got down and pushed.I had lunch with Yin Li and the others at noon, and was on my way to the library in the afternoon when I was stopped by the director of the night school admissions office.

The director is a middle-aged man.He has a thin figure, a straight back, and a refined appearance. When he smiles, he makes people feel very gentlemanly, elegant, and kind.However, Jing Rong could see right away that this was a round old fox, a typical 'gentle scum'.

The old fox's name is An Wenxuan, and he lives up to his name—very pretentious.

In a sense, An Wenxuan and Jing Rong are the same kind of people.

An Wenxuan brought Jing Rong to his office——An Wenxuan's office was a single-family red brick house with a small garden-style courtyard. It was said that it was the former staff dormitory. Xuan raises a cage of silky chickens in the yard...

"I've been absent from class for two days, what's the matter?" An Wenxuan began to question the teacher as soon as he sat down.

Jing Rong didn't even smile, and sighed: "If you have something to say, just talk about it."

An Wenxuan smiled, squinted his eyes, and looked amiable: "You talked to me about the Jiangcheng planning when you started school, let's talk about it later."

Jing Rong probably understood An Wenxuan's meaning: "You mentioned it before, your friend wants to open a pharmacy?"

"Well, the traditional Chinese medicine shop." An Wenxuan said and looked at Jing Rong again: "Don't you, you, you are just short of writing on your face that the old guy has something to say and a fart to let go."

Jing Rong: "..."

"He wants to find a quieter place. The pharmacy and the place where he lives are together. It's better to have a yard. But it shouldn't be too far away." An Wenxuan took out a city map from the drawer, and pointed to the two places on it. Place: "Now I'm looking at two places, one is the current cultural street in the urban area, and the other is Hongxing Street in the east of the city. Which one do you think is better?"

Jing Rong smiled: "If I choose, you dare to decide? What if I'm talking nonsense?"

An Wenxuan also laughed: "If you make a mistake, your graduation certificate will be deducted, but if you make a mistake, you will be rewarded with full marks in the school exam."

Jing Rong rolled his eyes inwardly, but still gave An Wenxuan his opinion: "There is a lot of space in the cultural street in the urban area. The current commercial street will definitely not be enough in two years. There may be a lot of people moving there. The shop must be chosen there. It can make money, but it will be very noisy. In the old neighborhood on Hongxing Street, there are too many old houses, and the residents are all lonely and empty-nester old people. The demolition project is too heavy, and it is not easy to implement. There are two possibilities: One is that it will be abandoned directly; the other is that it will be renovated without demolition.”

"Renovation?" An Wenxuan raised his eyebrows.

"Well, there was actually a very old building there before, which collapsed, and the surrounding factories were built, so it doesn't look good there. But in fact, it has a lot of historical traces. It just so happens that Jiangcheng has also used the ancient city culture for publicity in the past two years. Therefore, the value of the renovation is great. The renovation will definitely be turned towards the direction of the ancient city, and then it will be used as a tourist attraction in Jiangcheng. The shop is chosen there, so there is no need to worry about the source of tourists, and the antique courtyards are all large courtyards. Pick one The room is exclusive and clean."

After Jing Rong finished speaking, he quickly added: "Of course, it is also possible to be abandoned directly into a village in the city."

An Wenxuan glanced at Jing Rong sideways, as if he saw through Jing Rong's last sentence that he was trying to cover up: "Well, I see. It's alright, remember to go to class."

"Well, goodbye, Mr. An." Jing Rong left the office with a smile on his face.

Jing Rong received a call from Qian Yong just before dinner in the afternoon. Qian Yong's voice was brisk, and Jing Rong could almost see his proud look with his tail up to the sky.

Jing Rong is still holding Qian Yong here: "You found it all? So fast? That's amazing!"

Qian Yong laughed a few times: "That is, anyway, we have two fights, how do you say that? Those who have fought are brothers!"

Jing Rong: "..." Where did these famous quotes come from...

"Come to talk about the business." Qian Yong was stunned enough, and the sound of papers sounded again, probably looking at the information: "Zhang Jun really found out that he is from the high-tech zone. I'll ask someone to go to the neighborhood committee to ask Let’s face it, he is a jobless vagrant. His mother was authorized by the neighborhood committee to manage a night market in that area, but the old lady asked Zhang Jun to do it. This Zhang Jun often charges money randomly, and even hooked up with other women. It is said that he even went to Jiangcheng’s A local program dealing with emotional disputes..."

Qian Yong clicked his tongue a few times, and then said: "This life is really exciting. He didn't do any business, and he wasn't a carpenter. He was just a night market stall fee. Jing Rong, what a deal he did with your father ah?"

After hearing this, Jing Rong already had a conclusion in his heart: "More than 1 pieces of wood. But I still want to make a long-term contract in the future."

Qian Yong also tasted it when he heard this: "Jing Rong, judging from the collected information, this person is a rogue at all. He doesn't have the financial resources, let alone the manpower, to do big business. Does your father know how to do it?" Will someone be tricked?"

"Well, I'm so worried too." Jing Rong said that he already had an idea in his heart, and said to Qian Yong, "Qian Yong, come to my house to play these two days."

"Huh?" Qian Yong wondered, confused.

Jing Rong said with a smile in his voice, "I'll take Yin Li and the others to play in my forest farm. Remember to drive your Land Rover and let my dad know you. Then when you expose that Zhang Jun in the future, what you say will be remembered by me. Father's ears will have weight."

Qian Yong was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed aloud: "Oh, fuck me! What kind of grandson's art of war are you talking about? Okay, make a time with your friends and call me later. I will definitely come, if Rong Huaishu is free, so I'll take him in too."

"Success. Thank you for today's matter."

"Tsk, brother, what are you talking about?" Qian Yong shouted.

Jing Rong smiled: "Well, good brother, forever."

Qian Yong hummed: "That is, a lifetime!"