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Chapter 147: The tangled old sheep egg

The weeds lead to the secluded place, and the remaining flowers and willows fall on the setting sun.

The dilapidated factory buildings have a bit of decadence, and it is no longer obvious that countless miracles have been born here in the industrial era in the northern industry. Many industrial countries have been born here... the first internal combustion engine... the first tractor... the first... many firsts were born in this inconspicuous factory area... People once believed that this industrial city will eventually push their country to another peak, and that the world is no less than those old and developed countries.

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes. The cities that once brought glory gradually became silent, gradually falling from quasi-first-tier cities across the country to third-tier cities, and then to fourth-tier cities... In the end, even the economy was not as good as a county town, and the decline of heavy industry brought about this tragedy.

Now, after the glory of the past, the tragedy of the entire city was brought about. They no longer have much capital, and employment has become a problem, with an annual population passing rate of more than 5%.

All of this shows one thing. The city's pillar industries have been praised, and the employment rate can no longer support the operation of the city. People have begun to find their own way out.

Si Fan, who was witnessing all this, walked slowly to this old factory with a little recollection. There were unforgettable monuments here, but they were useless now.

"You were all proud to live in this city, but now you are hurriedly leaving here." Si Fan said in a small voice. There were many old people near this factory looking at this dilapidated old building, and looking at the ruins, all of them were sad!

"Xiaofan! Are you here too?" An old man squatted on the curb on the side of the road, smoking a cigarette, occasionally wiping the sweat on his head and then wiping his eyes.

Si Fan turned around and saw the old Uncle Yangdan. The place he was looking at was his former mutton soup restaurant, but that place no longer existed. Only a piece of ruins remained.

Since it is a family building area, the acquisition is still very fast, and it has been almost cleaned up and can be developed at any time. The acquisition work in the factory area is very slow. Si Fan can see the factory that still stands with a sense of vicissitudes. There are towering inscriptions in front of the factory, which reads the miracles that these factories once created in that special era. The last inscriptions were all the great men of the time! There is even the No. 1 inscription from the country.

Now it is randomly thrown into the grass. The monument that used to be covered with moss.

"Oh! The glory of this city was ruined so much! What a pity!" Si Fan knew with the last regret, but he knew that he was the murderer who strangled the last memories of this city.

The old sheep egg behind him also felt a little sad.

"Xiaofan, I know that the demolition project is related to you." After a few seconds, Uncle Yangdan squeezed out a little smile and pointed at the direction of his shop.

"Since you left last time, some people have come to negotiate the relocation with us, and promised that in the future, we will not only be responsible for our houses, but also for our business. As long as we have our own characteristics, the authentic shops we have made can enter your food court in the future. Then, then the money will not be what we are now." Lao Yangdan was a little excited.

Si Fan really doesn't know about this. He always asks the company's employees to do these things, but he didn't expect that his employees would comfort him well?

He looked at the old Uncle Yangdan in front of him and knew that the old Uncle Yangdan was very interested in this relocation and was still very excited.

"Uncle Yangdan, others are frowning when they stop doing business after demolition. Why are you so happy now?" Si Fan still doesn't understand.

Even if you enter the food court, you are not so excited, right? Which shopping mall does not have a food court? In the end, isn’t it just a snack?

But his last question gradually became unanswered.

"Of course I was excited. Xiao Zhang, the clerk of your company, informed me that because my mutton soup is well made and this relocation has an impact on my business, I can open a serious mutton soup shop in the mall in the future."

"It's the kind of store that decorates more than 100,000 yuan and sells ten sheep a day." The leek boxes that Lao Yangdan's mouth ate in the morning were exposed! But he didn't care at all, but was still excited to tell Si Fan how wise and powerful he was.

Si Fan was speechless when he heard him speak. Only then did he realize that the company found that Uncle Yangdan's mutton soup was very authentic, which was just in line with the company's support policies for the old relocated households. Only then did he find him.

Who knew that Uncle Yangdan thought it was Si Fan who operated in the middle!

The conscience of heaven and earth. Si Fan thought about helping Uncle Yangdan at that time, but after thinking about it this way, Si Fan thought it was the best way to deal with it.

After all, he is still an ordinary person and has seven emotions and six desires. If he really follows his previous ideas and makes Uncle Yangdan soar into the sky and suddenly has a particularly large shop, it may not be a good thing for him.

"Uncle Yangdan, don't think I've put in a lot of effort in the middle! This matter is really arranged by Skynet Company according to the normal process. I'll ask you, do you think your mutton soup is fresh?"

Si Fan asked.

Uncle Lao Yangdan nodded: "That's right! My sheep are all killed now, so where can they be new? Even when raising them, I will serve them carefully and make sure they can last longer to kill them."

Si Fan asked again: "Do you think your mutton soup is delicious?"

Uncle Yangdan suddenly became unhappy: "Xiaofan! You grew up drinking your Uncle Yangdan's mutton soup, so don't talk nonsense. Your Uncle Yangdan's mutton soup is far away and you dare not say it. You are one of the best in our Jiangcheng."

Speaking of mutton soup, he has absolute confidence.

Si Fan smiled at this time: "Uncle Yangdan! Since you think your mutton soup is the best and freshest in Jiangcheng, why don't you think you have the ability to get the support project of Tianwang Company? Why don't you believe that you can have a serious and good mutton soup restaurant?"

Uncle Yangdan suddenly became enlightened by saying this, and he was surprised when he looked at Si Fan.

"You are right! But why can't I turn this energy?" He was a little incredible.

Si Fan laughed so hard! Maybe the old Uncle Yang Dan said that making mutton soup was recognized and being known as Jiangcheng's number one is the greatest pursuit in his life, but for Si Fan?

He smiled and wanted to leave, and wanted to go ahead and take a look.
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