Hearing what Mr. Xue said, Yang Xiaobao felt happy.
"Then thank you very much, old man."
"Don't worry, Xiaobao, you have helped our Xue family so much, I have to help you with this matter no matter what."
After hanging up Mr. Xue's call, Yang Xiaobao felt a little relieved.
If the old man steps in to handle it, this matter should be resolved properly.
After Mr. Xue hung up the phone, he thought about it and made a call to a leader.
It took a while before the other party answered the call.
"Mr. Xue, I didn't expect you to call me. What instructions do you have?"
"Haha, leader, how dare I say anything? I just want to ask you a favor?"
"Oh? Mr. Xue, what do you mean?"
Mr. Xue told Yang Xiaobao and his village about the plan to return forests to farming.
After hearing this, the other party hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "Mr. Xue, I advise you to leave this matter alone."
When Xue Jinglun heard what the other party said, his heart skipped a beat.
It seems that this matter is not as simple as I imagined.
"Leader, can we really not be more accommodating in this matter?" Mr. Xue asked, somewhat unwilling to give up.
"Hey, Mr. Xue, there's nothing I can do about this matter." The other party said, "How about this first? Let's have tea together later."
"well."
After hanging up the phone, Mr. Xue frowned, not knowing how to tell Yang Xiaobao about this.
He just told him very confidently that he could handle it.
Mr. Xue thought for a while and thought it would be better to ask someone else.
In a private room of a hotel in the county town, a gray-haired middle-aged man in his forties or fifties put away his phone and said with a smile: "This is the only way I can do this."
On his left and right sides, two people were sitting.
One of them is an old man in his sixties or seventies, with white hair, a red face and bright eyes.
And the other one is none other than Dong Zhiyong.
"You have helped us a lot." Dong Zhiyong said with a smile on his face.
The old man also smiled and nodded, and said, "Yes, yes, you did help us this time."
"Mr. Pan, I heard that some time ago, you earned the Xue family 500 million?"
The middle-aged man asked the old man.
The old man was none other than Pan He's father and the head of the Pan family, Pan Hanhai.
The old man laughed and said: "I didn't expect the leader to be so well-informed. It's true. Xue Jinglun's son insisted on borrowing our money to do business, and I couldn't stop him. In the end, he lost money."
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Then the Xue family's vitality has been seriously damaged this time. From now on, your Pan family will be the only one."
"You are joking, we are all following you." Pan Hanhai said immediately.
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Mr. Pan, I only hope that our county can develop stably, and the cornerstone of this stability is your Pan family."
"Don't worry, we will set an example."
At this time, Dong Zhiyong said with a smile on his face: "What, I have arranged a bathing event tonight, and both of you will participate."
Pan Hanhai waved his hand and said: "I have something to do today, so I won't go. You can accompany the leader for me."
"Don't worry." Dong Zhiyong said, "Don't worry when I do things."
Yang Xiaobao received a call from Mr. Xue the next day.
As soon as he heard Mr. Xue's voice, he knew that this matter must not have been done well.
As expected, Mr. Xue said apologetically: "Xiaobao, I'm so sorry. I've made several rounds of phone calls, but to no avail."
Yang Xiaobao frowned.
He didn't expect this matter to be so difficult.
"Mr. Xue, what do you think of this matter?" Yang Xiaobao asked.
"Xiaobao, have you offended someone? I always feel that this person has a deep relationship with you."
"Is there really no other way?"
"Xiaobao, don't worry, I will find a way." Mr. Xue said, "Now you drag them with you first."
Yang Xiaobao sighed: "Okay, let's do this first."
The other party gave him two days to think about it, and tomorrow was the last day.
Are they really allowed to destroy the orchards?
He had signed a contract agreement with the villagers for these orchards, and he could not just let them cut down the fruit trees.
Otherwise, he would be sorry to the villagers.
But do you really want to fight them to the death?
In fact, Yang Xiaobao is not afraid of them, but if this matter really breaks out, it will not be good for Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao sat in the clinic, frowning and thinking hard about this matter.
He didn't know how much time passed before his cell phone rang suddenly.
I picked up the phone and saw it was Ye Qing calling.
He quickly picked up: "Mr. Ye, what's wrong?"
"Xiaobao, can you harvest the fruits in your orchard tomorrow?" Ye Qing said, "How about I go pick up the fruits tomorrow?"
Yang Xiaobao immediately understood what Ye Qing meant.
She wanted to harvest the fruit before the town dug up the fruit trees.
This will at least result in less losses.
"Of course, just drive here with someone tomorrow." Yang Xiaobao said immediately, "I will definitely let you get the best results."
"Okay." Ye Qing said with a smile, "Then I'll feel relieved."
Then she thought for a moment and said, "Xiaobao, I heard something. I don't know if it has anything to do with you."
"What's up?"
Ye Qing said: "I heard from my friends that Dong Zhiyong returned to Stone Town."
When Yang Xiaobao heard what Ye Qing said, he suddenly realized.
If he had offended anyone, it was definitely Dong Zhiyong.
It was he who cut off Dong Haoxuan's hand and made Dong Haoxuan disabled for the rest of his life.
"He should be the one behind it," Yang Xiaobao said.
"Xiaobao, this Dong Zhiyong is extremely insidious, you have to be careful." Ye Qing warned.
"Don't worry, I will be careful."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaobao thought for a while, left the clinic and walked towards the orchard.
He wants to water all the fruit trees in the orchard today and inject energy into them. Overnight, these fruits will definitely become bigger and sweeter.
At the same time, in the Hongyun Hotel in Stone Town, Dong Zhiyong was talking to the middle-aged man in a white shirt in a private room.
"I thought you could forcefully dig up Yang Xiaobao's fruit trees." Dong Zhiyong said with some dissatisfaction.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Mr. Dong, don't say that. After all, we have to consider the impact."
"What should we do about this matter?"
"I'll give Yang Xiaobao two days to think about it. It's due tomorrow. I'll just let someone dig it up then."
Dong Zhiyong nodded: "Then we can't make any more mistakes tomorrow. We must destroy Yang Xiaobao's orchard as soon as possible."
"Don't worry, the higher ups have also spoken. I will definitely handle this matter."
Dong Zhiyong smiled, picked up the wine glass, and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for your good news."
The two men clinked their glasses, drank the wine in one gulp, and then looked at each other and smiled.