This answer was definitely beyond Wen Liangyu's expectation.
She stared at this man, feeling familiar yet unfamiliar at the same time.
When she first met Zhou Qishan, she was only eighteen years old.
Zhou Qishan had just returned from the army, and he looked so similar to now...
Zhou Qishan was very loyal to Wen and very diligent. He had just retired from the army and had been living in the army for a long time. He was not very efficient in running business, but he was willing to work hard in exchange for results.
Zhou Qishan really regarded himself as a member of the Wen family. Over the years, no matter how Wen Mingchong manipulated his salary, Zhou Qishan would never leave the Wen family.
Until something happened about Wen Liangyu, Zhou Qishan couldn't bear it and left.
Wen Liangyu actually regretted it. Seeing Zhou Qishan's current state, his heart was filled with deep uneasiness and hope.
"Don't you want to go back to the Wen family? Or do you think the price I offered you is too low?" Wen Liangyu said hurriedly.
"The salary you gave me is several times what I used to pay," Zhou Qishan looked at the woman in front of him. "It's a pity that we can't be without conscience. At this price, I can't tell our villagers that fishing for seafood is worth it."
It’s the hard-earned money of the villagers,
Moreover, just because I have worked in Wen's before, I will not agree to your request."
Wen Liangyu was speechless for a moment, "So there's nothing to talk about?"
Zhou Qishan shook his head silently and stood up.
Wen Liangyu did not continue to plead, but just sneered: "It seems that you don't take the relationship between superiors and subordinates seriously for so many years. It doesn't matter if I want the seafood from your Daliang Village, I will crush you people like you to death."
Even if you are a disgusting mouse, you may not be able to pass by you. Since you are so shameless, there are many people who are willing to be used by our Wen family."
Zhou Qishan opened the box door without saying a word and left quickly.
Wen Liangyu was left alone and suddenly collapsed on the sofa. As if he remembered the past appearance of himself and Zhou Qishan, his body shook slightly and regained his composure.
"Zhou Qishan, don't you insist on protecting your fellow villagers? I want to show you what these people are!" Wen Liangyu clenched his hands into fists, and his beautiful manicure nails even penetrated deeply.
In one's own flesh.
Zhou Qishan did not go back to the village quickly.
This negotiation did not affect him at all.
Wen and himself were already in the past, and Zhou Qishan didn't want to care about the past grudges, nor did he want to get involved anymore.
But he was a little worried. It was obvious that Wen was involved in this matter. Not only that, Wen may have played a big role.
The end of Wen's family will cause the entire market to tremble!
In this way, he will have to face not only Qian Changzong and his party, but also the giant Wen family.
How can a small mountain village contend with such a being?
He was still optimistic in his heart. The boat would be straight when it reached the bridge!
He made an impromptu trip to Yinggehai and met with Zhu Yong. What Zhu Yong said completely confirmed Zhou Qishan's guess.
"Captain..." Zhu Yong looked at Zhou Qishan with a gloomy expression, obviously because this incident really made Zhou Qishan extremely angry.
However, Zhou Qishan's expression quickly calmed down, "Ayong, you have done a good job on this matter. You can continue to keep an eye on me when necessary..."
He stuffed something into Zhu Zhuyong's palm and said, "You can make your own judgment."
A cold light flashed in Zhu Zhuyong's eyes, "Captain, don't worry, I handle things... very cleanly." He was loyal to Zhou Qishan, and he also had a chivalrous heart.
After hearing about what happened to the Qian family, he immediately wanted to chop up the bastard Qian Changzong alive.
It's not like he has never heard from Zhou Qishan about how his grandfather benefited his neighbors. Such a good old man was actually killed by his grandson!
He looked at Zhou Qishan's somewhat lonely back and had already made a decision.
After running around all day, when Zhou Qishan returned to the village, the sky had darkened.
"Without a car, it's not convenient to go to the village. When the road is repaired, I have to buy a car. This way I don't have to ask for help even if I go to the city to carry goods. It's more convenient..." He began to think about it. In addition to being busy with work recently,
things in the village,
I spend most of my time on the island. The medicinal materials on this small island are not far away from being mature, but after all, these medicinal materials come from a special source and it is not convenient to use a sling.
This becomes a problem...
Zhou Qishan shook these miscellaneous thoughts out of his mind. He was now focused on telling the villagers the good news about Jiaoyujiang.
On the way back to the village, he bumped into Lin Xiang.
Lin Xiang is a corn farmer in the village, and his family situation is very ordinary. He and Zhou Qishan made some money fishing for seafood before. Now the family has purchased some home appliances, and they are even discussing getting a wife because of this.
It's just that he saw Zhou Qishan's expression was a bit evasive, but more of a dissatisfaction.
Zhou Qishan and Lin Xiang are old acquaintances. When he was a child, this boy was often beaten by Zhou Qishan.
Zhou Qishan greeted with a smile: "Axiang, what are you doing? Is there something dirty on my face? I didn't pick up your corn?"
Lin Xiang listened to Zhou Qishan's words but ignored them. Instead, he turned around and ran towards the village.
"What is this kid doing? Is he upset?" Zhou Qishan gave him a puzzled answer, "I won't hit him... Besides, at that time, it was Chen Banshan who took off his pants, not me..."
However, he didn't care too much about it, but the further he went to the village, everyone looked at him a little strangely, and they basically didn't want to have contact with Zhou Qishan. Even the Jin family father and son looked at him in a strange way.
He seemed to hesitate to speak.
Zhou Qishan told everyone about Jiaoyujiang, but everyone looked uninterested.
It seems that even if you earn some money, it is meaningless.
"Uncle Jin, what's wrong with you guys? Aren't you in good spirits? Isn't it a good thing that this cricket sauce can be sold?" Zhou Qishan couldn't help but said to the gold iron pot in front of him.
Jintieguo was smoking a cigarette. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Qishan. He hesitated and said, "Xiaoshan, do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"
Zhou Qishan smiled and said: "What kind of riddles are you playing? I don't know what you are talking about, how can I know whether I know or not..."
The Zao Dou on the side was a stubborn person and couldn't hold back his words, "Brother Xiaoshan, I call you brother, you are the one who leads our village, but this time you really did something wrong! Is the Wen Group looking for you today?"
Have you talked? Did you reject them? "
Zhou Qishan subconsciously replied: "Yes..."
Zaotou was so angry that he stomped his feet: "Hey! You have cut off everyone's way of making money. At noon, the Wen family's people came. Now the whole village knows about it, and the village chief and grandpa are so angry that they say