Ling Qingyu is very aware of the mystery here, but he is not greedy. He estimated in his heart that a total of 3,800 acres would give them a 38% ratio, but she lowered this number. Letting it go out is actually in line with the principle that what is rare is the most valuable. The extra thousand acres has indeed crossed the sensitive limit. Moreover, she also paid 50 million in cash, which shows that she has the strength to do it. When it comes to equality, according to this standard, he will agree to 40% of her, but she doesn't.
Knowledgeable and farsighted but not greedy, well, you can have a deep friendship.
The children are all like this, so naturally he can't break his promise, he must do it beautifully, and those gray expenses will be digested by himself, and will not be included in the company's cost.
Just calculating the income in his heart, Ling Qingyu narrowed his eyes with a smile, and couldn't help but kiss each of the men, saying: "Honey! Let's go to Macau and have fun!"
"So happy, how much do you expect to earn by doing this?" Zhao Yinfeng asked.
"Well, it's hundreds of millions." Ling Qingyu smiled from ear to ear, couldn't help but kissed Cheng Jia again, and said, "A talented husband is a treasure!"
Hey, hey, hey, three sneers came from behind.
Ling Qingyu turned his head, Yan Sanmengsu Zhao Yinfeng turned his head away again.
When Hua Zhonghua applied for ID cards and passports for men, she was very thoughtful. Not only did they apply for ID cards and passports, but later they also applied for passports.
After tidying up for a day on the seventh day, Ling Ma went to some friends' homes to pay New Year's greetings. On the eighth day, everyone waited and drove to Zhuhai.
On the way, I stopped in Shaoguan for a day, leaving Cheng Jia to accompany my mother to rest at the foot of the mountain. The stone road can also bring back some memories.
Yan Qi uttered a voice to carry Ling Qingyu up the mountain for the 'injured' Yan San.
Guanling Mountain is high, the mountains are still covered with ice and snow, and the bluestone road is slippery and difficult to walk. At this time of year, very few local people go up the mountain, and they are the only pedestrians among the rolling mountains.
Back then when Yan Qi carried Ling Qingyu down the mountain, his physical condition was no longer good. At that time, he held the idea that if he could carry Ling Qingyu on his back, he would be happy every moment. Let him be full of satisfaction and happiness, but in the end there are still some regrets and unwillingness.
Now it is a completely different mood, his health is better, his skills have not been compromised, and those naked jealous eyes behind him make him even more proud.
I couldn't be happier.
"I'll have to replace it next time!" Zhao Yinfeng said bitterly.
"Eleven, do you still remember that place?" Looking at the col, Ye Po pulled Ye Shishi a little.
Ye Shiyi turned his head, remembering that it was the place where the two of them were going to catch the stone clam, and leaped over.
The stream in the mountain stream is still clear, but the woods on both sides are not as dense as before, and the stone clams...
Even more difficult to find.
"Could it be that the season is wrong?" Ye Po turned over a stone and asked.
Ye Shiyi stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then said: "I heard that many things in this world are gone, so it must be extinct?"
Ye Po shook his head: "No, otherwise the master wouldn't know." Not only did he know, but he must have eaten it, otherwise how did he get that look on his face back then
"Although it's winter, don't you think this mountain is too deserted?" Ye Eleven looked around and said.
Space Mountain is also quite quiet here, and there is no movement of animals at all.
Can't even hunt.
I also wanted to solve the food problem on the mountain.
Ye Po smiled and said: "Even if there is, the master will not let us hunt and kill animals, remember?"
"Yeah." Ye Shiyi also laughed unconsciously.
This world has a well-developed breeding industry, and pigs, sheep, and beef are not a problem, but their most common prey in the past has disappeared.
"Tell me," Ye Po and Ye Po walked back, Ye Shixi said, "Master praised Cheng Jia?"
A talented husband is a treasure!
Ye Po smiled and said nothing, Cheng Jia is indeed unparalleled in talent and learning, much better than them.
"Hmph!" Ye Shiyi snorted coldly.
Ying Shisan bought some materials at the foot of the mountain and took them up the mountain. A group of people found the original post station, picked up some branches and set up a bonfire on the now desolate flat ground.
They went up the mountain fast, and it was noon at this time, but the sun did not bring much warmth, and the wind on the mountain was not only strong but also chilly.
Zhao Yinfeng hugged Ling Qingyu as he wished. He is big enough to block the wind completely.
The bonfire was lit, and after a little more warmth, the men sat around Ling Qingyu, completely blocking the cold wind outside, and then chatted about some past events.
When they passed by here, He Li and the others were very anxious at Heishuiguan. Although they got the letter and knew that she was fine and had already joined Yan Qi, but at that time the two lakes were in chaos, and it was really difficult to cross this area. Danger.
When He Li mentioned that he couldn't even fall asleep, Meng Su nodded again and again, and Zhao Yinfeng also interjected: "Who could sleep at that time? I sent someone to help you, and I myself When we arrived in Shangzhou, there was no one there. I asked Zhao Cheng, saying that he didn’t see you among the people who sent him out. There was only one who looked like a woman and a boy with golden hair. Thinking of sending me a letter, I was so anxious that my mouth was full of bubbles, if it wasn't for seeing that He Li and the others didn't move, I would have sent troops south." As he spoke, he pursed his lips unconsciously. .
Uh... At that time, I really didn't take you seriously. What kind of letter should I report to you? Thinking so in my heart, Ling Qingyu didn't dare to say it, so she raised her head and kissed him, touched his face and said, "Good boy!" Ah, you should go through Jia Xiaojiu."
That's right, Zhao Yinfeng hummed twice, it was considered balanced.
"I don't know what happened to the Kang family." He Li changed the subject with a smile, as soon as she talked about their death back then, even if they were all here now, her eyes would not feel red.
It was a deep scar in her heart, no matter how painful she was back then, the scar was as deep as it was, and now she only saw Ye Po Yansan suffer such a little injury, she was so nervous that she was half dead.
"The Kang family married a good wife who could give birth to seven sons in a row." Ye Po laughed.
The topic changed, and several people asked about their subordinates one after another. Ye Po smiled and answered one by one, and when the corner of his eyes glanced at Ling Qingyu who was in Zhao Yinfeng's arms, his smile deepened.
This is good, this is happiness. Those painful pasts have become memories, and she will no longer be able to fall asleep after waking up in the middle of the night. No matter how tight his arms are, no matter how softly he comforts her, she will not be able to make her feel at ease .
Those days of pain are finally gone.
The wind was strong on the mountain. After eating, the group packed up their things and prepared to go down the mountain.
Ling Qingyu sat by the fire and gnawed the last piece of roasted corn. When she finished gnawing, she looked up and saw that except for Yan San and Yang Zhaoheli who were shielding her from the wind, no one else was there. She looked around unconsciously and asked : "Why did they go?"
Yan San extinguished all the fire, waited until there was no spark, and then covered it with ashes. Hearing her question, he shook his head with a smile, but did not answer.
But the answer was revealed a minute later.
Ye Shiyi came out of the forest with a sweet smile on his face, and said, "Sister, I'll carry you down."
Ling Qingyu looked at the tear marks on the corners of his clothes and the obviously messy hair, and then looked behind him from the probe.
Well, no one is clean...
You are not allowed to use internal strength, you are not allowed to use moves, pure fists, Ye Shiyi won the fight, Zhao Yinfeng and Meng Su were very depressed, they should not have taught him how to fight black boxing and group fights back then Those dirty tricks.
Lying behind Ye Shiyi, seeing the unpredictability on the faces of the men behind, Ling Qingyu coughed softly and said, "Let's go out to play, and we'll go on a separate date."
"Really?" Ye Shiyi turned around and asked directly.
Ling Qingyu nodded, but her heart was throbbing with pain. If it wasn't for her, why would they be so wronged? They are all such excellent people, why can't they find a good woman
"Aw!", Ye Shiyi let out a clear whistle, jumped down the mountain like the wind, and swept down the mountain with Ling Qingyu on his back.
Ye Po cursed secretly, and quickly followed.
Zhao Yinfeng and the others also accelerated their pace and rushed down, only Yang Zhaoheli was still walking down leisurely.
"Are you unwilling?" He Li asked, grabbing a leaf and blowing it in his mouth.
"Huh?" Yang Zhao was stunned, turned around and saw him lowered his eyes, smiled faintly, and said, "No, there is nothing to be unwilling to do, it was because of myself... now I am lucky to have the opportunity to come back to her again gone."
He Li blew on the leaves, and the crisp sound was passed through the forest, so he didn't bring up that topic anymore.
If Yang Zhao hadn't returned to the Great Zhou...
However, if he didn't go back at that time, he wouldn't be Yang Zhao.
Starting from Shaoguan in the morning, instead of taking the expressway, we took the mountain road. After having dinner in Qingyuan at noon, we headed for Zhuhai.
It is the peak time to start work after the Chinese New Year, and there is an estimated car accident ahead, the speed of the car on the expressway can be called a turtle speed.
As soon as he got on the expressway and saw the traffic ahead, Yang Zhao turned the steering wheel without saying a word, and passed through the unsealed middle to the back road. So turn around from the small gap in the middle.
As soon as he turned around, he heard the horn blare from behind, Yang Zhao's car dodged to the side, and four black vans whizzed by, and sped past the toll gate without paying the toll.
Glancing at the license plates of those cars, Yang Zhao stopped and handed in his card. From the rearview mirror, he saw a few cars passing the middle gear lever, turning around on the road, and coming towards the toll booth.
After exiting the toll booth, Yang Zhao parked the car aside, and at the same time answered Ling Qingyu to find a map, and followed the cars until they rounded the curve.
Although it was only a flash, the light allowed him to clearly see the barrel of the gun in his clothes when the man in the front seat waved his hand.
After parking the car at the hotel in Zhuhai, the group boarded the car that Ling Qingyu had arranged to pick them up from the hotel in advance, and arrived in Macau at dusk.