Kneeling in front of my wife’s tombstone and crying bitterly, I was reborn

"Then let's go and take a look first!" said Fan Benshan.

At this time, he was more anxious than Shen Qiansan.

If the problem of the honeycomb coal stove factory is not solved, even if Shen Qiansan agrees to speed up the development of Fanjia Village, it will be empty talk.

Therefore, he didn't bother to urge Shen Qiansan. He just wanted to take Shen Qiansan to Fengfan Honeycomb Coal Furnace Factory as soon as possible, and then try his best to bring Shen Qiansan and Zeng Changfeng together.

As long as the two of them can reach an agreement, the rest will be easy.

Of course Shen Qiansan had no objection and stood up immediately after hearing this.

Zhao Hanyu and Zhou Xiaozhou followed quickly.

The Fengfan honeycomb coal stove factory is two or three miles away from the Fanjia Village Committee. Fan Benshan and Zeng Guangxian were embarrassed to squeeze into the same car with Shen Qiansan, so Zeng Guangxian drove his motorcycle with Fan Benshan in front to lead the way.

Nowadays, anyone who can afford a motorcycle is considered to be wealthy.

Zeng Guangxian usually drives his beloved Jialing 125, which is very exciting.

But today, when I saw the car driven by Zhao Hanyu in the rearview mirror, I couldn't feel happy.

Men always have desires for things like cars.

Especially when he thought that Fan Wenqing was sitting in Zhao Hanyu's car, Zeng Guangxian's desire became even stronger.

A few minutes was a short time, but to Zeng Guangxian, it felt like centuries had passed.

Fortunately, the motorcycles and cars were parked at the doorstep, which was the gate of Fengfan Honeycomb Briquette Stove Factory.

Since there was no prior notice, naturally no one came out to greet us.

"Uncle Fan, please accompany Boss Shen and Mr. Zhao into the house. I'll go call my dad first!"

Zeng Guangxian said something to Fan Benshan, and without waiting for Shen Qiansan and the others to get out of the car, he quickly ran into the house.

Shen Qiansan, Zhao Hanyu, Zhou Xiaozhou and Fan Wenqing all got out of the car. Fan Benshan came up to them and said, "Boss Shen, this is the Fengfan Honeycomb Coal Furnace Factory."

Shen Qiansan looked over, but only saw a red brick wall built next to the original adobe house, with an iron gate in the front that could accommodate a 140 truck. The area enclosed by the wall was quite large, and from the outside one could see that there were quite a few sheds built inside.

It can be said that it is an extremely simple factory.

Zhao Hanyu said disdainfully: "It's not that big!"

Previously in the village committee, Fan Benshan and Zeng Guangxian both said that the scale of the Fengfan honeycomb coal stove factory was not small, but when he actually saw it, he felt that they were exaggerating.

What do you mean it’s not small? It’s very small, okay?

Fan Benshan smiled awkwardly. He didn't know Zhao Hanyu's identity before, but on the way here, he had asked Zeng Guangxian. After learning that Zhao Hanyu was the son of Mayor Zhao Deming, how could he dare to underestimate him?

He said respectfully: "Our village's small factory is naturally not worthy of your attention, Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Hanyu was too lazy to argue with him, so he waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter if it's small. Anyway, this factory will either close down or belong to my third brother."

He said it so domineeringly that Fan Benshan didn't even dare to refute it. He just hoped that Shen Qiansan would like it so that his troubles could be solved.

"It's windy outside, let's go inside and talk."

Fan Benshan couldn't respond, so he had to find something to say and lead a few people in.

As soon as I entered the door, a cheerful voice came from inside, "Boss Zhao and Boss Shen are here. Please forgive me for not welcoming you from outside!"

Then a dark-skinned middle-aged man, wrapped in a thick green cotton jacket that looked a bit like a military coat, walked out quickly.

Needless to say, the person who came was Zeng Changfeng, the director of Fengfan Honeycomb Briquette Stove Factory.

Zeng Guangxian followed behind him.

In terms of address, he put Zhao Hanyu before Shen Qiansan. Not only that, when he came in front of the others, he also extended his hand to Zhao Hanyu first.

To him, Zhao Hanyu's status is much more valuable than Shen Qiansan's, so naturally he should be ranked first.

As for why I didn't recognize the wrong person, that's simple.

Like his son Zeng Guangxian, he had also met Zhao Hanyu.

Shen Qiansan didn't care about Zeng Changfeng's behavior.

There was no way he would care about these nonsense.

But Zhao Hanyu is different.

What a joke, my third brother is still here. Why don’t you say hello to my third brother first instead of saying hello to me and shaking hands?

Do you have good eyesight?

Zhao Hanyu waved his hand to avoid Zeng Changfeng's extended hand and said calmly: "My third brother is here!"

The tone was cold.

Everyone could see that he was unhappy.

Zeng Changfeng was stunned for a moment. He never expected that after running here eagerly, he would be met with a cold shoulder.

That would be fine, but the key point is that he offended Young Master Zhao because of it.

For a moment, he felt a chill on his back.

However, he is also a factory owner after all. He can lead a group of workers to work and make money in this era. He is not a good-for-nothing coward.

After a brief moment of astonishment and horror, he immediately put on a smile again, stretched out his hand to Shen Qiansan, and said with a smile: "You must be Boss Shen!"

"Excuse me!"

"Excuse me!"

"I'm so sorry!"

"I haven't seen you before and don't know you, so I'll just say hello to Mr. Zhao first!"

He used the word "I'm sorry" three times in a row, apologized sincerely, and explained why he greeted Zhao Hanyu first.

This reason makes sense.

It’s not that I didn’t say hello to you first, but I don’t know you!

In this way, it makes sense to greet people you know first!

I have to say that his reaction was extremely fast and he thought of a reason in just a short moment.

Actually, Zeng Changfeng didn't lie.

He really didn't know Shen Qiansan.

The last time Shen Qiansan accompanied Zhao Deming to Fanjia Village for research, he was on a business trip and was not in Fanjia Village, so he missed the opportunity to meet Shen Qiansan.

Otherwise, as the only impressive factory in Fanjia Village, how could he be among the people receiving guests in the village when Mayor Zhao came to conduct research?

In that case, maybe I could talk to Shen Qiansan, or at least meet him.

However, when he turned his attention from Zhao Hanyu to Shen Qiansan and prepared to shake hands with Shen Qiansan, he also saw Shen Qiansan's face clearly.

Suddenly, a memory emerged in his mind.

"Fuck..."

"He...he...is Shen Qiansan!"

Zeng Changfeng's face showed a look of shock and he exclaimed in his heart.

His expression seemed strange to the other people.

Even Zhao Hanyu noticed it and felt confused. Why did this old guy look scared when he saw his third brother?

Even if he saw him, Zeng Changfeng would just try to please him. Didn't he see that he was afraid?

Did the third brother do something to scare this old guy?

But that’s not right!

This old guy just said that he didn’t know the third brother!

Zhao Hanyu scratched his ear, puzzled.

Zeng Changfeng was right in front of Shen Qiansan. He naturally noticed that Director Zeng's expression was not right. He was a little confused and asked tentatively, "Director Zeng, have we met before?"