After being abandoned by the educated youth, I became rich in the 80s

Lan Xin jogged back and saw the tractor in front of the house from a distance.

Hmm? Why does this tractor look so familiar?

When I walked closer, I saw that it was an old acquaintance, the tractor guy who liked to wear flowery shirts and had poor eyesight.

Why did he come here today? Did Zhao Qingfeng ask him to transport the goods?

While thinking, Lan Xin walked neither slowly nor slowly, and soon came to the tractor. As expected, she saw a familiar person and two strangers.

"Sister, where have you been? You haven't come back for so long."

As soon as he saw Lan Xin, the man in the flowery shirt burst out with complaints.

Lan Xin smiled sheepishly.

"I'm sorry, I was just doing something in the office. Why are you here together?"

When they heard that Lan Xin was going to the village office, the other two realized that it was something important and was not deliberately procrastinating, and their expressions became better.

Seeing Lan Xin asking this, the man in the flowered shirt said with a look of resentment, "This is my boss. I didn't expect that he got the upper hand and negotiated the deal."

Thinking of this, the man in the flowered shirt wanted to cry. It was just a step late, but not only was he overtaken by others, but now he had to watch others make money and work as a laborer for them.

Why is his life so miserable!

Lan Xin's embarrassed smiling face.

"Are the goods ready?" Zhao Qingfeng walked out from the end of the village and said to Lan Xin.

He was followed by one of the two strangers, who should be the person Zhao Qingfeng had brought with him, and he had just gone to call him.

I don’t know where Zhao Qingfeng was hiding just now.

He grabbed a leather suitcase that looked of very good quality with one hand, and put his other hand into the pocket of the suit he was wearing on a hot day, which looked bulging.

After being under the scorching sun for too long and wearing such warm clothes, sweat soon appeared on his forehead.

Noticing Lan Xin staring at the two strangers, Zhao Qingfeng introduced them: "These are my two brothers, Aqing and Afang. They are here to help me move things."

The tall Aqing and Afang nodded at Lan Xin.

Is this the legendary big boss with two bodyguards?

It seems that it is not easy to do business these days. No one dares to go out alone.

Lan Xin also nodded with a smile, but she was extremely panicked and cold sweat kept coming out on her back.

It's over. She is all alone. If she had known earlier, she would have gone to Old Lan's house and asked Lan Qing and his brothers to support her.

Now I just hope that Zhao Qingfeng is an honest businessman and will do a good deal with her because she saved his daughter.

Lan Xin opened the yard door stiffly and invited everyone to come in and sit down and have a drink of water.

"The weather is so hot, come in and rest for a while, sit down and have a glass of water." Lan Xin said.

Zhao Qingfeng nodded and followed him in. The two brothers behind him followed closely.

The man in the flowered shirt also came in, swinging his hands, babble as he walked: "Big sister, your yard has changed a lot. Wow, the bamboos are so green. Where did you cut them from?"

Ah Qing nodded and said, "If this were in the city, you wouldn't be able to buy this much bamboo even if you had money."

"My brother and his men cut it down from the mountain."

Lan Xin said this as she opened the door of the thatched hut.

The remaining large intestine loops were brought back from Lao Lan’s house and piled up in the thatched hut, filling several large bags.

"Everything is here, do you want to count it?"

Lan Xin pointed at the cloth bags and said.

Zhao Qingfeng nodded calmly, then took the lead in counting the hair circles, and his two brothers beside him followed.

Zhao Qingfeng is not a domineering president who puts his hands in his pockets and doesn't care about anything.

As a boss who started out as a street vendor, Zhao Qingfeng knows a little bit about everything, so he won't be cheated and will humble himself when doing business.

Although he came into contact with Lan Xin because of his daughter's matter, he bought so many hair bands because he was optimistic about this business.

When doing business, of course you have to deal with each other separately and be more meticulous, which is good for both parties and should be respectful.

His two brothers were also very meticulous in their movements. It seemed like it was not their first time. Their movements were quick and careful, and they did not dirty the goods. It really opened Lan Xin's eyes.

If they don't make this money, who will? If they don't get rich, who will?

Soon, Zhao Qingfeng and the other two completed the count, and the number was consistent with the number reported by Lan Xin.

The two brothers, Aqing and Afang, pulled the flowered shirts to move the goods, while Zhao Qingfeng handed the suitcase to Lan Xin, which contained the payment for the goods.

Everything is good these days except the money. There were only ten-yuan notes in denominations, and more than 100,000 yuan of payment for goods was piled on a suitcase. Lan Xin almost couldn't catch it.

Lan Xin acted calm in front of Zhao Qingfeng, looking at his eyes widened in surprise. She felt slightly proud, turned around, revealing a mask of pain, and dragged the heavy box into the house with gritted teeth.

Zhao Qingfeng was so meticulous and didn't put on a show at all. Lan Xin didn't fall into his trap either. She opened the door of the room and then locked it. She counted the money facing the window while watching them load the goods.

As she counted, Lan Xin missed the familiar hundred-dollar bills very much, and she missed NetEase Transfer even more.

Lan Xin's movements were not fast. After Zhao Qingfeng and the others finished moving their things, they did not leave. Instead, they sat in the yard drinking the boiled water that Lan Xin poured for them.

Soon, Lan Xin finally finished counting all the money before her hands cramped.

She walked out of the room, locked the door, and nodded at Zhao Qingfeng.

"It's just the right amount."

Then he asked, "Do you want to stay for lunch?"

Zhao Qingfeng shook his head. "No, Lingling is waiting for me at home."

When talking about his daughter, a gentle look appeared on Zhao Qingfeng's face.

Lan Xin's desire to watch the show immediately emerged. She didn't know what would happen next after Zhao Yueling was sold by her stepmother. Would Zhao Qingfeng continue to live with the wife who sold her daughter?

But it was not Lan Xin's style to poke holes in front of people, so she had to bear it and asked.

"So how is her mental condition? Has she returned to her usual state?"

Zhao Qingfeng smiled and shook his head: "That girl is very careless and didn't take it to heart at all. She even wanted to come out with you today."

Speaking of his little niece, Ah Qing couldn't help but complain with a smile, "That's right, she dared to go out alone to buy ice cream today, she is really too bold."

Ah Fang, who had been silent and had a stern face, couldn't help but soften his expression.

Lan Xin couldn't help laughing when she thought of the loud-voiced girl she had met in the car before. That girl really didn't know what fear was and was very bold.

Of course, it's also very loud.

Thinking of the deafening sharp sound, Lan Xin couldn't help but shiver.

"I'll bring her here some other day to thank you properly." Zhao Qingfeng stood up and looked at Lan Xin, saying seriously.

Zhao Qingfeng is a grateful man. He had a lot of things to deal with at home and didn't have time to thank Lan Xin properly.

Apart from anything else, as a father he should set a good example for his daughter.

Lan Xin waved her hands quickly: "No, no, it's just a small favor."