Zhengyangmen: I refuse to be a bootlicker, Su Meng panicked

But as for the courtyard house, since it was mainly for renovation, it progressed very quickly and was completed a few days ago.

Han Chunming had already persuaded Han's mother to move there. After all, the conditions here were average. There were too many people, too many eyes, and too much gossip. Over there, on the other hand, not only was the environment quieter, but the neighbors were also relatively well-educated and polite.

But the old lady was reluctant to leave the place where she had lived for most of her life and refused to move no matter what.

This time, Han Chunming found the right time to bring it up. Sure enough, after a moment's hesitation, Han's mother nodded and agreed.

She was also tired of these people who were gossiping and spreading rumors. After all, it took only a few words to spread rumors, but it took a lot of effort to refute them. Moreover, her family's living standards had improved during this period.

She could also feel that the neighbors around her were no longer as innocent as before when it came to her home.

There are many people coming to borrow money! The moving date is set for two days later!

It was a beautiful day, with a rare warm sun in the winter of Yanjing.

The old almanac shows that this day is "auspicious for moving into a new house, breaking ground, and building a stove!"

"Didi!"

Early morning hours.

Accompanied by a chirping sound!

Five trucks came to a sudden stop at the entrance of the alley.

Five brand new trucks!

The entire alley had never seen such a scene in such a long time. Suddenly, the entire alley was in an uproar. People gathered around.

"Han's Food Company?"

Soon, someone noticed the large characters printed on the trucks, and a strange look appeared on their faces. That's right, these five trucks were all food company trucks.

Since the transformation into a food company, it is obviously unrealistic to borrow the Yili Food Factory’s trucks for transportation.

According to Han Chunming's idea, he was planning to find some idle trucks in the factory and buy them.

Unexpectedly, on the first day of the company's listing, Xu Yuan received another big gift - a quota of five trucks!

You know, many large state-owned factories don't necessarily have that many trucks. Taozi's future father-in-law from the Yili Food Factory was staring in amazement.

After the market opened, food companies were able to advance so rapidly and capture cities and strongholds.

This is inseparable from the reliable transportation guarantee provided by these five trucks.

Today, since there is a ready-made car, Han Chunming will use it for a few hours for moving purposes.

Anyway, with the rapid growth of wholesale outlets, inventory levels are maintained relatively sufficient.

Not to mention a few hours, even a day or two would be no problem. After the car stopped, the door opened in front of the crowd. A group of strong men in Kung Fu clothes jumped out.

These men wore the same style of clothes, but the colors of their clothes were divided into two categories.

One was light blue with "Han's Food" written in large letters on the back, while the other was dark grey with "Ming Kee Engineering" printed in large letters on the back. Clearly, they were from two different teams.

When the onlookers looked at the name on the back, they all felt that it looked familiar.

When they saw the route those people took after getting off the bus and heading straight for the Han family in the courtyard, everyone suddenly remembered.

Hanshi, Mingji! Aren’t these the two characters in Han Chunming’s name?

Oh my god!

Could it be that Han's Food, which sells food throughout Yanjing and even penetrates the surrounding rural areas, is actually under Han Chunming's control?

As for this "Ming Kee Engineering", it looks like a renovation team! This...

It's said that you are just eating soft rice!

—At that moment, everyone felt that something was wrong!

Some people couldn't help but pull one or two people over and ask, "Is your company founded by Han Chunming?" "If so, was it funded by someone else?"

The man in blue clothes from Han's Food Company was an old employee. He didn't bother to pay attention to the person who asked the question. He just sneered and left.

However, the guy from the engineering team in gray clothes was a little annoyed by the questions because he was young.

He immediately responded, "Our President Han still needs sponsorship? That's ridiculous! And he's a gigolo! There's a limit to your nonsense!"

"Our President Han doesn't want to argue, he's just too lazy to bother with you!" "You guys are just a bunch of idiots!" "Fortunately, President Han is moving away!"

After finishing his argument, he left without even looking back. After hearing these words, the faces of the onlookers were filled with embarrassment.

But there are still people who continue to gossip with a sour lemon mentality:

"They must have said that on purpose after they were invited here!" "Maybe these two companies are just freeloaders!" "Yes, yes!" "Why else would they do that?"

"You are so short-sighted!"

Just as everyone was getting more and more excited, the hoarse and roaring voice of Leng Canglao suddenly rang out.

The sound didn't sound loud, but it had a strange penetrating power.

—Time actually drowned out the voices of everyone.

When everyone heard this, their faces changed and they turned around to look in the direction of the sound.

"Nine Gates Admiral?" "Grandpa Guan!"

"Who is the woman next to him?" Everyone exclaimed in surprise when they saw the person coming.

The person who came was none other than the Nine Gates Commander, Mr. Guan.

As for the woman beside him, she was naturally Guan Xiaoguan. The alley where Grandpa Guan's courtyard was located was adjacent to this alley.

Old Man Guan likes to drink and play chess with the neighbors. In addition, he is very fair and just in what he says and does, so most of the old neighbors know him.

Not only do they know each other, but they also have high prestige.

When I was looking for some years, I would ask the old man to help me with many things that I couldn't resolve.

So when they saw the old man coming over and heard those words, everyone's faces changed!

As for Guan Xiaoguan, because she went abroad since she was young, although she often went home, she seldom went out, so no one knew at first glance that she was Mr. Guan’s granddaughter.

However, seeing her helping the old man walk over, everyone quickly guessed what she was doing.

Guan Laozi quickly walked over to the crowd.

He snorted coldly and glared at everyone: "A bunch of short-sighted people, blindly following the crowd, with no sense at all!"

This is not a polite statement.

Many people lowered their heads in embarrassment after being scolded. But many others held their heads high and argued: "Hey! You're talking with your butt tilted!"

"Everyone knows that Han Chunming is your disciple! When you say this, you are of course supporting Han Chunming!"

"Yes!"

As soon as he said this, someone immediately echoed him. "Humph!"

The old man glanced coldly at the man who had spoken: "Grandson! Are you questioning your grandfather, the Nine Gates Admiral?"

"I, the Nine Gates Admiral, am biased? If you say that, go back and ask your father first!"

"That's right! Little lazy cat!"

Grandpa Guan turned his head and looked at Guan Xiaoguan beside him: "What did they say about my apprentice just now?"

Guan Xiaoguan originally had an unhappy and cold look on his face.

But when he heard the old man ask this, his face suddenly turned into a shy joy, and he said with a smile: "They say that Brother Chunming is eating my gigolo!"

"What!" Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this!

This daughter of the Nine Gates Admiral Guan is the beautiful boss who left after drinking!

Is this the person who is rumored to be Han Chunming's gigolo? This script... why is it a little different from what I imagined! For a moment, everyone fell silent.

I finally understood why Mr. Guan, who always came alone, suddenly brought his granddaughter out today.

Feelings, this is here to slap me in the face!

As soon as Guan Xiaoguan said this, there was silence all around! Those who had looked embarrassed before lowered their heads even lower.

Those who had previously questioned Grandpa Guan blushed and lowered their heads, not daring to say anything.

"Oh!"

The old man nodded, sneering again: "After all this time you've been praising my granddaughter!"

"Okay! I'm too lazy to talk!"

After saying that, he didn't even bother to look at everyone. He shook his head and led Guan Xiaoguan beside him towards the Han family.

He began to sing a passage from an opera in a playful voice. The tune was familiar, but the lyrics seemed unfamiliar.

Everyone listened closely, but all they could hear was this: "Originally a resident of the back mountains, now an occasional guest in the front hall. Drunkenly dancing in the Sutra Pavilion with a half-rolled book, sitting in the well and talking about the vastness of the sky..."

Few people can fully understand these obscure and profound words.

But everyone could hear the last sentence, which was about the story of looking at the sky from the bottom of a well.

Plus, the old man's tone was full of joking. How could he not understand?

The old man is scolding people! As for why he doesn't scold directly! Judging from the situation, I'm afraid he is disdainful!

Many people in the crowd immediately showed complicated expressions.

Some people simply retreated in embarrassment.

Some gossipy aunties hurried back to spread the breaking news.

Cheng family. "Build an army, build an army!"

Cheng's mother rushed into the house in a hurry and started knocking on Cheng Jianjun's door.

"Shh!"

Cheng Jianjun flung the door open and shouted with an unhappy look on his face, "Mom! What are you doing? Didn't we agree to pretend I'm not home? You're yelling so loudly, aren't you afraid that others will know?"

After mumbling, he glared at Cheng's mother angrily: "What happened? It's a mess outside again!"

"What else could it be!"

Cheng's father next to him said, "Isn't the Han family moving?" "Really?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Jianjun burst into laughter, walked out of the room excitedly, and asked excitedly: "Can the Han family bear being criticized?"

"Haha! I'm awesome!" "Jianjun?"

Upon hearing this, Father Cheng shot him a sharp look: "Did you really spread the news that Han Chunming was a gigolo?"

Cheng's father had long been suspicious of this matter.

Now hearing Cheng Jianjun's gloating expression, it was hard for him to react.

"Yes!"

At this point, Cheng Jianjun stopped trying to argue and muttered smugly, "I was the one who spread it!"

"I'm not kidding! Han Chunming is definitely a gigolo!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sneer again: "Haha! Han Chunming is too naive!"

"Do you think moving out will solve the problem?"

Seeing his smug look, Cheng's father frowned, but still agreed.