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Chapter 218 Helpless Decision

After a while, Lin Jun glanced at the four beauties and smiled, "Did you hear it? You think Zhao Jingxuan is a person who is blinded by hatred. Do you think I am also asking Zhao Jingxuan to come to Jiushen Village for the sake of making a ill-gotten plot against her?"

The four beauties present fell silent again.

They could not refute it, and they also understood the whole story, especially Han Xiangjun and Gu Lanxin, who were wary, who were still like children who made mistakes.

Everyone thinks they are smart, they all know everything, and they all think they are as good as God.

Until now, they fully realized that in fact, the so-called elite who has received higher education, knowledgeable knowledge, and rich business management methods, is so naive and inferior to Lin Jun, a country boy who has only been to high school and has almost never been to big cities.

After pondering for a while, Lin Jun suddenly stood up, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and smiled and said, "Okay, now I've explained everything clearly. I think if you have a brain, you should all figure it out."

As he said that, Lin Jun suddenly stretched out his hand and hung it in the air, saying loudly: "Let's work hard together, beauties."

Seeing Lin Jun's actions, the four beauties were stunned for a moment, and then stood up at the same time.

But what surprised Lin Jun was that the four beauties did not use his hand. Instead, the four people gathered together and shouted to cheer each other.

Lin Jun was stunned by the isolated ones and hurriedly smiled and leaned over: "I'm the one."

"Don't pay attention to him and scold us."

"That's right, get out of here, we don't want to see you today."

"If men and women don't kiss each other, you can't wipe our girls' hands."

"Lin Jun, I think... you should continue to be your hand-off manager."

Listening to the words from the four beauties one after another, Lin Jun simply felt desperate.

Oh my God, why don’t you hit the thunder and kill these demons? I actually messed up with the use of eunuch, and in the end I became the poor person isolated by the beauty.

Seeing the four beauties leaving each, Lin Jun stood there and muttered bitterly: "Beauties are all revenge, and they are all revenge."

Then, his eyes rolled and he chased after him.

...

The Long Family is in a pavilion on a rockery.

Long Zhankui, wearing an old-fashioned military uniform and wearing a military coat, smoked a cigarette while holding a telescope to look at a clearing in front of him.

In the telescope, a group of soldiers covered in mud were training each other for fighting. Both sides took quick action, strong and powerful, and had a stance of perseverance.

Seeing this, Long Zhankui put down his telescope, pulled the military coat he was wearing, and smiled and said, "I like to see children practicing like this, and they must practice like this. In their early twenties, they are full of vitality and pure in their youth, and they know some command practices all day long. That's fine."

A handsome man in a colonel uniform held up a telescope and looked at it while laughing: "But this is the training method of special forces. Can they do it?"

Sitting down on the stone bench next to him, Long Zhankui said rebelliously: "My soldiers are all special forces, why can't they do it?"

"Okay, okay." Put down the telescope, the young officer came to the stone table with a smile.

Taking a puff of cigarette, Long Zhankui pondered and said, "Chongbi, your elder brother and second brother have led their troops to the Southeast to participate in the annual military exercise. At home, I can only discuss it with you."

"What's the matter?" Long Chongbi asked with a smile.

Long Zhankui asked in a deep voice: "You said, if we want to cooperate with Jiushen Village, what project is best?"

"I know nothing about these things." Long Feifan smiled and waved his hand: "You should ask the second child who is causing trouble for this."

Long Zhankui sighed lightly: "Feifan has his own opinion, but I still want to hear your opinion."

"Hasn't that young winemaking master from Jiushen Village been here? How did she mention it?" Long Chongbi asked.

Long Zhankui said with a smile: "He didn't mention it, he didn't mention anything, but I went to Jiushen Village. The natural conditions are really not comparable to ordinary places."

"What do you mean is to engage in tourism development in Jiushen Village?" Long Feifan frowned.

"Yes." Long Zhankui stood up slowly and sighed: "It's not for how much money it is, but mainly for my old comrade-in-arms who live in seclusion on the Canyang Mountain, which is convenient for old friends."

"Damn." Long Feifan suddenly punched the stone table.

"Fuck?" Long Zhankui turned around suddenly, looked directly at Long Feifan and asked, "What if the people in Jiushen Village don't agree?"

"They can't agree or disagree with the land," Long Chongbi said word by word: "What's more, the country encourages tourism development, especially poor places like mountainous areas. On the one hand, it can improve people's livelihood, on the other hand, it can improve transportation, and on the other hand, it can also help locals get rid of poverty and become rich."

"You mean, forcibly take the project?" Long Zhankui asked.

"No?" Long Feifan said word by word: "For the interests of the country and the nation, we can give up everything in the family, including our own lives, and carry out national construction. Of course, our Long family must also be determined."

Long Zhankui smiled and waved his hand: "Your idea is wrong. If you want to help others get rid of poverty and become rich, the key is that they can voluntarily. Otherwise, what is the difference between them and the landlords and bullies back then?"

"I heard that there is a large winery in Jiushen Village?" Long Chongbi approached Long Zhankui and asked, "Where are the wines of Jiushen, Jiushen Memory, the fine-coated Jiushen Wine, and even the Baozhutian Wine, are they all produced in this place?"

"Yes." Long Zhankui smiled with emotion: "My old comrade-in-arms' apprentice is not an ordinary person. This is called a famous master who produces a high disciple."

Long Chongbi frowned: "Since your old comrade-in-arms apprentice has such great influence in Jiushen Village, why not use this relationship to let him help convince the villagers of Jiushen Village to engage in tourism development?"

Long Zhankui laughed, but laughed without saying a word.

Let Lin Jun talk about this? Lin Jun was the first to stand up and oppose this matter. With him, it is not that easy to develop tourism.

At this moment, a figure hurriedly ran up from under the pavilion.

"Feifan, what are you doing in a hurry?" Long Zhankui asked with his hands behind his back.

Long Feifan came to Long Zhankui panting and asked in a panting voice: "Are you starting the Jiushen Village tourism development project?"

After hearing this, Long Zhankui couldn't help but frown.

"Is it?" Long Feifan's face suddenly became gloomy, and he asked with a close eye on Long Zhankui.

"Extraordinary." Long Chongbi, who was standing beside him, scolded angrily: "Who gave you the courage to be so big or small?"

"I'll ask you if it's right." Long Feifan suddenly roared.

Long Zhankui took a deep breath, nodded and said, "It's true that this is the case, but the project was not started, but the think tank team took it down and discussed it."

"I don't agree, I definitely don't agree." Long Feifan roared like crazy: "You are seriously violating public opinion and taking advantage of the trick. You know that Lin Jun and the others do not agree to the development of Jiushen Village, and you also know how important the wine culture of Jiushen Village and the faith of Jiushen Yidi are to them, but you have to do your own thing."

"You are arrogant." Long Chongbi retreated quickly.

Long Feifan ignored Long Chongbi and still stared at Long Zhankui and said, "Grandpa, you can't do this, no matter whether it is for our relationship with Lin Jun or your old comrade-in-arms."

As he said that, Long Feifan hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued, "When Lin Jun proposed to develop Jiushen Village, he was strongly rejected by him. Since then, I always felt that there was something between Lin Jun and me. Later, I figured it out that when he encountered something, he would rather ask others to help me than come to me, just because he was afraid of owing me favors, and we were afraid that we would use the development of Jiushen Village as the price of returning favors."

"Also, your old comrades-in-arms disagree with us from beginning to end. Not to mention Jiushen Village, even Canyang Mountain is not enough. Killing seniors makes it clear that Canyang Mountain is his seclusion and no one can develop it."

After hearing Long Feifan's words, Long Chongbi looked at Long Zhankui with a blue face.

However, Long Zhankui slowly closed his eyes, sighed, turned to Long Chongbi and said, "Notify the think tank team to cancel the research on the tourism development project of Jiushen Village."

"Dad." Long Chongbi hurriedly stopped him: "We need a big project now. Although I don't understand this, I know very well that the Long family is in trouble now."

"This is an order." Long Zhankui shouted angrily.

Long Chongbi took a deep breath, then looked at Long Feifan deeply, and turned around and left.

"Thank you grandpa." Long Feifan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, bowed deeply at Long Zhankui, turned around and turned around and left.

In the entire pavilion, only Long Zhankui was left in an instant.

He stood in the pavilion with his hands behind his back, like a mighty god of war, standing condescendingly in the pavilion, his whole body seemed so lonely and desolate.

"Old comrade-in-arms, I can only do this. I care about the friendship between us, but who cares about the interests of our motherland? Who cares about the contributions you have made?"
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