Yang Feng felt Zhao Zhuwei's soft body behind him and said, "Hold on tight, the mountain ahead is very steep."

"If you can't even carry me, I'm afraid it will damage your reputation. You will be the one who is embarrassed then."

"If you don't hold on tight, you'll be the one to lose your life."

Yang Feng said angrily.

Zhao Zhuwei said with a smug look on her face, "Anyway, you can definitely carry me on your back, so it won't matter."

She always trusts Yang Feng.

But what he said is not wrong.

If Yang Feng, with his strength, still encountered problems while carrying someone over the mountain, it would be too embarrassing.

Yang Feng found a place with dense trees where others could not see him, so he quickened his pace.

A distance of one kilometer is just a matter of a few breaths for Yang Feng.

Even considering that he was carrying Zhao Zhuwei on his back, Yang Feng still arrived not far from his home in less than a minute.

At this time, Uncle Wen and his family were doing farm work at the foot of the mountain. When they saw Yang Feng carrying Zhao Zhuwei down, they were also stunned.

After saying hello, Yang Feng let Zhao Zhuwei come down by herself.

The two went home together.

At this time, Hu Fengying heard the news that her son was coming back, and she just walked out of the house and looked towards the village entrance.

Seeing that her son had not returned yet, she felt a little worried.

At this moment, Yang Feng's voice suddenly appeared from behind.

"Mom, what are you looking at?"

Yang Feng shouted.

Hu Fengying was startled, turned around and saw Yang Feng behind her, and said unhappily: "Why are you like a ghost, you little brat? You... Hey, Zhu Wei!"

Hu Fengying was originally planning to teach Yang Feng a lesson, but after seeing Zhao Zhuwei, she immediately became much happier and forgot about teaching Yang Feng a lesson.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to come along. Xiao Feng didn't tell me this. If I had known, I should have killed the chicken at home."

Hu Fengying's face was full of regret.

Yang Feng was speechless and said, "Mom, even if I come back alone, can't you kill a chicken to welcome me?"

"You're so unruly every day. You can't even say hello properly, but you have to show up from behind."

Hu Fengying thought of this and asked curiously, "Oh, by the way, why did you come down from the mountain?"

"We just happened to go to the back to inspect, but we didn't expect to walk so far, so we simply went back over the mountain."

Yang Feng said.

When Hu Fengying heard this, she became even angrier and said, "You little brat, you are so ignorant. Just climb the mountain by yourself. Look at Zhu Wei, she doesn't have the energy to climb mountains and wade through water with you. Aren't you tiring her out?"

"She? Can she still be tired?"

Yang Feng was annoyed.

Zhao Zhuwei laughed and said, "Auntie, how about I go cook with you? It just so happens that I also want to eat your cooking."

"Hey! Okay! Well, isn't your car still outside? Just let Xiaolanzi take you out later. Drive the car back. I'm going to cook with Zhuwei."

Hu Fengying happily brought Zhao Zhuwei in, leaving Yang Feng outside.

Yang Antian happened to walk out at this time, and saw Yang Feng standing outside the door in a daze, and asked curiously: "Xiao Feng, what's wrong with you?"

"Dad, I'm thinking. Do you think I'm your biological child?"

"You're talking about this. This is a long story."

"what?!"

Yang Feng was suddenly shocked. Is there really a mystery about his life?

Yang Antian looked at his frightened expression and said, "What I mean is, it has to start from when I met your mother. At that time, the reform and opening up had not been long in progress, and you..."

"Dad, you should save this story for later and tell it to Xiaoshi. I'm going to drive the car back first."

Yang Feng quickly slipped away.

Yang Antian looked at his hurried back and scolded with a smile: "This stinky boy..."

Of course he was joking with Yang Feng.

Living conditions are so good now that Yang Antian couldn't help but joke with his son.

It soon became dark.

After Yang Feng drove the car back, he was not in a hurry to eat.

Instead, he dug a big hole in the backyard and released several of his small fish into it.

Five small fish, two males and three females.

Yang Feng brought these five fish back from Chu Village and treated them as treasures.

Only after taking care of them did Yang Feng feel much more relieved.

After dinner, some people came to our house one after another.

These are all Yang Feng’s old friends.

As the saying goes.

No one asks the poor in the downtown area, and the rich has distant relatives in the mountains.

Ever since they knew that Yang Feng had become very successful, even friends who were not related to him at all would often come to their house.

Yang Feng was not stingy and helped wherever he could.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when we saw them off.

Yang Feng finally took a shower, returned to his room and turned on his computer.

inside the room.

Yang Feng sat in front of the computer, looking at the files that Luo Junqing sent to him, and then he started a video conference with Luo Junqing.

Luo Junqing's face appeared in the computer's video conference room.

After Yang Feng saw him, he said, "Lao Luo, I just took a look and it seems that several projects have exceeded the expected income."

"Director Yang, this is mainly about compensation for land acquisition."

Luo Junqing said helplessly: "Director Yang, you may not know that the land in several villages near Donghe Town is not changing by years or months. Even within a week, the price is different."

"what happened?"

"There are too many developers coming in during this period, especially in places with obviously better land plots."

Luo Junqing said, pulling up a map and PPT, explaining several plots of land to Yang Feng, and said: "Look, for example, the land in Liu Village, the price we originally agreed on was 2,100 yuan per square meter. This compensation standard was actually higher than the market price at the time."

"Ok, I know."

Yang Feng grew up here, so he naturally knew that the land should have been a wasteland and no one would pass by there on ordinary days.

Given this price, it is actually very good.

Luo Junqing said helplessly, "But because another company later took a fancy to this piece of land, and the villagers did not tell him that this piece of land had already been verbally agreed with us, the representative of this village finally asked the company to pay 2500 per square meter."

"Well...what's the situation now?"

"Alas, we could only offer the same price, but in the end, they suddenly decided not to sell it."

Luo Junqing also looked helpless, saying: "Our negotiating representatives and responsible persons have gone to the village to persuade the representatives and villagers, but their request is still that we raise the price again. Alas~."

He sighed and didn't continue.

Yang Feng seemed to understand what was going on.

In today's development boom, the price of any piece of land is rising, and these villagers are naturally unwilling to sell their things at a low price.

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