As soon as Bai Mingzhe walked in, he smelled the choking smell on his body before he got close. He sneezed, covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and stood there and asked, "Where do you come from? Why do you smell so bad?" !"

Fang Ji'an half-lyed and half-sat there, glanced at him, and didn't get up: "I'm older than you, do you ever talk like that, don't you despise me as a poor relative?" He lowered his head and sniffed twice, humming , "I've never seen a good thing, it's a drug, and I don't even understand it."

Bai Mingzhe frowned, and still stood at a distance: "It's a harmful thing, uncle, it's better not to smoke."

Fang Ji'an didn't listen to him, just sat there doing foreign work, and didn't mention asking for money, just irritating the Bai family uncle to let him go.

Bai Mingzhe got a little impatient after accompanying him with a cup of tea. He got up and said, "Uncle, if you have nothing to do, go back first. I am very busy here. There are many things in the factory, and the hospitality is not good. I will ask the man to send some to my aunt later." The money is over." He paused, stood up and looked at Fang Ji'an and said, "Let's say it first, I will only give this money to my aunt to buy rice and vegetables, not for you to smoke that thing."

Fang Ji'an stood up and bowed to him, which was worse than before. Before, there were some sour bones, but now they were all softened, and he had the cheek to ask: "I have a lot of children in my family, so my nephew will give you more." .”

Bai Mingzhe refused.

Fang Ji'an thought for a while, and then said: "I'm not a shameless person, otherwise, you hire me to work in the factory, no matter what, I can do it. I was also famous for making wine before, if it wasn't for the winery to come out It's not going to be where it is today..."

Bai Mingzhe sneered: "Oh, why did the wine shop go out?"

Fang Ji'an faltered, his eyes didn't fall straight.

Bai Mingzhe endured it, thinking about his wife's family affection, and did not explode: "You also know that there are many children in the family, and the small winery still had some surplus. I see that Jiwu is doing well, so I am willing to help, but now— ——The land of Heihe is so big, there is no impenetrable wall, I advise you, do it yourself!"

Fang Ji'an couldn't figure out how much he knew, so he was taken aback and walked out angrily.

Because of the reliance of Fang's family's senior status, he made a half-circle around the winery, and no one dared to take care of him.

Xie Jing bent over to grab soybeans in the stable.

He rode a horse on the mountain for training in the morning, and he was still riding Bai Shishi. He prefers white horses, and this club is secretly giving it extra meals.

The white horse stood docilely aside, only occasionally wagging its tail, using its body to cover Xie Jing.

The stables at the Heihe Distillery are newly built, very spacious, with a lot of forage piled up on one side, and several bags of soybean concentrates. Xie Jing dragged a bag over, picked the big and full ones and held them in the palm of Bai Shishi's hand. Eating, one person and one horse are silent, only the slight sound of chewing.

Suddenly heard some noise from the hay pile, Xie Jing didn't move, raised his eyes to look over, and saw a person coming over from a distance, hurriedly took out something from his arms and put it down, looked around in a panic, and left again.

Xie Jing's movements were light, and the cat waisted to look over it, but it was a firecracker with the thick arm of a child, and the letter was very long.

His eyes darkened, he picked up the thing, and followed the person in front to catch up with light steps.

Bai Mingzhe's eyelids have been twitching since noon, and the two sides alternated endlessly, which made him feel a little uneasy.

After lunch, he deliberately asked people to look around the workshop to check that the machines were normal and the workers were fine, so he was a little relieved.

Bai Mingzhe returned to the office, but just after drinking a cup of tea, Xie Jing came.

Bai Mingzhe was kind to him, and asked, "Xiao Xie, what's the matter?"

Xie Jing closed the door, approached and took out a firecracker from his arms, put it on the table and said to him: "Shopkeeper, look."

Bai Mingzhe picked it up and looked at it. This is the kind used for setting off fireworks and salutes at the end of the year. It weighs a lot, and it is two circles larger than the usual ones. "Where did this come from?"

Xie Jing said: "Someone put it in the hay pile over the stable and covered it with grass. In addition to the stable, there is also near the warehouse where the wine is stored. I checked carefully, and there are five pieces in total."

Bai Mingzhe stood up abruptly: "Where are the other coins?"

"I found them all and went back with 'return'."

Xie Jing didn't know the person who set off the firecrackers, so he described his clothes and appearance to Bai Mingzhe. Bai Mingzhe's face was ugly, so he asked him to continue talking.

Xie Jing said: "I followed the man all the way to the place, took all of them, and then followed him to the Changshan Winery. The remaining few were buried under the tree in the outer courtyard of the Changshan Winery." Xie Jing thought for a while He added, "They have gates in the factory during the day, and strict inspections for entry and exit. I will not be able to enter for a while."

Bai Mingzhe asked in surprise, "Can you go again?"

Xie Jing nodded: "The walls of their courtyard are short, so it's not difficult to enter, and the shopkeeper took me there last time, I remember the way."

Bai Mingzhe was silent for a moment, then he came up with an idea, and said with a sneer, "It turned out to be Sun Dajiang. I said why someone came to visit early this morning. It wasn't for autumn wind, but for the idea of ​​Heihe winery!" He pinched the wrench on his knuckles and turned it Twice, raised his hand to let Xie Jing take two steps closer, and whispered in a whisper.

Since Changshan Distillery dares to be the first grader, then he dares to be the fifteenth grader!

Long Hill Winery.

Sun Dajiang is writing in the office. He has the habit of practicing calligraphy, but he is not satisfied with writing several times today.

Someone outside reported that Fang Ji'an had come.

Sun Dajiang was very tired of this man, but at this moment he couldn't leave the mangy dog ​​behind, so he could only welcome him in with a smile. After closing the door, Fang Ji'an immediately walked a few steps and whispered: "Shopkeeper Sun, what you told me to do , all done!"

Sun Dajiang glanced at him and said, "I don't remember telling you anything, Brother Fang, please remember what we said before."

Fang Ji'an said: "Understood, understood, verbal agreement, I will not say it again."

Sun Dajiang asked him once, nodded, and asked someone to bring in a pack of medicine-like things. As soon as Fang Ji'an saw it, he immediately stood up and stared at it, his soul was gone.

When Sun Dajiang handed it to him, he withdrew his hand again, held the medicine and whispered to him: "Tomorrow noon, I will visit Bai Mingzhe as I said before. As soon as I enter the Heihe Winery, you will know what to do." Have you done it? Brother Fang must remember to sing the whole play for our play."

Fang Ji'an nodded repeatedly and agreed.

Sun Dajiang sneered when he saw Fang Ji'an put the pack of fushou cream into his arms and staggered away, his eyes full of disdain.

The next day, before Sun Dajiang left, Bai Mingzhe had already handed in a post early in the morning and came to visit.

Sun Dajiang was a little hesitant, but he quickly asked someone to invite Bai Mingzhe in, and on the other hand, he whispered to the people around him to find Fang Ji'an.

Bai Mingzhe came very quickly, and greeted him with a smile on his face, and talked about buying the machine.

Sun Dajiang faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell for a while, so he sat there pouring tea for him and asked, "Master Bai still needs to buy machines? Your winery is already the best in Heihe, right?"

Bai Mingzhe's smile didn't change: "Where, where, it's just thanks to shopkeeper Sun, the business is so good recently, buy more machines to be prepared."

"How much does Shopkeeper Bai plan to ask for?"

"Well, I haven't decided yet. I read the newspaper a few days ago, and there are many advertisements posted by my brother Sun. I was fascinated by it. By the way, that newspaper still wants to interview me. If there is a chance, why don't I do it for Brother Sun?" Would you recommend me?"

"This is not necessary."

"That's right. Brother Sun has been busy recently. I heard that you are running errands for the Japanese now?"

Sun Dajiang was unhappy in his heart, but he could only smile along his face: "But it's not as good as you, brother Bai. The factory has grown to its current scale at a young age, and Sun really admires it. I I heard that the Bai family of the provincial government did a big deal when they were abroad, and they made a lot of money following the foreigners..."

Bai Mingzhe restrained his smile, "Shopkeeper Sun speaks carefully."

Sun Dajiang said: "Sun said something wrong? In fact, whether you follow the Westerners or I follow the Orientals, we do business just to make money, and there is no need to make things so..." Before the words fell, he There was a loud noise, followed by several more, and the voices of people and horses in the factory were mixed together. Sun Dajiang stood up with his support on the table, terrified: "What noise!"

Bai Mingzhe took a step ahead of him, opened the window and shouted loudly: "Go and see the warehouse, a bunch of idiots, they don't know what's most important in the factory!"

Sun Dajiang suddenly thought of something, and stopped him repeatedly, but Bai Mingzhe was one step ahead of him, and the warehouse behind him was already on fire, all the guys hurriedly listened to Bai Mingzhe's words, and rushed to the back with buckets.

A guy running ahead bumped into a boy halfway, and the boy snatched the bucket from him without saying a word, staring at a pair of bright black eyes and scolded: "What are you still doing, go get water and put out the fire!"

The man was stunned for a moment, then agreed almost subconsciously, and went back to fetch water.

With a bucket in his hand, Xie Jing didn't rush forward. He mixed in the crowd and slowly covered his body. He took off his linen coat at an inconspicuous corner, and burned it with a torch.There was a dark spot on his clothes, and it caught fire, and it burned quickly, and the barn next to it was also ignited. Xie Jing took a look and everyone ran to the warehouse. No one paid attention to this. He waited for white smoke from the old wooden door of the barn before he ran away.

Bai Mingzhe was more concerned about the fire than Sun Dajiang, and led someone to run to the front to check it out. Sun Dajiang couldn't stop him several times, his eyes flickering on and off, with a hint of ruthlessness.

But at this time, for some reason, a few reporters came to the gate of the factory building, running in with cameras, wanting to grab first-hand news.

Sun Dajiang couldn't care less about the warehouse anymore, and kept calling for people to stop the reporters. His face was sweaty and stained with fly ash, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it twice, and he was in a panic, "Why are there reporters!"

Bai Mingzhe said angrily: "Blame me, blame me! You see, just now I was too busy reminiscing about the old days, and I forgot to tell you that this is a reporter from the daily newspaper. They said they would come to interview me two days ago. Let them come and interview us together, after all, Changshan Distillery is also an old brand, and we are brother factories, and we will prosper together."

Sun Dajiang scolded his ancestors a few times in his heart, but he didn't dare to answer a word in a daze on his face, he was anxious and angry!

The reporters ran over in a few steps, one to shoot the scene of the fire, and the other to visit. Sun Dajiang was not in the mood at all and just wanted to drive them away, but as soon as he raised his hand, he was dazzled by the flash and took a picture of his distressed appearance.He wanted to get angry, but Bai Mingzhe stopped him and said, "Brother Sun, don't do this, the reporter just wants to know the truth."

The reporter saw that he was easy to talk, so he turned around and asked: "Mr. Bai, you are a national entrepreneur. I would like to ask you what you think about this fire. Is this an emergency? Can the workers in the factory get Sufficient safety guarantees, and the estimated loss of this accident, how far do you think the road to revitalize the local industry is?"

Bai Mingzhe said: "I also gathered together to visit Brother Sun today. Alas, who would have known that such a thing would happen, but fortunately the fire was small and almost extinguished." He looked at the warehouse behind and sighed: "Fortunately There is no wine in Brother Sun's warehouse, and the most feared thing in our winery is open flames, Brother Sun, please be careful next time."

The reporter immediately asked: "Mr. Sun, Changshan Distillery previously reported that the production volume of alcohol was three tons a day. Why is there no alcohol in the warehouse?"

"This, this is naturally sold."

"Where did it go?"

……

Sun Dajiang said a few polite words and managed to hold back, but then he heard someone yelling from the granary. Although the heavy wooden door was strong, it was old, and the whole door was crumbling due to the fire. It fell down with a "boom", revealing the dark interior of the granary.

The granary is empty.

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