"Aunt Wang, how long have you been staying here?"
Guxiang.
It is not just a courtyard that symbolizes wealth.
Jiang Chen asked while skillfully holding a spatula to stir-fry vegetables.
Wood stove.
Even in rural areas, it is not common now.
But the rice cooked in this kind of stove is fragrant.
“I can’t remember clearly.”
Aunt Wang.
That is, the woman who helps Lan Peizhi look after the house. She is the only one who takes care of such a big place.
"Can't remember clearly? I'm afraid it must have been at least ten years, right?"
Jiang Chen answered the question seemingly casually while swaying the vegetables in the pot.
In fact, the main dish is very simple.
It is often the side dishes that best reflect the level of cooking skills.
Children of the poor have long been in charge. Jiang Chen, who was born in a grassroots family, started cooking when he was in junior high school. He occasionally makes scrambled eggs and rice for himself. Although he has not cooked for a long time, he does not have this skill. Desolate.
"It shouldn't have been that long."
This woman, who was as simple as Lan Peizhi, seemed to know Jiang Chen's ulterior motives and answered questions accurately, but she did not reveal any specific details at all. Information is overwhelming.
Jiang Chen smiled helplessly in his heart.
Same.
Although he is so inconspicuous, everyone knows that he is definitely extraordinary. His little thoughts may not escape the eyes of the other party.
Forget it,
If Lan Peizhi knew that he was trying to find out his age in a roundabout way, he might not be allowed to enter this house in the future.
"Call it done."
Jiang Chen put the last plate of vegetables on a plate, carried it to the main hall, and then went to the backyard.
Basically every week, he would try to bring his Taoist sister back once, for no other reason than simply to consider the sisters. If he was busy, the frequency might be less.
“It’s time to eat.”
He shouted at the top of his lungs.
It’s nonsense to expect these two junior sisters to communicate more. Every time they come back, the senior sisters can’t say more than ten sentences in most cases. Duanmu Liuli only practices swordsmanship. Lan Peizhi will watch when he has time. , there is a profound artistic conception in which everything is unspoken.
Of course.
Comrade Jiang Chen, who is diligent and studious, will occasionally ask Ying to be a sparring partner for his Taoist sister. The outcome is self-evident, just like a good-for-nothing good-for-nothing in a martial arts novel facing a martial arts master, unable to parry a single move. But God rewards those who work hard. The more times they do it, Boss Jiang can still hold on for a few seconds.
But there is no way to deny the possibility.
The young Taoist nun, who has gradually learned how to deal with the world, showed mercy.
Because he was busy getting close to Aunt Wang today, Jiang Chen did not come as a sparring partner. The three of them left the backyard and sat at the dining table.
"You don't have too many seasonings, so the taste may not be good, so just order it."
Jiang Chen was the first to declare, unusually steady, focusing on a non-stick pan.
“You did it all?”
Lan Peizhi picked up the wooden chopsticks.
"Basically, Aunt Wang is responsible for adding firewood. Where did you buy the firewood?"
What is awkward chat.
This is a textbook template.
The way these two senior sisters get along is really unique, so Comrade Jiang Chen can only be responsible for enlivening the atmosphere.
The fault is his.
Enthusiasm and outgoing.
If it were a shyer person sitting here, it would probably be more boring than eating in the temple.
Lan Peizhi may have become accustomed to it, and he habitually treated it like air, picked up a piece of fried lettuce and put it into the Duanmu glazed bowl.
Although she is not good at words, from various behavioral details, she, the senior sister, actually cares for her junior sister.
"Liu Li wants to go back, what do you think?"
Jiang Chen was slightly startled, then immediately asked: "Why?"
Lan Peizhi was eating, No explanation.
Jiang Chen looked at Duanmu Liuli and asked tentatively: "Are you homesick?"
Duanmu Liuli was even more silent.
Jiang Chen then made a serious look and said seriously: "I am in danger all the time now, you can't leave at this time."
Taoist sister just arrived. At that time, he was accustomed to freedom and it was indeed a little uncomfortable to have someone following him around, but today, he has gradually gotten used to it.
And he did not lie.
Although there was no danger last time, Jiang Chen did not get carried away.
Who knows from which corner and in which way the killer will rush out next time.
Having Taoist sister here is equivalent to a layer of amulet.
"You're not bad at it, don't be too nervous."
Lan Peizhi comforted him, but he was as witty as Jiang Chen, so how could he drink this can of ecstasy soup.
Anyway, the Taoist sister seems to naturally block her hearing and speech functions when eating. He was not too polite. He lowered his voice and asked Lan Peizhi: "You were the one who wanted to give her to me in the first place. It’s not very authentic to regret it now, right?”
Lan Peizhi was neither sullen nor angry. While eating the food, he reiterated: "She is a person, not an object. She has her own ideas. It is she who wants to go back."
If it had been earlier, Jiang Chen would definitely not force anyone to do something difficult, but would even greet him warmly, but people are emotional animals.
Although the beautiful Taoist aunt is mute most of the time, it is actually quite good to have such a "tree hole" where she can talk without warning.
And.
It’s not persecution paranoia.
It’s not like being bitten by a snake once and being afraid of the rope for ten years.
Jiang Chen deeply understood how dangerous his current situation was.
And in the next period of time, the danger will become more and more serious.
"You don't know that Fujiwara Reiki came to see me the day she signed a contract with Hang Seng."
"You confirm that she is not a threat to you."
"That's not accurate." Jiang Chen said it bluntly and replied without thinking: "A woman has a deep heart. She wants to win over me today, but if she doesn't keep it together, she will kill me tomorrow. She is not a business person who follows the rules. People.”
Don’t look at that woman who is always charming towards me.
But Jiang Chen was very aware of the snake-like heart wrapped under her deceptive skin.
This was clearly demonstrated when K.E was annexed.
“The plan she proposed is feasible.”
Lampe said rationally and calmly.
“But she is a Japanese.”
Jiang Chen replied briefly but not simply.
Lan Peizhi was indifferent and just asked calmly: "Are you an angry youth?"
Jiang Chen was slightly stunned, not knowing how to respond for a moment.
To say that he is an angry young man is certainly inappropriate.
But he does have an undeniable prejudice against the Japanese. This is very obvious from his attitude towards the Fujiwara family lady.
An exaggerated analogy.
The other party almost stalked him, and he persisted and became more courageous the more frustrated he got. However, he was always unreasonable and unmoved.
For example, the grand cooperation plan proposed by Fujiwara Reiki this time.
As Lan Peizhi said, from a business perspective, this is definitely a win-win deal for all parties, but Jiang Chen instinctively abandoned his stance as an entrepreneur and from the bottom of his heart Feeling conflicted.
There is no other reason.
Just because the other party is Japanese.
If he changed his nationality, he would definitely carefully consider the possibility. For example, if he changed his nationality to Vera, the two parties might already be planning specific cooperation matters.
“I’m not an angry youth.” After a moment of silence, Jiang Chen shook his head and gave a very serious reply, “It’s just that I am not just an entrepreneur now, and I have certain positions that must be put first.”< br>
Lampei Zhi, who had been keeping his eyes on the dinner plate, raised his head and said without knowing whether to praise or blame: "The consciousness is quite high."
"Anyway, I am also a Young Pioneer. ."
Lan Peizhi was noncommittal, "If we just follow Fujiwara Reiki's proposal, it shouldn't be a big problem."
Jiang Chen has a problem in mind, although he is not a civil servant. , but so many ideological and political courses in universities are not in vain.
But if there is a steel scale, there must be a steel scale, but Jiang Chen cannot guarantee the accuracy of this scale.
In Diaoyutai, Cao Jinse told him, but it was not concrete enough. At this time, Lan Peizhi's words undoubtedly gave him some confidence.
Don’t forget who this is.
China’s history has no shortage of powerful men who could move the wind and rain, but now, how many of them have been wiped out, and how many of them can still shine brightly?
This Blood Bodhisattva's grasp of certain rules must have reached the pinnacle. At least it is definitely worth studying hard.
"It's not a big problem, can you really guarantee it?"
Boss Jiang, who mainly has two labels, thick-skinned and bold, suddenly seemed like a different person, surprisingly cautious.
“Are you sure Uncle Sui won’t ask me to accuse me?”
Lan Peizhi frowned, and it seemed, “Uncle Sui?”
Jiang Chen nodded, no. A little pride.
If it were an ordinary person, his nostrils would be on the roof at this moment.
Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce.
This is the social structure that has been followed for thousands of years in China.
I am related to a big guy on the national server rankings. Anyone with a little knowledge should know the concept.
Lampei Zhi looked at someone who seemed to have reached the sky in one step and said, "With your contribution, you should."
objective.
And fair.
"So, call Auntie Sheng to come and listen?"
The sudden words completely destroyed Jiang Chen's CPU. He didn't even have time to think, so he blurted out, "Get out..."
While his reaction was quite quick, his consciousness was wrong and he choked back the last word.
But it doesn’t seem to matter whether I hold it in or not.
“What did you say?”
Lampei Zhi frowned.
As the cook, Duanmu Liuli finally diverted his attention from the food and raised his head.
"I said... it's too much."
No matter how close the relationship is, even if the strategy mission is successfully completed, Jiang Chen still doesn't dare to sit back and relax.
After all, this is not an ordinary woman and cannot be viewed with conventional eyes. Let alone 90% favorability, even if she has a 100% favorability, if she offends her, I'm afraid I can slap myself to death.
"You look similar to me. Isn't it funny to call me aunt?"
Jiang Chen pretended to be natural.
Duanmu Liuli looked at him and still said nothing, but from the fact that she was able to put down her pursuit of appetite, it was enough to see that she was not at peace in her heart at this time.
Most of them also admire Jiang Chen's glib tongue and shamelessness.
"Taoist Priest Duanmu is here. I call you aunt, what should I call her? That's not a mess."
Jiang Chen has reasons.
Indeed.
It's not even just chaos.
The two of them once accidentally had an unforgettable scene because of a brake.
If you call me aunt.
Wouldn’t that be chaos...
Amitabha.
No.
Infinite Heavenly Lord.
Jiang Chen picked up the chopsticks, a typical ostrich tactic, not looking at the woman next to him, not even the Taoist nun sister.
Most of the time.
Lan Peizhi is still a reasonable person. He may think that Jiang Chen's argument is reasonable, or Jiang Chentian's shameless flattery has worked and he is not obsessed with the issue of address.
“Since everything has been recognized, there is no need to worry too much.”
Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then changed the subject, "Besides the fact that she is Japanese, there is another reason. I feel that this young lady from the Fujiwara family is fickle and unreliable. She and I are now in a competitive relationship. She can Come to me for cooperation no matter what. As a businessman, it is natural to pursue profits, but I am worried that if I cooperate with her in the future, if there is a greater benefit, she will stab me in the back without hesitation. "
“But if we want to completely solve the problem of electronic fraud, we cannot rely solely on firepower support for a long time.”
“Well, she did remind me that it is easier to conquer a country than to defend it. Even if the Allied Forces can We have achieved a series of victories by relying on the gap in weapons, but if we cannot truly digest and stabilize the territory we have won, sooner or later, we will fall. I cannot give them endless blood transfusions. When the time comes, the resurgence of electronic fraud is inevitable. "
Jiang Chen said: "Any social problem is ultimately an economic problem. Only when our own economy develops can we solve it once and for all."
"You plan to invest in this project. How much money?"
Lampe asked lightly.
Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled, "I don't have a specific number. I originally planned to burn about 30 million yuan every day until I achieved the final victory."
When the cannon fired, there were thousands of taels of gold. .
No project costs more money than war.
And there is no way to earn money for licking the dog, it is all out of one's own capital.
Thirty million a day is simply appalling.
But Boss Jiang can afford it. Even if he cannot embezzle the dog-licking money, he has already accumulated more than 300 billion in net worth. No, to be precise, it is cash flow!
That is to say.
With his personal ability, he can support this war for at least ten thousand days.
Of course.
No matter how rich you are, you won’t throw your money into the water.
Thirty million a day is definitely a lot, but it is money well spent.
“With such a large investment, there really is no specific plan? Even if there was no one at the time, there should be one now.”
“This is my first time doing this kind of business. I don’t have any experience, so I have no expectations. The idea of watching while walking”
“What step do you see now”
Lampe asked.
Jiang Chen said nothing.
“Whether it is armed independence or economic consolidation, we are all fighting against the Burmese government. The final result is the same, and we are destined to be tolerated by the Burmese government.”
Lampe Zhi He said calmly: "So no matter where you go on this road, the end point is fixed."
"What end point?"
Jiang Chen asked calmly.
Lan Peizhi didn't look at him and moved his chopsticks again.
"Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be martyred."
Jiang Chen was not stunned or surprised, he just smiled silently, and then said: "Eat, eat."
The relationship between the two of them is indeed very delicate.
Something.
I don’t know how to talk to Cao Jinse, but I can talk freely here.
Although there were not many people eating, only three people, the setting sun filtered through, exaggerating a warm feeling.
While picking up the food, Jiang Chen couldn't help but glance at that face that really showed no signs of age.
If you really want to describe her relationship with him.
It seems that only half a poem can describe it.
Half division.
Half friends.
Half-confidant. (End of this chapter)