The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

Old Haotou's analysis was penetrating, which made Tu Ziqiang suddenly enlightened.

From the old Huangtou's point of view, no matter how troublesome it is, as long as it doesn't blame him, he is happy to see it succeed.

In this incident, if Tu Ziqiang had seen through the essence and came to him, he would have scored another high score in the exam, so he would go along with the flow and leave a good impression.

If you didn't see it through, or didn't come to him, Cai Baojian was his hardcore, and he wanted to give him a hand.

No matter who goes to Yanjili in the end, the goal of the two groups is the same, and they both want to do a good job in agriculture.

No matter what, he is not at a loss.

For him, it's just the difference between an optimal solution and a suboptimal solution.

Tu Ziqiang's previous analysis missed him, and he was too utilitarian.

So you can't think about the problem calmly outside the situation.

Old Huangtou's Sanshou really taught Tu Ziqiang a lesson.

He decided to copy homework.

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"Old Wu, can you make wine?" Tu Ziqiang slouched on the sofa in Wu Maodong's office with Erlang's legs crossed.

"What? Wine making? No..." Wu Maodong shook his head like a rattle.

"Want to learn?" Tu Ziqiang took the hot tea that Gong Bin had brewed, and nodded slightly at the poor child.

"I don't want to learn..." Wu Maodong shook his head even more joyfully, and the flesh on his cheeks was rippling.

"Deception is not as fun as making wine?" Tu Ziqiang looked at him with a half-smile, "I think you want to learn!"

"Brother, you can cut it openly if you want anything!" Wu Maodong sat down with a wry smile, and waved his hand lightly, indicating that the tea boy Gong Bin could go fishing.

"Is Deception interesting, or the rime factory?" Tu Ziqiang put down his teacup, resting his hand on his chin.

"Nonsense!" Wu Maodong rolled his eyes, "I have to be ruined too!"

"Then, what if someone ruins it? Which one do you choose?" Tu Ziqiang asked nonchalantly.

"The winery is so important?" Wu Maodong asked tentatively, "There is a shortage of food in the whole country now, so what do you use to make wine? Why is it important if the output can't increase?"

Tu Ziqiang smiled and said nothing.

"Brother, my brother has performed pretty well in the past few months..." Wu Maodong's attitude was a little low, "If we have anything to say, it's important or not, as long as it's useful!"

"As long as it works?" Tu Ziqiang smiled.

"As long as it's useful! Don't ask for anything in return!" Wu Maodong was very serious.

"Ha, brother, you are so funny." Tu Ziqiang smiled, "Everything has its reward!"

"Hey," Wu Maodong felt relieved, "but I really don't know how to make wine!"

"The liquid-state fermentation method has been around for a long time. It's in Mahjong Province Zaozhou." Tu Ziqiang said lightly, "Find a capable person to learn about it..."

"It's not good, isn't the liquid fermentation method a disaster for others? It's too wicked!" Wu Maodong hesitated, "But if you think it can be done, I'll send someone there in the next year!"

"Tsk tsk, don't worry, the domestic people will not be harmed!" Tu Ziqiang smiled mysteriously, and patted Wu Maodong's arm lightly.

Wu Maodong smiled hehehe.

"By the way, what is Han Qingsan doing now? Still hanging out with Liang Juncai?" Tu Ziqiang asked softly.

"Is it useful?" Wu Maodong straightened his body, "I'm not in the system anymore, and I haven't paid much attention to it. If it's useful, I'll ask."

"Is there a way to get rid of the water?" Tu Ziqiang lowered his head slightly, his eyes fixed on Wu Maodong, "The position of Zhang Bangcang will be vacant, so it would be inappropriate for Liang Juncai not to fight for Han Qingsan, right?"

"Han Qingsan? Him?" Wu Maodong pouted with disdain.

"I'm relieved if you see it that way..." Tu Ziqiang stood up with a grin, "Hurry up and do it!"

"Don't leave at noon, just deal with me..." Wu Maodong got up to see him off.

"I couldn't be free a year ago..." Tu Ziqiang stood at the door and smiled, "I have to hurry!"

After sending Tu Ziqiang downstairs and watching him leave, Wu Maodong shook his head and went upstairs with a puzzled face, picking up the phone.

"Old Xiao, your analysis of that song last time was really accurate! This kid wants us to stand in line! There is such a thing, you analyze it..."

"What kind of mess is this? A hammer here and a stick here? Wine making? Han Qingsan? Liang Juncai?" Xiao Zhigang's doubtful voice came from the opposite side, "Are you with Lao Fei? What does he think?"

"I called you just after I sent this brat away, and Lao Fei hasn't contacted you yet..." Wu Maodong stroked his increasingly thinning hair.

"Don't be a brat, you're used to being called Tuluzui!" Xiao Zhigang reminded solemnly.

"Hi..." Wu Maodong couldn't hold back his face.

"Old Wu, details! Details! Pay attention to details!" Xiao Zhigang didn't save face for his old friend at all.

"I see, pay attention in the future!" Wu Maodong curled his lips, but his tone was very sincere, "How is it? Do you understand?"

"There is too little information," Xiao Zhigang replied dryly, "What about the specific changes? Tell me."

"I just arrived here, how can I be so well-informed?" Wu Maodong muttered, "Forget it, I'll go and find out."

"Wait!" Xiao Zhigang said, "He told you to hurry up!"

"Ah..." Wu Maodong was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"Isn't this another exam?" Xiao Zhigang asked.

"I don't know," Wu Maodong frowned and thought for a long time, "This brat is becoming more and more incomprehensible!"

"Old Wu!" Xiao Zhigang was very serious.

"Ah~~ I know, I won't bark anymore!" Wu Maodong brows drooping.

"No, I didn't mean that." Xiao Zhigang pondered for a while, "My opinion is to do it right away!"

"Huh?" Wu Maodong rubbed his chin.

"Look, he already expressed his dissatisfaction with what happened last time, right? It's been half a year since he came to you again." Xiao Zhigang narrated dryly, "First of all, he wants us to do these two things. It doesn't affect us at all, does it?"

"That's right, we're not short of that little travel expenses. It's not a big deal to be embarrassed by Han Qingsan. Maybe it's a good thing to ease the relationship with them. Should we say it or not, last time we were too ruthless. "Wu Maodong thought about it and replied.

"And we don't need to come forward directly, right!" Xiao Zhigang became more and more energetic as he spoke, "Don't say it if you succeed, or make a rapprochement relationship if you fail! We are in contact with Han Qingsan, so it doesn't matter if he tells Liang Juncai. The two of them They are not talkative people..."

"I understand!" Wu Maodong slapped the table, "The advantages are visible to the naked eye, and the disadvantages are invisible! Then do it, do it right away!"

"Well, you still have to talk to Lao Fei about this and listen to his opinion. We're not short this afternoon." Xiao Zhigang's tone became dry again.

Wu Maodong hung up Xiao Zhigang's phone and immediately called Fei Guoqiang.

Before he finished rambling on about his and Xiao Zhigang's opinions, Fei Guoqiang spoke on the opposite side.

"There is no such store in this village, so don't take advantage of the bastard!"

This old man is still so humorous...

Wu Maodong rubbed his ears and muttered.

The person on the other side was probably too busy, so he hung up the phone after saying that.

Almost gave him an internal injury...