Jian Heng teased Wu Yong as a profiteer and adopted his opinion. The two men sat down in the greenhouse, eating fruits and vegetables while discussing how to do this.

"If you believe me, I will help you connect with domestic customers." Wu Yong volunteered to pat his chest and ask Jian Heng for an arrow.

"How much does it cost?" Jian Heng mentioned the share.

The so-called brothers settle accounts clearly. The more friends they are, the more they need to understand these things. Otherwise, the more trouble they get together, the more trouble they get together. Jian Heng doesn’t expect that in the end, everyone feels that they have contributed the most to this matter, but they get the least they get and they are so disbanded.

Wu Yong said: "I don't charge you, I just need to take advantage of others. You just need to give me the exclusive right to deal with it?"

Jian Heng asked skeptically after hearing this: "Will you be that good?"

If someone does not make money, it proves that there must be something more valuable than making money, or that is, it is said that it is free to make more money.

Wu Yong didn't hide it. He knew that if Jian Heng didn't understand this matter, it would definitely not fall on him, and he could not lie to Jian Heng. If you want to destroy this thing, you can only say something, but if you want to build it up again, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

"The advantage of my relationship is to expand my connections. Isn't the situation in China loose? I can open up some situations with this in my hand, right? Some friends from the past have to contact you. Anyway, you can't use it if you don't have any connections, right?" Wu Yong said.

When Jian Heng heard Wu Yong say that he had returned to China, he immediately congratulated him: "That's a gratifying thing."

Wu Yong smiled and said, "The person who forced me to run away at the beginning, the big tree behind him was cut down. He himself has also run away. I heard that he has come to the United States and I am now preparing to talk to him!"

There was a little coldness in Wu Yong's smile, but the smile on his face was extremely strong. Jian Heng also understood that Wu Yong's mood at this time was equivalent to a stone that was pressed on his heart many years ago being moved away. It would be strange if he was unhappy.

It's no wonder that tigers are being beaten very big in China now. Big tigers of the level that have never been moved before have been pulled out one by one, and the bad things they did have were also taken out. Little businessmen like Wu Yong, who were forced to leave before, have hope of returning to China.

"He Ye told you that he could go back?"

Wu Yong shook his head and said, "Not yet, but it's a foregone conclusion. I don't care whether I've sent back the original things. As long as I can return them, it's better than anything else. I have been away for so many years, and I have been thinking about my hometown every year and dreaming about it. Only when I leave will I realize that I have never let go of the small town I grew up in my heart."

Seeing Wu Yong's face fading, Jian Heng couldn't help but stretch out his hand and patted him on his shoulder: "Okay, don't sigh, just have hope. I'll give you what you want. I'll give it to you. Place the delivery place..."

Jian Heng thought about it and the United States definitely cannot do it. This country is collecting taxes too harshly now. It is not possible for developed countries, nor is it possible for domestic countries. Jian Heng is afraid that the guy who has been staring at him will jump out and ruin his own affairs. If he wants to place it in a developing country, it is better to have a little chaotic developing country. Of course, it would be better if he could be exempted from taxes at all, but Jian Heng did not want to mix this matter with his shell company that he opened in Waifu.

"Where should I put it?" Wu Yong was a little anxious.

Jian Heng said: "I haven't decided where to put it yet! Anyway, it can't be the United States or the country. They have to go to a country with less taxes to pick up the goods. Anyway, it's not a big deal for them to ship the things back."

Wu Yong said: "How about this, put the delivery location in the Pacific Island country, which is tax-free there. You can set up a company there and cancel the transaction after the transaction is over. I will introduce you to someone, and he is good at doing this."

"Okay!" Jian Heng nodded and responded.

Before the two of them had finished their discussion, Ma Wan called over there and informed them to pick up the child, so they went back to the greenhouse and picked up the child and returned to the ranch together.

As soon as they got home, before Jian Heng could stop the car, Ningning and Wu Yong's two children rushed down, and the three of them started playing with Winnie and a few others. Xiao An was a beat slower, but it was a little more lively than when he first went there.

"Do you want to finish your meal at home before leaving?"

Jian Heng stopped the car, closed the car door with a bang, and asked at Wu Yong.

Wu Yong looked at his watch: "Forget it, there is something to do when I go back tonight. I agreed to take my wife out for dinner."

"It's quite rude!" Jian Heng smiled.

Wu Yong said with a bitter face: "Do you think everyone is barley and wheat. Ordinary women remember this kind of anniversary clearly. They will live by this sense of ritual in their lives!"

Having said this, he said to his two children: "Don't play for too long, at most ten minutes. After ten minutes, I will take your mother to the tenth anniversary of their meeting."

"Dad, can we play here for a night? Anyway, I won't go to school tomorrow?" Wu Yong's son asked with anticipation.

When Wu Yong heard this, he was right. Parents with children might have this feeling. They wanted to throw the child aside for a day or two, and then the couple had fun and had fun. Now when they heard his son mention this, Wu Yong wanted to go up and pick him up and lift him up. It would be better to turn around in a circle to express his joy.

"Aren't you bothering Uncle Jian here?"

He said this, but his eyes were full of enthusiasm. He probably wanted his child to trouble Uncle Jian to death.

Jian Heng disliked Wu Yong's virtue very much, but he couldn't say it was not possible. The two children had lived in Jian Heng several times, and they were honest and obedient, and they never caused any trouble. They mainly played with guys like Winnie, and it was not easy to cause trouble.

"I really want to refuse to agree to you, but for the sake of the child, it is a night's leave for you," said Jian Heng.

Wu Yong immediately laughed and said to his two children: "Listen to Uncle Jian, don't cause trouble for Damai and Miss Xiaomai, do you know!"

Having said this, the man was already three meters away, as if he was afraid that his two children would catch up with him, and ran quite fast with his calves. After a while, he could only vaguely look at his back. After a few breaths, he became a small dot, which made Jian Heng almost thought that he had become a disciple of Duan Yu and learned Lingbo Weibu.

"You guys are playing here, don't run around," Jian Heng said to the four children, walked up the steps and prepared to open the door and enter the house.

As soon as he reached out his hand, he saw the door suddenly open, and his mother Sun Xiuying walked out.

"Oh, you guy scared me, why are you blocking the door? You pretend to be a door god?" Sun Xiuying was not prepared and suddenly saw someone standing at the door, and immediately covered her chest and scolded her son.

Jian Heng said innocently: "I was about to enter the house, I didn't mean to scare you!"

"Go away, go away!" Sun Xiuying pulled her son away, stood at the door and asked at the children who were playing, "Children, how are the class?"

"Grandma, we did a good class!"

When the two children of Wu Yong's family heard this, they immediately stood up straight and said to Sun Xiuying.

"Be good, these two children are so polite. You can play as you please. I just ask casually, don't be so restrictive at grandma's house," Sun Xiuying said happily.

Everyone likes polite children, and so does Sun Xiuying. The performance of the two children suddenly made Sun Xiuying's favorable feelings for the two children soar to almost full.

"Xiao An, where are you Ningning?"

Xiao An said, "It's okay!"

"It's okay!" Ningning also had this routine.

These two children are not polite.
Chapter completed!