"Brother Gu, I know what you want me to do with boss Zhang. Let me tell you, I'm not made of industrial materials with old Zhang."

"As for us, we can only earn the fast money tossed back and forth. The fundamental reason is that we still have no culture to make trouble."

"You always say that the bad Lord wants to go industrial and create real interests and commercial value for this country."

"But the premise is that we should have such ability."

"We know who we are and how many kilograms we have."

"Therefore, we still don't waste the money we just earned. Now we are also rich with hundreds of thousands of wealth."

"It's made by girls and cars. Hey, let me tell you, brother, I just went to pick up a Santana. It's called a prestige."

"There are few private cars on the street like me. Hey, stop under my building..."

Gu Zheng of this head followed closely, and immediately cut off the endless boasting words of Wang crazy Road: "the next day is all children's fingerprints."

"You'd better bring boss Zhang here. I'll show you a good thing. After reading it at that time, you can say whether it's done or not."

"When you have the right to come to your brother for vacation, you also feel the comfort of the people in the mountains?"

Since Gu Zheng said so, what else can Wang crazy say?

Now he is standing on the street in a public telephone booth for 30 cents a minute to call his brother Gu back.

A brand-new Santana was parked on one side. On the co pilot sat a top sister in the particularly famous entertainment city in Nancheng.

It was hot and Hula Hula. The big girl's clothes collar was pulled a little open, white and greasy. Wang crazy, with good eyes, was staring at the crystal sweat, rolling down the undulating baifengtou mountain to the secluded place in the canyon between the two mountains.

Seeing Wang's crazy way, he gulped a mouthful of saliva, and then unconsciously said, "good, good..."

At the other end of the phone, Gu Zheng listened to this sentence clearly.

Fearing that the brother would return later, he confirmed the follow-up with extremely fast speed on the phone.

"OK, you promised. Let's make a decision. I'll wait for you in Zicheng tomorrow weekend!"

"Call me when you arrive. Boss Zhang knows where my office is. I'll pick up the wind and wash the dust for my brothers!"

With that, Gu Zheng took off the phone.

Without him, his public telephone has rang several times. Now he is the general director of four factories and the chairman of the group.

He's busy, okay.

As for Wang Fengdao, who was hung up by the quilt, he stared blankly at the fan in the shop, and said to himself, "I, I just want to say: how big!"

"I don't want to say good!!"

People say beauty hurts the country! The ancients did not deceive me!

He went to settle accounts with Marilyn. Even if she changed her foreign name, he couldn't let her go.

Who would have thought, just when Wang Fengdao showed her long lost ferocious expression, Marilyn, sitting in the co pilot, was hot. She untied a button on her breast, took her little snow-white hand and quickly gathered into the stream in the ditch, vigorously fanned the wind, and shook the vest cover that couldn't cover anything as soon as she opened and closed:

"Brother Wang, it's so hot. Can you buy an ice cream for Nong? Wow, I want to eat Mingguang ice bricks. One yuan is not expensive."

"Hey! Baby, I'll buy it for you now. Ma Xiaoniu, what do you eat? You should eat it. With a green tongue, it's soft after licking! Hey, hey..."

Wang Fengdao's mouth was very flowery. As soon as he turned around, he settled the phone money with the uncle in the canteen first.

When he handed the ice brick to malilian's chest with his rich green tongue, the obscene expression made the big girl with unlimited amorous feelings turn her eyes.

"I hate it..."

"That's annoying?"

Wang Fengdao, who started the car, drove straight in the direction of his newly purchased small building, and a burst of proud laughter floated out in the air: "brother, there are more annoying things for you to see... Hey, hey..."

The camera went dark here. Gu Zheng, sitting in front of the TV, sighed slightly.

Unfortunately, since the net activity began, the broadcast of laughing and forgetting books has been very measured.

He really wanted to thank it for omitting nearly half an hour of viewing experience for him.

While Gu Zheng was feeling, the camera jumped again and turned to the foot of the ten mile mountain.

Here, there is a straight path leading to the depths of the mountain. Before and after the road, there are huge machines that have never been seen in the quiet mountains.

There are forklifts for shovels and rollers. Without exception, they are the smallest models that can be used in the construction of roads.

There's no way. Some modern tools are used in this section of the road. When we really get to the deep mountains, it all depends on the workers who built the journey, resisting with their shoulders, carrying with both hands and fighting with their lives.

This steep road was designed and planned by a professional construction team invited from the capital Beicheng.

The construction of this road has attracted much attention.

This can be said to be a combination of difficult road conditions and complex and changeable terrain.

If the road of a few camps in Shili mountain can be built, they can build the road in any bad environment in Yan country.

Therefore, although the construction of this road, which is confined to the meaning of the times, is very slow, it is changing steadily.

"Boom, boom"

After crossing this smoky Road, when you go to the depths of the mountains, there is only the comfort of birds and flowers and the tranquility of the gloomy mountains.

"How beautiful."

This is the only praise that the silent boss Zhang can say. He lives in the city and grows here, but he doesn't know that he has such a beautiful mountain in the place where the city belongs.

"Yes, because it is too remote and there is no guide, where can you get in?"

This is Gu Zheng, who leads the way. At this time, he took off the ordinary dress of an entrepreneur and returned to his most comfortable state of indigo again.

In the mountains, he is like a child of this mountain. He can tell the origin of even a tree and a flower.