Restart the Flying Age

Chapter 43

That night, when Gu Fei arrived in Jinling, he called Wu Tao.

There is nothing serious about it, it's nothing more than an appointment with a certain boss for tomorrow's meeting, and they will definitely talk about it until the project is won.

In fact, Wu Tao might not be willing to listen to this, but Gu Fei felt that he had to report it. He thought it was a necessary explanation for taking away the 10,000 yuan.

After listening to him patiently, Wu Tao directly changed the topic to the first guest house.

The promise to Aunt Hua during the day was not nonsense. After much deliberation, this matter is only suitable for Gu Fei to come forward, who will make him the most cronies.

"Do you know Ma Guochao from the No. 1 Guest House?"

"That old and dishonest one? Why, did he offend you?" Gu Fei smelled gunpowder when he heard Wu Tao's tone.

Wu Tao knew that this guy was the one who indirectly forced Aunt Hua to death in the previous life. Although he hasn't succeeded yet, but the injustice of the two lifetimes will be counted together, he must let this old and unscrupulous get enough lessons!

"You help me bring a sentence to him, three days, I only give him three days! Make up for the mistakes and get forgiveness. Otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Fei preemptively said: "Okay, I understand, there is nothing wrong with this matter! If I can't even do this little thing, wouldn't it be a waste of all these years in Beijiang? That's fine, just wait for me." Believe it."

The next night, the TV station broadcast the latest Beijiang news.

Due to the underdeveloped media information these days, there are only two issues of Beijiang News a week, which is far from reaching the volume of daily updates.

This means that every issue of Beijiang news will be broadcast on the TV station for three and a half days, three times a day.

The content of the grape farm in Liyuan Village lasted for five minutes, from a snapshot of the vineyard, to an exclusive interview with the news figure Wu Tao, then a random interview with the guests of the estate, and finally the refinement of Secretary An of the district committee.

Everyone sat around in front of the TV, watching it with endless interest.

"Xiao Tao's performance is really good!" Aunt Hua said, brushing her hair from the temples.

Zhang Huilan grinned from ear to ear, "I didn't expect my son to appear on TV like this. In my opinion, he is not much different from those TV stars."

Wu Binghua, on the other hand, held back without saying a word: "If it were me, I would be able to show off the hype, and advertise our vineyard well!"

"Dad, we can't over-promote." Wu Tao reminded: "Otherwise, the whole city's rural areas will engage in farmhouse entertainment, and we will not only suffer losses, but also become the target of public criticism."

"...So when I was interviewed, I always emphasized that the investment in the project is huge and requires professionals to take care of it. On the one hand, this reflects the characteristics and heritage of our farmhouse, and on the other hand, it also raises the entry threshold for farmhouse. It saves everyone from swarming into horses, and they don’t know how they died in the end.”

The old man patted his leg, "It's still Xiaotao who thinks thoroughly."

However, there are a hundred Hamlets in the eyes of a hundred people.

In the eyes of farmers, the same piece of news is a business opportunity; in the eyes of urbanites, it is tourist information; but in the eyes of Ma Guochao, who has just been warned, it is shocking.

Ma Guochao, who came home from get off work, turned on the TV, sipped hot tea, and relaxed his muscles and bones comfortably.

This day was a bit frightening. When the group of people came to the guest house aggressively, they really shocked him.

He thought it was someone from the family of a hostel waiter who had 'dive' once brought someone to call, and he almost peed in fright.

Unexpectedly, it was just a harmless warning, and it was still supporting the little widow surnamed Hua.

I, Ma Guochao, as the director of the system, could it be that I was frightened? So as soon as the group left, he forgot about it.

As for the person who spoke——Wu Tao, who does this director know? !

Swallowed a mouthful of hot tea, warmed the throat, and down the esophagus, comfortable! Ma Guochao collected himself, and his eyes fell on the TV. Then he saw the scene where Wu Tao was being interviewed.

He is Wu Tao?

A seemingly immature boy, but he can talk to the camera without leaking water! What's even more bizarre is that this young man was able to instigate those people who are not on the stage to warn him, and the truth in it has gone deep.

At the end of the news broadcast, Andinguo sat in his office and talked about the new economic form of farmhouse.

Ma Guochao suddenly understood.

As a person in the system, he has a clear understanding of the officialdom. Andinguo was interviewed, which is an endorsement for the farmhouse. To be more precise, it is an endorsement for Liyuan Village Vineyard.

This means that Andinguo and Wu Tao have a long history.

So Ma Guochao's heart skipped a beat, no wonder that kid gave me a three-day deadline, dare to love his wrist, he can really threaten me!

As soon as he figured it out, Ma Guochao immediately became anxious.

After pondering over and over again, he yelled into the kitchen: "Take out the three thousand yuan I gave you yesterday, and add another two thousand!"

The Hedong lion's roar came from the kitchen: "You are looking for death, just spend the money you just got home!"

"If I tell you to take it, you can take it, what a lot of nonsense!" After finishing speaking, Ma Guochao slammed the door and went out.

The next morning, it was another sunny day.

The weather in July is getting hotter and hotter. After the news promotion last night, today's Liyuan Village Farmhouse is getting more and more popular.

Ma Guochao got off the taxi, and seeing the crowded scene, he felt even more apprehensive.

These days, the strength of officials is not on the surface, but wealthy businessmen with higher status.

The Wu family used the farmhouse music to make a fortune, and it was only a matter of time before they became rich. This growing threat must be neutralized as much as possible in the bud.

Sitting in front of the drink stand, Wu Tao saw a middle-aged dwarf with a protruding bulge coming towards Aunt Hua's house instead of entering his house, and he immediately paid attention.

This person bears obvious signs of the system, rigid, cautious, and secretly scheming. It's just that compared with Ma Guochao, the general manager of Beijiang Hotel in his previous life, he seems much more harmless.

Hei Dan and Xiao Jiang were ordered to call for someone, and Wu Tao stared at Ma Guochao steadfastly.

After a while, Aunt Hua's house.

Ma Guochao wiped the sweat from his brow, pushed 3,000 yuan in front of Aunt Hua, and continued to apologize.

Aunt Hua's pretty face was cold, her knuckles turned white.

"Kneel down and confess." Wu Tao lazily said.

Ma Guochao smiled awkwardly, took out another two thousand, added it, and then said the whole thing again.

"I say kneel down and plead guilty!"

Ma Guochao was dripping with cold sweat. Looking at An Rong who was holding a camera, he realized that he had still underestimated Wu Tao's background.

If you can't bear it, you will make a big mess, anyway, there are no outsiders here.

With a plop, Ma Guochao knelt down to Aunt Hua: "Foreman Hua, I shouldn't use my power to embarrass you..."

Click, An Rong swiftly took pictures of this scene; click, Wu Tao pressed the record button of the VCR.

After admitting his mistakes, Ma Guochao was extremely terrified: "What are you doing?"

Aunt Hua burst into tears.

"You can get lost!" Wu Tao's voice became colder.

Ma Guochao knew that he was wrong, and today's incident was given to others again, so he had no choice but to get out obediently.

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