The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

Chapter 186 Who Abused My Grandpa

Qingqing didn't know how many people were targeting her little orange.

In three or four days, the little food left in her house was eaten up.

But there is good news. In Mr. Fu’s orchard outside Beijing, a grape has turned purple.

This was discovered by an employee while on patrol. He took a photo and sent it to the manager, who then sent it to Mr. Fu with extreme caution.

This time, the greenhouse was covered, so no birds or insects could get in and steal the food.

From then on, he became more active and went to see it every two days.

During one of his visits to the orchard, he discovered something strange.

There was actually a group planning to build a house near his orchard.

Before choosing this place, Mr. Fu had done some research.

This piece of land has always been used as a farm, but whether it is for raising animals or plants, the profits are not good and none of them have been successful.

So over time, there were several abandoned farms here.

The location is relatively remote and is not included in some key planning projects, so it has always been a place of little value.

Some time ago, he bought this farm, which encouraged some people to buy land as well.

Mr. Fu thought it was quite funny at the time. Who would have thought that only a month later, the land price here suddenly increased.

He really didn't understand, so he walked up and asked.

The leader of the other group recognized him and was particularly enthusiastic.

During the conversation, Mr. Fu learned how they bought this large piece of land.

The reason is that when the boss of their group passed by here last week, he accidentally discovered that the air here was particularly good. Later, after asking someone, he found out that the land here was also cheap, so he planned to build a nursing home here.

The location is very close to his orchard.

Mr. Fu's mind works quickly when it comes to business.

He looked up at his lonely orchard, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Why didn’t anyone say that the air here was good before his orchard was built?

Ultimately, the problem lies with his orchard.

Mr. Fu narrowed his eyes thoughtfully and glanced at the smiling man in front of him.

Young people nowadays are pretty good. They have a good eye for business and they noticed the specialness of this place at first sight.

The location chosen is also good. The position and air here are really suitable for building a nursing home.

If he keeps his orchard going for a while longer, the air here will only get better.

It's a promising project, but the old man feels a little unbalanced.

It is well known that he is a profiteer.

His orchard contributed to the construction of this nursing home. It would be unacceptable if he got nothing from it.

But it’s not easy to ask people directly for air usage fees.

If he did, he would probably be scolded to death by those who disliked him.

After thinking about it, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes and he said to the leader next to him.

"Well, I have some ideas about this piece of land too. Leave me your boss's phone number and I'll contact him when I'm done with things here."

Hearing this, the leader was stunned for a few seconds in disbelief, and he confirmed what he had just heard again.

"Mr. Fu, are you saying you want to cooperate with us?"

Mr. Fu nodded. He looked dignified and serious, but his mind was filled with twists and turns.

He is willing to snatch his own son and grandson Xiaojuzi away, so he is definitely not a good person.

Letting him watch others make money with his resources is even more painful than making him lose money.

But this young man does have some vision and foresight. He helps the younger generation and earns some food for his own children in Hushan. He does not waste Qing Yatou's abilities and benefits more people.

A plan that kills four birds with one stone is good for everyone.

After the leader confirmed it, he immediately contacted his boss in surprise.

Seeing his expression as if he had found a great bargain, Mr. Fu smiled but said nothing.

He asked his bodyguard to write down the cell phone number of the other group's boss and went to check on the orchard.

After arriving at the orchard, the steward took him to find the purple grape.

He stood under the tree, like the fox in Aesop's fable, staring up at the small grape.

He had finished eating his oranges these past two days and was feeling a bit greedy, so he was debating whether to pick some.

If it turns out to be sour, it would be a waste of a grape.

Mr. Fu finally held back because he was afraid that the little grapes would be ruined.

Although he didn't get to eat grapes this time, he made a little money, so it was still a gain.

Mr. Fu returned to the Fu family with brisk steps.

Now he didn't even need to say anything, the driver would park the car in front of the Xiao family's door.

As soon as he got out of the car, he met a bodyguard holding a jar and coming out of the Xiao family.

He sat in the passenger seat of a car holding an opaque jar, and it seemed that he was going somewhere.

Mr. Fu's intuition told him that there must be good stuff in this jar.

So he kicked his legs as hard as he could, dropped his crutches, and ran after the car to stop it.

He clung to the passenger door and asked the bodyguard holding the jar.

"What's in here?"

The bodyguard was a little surprised, but still answered honestly.

"Mr. Fu, this is a jar of osmanthus wine."

Osmanthus wine is made from osmanthus flowers. Because the alcohol content is not high, it is suitable for all kinds of people to drink.

When Mr. Fu heard this, his eyes lit up. He pulled the car window and stuck his head inside a little further.

He said shamelessly, "Open it and let me smell it."

Bodyguard: "...This is an old gentleman who is giving someone away. I'm afraid I can't."

When he heard that it was going to be given away, the drunkard Mr. Fu withdrew his head with regret.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something and asked with shining eyes.

"Could this be wine brewed from the osmanthus tree in your yard?"

The bodyguard nodded honestly.

The old man's eyes brightened.

"Where are you going to send this jar of wine?"

"The head of the family said he wanted to give it to Professor Tan Hongru of the research institute."

Hearing the bodyguard's words, the old man's face cracked, as if a bucket of cold water was poured on him.

The sky is falling!

He opened the car window and turned to go to Xiao's house.

There are those who grow flowers, but he doesn’t!

"Elderly abuse!" He howled as soon as he entered the door.

At noon, Qingqing came out of the house after hearing the noise.

Seeing the pink and white little ball at the door, the old man howled even louder.

The naive little girl really thought something had happened and ran over happily.

"Grandpa~"

The little baby voice also jumped up and down, which was so cute that the old man was silent.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you~"

The little girl ran over to hold his hand warmly, and her clear big eyes looked at him with concern.

She puffed out her cheeks a little angrily and spoke fiercely like a little pufferfish.

"Who abused my grandfather?"