Restart the Flying Age

　　 When Gu Fei arrived in Jinling that night, he called Wu Tao.

　　 There is no business, it's nothing more than an appointment with the boss of XX for tomorrow's venue, and I must drink the project and win the conversation.

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

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

　　 The promises made to Aunt Hua during the day were not silly. After much deliberation, Gu Fei is the most suitable for this matter, who makes him the most friends.

　　 "Are you familiar with Ma Guochao in the first guest house?"

　　 "That old man? Why, did he offend you?" Gu Fei heard Wu Tao's tone and smelled the smell of ignition.

　　 Wu Tao knew that it was this servant who indirectly killed Aunt Hua in his previous life. Although he hasn't succeeded yet, the grievances of the two generations are counted together, and he must let this old and rude person get enough lessons!

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

Before he finished speaking, Gu Fei preemptively said: "Yeah, I understand, this matter is not otherwise! If I can't even handle this little thing, wouldn't it be for so many years in Beijiang for nothing? Okay, you just wait for me. Believe it."

　　 The next night, the TV station broadcasted the latest issue of Beijiang Highlights.

　　 Since the media information is not well developed this year, Beijiang News has only two issues a week, which is far from reaching the volume that is updated every day.

　　 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.

　　 And the content of the Liyuan Village Grape Manor lasted five minutes, from a glimpse of the vineyard, to an interview with a news figure Wu Tao, then random interviews with guests of the manor, and finally to the refinement of the secretary of the district party committee.

　　 The crowd sat around in front of the TV, watching them unconsciously.

　　 "Xiao Tao's performance is really good!" Aunt Hua said with her hair close to her temples.

　　 Zhang Huilan laughed from ear to ear, "I didn't expect my son to be on TV like this. According to me, it's not much worse than those TV stars."

　　 It was Wu Binghua dullly suffocated: "If I change it, I can show off so much that I can advertise our vineyard!"

　　 "Dad, we can't over-promote." Wu Tao reminded: "Otherwise the whole city will be engaged in farmhouses in rural areas, and we will not only suffer, but also become targets 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, it reflects the characteristics and heritage of our farmhouse, and on the other hand, it also invisibly raises the barriers to entry for the farmhouse. It saves everyone rushing on their horses and not knowing how to die in the end."

　　 The old man patted his legs, "Xiaotao still thinks well."

　　 But there are a hundred Hamlets in the eyes of a hundred people.

　　 The same news is seen in the eyes of farmers as a business opportunity; in the eyes of people in the city, it is tourism 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 and sipped hot tea to relax his muscles comfortably.

　　 This day was a little frightened, and when the crowd found the guest house aggressively, he was really taken aback.

　　 He thought it was a guest house waiter who had ‘deeped’ and brought someone from his house to call, and he almost got scared to pee.

　　 I didn't expect it to be just a painless warning, and it would support the little widow named Hua.

　　I, Ma Guochao, as the director of the system, was it scared? So when the group left, he forgot about it.

　　 As for the person who brings the talk-Wu Tao, who does the director know him? !

　　 Take a sip of hot tea and swallow it, heat the throat, and go down the esophagus, comforting! Ma Guochao settled down, his eyes fell on the TV. Then he saw the scene where Wu Tao was interviewed.

　　 Is he Wu Tao?

　　 A seemingly immature teenager can talk to the camera without leaking! What's even more bizarre is that this young man can actually instruct the people who are not on the stage to warn himself, and the truth in it goes deep.

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

　　 Ma Guochao suddenly understood.

　　 As a person within the system, he has a clear understanding of the officialdom. An Dingguo accepted an interview. This is an endorsement for the farmhouse. To be more precise, it is to endorse the Liyuan Village Grape Manor.

　　 This means that An Dingguo and Wu Tao have a long history.

　　 So Ma Guochao shook his heart, no wonder that kid gave me a three-day deadline, dare to love his wrist, it can really threaten me!

　　 As soon as I figured it out, Ma Guochao suddenly became anxious.

　　After pondering over and over again, he shouted at the kitchen: "Take out the three thousand dollars I gave you yesterday, plus another two thousand!"

　　 Hedong Lion Roar came from the kitchen: "You're looking for death, just spend the money you got home!"

　　 "Let you take it, you take it, which is so much nonsense!" After speaking, Ma Guochao slammed the door and went out.

　　 It was another sunny day early the next morning.

　　 The weather in July is getting hotter and hotter. After last night’s press and publicity, today’s Liyuan Village Farmstay has become more and more popular.

　　 Ma Guochao got out of the taxi, and saw the crowd of people, and he became even more jealous.

　　 This year ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ The strength of officials is not on the bright side. Instead, they are rich businessmen with a higher status.

　　 The Wu family used the farmhouse to make a fortune, and it was just a matter of time before it became a rich man. This deep growth threat must be resolved as much as possible in the bud.

　　Wu Tao was sitting in front of the drink stand, and saw that a middle-aged short man with a front convex didn't enter his house, but instead walked towards Aunt Hua's house, he was immediately left in his heart.

　　 This person carries obvious signs of the system, rigid, careful, and secretive. But compared with Ma Guochao, the general manager of the previous Beijiang Hotel, it seemed much harmless.

　　 Instructed Black Egg and Xiao Jiang to call for someone, and Wu Tao fixed his eyes on Ma Guochao.

　　 After a while, Aunt Hua’s house.

　　 Ma Guochao wiped the sweat from his forehead, pushed three thousand yuan to Aunt Hua, and even said apologetics.

　　 Aunt Hua has a pretty face and her fingers are stretched white.

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

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

　　 "I said kneel down and plead guilty!"

　　Ma Guochao was sweating coldly, looking at An Rong who was holding the camera, he realized that he still underestimated Wu Tao's background.

　　 If you can't bear it, you will be chaotic. 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 snapped this scene quickly; click, Wu Tao pressed the record button of the VCR.

　　 After confessing his mistake, Ma Guochao was extremely frightened: "What are you doing?"

　　 Auntie Hua cried out loud.

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

　　 Ma Guochao knows he is wrong, and today’s affairs have been taught to others, but he has no choice but to get out.