frightfiction Chapter 627 You are no match for him
Chapter 627 You are no match for him
In the afternoon, Zhao Yunhai's face was flushed. He walked briskly to He Yuzhu, his face filled with irrepressible enthusiasm. He said loudly, "Mr. He, I must take you to see our sugarcane forest. We have poured countless efforts into that forest. It can be regarded as our treasure!"
He Yuzhu raised his eyes, a hint of interest flashed in his eyes, and he nodded slightly, saying, "Then I'll have to trouble Brother Zhao to lead the way."
So, under the guidance of Zhao Yunhai, the two of them strode side by side towards the sugarcane forest. The breeze along the way blew gently, as if adding a bit of comfort to their journey.
Sugarcane in the south follows the rhythm of nature and is usually planted between March and April every year.
During this period, sugarcane farmers carefully sowed sugarcane seeds into the warm soil, hoping that they would grow healthily.
After that, after a long growth cycle of eight to ten months, the sugarcanes work hard to grow and stretch under the careful carving of time.
Now, the hands of time are quietly pointing to October 16th. This vast sugarcane field that stretches as far as the eye can see is happily moving towards the highlight moment of harvest.
Looking from afar, the fields of emerald green sugarcane look like a vast, boundless, surging green ocean.
The breeze blew gently, and the slender sugarcane leaves rubbed against each other and touched each other intimately, making a rustling sound.
This sound is sometimes low and sometimes crisp, as if it is a beautiful piece of music carefully played by the magical musician nature, or as if the sugarcanes are whispering to each other, enthusiastically expressing the joy of the upcoming harvest, and can't wait to share this beauty with all things in the world.
Walking into the sugarcane forest, He Yuzhu felt that the view before his eyes suddenly opened up. The sugarcanes were tall and straight, like neatly arranged soldiers, standing solemnly in the breeze, as if waiting for a solemn inspection.
The sugarcane leaves rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound. In the sunlight, each leaf sparkled with a lively emerald green light, like countless tiny pieces of jade.
He Yuzhu raised his hand and gently stroked a piece of sugarcane. The fingertips felt a solid and rough touch, which was the interweaving of years of precipitation and the power of life.
He Yuzhu has traveled all over the country and seen prosperous cities, strange mountains and rivers. Such an ordinary sugarcane field can hardly stir up any waves in his heart.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, a shrewd look flashing in his eyes, and his mind quickly calculated the potential commercial value of this sugarcane forest, how to harvest, transport, and where to sell it in order to maximize profits.
After visiting the sugarcane fields, they rushed to the sugar factory for inspection.
Before entering the sugar factory, the roar of the machines comes like a tide, as if announcing the bustle and vitality here.
As you step into the sugar factory, a scene of bustling work comes into view. The workers are like well-trained soldiers, each sticking to their posts and moving busily but orderly between various machines and equipment.
Sugarcane is continuously transported to the factory by large trucks, and with the help of conveyor belts, it enters the crushing process in an orderly manner.
The huge pressing machine is like a steel monster, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing the whole sugarcane. With the fierce meshing of gears and the powerful squeezing of mechanical arms, the juice in the sugarcane is squeezed out and turned into golden trickles, flowing along the preset pipes to the filtration process.
In the filtration area, special filters are on standby to intercept the remaining bagasse and impurities in the juice one by one, ensuring that only pure sugar juice can pass through.
Next, the sugar juice is introduced into a huge boiling pot. A raging fire burns at the bottom of the pot. The high temperature quickly evaporates the water in the juice, making it gradually concentrated. The sugar liquid that keeps surging in the pot is like golden waves, exuding a sweet and rich aroma.
After boiling, the sugar solution enters the crystallization process.
At this time, the temperature and humidity in the workshop are precisely controlled, and the sugar liquid is slowly cooling in a special container. Crystal clear, pearl-like sucrose gradually crystallizes into shape, shining with an attractive luster under the light. Every link is closely linked, like a precisely running gear, vividly demonstrating the sophistication and efficiency of modern sugar-making technology.
With a strong desire for knowledge, He Yuzhu walked around the sugar factory, keeping his eyes closely on every production process and not missing any details.
Whenever he had doubts in his mind, he would enthusiastically ask the busy workers beside him. Zhao Yunhai always stayed by his side, smiling, and patiently and carefully answered each question raised by He Yuzhu, from the operating principles of the equipment to the optimization and improvement of the process, and he told him everything he knew.
The night falls quietly like ink, and the city is instantly lit up by the glow of the newly-come lights, as if a brilliant painting is spread across the earth.
The streets are bustling with traffic, cars are shuttling back and forth like dragons, pedestrians are coming and going, laughter and joy are intertwined, and it is very lively.
On this quiet yet bustling night, Zhao Yunhai's wife, daughter-in-law, and other children, who usually live in various places in the city, were all solemnly brought to this luxurious villa.
Everyone stepped into the spacious and bright living room with admiration and expectation, and saw the highly anticipated He Yuzhu at a glance.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the room became solemn and dignified. They hurriedly straightened their clothes and bowed respectfully with humility.
He Yuzhu sat there with a calm expression, nodded slightly, and his every move showed his extraordinary demeanor.
Zhao Yunhai was secretly calculating in his mind, his thoughts in a mess. An extremely bold idea quietly grew in his heart: If he could let his little daughter become He Yuzhu's concubine, the two families would form a marriage relationship, which might pave a smooth road for the family's future and bring unprecedented opportunities and help.
In this ever-changing world, being associated with a master like He Yuzhu is undoubtedly finding a towering tree for the family.
However, ideals are like dreams and bubbles, which are ruthlessly crushed by the cold reality in an instant.
Although his little daughter has a gentle and well-behaved personality, like a gentle spring breeze, and is kind and compassionate, she has no talent in martial arts. No matter how hard she studies, she can hardly make any progress.
Looking at her appearance again, although it cannot be said to be ugly, it is also ordinary. In this world full of beauties, it is really difficult to stand out.
With such conditions, it is harder than climbing to the sky to catch He Yuzhu's eye.
He Yuzhu just raised his eyes casually, glanced at the girl lightly, and then his gaze moved away like a dragonfly skimming the water, without lingering any longer.
This glance, like a biting cold wind, instantly extinguished the fire of hope in Zhao Yunhai's heart.
Seeing this, Zhao Yunhai felt a dull pain in his heart, and his full expectations turned into endless loss, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Things have come to this point, and this carefully planned plan has no choice but to be shelved, withering like a withered flower in the wind.
In addition to Zhao Yunhai's family, Lin Wanting's family was also full of uneasiness and stepped into this magnificent and extraordinary villa with a little hesitation.
The moment they stepped into the tall and heavy door, an invisible yet heavy pressure, like an airtight wall, came towards them, making their breathing unconsciously quicken.
He Yuzhu in front of us is a well-known figure in the underworld. His name is passed on by word of mouth in the streets, alleys, teahouses and taverns, and he has become a legendary figure that people cannot avoid when talking about the ups and downs of the underworld.
In the past, Lin Wanting's family could only catch a few words about He Yuzhu in casual conversations after dinner, and hear about his great reputation and those thrilling deeds.
Now, when this legendary figure was right in front of them, they all looked reserved, their postures extremely respectful, their bodies slightly leaning forward, as if being pulled by an invisible string.
At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen, turning into an indestructible piece of ice, pressing heavily on everyone's chest.
They didn't even dare to breathe. Every subtle movement and every glance was made with caution, for fear that the slightest mistake, an unintentional glance or a subconscious movement, would offend this powerful and untouchable figure in the underworld, thus bringing unbearable disaster to themselves and their families.
Although everyone was secretly feeling uneasy about the fact that Lin Wanting was about to be taken into He Yuzhu's room, who dared to express even the slightest complaint in this atmosphere of majesty?
Lin Wanting's parents, filled with humility, hurriedly took their daughter's hand and gave her countless instructions, their words filled with earnest expectations and a humble attitude. "Wanting, Mr. He is of an extremely noble status. Now that you have entered his family, you must serve him wholeheartedly and wholeheartedly. You must not make any mistakes. Our future depends on this opportunity."
Lin Wanting stood quietly by, listening to her parents' almost fawning advice. In an instant, her face flushed uncontrollably. The blush was like the rapidly blooming clouds in spring, spreading quickly from her cheeks to her ears, and her heart was filled with embarrassment.
After all, in the blink of an eye, she was regarded as the most precious and rare gift by her parents, and was given to He Yuzhu without reservation or hesitation. What made her even more embarrassed was that all this happened so hastily, and her family had not yet received the so-called "payment". In this situation, it was like giving her away for nothing.
However, her heart was actually filled with joy.
Looking back to this morning, those thrilling scenes played clearly in her mind like a movie.
Since the beginning of the conflict, she has been worried, as if her heart was hanging by a thread in her throat, always fearing that He Yuzhu would kill her senior brother and master.
At that time, the atmosphere of confrontation was so tense that it was almost suffocating. Every second seemed to be cast under a spell, infinitely stretched, and it was so stressful that people could not breathe.
Fortunately, He Yuzhu was kind-hearted and showed mercy. Relying solely on his own superb skills, he successfully defeated them after a fierce confrontation.
The master was beaten so badly that he vomited blood in the fight. Everyone was panicked and rushed forward to check. After a careful examination, they found that fortunately it was only some minor skin injuries. He would be able to recover as long as he rested for a few days.
Unexpectedly, after all these thrilling twists and turns, the situation took a turn for the better and the two sides miraculously turned hostility into friendship.
Not only that, their relationship quickly warmed up and they established close ties on the economic level. This change was so fast, like lightning across the night sky, which caught everyone present off guard.
He Yuzhu acted decisively and took out his phone on the spot, dialed the number in Haojing, and asked Huo Yingdong to release the other two brothers in an unquestionable and tough tone.
When Huo Yingdong on the other end of the phone heard this sudden order, he was stunned at first and was quite surprised, but after thinking about it for a while, he agreed to it.
After the dinner, the noise in the villa gradually faded away and the atmosphere eased a little.
The crystal chandelier casts soft light, making the entire space warm and peaceful.
Lin Wanting and her mother found a quiet corner and chatted quietly.
During the conversation, my mother inadvertently raised her hand and her eyes fell on the exquisite watch on her wrist. The hour hand had quietly pointed to the late night. She couldn't help but frown slightly, and said softly but with a certain unquestionable tenderness: "Okay, it's getting late, you should go quickly."
When Lin Wanting heard this, a trace of reluctance instantly appeared in her eyes, and her voice unconsciously choked with sobs as she responded, "I'm going to Hong Kong tomorrow, and I really can't bear to leave my mother."
She grew up with her mother, and the mother and daughter depended on each other and had a deep relationship. This time the journey was long and the mountains and rivers separated them, and her heart was filled with attachment and uneasiness.
The mother sighed slightly, a smile on her lips. In that smile, there was both deep love and a hint of helplessness. She gently comforted him, "Good child, I can't bear to leave you, but you can't let Mr. He wait too long. Go and serve him."
When Lin Wanting heard her mother's words, her originally fair face suddenly flushed, just like a ripe apple. She cried out in a coquettish tone, "Mom!"
This cry, intimate yet with a girl's unique shyness, is like a spring breeze blowing past, stirring people's hearts.
But the mother seemed oblivious and continued to patiently urge him softly, "This isn't the first time. Don't dawdle. Go quickly and don't upset Mr. He."
Under her mother's repeated urging, although Lin Wanting was full of shyness, she had no choice but to obey.
Her mother gently pushed her out of the room.
Lin Wanting walked towards He Yuzhu's room with light steps.
Every step seemed to be stepping on the tip of my heart, making me feel uneasy.
When she reached the door, she hesitated for a long time, her slender fingers hanging in the air, her heart beating fast as if there was a lively deer in her heart.
Finally, she bit her lower lip, and with a bit of shyness and determination, she slowly pushed open the door. Her figure looked particularly delicate under the dim light, and she walked step by step into the depths of the unknown room.
The next morning, the soft sunlight was like a golden veil, shining gently into the room through the carved window lattices.
He Yuzhu did not stay in Luzon for too long. After simply packing his bags, he took Lin Wanting and Zhao Yaojie on the return flight.