Kazuo Kusakari indeed quickly found out how Zhang Xiao was going to deal with him.

But even if he knew it, he had no way to crack it.

No matter how strong a person's psychological defenses are or how strong his willpower is, when he is about to suffocate to death, it is a natural reaction for all defenses to collapse.

Therefore, Kazuo Kusakari quickly became obedient.

"Master, I want to stay here for another week."

After Zhang Xiao came out of the room, Kusakari Nanako spoke gently with a hopeful look on her face.

Zhang Xiao nodded and smiled, "Okay, as you say."

Then, he took Shan Ying and Nanako Kusakari to an old Hong Kong-style tea restaurant for dinner.

Nanako Kusakari was curious about everything around her and asked questions from time to time.

Zhang Xiao answered patiently and made some jokes from time to time.

He was surrounded by people here, but Lujia Village and nearby villages were still reeling from aftershocks.

In fact, the entire New Territories at this time, except for the new towns that no longer had land and Ding Quan, were far more noisy than during the earthquake.

This was because the Luguo Group, which was responsible for reforming the Dingquan system and acquiring Dingquan, was sealed off, and along with it, the head of Lujia Village, the New Territories godfather Lu Hantao and his brothers Lu Jinqiang, as well as the middle and senior management of the Luguo Group, were either taken back for tea by the ICAC or arrested by the police, with no hope of being released.

Moreover, officials from relevant departments responsible for the Dingquan reform were also taken back by the ICAC for tea.

It can be said that the New Territories are now in chaos.

Countless villagers ran around, trying to ask if they could get some inside information.

But with their abilities, how can they get any useful information?

Therefore, as people were in panic, the villagers in the New Territories became even more confused.

The reform of Dingquan involves the lifeblood of many people.

For many people, Ding Quan is just a piece of waste paper and is of no use at all.

Because many of them simply don't have the money to build a building.

But if they sell the Ding rights, they can more or less recover some funds.

This way, they can at least live a more comfortable life in the second half of their lives.

Even if this money cannot last the rest of his life, it is better than Ding Quan letting it rot in his hands and not being able to exchange it for a penny.

Therefore, under the instigation of some people with ulterior motives, the villagers of Lujia Village began to protest collectively and hold collective demonstrations.

The higher-ups naturally did not take the protest march and demonstration of just a few people seriously.

But if there are more than three or four thousand people marching and demonstrating, the relevant departments will have a headache.

To this end, they dispatched a large number of police forces to control the scene and maintain order, while also sending people to calm the villagers.

Then, they hurriedly discussed countermeasures.

But after all the discussion, they couldn't get around one word - money.

The relevant departments do not have the money to fill this bottomless hole of Dingquan reform.

Now, the only way is to find a rich man to take over.

Therefore, the relevant person in charge quickly contacted the well-known wealthy people in the New Territories, hoping that they could lend a helping hand and help solve this problem.

Otherwise, if the New Territories continue like this, there will be a complete riot.

These wealthy people in the New Territories did not refuse directly, but told the persons in charge with embarrassment that they did not have much liquid funds on hand. Even if they united, it would only be a drop in the bucket and would not be enough to satisfy all the villagers who wanted to sell their Ding rights.

After hearing what they said, the heads of the Construction and Planning Agency and other departments were very worried.

However, these New Territories tycoons later said that if they could attract a group with sufficient cash flow, perhaps this problem could be solved.

The person in charge naturally asked anxiously which group it was.

The wealthy people in the New Territories gave a name in unison: Shanshui Group.

The person in charge was surprised for a moment and said that he knew this wealthy and powerful new group.

But they asked a little nervously, whether Shanshui Group was willing to take over this mess?
A wealthy man said that he could contact him first.

If you are interested, he can help arrange an appointment with someone from Shanshui Group to talk.

The person in charge is very grateful.

Afterwards, someone really contacted Bo Bing, and then Bo Bing called Zhang Xiao.

Zhang Xiao laughed and said, "Don't worry, let the bullet fly for a while! If you step in now, you will be slaughtered like a fish in the water!"

Bo Bing asked, "When should I send people to the New Territories?"

"Wait for me to notify you."

Zhang Xiao replied, "But you have to prepare a large number of Dingquan sales contracts and a large amount of cash first! For the villagers who are selling Dingquan, no transfer check is as reassuring as the real money that they can see and touch."

“How much cash should I prepare?”

Bo Bing thought for a moment and asked.

"At least five billion."

Zhang Xiao said.

After a pause, he added, "The total amount of cash you have on hand should not be less than 200 to 300 million. If you go to Swiss Bank and other banks to get some, it should be enough to cover the purchase of Ding rights this time."

"You want so much?"

Bo Bing said in surprise.

However, when she thought of the three oversized safes in her home that were even more exaggerated than bank vaults, she couldn't help but smile.

All that cash was "borrowed" by Zhang Xiao out of altruism and had never been used.

Unfortunately, those creditors could no longer ask Zhang Xiao for the money back.

Zhang Xiao had a tacit understanding with her and also thought of the source of the cash, and couldn't help laughing.

The original accumulation of capital always requires some kind-hearted people who are willing to help and lend their money!

"It's not much. After all, you are going to acquire the entire New Territories' Ding Quan!"

Zhang Xiao laughed and said, "Once these Ding rights are collected, the future rewards will be a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times, to the point of being immeasurable! In the future, the New Territories will most likely be like your backyard. Every time you stomp your feet, there will be an earthquake."

“It’s your back garden.”

Bo Bing corrected him with a pouty tone, and then said faintly: "Poor me, I'm just working for someone else, but there's nothing I can do about it, because Mr. Zhang is used to being a hands-off boss."

Zhang Xiao: "."

After saying a lot of coaxing words to her, Bo Bing hung up the phone contentedly.

In the afternoon, Shan Ying returned to the martial arts hall.

Zhang Xiao then took Cao Qi Nanazi to other territories to continue consolidating his power, recruiting his confidants and discovering elite troops.

Nanako Kusakari had a happy look on her face throughout the whole process and didn't feel bored at all.

As long as she was with Zhang Xiao, she felt that she owned the whole world and would never be alone again.

After having dinner outside, Zhang Xiao was busy until after eleven o'clock. When he was about to go home, he suddenly received a strange phone call.

"Is it Zhang Xiaozhangsheng?"

A slightly magnetic and very pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Which one?"

Zhang Xiao asked calmly.

The pleasant voice introduced herself: "I am Lu Yongyu, the daughter of Lu Hantao. I would like to meet Zhang Sheng."

Zhang Xiao's heart moved, and he nodded and said, "I'll wait for you at the Crescent Bar in Lai Chi Kok. When you get there, let the guards at the door know, and they will take you to the private room."

"Okay, we'll be there in about forty minutes."

Lu Yongyu responded and quickly hung up the phone.

Zhang Xiao put away his phone and felt a little excited.

Lu Hantao's daughter Lu Yongyu might be the best person to intervene in Lujia Village and even the New Territories.

It's not because of her beauty. Well, it does have something to do with it.

In less than forty minutes, Lu Yongyu appeared in the box.

She was about 168cm tall, wearing a black dress and a pair of 5cm high heels with red soles. She was tall and graceful. (End of this chapter)

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