Reborn Cultural Empire

157. Yang Yi also became a robber

In the corner of the yard, the voices of the men at home became louder and louder.

And on the table in the middle, after talking with Yang Tianying for a long time, it was obvious that Yang Hailong said something, which made Yang Tianying a little angry, and the smile on the old man's face could not be seen. Although se can't be called livid, she definitely can't see it there.

The two talked a few more words, Yang Tianying simply patted the handrail and stood up, and said loudly towards the gate: "Okay, you don't need to talk about this matter, Hai Long, today is Chinese New Year, I don't want to make everyone unhappy, you Let's go first!"

The New Year's Eve was so festive and lively at the beginning, Yang Tianying actually issued an order to evict guests at this time!

And Yang Hailong, who was served tea to see off the guests, obviously did not expect this result.Standing up helplessly, he smiled at Yang Tianying, walked to the side and said hello to Yang Weidong, then turned around and left.

After Yang Hailong left, Yang Tianying was still sulking with injustice. After thinking about it for a while, she stopped playing mahjong and called Yang Weidong and his brothers to her side, and asked loudly, "What did Hailong boy tell you just now?" Is this the same thing?"

The brothers Yang Weidong glanced at each other, then nodded: "Well, that's all."

"Nonsense, he's engaged in this thing, you don't need to listen to him from the beginning, please go out directly! You even urged him to tell me, what is there to say? This piece of house, each family belongs to each family, it is passed down Ten or dozens of generations, the ancestors have lived here for generations. Now if you want to buy it, you have to buy it. What kind of person is he, Yang Hailong? He also came to play on our ancestors' ideas?"

"Second Uncle, don't be in a hurry. They didn't just steal by chance. They came to discuss with us about buying land. Even if you don't want to, it's fine to refuse."

Hearing Yang Weidong's words, Yang Tianying became more and more annoyed: "What is discussion? You didn't understand the meaning of what he said. What do you mean by repeatedly mentioning a district chief and district committee secretary? Scared me, I, Yang Tianying, Scared? Tell Huang Hai to come over and see if I'm afraid of him, the district chief!"

Facing his old and tough second uncle, even Yang Weidong has a bit of official air, but now it is useless, he can only nod with a wry smile. As for Yang Weihong, Yang Weiguo and others, there is no Opportunity to chatter.

As soon as Yang Tianying uttered a few words, Yang Yi understood the joints inside, and it turned out that his judgment was indeed correct.

This Yang Hailong really has other ideas.

buy land?Buy an old house?If it was said that he was developing real estate, Yang Yi would not believe it anyway.

As for Yang Hailong's real purpose, the boy guessed a little bit. It seems that this man who has been out in the gang has taken a fancy to the tourism resources in his hometown and wants to eat alone in one go.

However, according to Yang Yi’s memory, the hometown was developed around 2000, and it’s only 1998 now, so why would someone come up with the idea here!

etc!A fragment with a vague impression in the previous life suddenly jumped into Yang Yi's mind. It was the Grain Rain season in 2001. When he was chatting with a classmate on the Internet, he suddenly told himself——Yang Yi, I heard that your hometown was Turned into a tourist attraction, you know?

At that time, I was surprised, so I chatted with him for a while, and finally learned from him that there was a son of the developer who beat someone in the town, and that rich second-generation boy was called Yang Jianyun...

I saw that the name uploaded on the screen was Yang Jian, and I still wondered why there are so many people named Yang "jian".

Now that I think about it, could it be my classmates who mistook Yang Jian for Yang Jian and took it for granted that it was a boy?

If this is the case, it should be that Yang Hailong succeeded in the end, but for some reason, the development progress has been slowed down a bit.

He was still skeptical in his heart, but seeing the angry look of the second uncle and other old people, Yang Yi naturally felt the same way.

What's more, from the first time he met Yang Hailong, he didn't like this man who seemed friendly and enthusiastic, but was actually full of nouveau riche temperament.

This person is certainly enthusiastic about others, but that is just out of the habit of a businessman. As long as he understands that it is of no use to him, it is also perfunctory.

Most importantly, Yang Hailong's thoughts are too heavy, and he has a style of doing things in order to achieve his goals.Since he made friends with Yang Weidong deliberately on the way, and then came to the door without waiting for a rest after returning home, and after Yang Tianying picked out the threat in his words, Yang Yiyi became more and more disliked by this man.

Develop ancient towns for tourism?His foresight is a bit ahead of his time, but from the point of view of his means of action, he is just like the upstarts who are powerful and powerful.

After explaining to his family, Yang Yi walked out along the small river that traversed the ancient town while thinking about it.

The road was very quiet, although Yang Yi knew that Xizhi had always been quiet when he was a child, but this quietness was especially obvious when the new year was approaching.There are green bricks, white walls and black tiles all around, weeping willows with reddish-brown spores and a river. The clear river, the gurgling water is the loudest sound, but it is extremely pleasant.

Walking in this kind of Jiangnan, all the familiar and unfamiliar scenery made Yang Yiyu feel a sense of detachment in a trance, as if he was looking at the life of the ancient town in front of him from the perspective of overlooking history.

The failed self in the previous life, when he was muddling around in the distant concrete forest, fighting with countless people in exchange for a little bit of survival resources, had countless midnight dreams, in which there were water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, wine flags and just now. Among the flower carvings I have tasted, there are rain beating plantains, swallows returning to Bird Clothes Lane, stone bridges under my feet and frogs swimming under the bridges.

But when he returned to the old house at that time, it had already become another nightclub where the owner was feasting and feasting. The outline was still there, but everything inside had nothing to do with Yang Yi.

This strange feeling made Yang Yi suddenly realize what he needs to cherish!He didn't want to repeat the previous stories in this life, including when he came back here after a few years, what he saw was a strange scene of singing and dancing.

When he came back to his senses, an idea suddenly popped up in Yang Yi's head. Since it is a cultural industry, who stipulates that it is only books, music, video games?

Just like the route I planned for my uncle Yang Weihong, since Chinese food is also a part of the cultural industry, what about tourism?

Clenching his fist, Yang Yi immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and quickly dialed a phone number.

The phone was connected, but after a long time of beeping, a woman's voice came from the other side: "Hi, hello, where did you go?"

Yang Yi was amused by the long and lingering Sichuan accent, and then said "Hello" politely before asking clearly, "Excuse me, is Rogo there?"

"Looking for Rogo? Here, why don't you wait a while!" The woman over there seemed not used to speaking Mandarin, and after answering Yang Yi, she shouted: "Luo Wazi, I'm looking for you to call me, what's the matter?" Well, there is still business to do during the Chinese New Year!"

Here, Yang Yi felt kindly, and then he heard Luo Ge's voice: "Where are you going? I don't know that today is Chinese New Year! You even found the house."

"Brother Luo!" Yang Yi dragged out his voice in amused and helpless manner.

Immediately there was an unexpected voice of surprise from the other end of the phone: "Hey, it's Xiaoyi? Why are you calling me now? It's too early for New Year's greetings?"

"It's not New Year's greetings. I will call you again when it's New Year's greetings." Yang Yi smiled, and then said seriously: "Rogo, I want to ask you something, have you ever been to my hometown? Xizhi Ancient Town is here!"

"I've been here, how could I have never been to the four ancient towns in Yuezhou!" From the voice, one could imagine that the fat man must be blinking his small eyes with a confused look on his face.

After hearing Rogo's affirmative answer, Yang Yi took a breath and asked, "Then what do you think of this place, Brother Luo?"

"How, how about what? The scenery there? Very good, the first of the four ancient towns in Yuezhou, definitely deserves its reputation."

Yang Yi's thoughts became a bit more firm, and he stopped probing, so he went straight to the showdown and said, "Then what do you think, what if we set up another company in charge of tourism development? Make the business bigger and make it into a big cultural industry .”

"Ah? Xiaoyi, did you have a drink at noon?" Rogo over there seemed very surprised: "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"Brother Luo, don't worry about what I think, just talk about your current opinion, whether you are interested in engaging in this cultural tourism industry."

There was a moment of silence on the phone. Rogo seemed to be frowning and thinking. After waiting for a while, his voice sounded again: "Cultural tourism, this thing can be done..."

Then, when the subject changed, Mr. Fat showed his mature and prudent demeanor: "However, there are two problems: First, we don't have talents in this field, so if we put on airs temporarily, how can we compete with the familiar old people in this circle? Second, Yunzhong Bookstore has just started on the right track, and you have not yet produced enough returns, so you have switched to other areas. Is this stall a bit too big?"

Then he hesitated for half a second, and added another sentence: "Xiao Yi, listen to your brother Luo, sometimes it is good to have ideas and passion, but the road must be walked out step by step, and you can't always think about it overnight. .”

After hearing Rogo's words, Yang Yi was not unhappy at all. In fact, Rogo's words were already very tactful.If it were another person, they would probably give evaluations such as ambitious and unrealistic.