Reborn Cultural Empire

163.1 Personal strategic deployment

163. A person's strategic deployment

Although Yang Tianying said that this matter is over, Yang Hailong's family doesn't think so.

Since the second year of junior high school, when everyone visited relatives to visit each other, Yang Hailong's activities have not stopped. There are more than a dozen big families and nearly [-] households on a street, and he actually went to every family.

In the whole Xizhi plus the old street along the river, there are only more than 800 households, and the total population is less than [-]. Often a needle is lost in the east of the town, and it can be spread to the west of the town without a meal.So before the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, almost every household in Xizhi Town was talking about Yang Hailong's land acquisition and house purchase.

The people who lived in the old street along the river were naturally hesitant to make a decision, but the townspeople who had nothing to do with themselves became more lively in their discussions, and there were many people who were jealous of the residents of the old street.

"Hey, you said that the people on that street are so lucky! Isn't this sitting at home and pies fall from the sky?" When visiting relatives and friends after dinner, some people couldn't help but envy : "If I live there too, wouldn't I be able to change to a house in the urban area this time?"

"That's right, this luck is too good! I heard that it is because there are seven stone bridges over there, and the old houses on both sides are well preserved, that Yang Hailong took a fancy to it. Sigh, everyone has his own fate."

"I heard that there are still people who don't want to sell it. It's so sweet! Can you dig out treasures after guarding an ancestral house?"

"Where is the reluctance, except for a few elderly people who really don't want to leave, the rest of them, don't they all want to buy more money?"

When the residents of the town usually talk about it, the tone of envy and hatred accounts for the majority. Occasionally, when someone mentions that this is the ancestral property, the root of the family, it will attract ridicule from the group of people nearby, such as old-fashioned, Comments like not being able to settle accounts are flying all over the sky.

In such an atmosphere of public opinion, Yang Hailong convinced many people.

But not everything goes well, at least in front of Yang Yi's family, Yang Hailong came to the door five times, and even privately agreed to exchange [-] square meters in the urban area for one square meter here, which didn't make the Yang family let go. It is a solid statement of Yang Yi - the land and old houses here are really valuable.

After hitting a wall a few times, Yang Hailong's patience was gradually worn away, because in the process of making his fortune outside, he spent more time taking risks and speculating than doing business seriously, so most businessmen He didn't have a deep understanding of the golden saying of "peace makes money" that he believed in, and when he went to Yang Tianying's house a few times later, he gradually showed some signs of returning to his old ways.

"This Yang Hailong is really terrible. When he finally left, what did he say?" Yang Tianying's eldest daughter-in-law said angrily: "I thought he was here to apologize sincerely on the first day of junior high school. To calculate our property."

"For a wild food hunter like him, why is he sincere or not? It's just for money." Yang Tianying snorted: "A few days ago, he was talking about the district government, thinking that this would convince us? When it comes to the ancestral hall meeting, no matter who comes, he must come according to our Xizhi rules."

Although Yang Tianying said it hard, Yang Yi still found a trace of worry from his expression. Yang Hailong's attitude has become more and more tough these days, as well as the one-sided public opinion in the town that selling land and houses is a good deal. The source of Yang Tianying's worries was revealed.

Although he has a lot of right to speak in the ancestral hall meeting, this is a kind of democracy in a narrow sense after all, and he is not the only old man who has a right to speak.

Judging from the current rumors in the town, there are many elders who also have the right to speak at the ancestral hall meeting, and they seem to support the development of the town this time.

"Grandpa, the local chronicles of our Xizhi, didn't you say you were here last time? Can you show me." Looking at the headaches of the old people these days, Yang Yi is naturally using his own I worked hard in this way, and encountered some difficulties when sorting out the materials today. I suddenly remembered the local chronicles of Xizhi I saw at this uncle's house when I was a child, so I came to ask about it.

Yang Tianying looked at Yang Yi strangely, frowned after thinking for a while, and said, "This thing is kept by our elders in turn, and it seems to be in your cousin Zhi'an's grandpa's house now, what do you want this for?"

Yang Yi, the uncle, is also a temper tantrum. Now Yang Hailong is pressing hard on the matter of relocation, but it makes the old man unhappy, and he becomes more determined not to sell the land or the house. Because this matter is often angry alone, now that Yang Yi asks questions that have nothing to do with this matter, he doesn't have much thought to pay attention to it.

"Can you borrow it for me to have a look, Uncle, Grandpa, maybe it can help you."

"Help us? Help us for what?" Yang Tianying was taken aback for a moment, and then she realized that she shook her head a little unable to smile: "Okay, Xiaoyi, don't meddle in it, this is our adults' business. If we must be forced to Selling the old house, as long as you help introduce your boss."

Although Yang Yi went home this time, the old people looked at him with admiration, but they didn't think that Yang Yi could really make a difference in this matter, he could fight with someone outside, and even Adults with good connections fight.Yang Yi's volunteering only made Yang Tianying somewhat relieved, but he didn't take it to heart.

The main reason is that many old people in the Yang family were persuaded by Yang Hailong and his uncle. If it weren't for this, even if the government intervened, there would not be many people from the ancient town with a strong sense of clan to buy it.

"Grandpa, can you borrow it for me? Actually, I want to check this, mainly to sort out some information and show it to the boss of the publishing house. He is also very interested in this aspect."

The innocent Mr. Fat was shot again.

Yang Tianying moved her mouth, thought for a while, and finally left the door with a sigh.

Although a little impatient with Yang Yi's entanglement, in the heart of the old man, he felt that even if it didn't have half the effect, he could read more books.

, Maybe it can help Yang Yi's writing, that's good.

……

After sorting out the plan for the day, combined with the information on the local chronicles of Xizhi, and various marketing plans for tourism promotion in later generations, he finally prepared an outline of what he will use tomorrow, and Yang Yi heaved a sigh of relief.

Tomorrow is the eighth day of the lunar new year, the day when the Yang family will hold an ancestral hall meeting.Yang Hailong said early on that he wanted to decide the future of Yanhe Old Street at this clan meeting.

And judging from the direction of public opinion outside these days, this person's plan is even more certain to succeed.

But in the same way, after these days of preparations, Yang Yi just had a phone call with Rogo, who had returned to Yuezhou and visited Meng Chang, and he also had some calculations in his belly.

Then everything will be announced tomorrow.

But after a sudden lightening, he realized that he had actually started working since the third day of the Lunar New Year, and had been buried in desks for five days in a row, which was actually a bit more tiring than when he was engaged in "literary creation".

After walking out of his room and closing the door, Yang Yi habitually took a leisurely walk along the small river again, wanting to relieve his tense brain during this time.

It was only when he walked to the stone bridge where he used to rest his feet every time that Yang Yi was about to sit on the guardrail of the small bridge as usual, dangling his feet on the river surface to relax, and found Yang Yi who hadn’t seen him for a few days. The sword is also here.

After hesitating for a while, he still didn’t say hello in the end. Even if he was the closest playmate in childhood, it’s just a period of time in the past. Besides, Yang Yi seldom communicates with his peers now. Rogo and Ge Li Gaoli are more of them. Some of Siyue's editors and other people in their 30s.In addition, he was keenly aware that this girl had changed a lot, so he didn't want to provoke her.

So when Yang Jian looked over and his eyes met, he just nodded slightly and was about to pass by.

"Your family still doesn't plan to buy land?"

Almost when he was about to reach the other side of the bridge, Yang Jian behind him spoke up.

Although they got the instructions from the elders in the family, the reunion of the two was not friendly after all, not to mention that because of Yang Hailong, they stood in almost completely opposite positions from the very beginning. The feeling for her is the same as Yang felt for her.

There are strangeness, nostalgia, and a little disappointment—and Yang Jian obviously has more feelings about the last one.

However, as Yang Hailong's persuasion work became more and more smooth, many old people who could speak in the clan, out of consideration for their own children and grandchildren, stood on the side in favor of land sale and relocation, so Yang Jian's mother fell. No longer urging her to use "beauty tricks".

As for the encounter this afternoon, it was completely a coincidence.

"Well, after all, it is a place where the family has lived for generations, and there is always some concern in my heart. It is sold like this, and everyone is a little bit reluctant."

Yang Jian smiled, and felt that no matter what he said to Yang Yi now, such as economic development, such as going to the city to get in touch with a wider world, it seemed to be of no use.Some people are always content with the status quo and don't think about making progress all their lives.

But it seems that he can't be blamed. After all, he failed to be like himself. In just a few years, he has experienced things that many people can't experience until they are in their 20s.

Yang Jian usually looks like that refreshing girl, but in the past few years, she borrowed books from everywhere, and at the same time followed her father, watching him toss and turn in the Yangtze River Delta. He Xinqi has gradually surpassed girls of the same age.

So in Yang Jian's bones, he had already unconsciously become quite arrogant.

And for a girl who regards her father as an object of admiration, another boy who doesn't deal with her father, and who seems to be unremarkable and petty, is undoubtedly annoying.

Slightly curling his lips, Yang Jian smiled maturely: "Is that so, is that to say that you have your homeland in your heart, or are you just watching the sky from a well?"

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