Wang Wen said in surprise: "Xiaobao, you mean, Ma Daha did this?"
Yang Xiaobao sneered: "If it's not Ma Daha, who else could it be?"
Wang Wen cursed angrily: "This Madaha is really a bastard. He has to make it difficult for our village to feel comfortable."
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said to Wang Wen: "Village chief, this matter is also my fault."
He knew that if he took a step back and discussed the matter with Ma Daha, it might not be such a big trouble.
Wang Wen sighed and asked: "Xiaobao, what do you think we should do about this matter?"
Yang Xiaobao smiled: "Village chief, they interview them, we do ours, don't worry about them."
"Okay then."
After Wang Wen left, Su Guihua came up to him.
"Xiaobao, we are all neighbors, why do we have to make such a quarrel?"
"Sister, have you forgotten how Chen Xuejun treated us?" Yang Xiaobao said, "You still speak for that bastard!"
Su Guihua sighed and said, "I just don't want you to make more enemies!"
Yang Xiaobao snorted: "In my eyes, they are not qualified to be my enemies."
This morning, a large number of people came to Shitou Village.
They were wearing work clothes, pulling equipment, and were followed by an excavator.
When the people in the village saw this scene, they all knew that the road was really going to be built, and they were very happy.
Before starting the construction, Wang Wen specially asked Liu Wenzhu and Wang Tieshu to buy a large number of firecrackers and bang them in the village for more than ten minutes.
While the villagers were celebrating the start of road construction, Chen Xuejun was sitting at home with a frown on his face.
The good thing of building roads has nothing to do with him.
"Damn it, Yang Xiaobao, you are so good at what you do, so don't blame me for being a dead end with you!" Chen Xuejun said cursingly.
He just came back from Madaha's home.
Ma Ming called a reporter and asked what happened.
He and Ma Daha both scolded Yang Xiaobao and said how Yang Xiaobao was running rampant in the village and showing off his power.
In fact, that's all the two people can say.
As for what effect it would have on Yang Xiaobao, they didn't know.
Listening to the bustling sounds outside, Chen Xuejun sighed.
Building roads in the village is a matter of opinion, but to Yang Xiaobao, it is nothing at all.
That afternoon, Wang Guoxi called Yang Xiaobao.
He told Yang Xiaobao that Yang Hongfei contacted him again, hoping to have another negotiation on the contracting and development of the back mountain.
"Xiaobao, have you thought of any solution here? I can't keep dragging it out like this." Wang Guoxi said, "There are also people above who are putting pressure on me."
Yang Xiaobao knew that Yang Hongfei must have found some connections.
But, what can he do now? Is it possible to prevent Yang Hongfei from taking over the contract?
"Brother Wang, just tell him that the mountain temple in the back mountain is a cultural relic left behind hundreds of years ago and cannot be touched."
Wang Guoxi was speechless for a while and asked: "Then they want to demolish the cemetery in your village?"
"We definitely won't let him demolish it, he doesn't even have to think about it!" Yang Xiaobao said, "We can give them some discounts in other aspects."
Wang Guoxi sighed and said, "Okay, if you say so, then I can only find a way to delay it."
After hanging up the phone from Wang Guoxi, Yang Xiaobao let out a long sigh.
Is there really something strange about the back mountain?
Otherwise, why would Yang Hongfei insist on contracting the back hill for development?
Just when Yang Xiaobao was thinking wildly, he heard footsteps coming from outside.
"Mr. Yang, are you there?"
It's Dong Zhiyong's voice.
During this period, he would drag his son Dong Haoxuan to see Yang Xiaobao's legs every day.
As long as Yang Xiaobao is around, he will massage Dong Haoxuan.
Under Yang Xiaobao's treatment, Dong Haoxuan's legs are now able to stand up with crutches.
This is already a very big improvement.
So the Dong family father and son were really grateful to Yang Xiaobao.
"Come in." Yang Xiaobao said lazily.
After Dong Zhiyong helped Dong Haoxuan in, both of their faces were filled with smiles.
"Mr. Yang, I heard that Yang Hongfei wants to contract the back hill of your village. Is it true?"
When Yang Xiaobao was giving Dong Haoxuan a massage, Dong Zhiyong asked without saying anything.
"How did you know?"
Dong Zhiyong smiled and said: "My friends in the provincial capital told me."
"It does happen."
"Is the Feng Shui really that good in the back hill of Stone Village?"
Yang Xiaobao looked at Dong Zhiyong and asked in surprise: "Mr. Dong, what do you mean by this? It's good feng shui that you go straight to the back mountain like this?"
"Don't you know? Yang Hongfei came here with a master who specializes in Feng Shui."
Yang Xiaobao's mind immediately flashed to the middle-aged man he saw on the mountain that day.
No wonder this guy was holding a compass that day. It turned out to be for Feng Shui.
"Mr. Dong, please help me find out what Yang Hongfei is going to do when he contracts the back hill of our village."
"Don't worry, I will definitely help you find out about this matter." Dong Zhiyong said, patting his chest.
Both Dong and his son were extremely grateful to Yang Xiaobao.
After the massage, after the Dongs and his son left, Yang Xiaobao drove to Shitou Town and arrived at Shuangshi Group.
When he saw Ye Qing and Xue Jianhua, he asked straight to the point: "How much spare funds do we have in our company account now?"
Xue Jianhua and Ye Qing looked at each other, wondering what Yang Xiaobao meant by asking.
"It's not too much, about two billion," Ye Qing said.
Yang Xiaobao snorted and asked, "Can we use this money to develop the back hill of Stone Village?"
After hearing Yang Xiaobao's words, Xue Jianhua and Ye Qing looked at each other again.
"Xiaobao, do you want to contract the back mountain and develop tourism?" Xue Jianhua asked.
Yang Xiaobao nodded and said: "Instead of letting Yang Hongfei contract and then do all kinds of mischief, it's better for us to take over the contract."
"Actually, we have had such a plan, but the funds now are not enough."
"How much more is left?"
Ye Qing thought for a while and said: "It is estimated that it will cost another three billion."
"so much?"
"Of course, if we do tourism in the back mountains, then our family will add agriculture and agricultural tourism." Ye Qing said with a smile, "This will form a complete industrial chain."
"There are still three billion left. Where should we get these three billion?" Yang Xiaobao said with some frustration.
"Xiaobao, don't you know a lot of rich people? Why don't you look for them?"
Ye Qing nodded and said: "Yes, Mr. Xue is right. We can raise funds and find those rich people to invest and do this together."
Yang Xiaobao laughed, clapped his hands, and said: "You two are right, this is indeed a solution."