Wang Wen said in surprise: "Xiaobao, what do you mean is Ma Daha doing this?"
Yang Xiaobao sneered: "If it's not Ma Daha, who else will there be?"
Wang Wen scolded angrily: "This Ma Daha is such a bastard. He has to make it difficult for us to be comfortable."
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said to Wang Wen: "Village Chief, I'm also blamed for this."
He knew that if he took a step back and discussed this matter with Madaha well, it might not be so much trouble.
Wang Wen sighed and asked, "Xiaobao, what should you do about this?"
Yang Xiaobao smiled: "Village Chief, what they interviewed them, we do ours, don't worry about them."
"Then, that's OK."
After Wang Wen left, Su Guihua came up.
"Xiaobao, they are all neighbors, why do you have to make such a fuss?"
"Sister, have you forgotten how Chen Xuejun treated us?" Yang Xiaobao said, "You are still talking for that bastard!"
Su Guihua sighed and said, "I just don't want you to create more enemies!"
Yang Xiaobao snorted: "In my eyes, they are not qualified to be my enemies."
That morning, a group of people came to Shitou Village.
They were wearing work clothes, pulling equipment, and followed by excavators.
When the villagers saw this scene, they all knew that the road was really going to be built, and they were very happy.
Before the construction started, Wang Wen asked Liu Wenzhu and Wang Tieshu to buy a large firecracker, and it banged in the village for more than ten minutes.
Just as the villagers were celebrating the construction of the road, Chen Xuejun sat at home, looking frowning.
The good thing about road construction has nothing to do with him.
"Damn, Yang Xiaobao, you're doing so well, don't blame me and you for killing me!" Chen Xuejun said cursingly.
He just returned from Madaha's house.
The reporter Ma Ming asked about the incident.
He and Ma Daha both scolded Yang Xiaobao and said why Yang Xiaobao was rampant in the village and showed off his power.
In fact, this is all the only things that the two of them can say.
As for what role it can play for Yang Xiaobao, they don’t know.
Listening to the lively voices outside, Chen Xuejun sighed.
Building roads in the village is a big deal, but for Yang Xiaobao, it is nothing.
That afternoon, Wang Guoxi called Yang Xiaobao.
He told Yang Xiaobao that Yang Hongfei contacted him again, hoping to discuss the contracting and development of the back mountain again.
"Xiaobao, have you thought of any solution here? I can't just drag it like this all the time." Wang Guoxi said, "There are also people above putting pressure on me."
Yang Xiaobao knew that Yang Hongfei must have found some relationship.
But what can he do now? Have you been preventing Yang Hongfei from contracting the back mountain?
"Brother Wang, just tell him that the mountain temple on the back mountain was a cultural relics left hundreds of years ago and cannot be moved."
Wang Guoxi was speechless and asked, "Then are they going to demolish the graveyard in your village?"
"We will definitely not let him tear it down, he doesn't have to think about it!" Yang Xiaobao said, "You can give them some discounts in other aspects."
Wang Guoxi sighed and said, "Okay, if you say that, then I can only find a way to delay it."
After hanging up Wang Guoxi's phone call, Yang Xiaobao sighed.
Is it really strange to the back mountain?
Otherwise, why did Yang Hongfei insist on contracting the back mountain and developing it?
Just as Yang Xiaobao was thinking about it, he heard footsteps coming from outside.
"Mr. Yang, are you there?"
It is Dong Zhiyong's voice.
During this period, he would pull his son Dong Haoxuan every day to find Yang Xiaobao to see his legs.
As long as Yang Xiaobao is there, he will help Dong Haoxuan massage.
Under Yang Xiaobao's treatment, Dong Haoxuan's legs can now stand up with a crutch.
This is already a huge improvement.
So the Dong family’s father and son were really grateful to Yang Xiaobao.
"Come in." Yang Xiaobao said lazily.
After Dong Zhiyong helped Dong Haoxuan in, both of them had smiles on their faces.
"Mr. Yang, I heard that Yang Hongfei was going to contract the back mountain of your village. Is it true?"
When Yang Xiaobao was giving Dong Haoxuan a massage, Dong Zhiyong asked without saying a word.
"How did you know?"
Dong Zhiyong smiled and said, "It was told to me by a friend from the provincial capital."
"It's true."
"Is the feng shui really that good in the back mountain of Shitou Village?"
Yang Xiaobao looked at Dong Zhiyong and asked in surprise: "Mr. Dong, what do you mean by saying this? How good is your feng shui to reach the back mountain like this?"
"Don't you know? Yang Hongfei came with a master who specializes in Feng Shui."
The middle-aged man I saw on the mountain that day immediately flashed in Yang Xiaobao's mind.
No wonder this guy was holding a compass that day, it turned out to be based on Feng Shui.
"Mr. Dong, please help me find out what Yang Hongfei wants to do in the back mountain of our village."
"Don't worry, I will definitely help you find out about this." Dong Zhiyong said, patting his chest.
Both Dong and his son were grateful to Yang Xiaobao.
After the massage and massage were completed, when the Dong 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 free money does we have in our company account now?"
Xue Jianhua and Ye Qing looked at each other, wondering what Yang Xiaobao asked about what this meant.
"It's not too much, about 2 billion," Ye Qing said.
Yang Xiaobao said oh and asked, "Can this money be used to develop the back mountain of Shitou Village?"
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, "It's better for us to contract Yang Hongfei instead of letting him do whatever he wants after contracting."
"Actually, we have had such a plan, but the funds are not enough now."
“How much is still missing?”
Ye Qing thought for a while and said, "I guess it will cost 3 billion."
"so much?"
"Of course, if you do tourism in the back mountain, then our family will add agriculture and bring up agricultural tourism." Ye Qing said with a smile, "This will form a complete industrial chain."
"There are still 3 billion left. Where should we get these 3 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, "What you two are right, this is indeed a solution."