At noon, when Li Wanmin took out the 2,400 mu land certificate in the western district for Tang Zhiyong to see, Tang Zhiyong's expression was a little stiff, this thing was placed in front of him, he couldn't help but be shocked, future generations want these lands, at least billions, and now they are actually investing tens of millions.

"Fence it first, the land inside should be planted by the people, but the wall can't be destroyed, sign the agreement, don't open your mouth when the lion opens your mouth!" Tang Zhiyong thought about it and arranged, these lands are all agricultural land, although he bought it, he is not ready to develop it now, let them farm first, and then give a little compensation in the future.

After eating, I chatted with Ma Sanye, and came to the South Courtyard as a matter of course.

Hou Mengli's little face was flushed, and the boiler heating was modified in the house, and the room was very warm.

Looking at her excited appearance, Tang Zhiyong was a little puzzled, she was an old husband and wife, could there still be a spring heart? Didn't you do it at noon yesterday? On this cold day, I still have to go to work in the afternoon, although there is heating, but the interest is not high!

Tang Zhiyong was a little helpless to pick up Hou Mengli, and was about to throw it on the bed, Hou Mengli kicked down and said, "I have something to say!"

"If you have something to say, say it the same as on the bed!" Tang Zhiyong put her directly on the bed, but did not continue to move, but leaned against the head of the bed.

"My recent capital flow is very abundant!" Hou Mengli half lay in Tang Zhiyong's arms, pulling Tang Zhiyong's chest with her fingers, "Doesn't Yingjian Packaging make additional investment?" Recently, Hou Mengli found that all kinds of packaging materials used in her supermarket were produced by Yingjian Packaging, which made her a little excited.

"The technical content of packaging products is not high, and the dependence is relatively large, so far, the largest customer is still Minhai Yingjian and our pharmaceutical factory, the production capacity has been saturated, not suitable for additional investment, it is too difficult to transform, can not develop, can only be used as a vassal of Yingjian and Renxin!"

"If you have a lot of money, you have nowhere to spend it?" asked Tang Zhiyong.

"Well, most of them have given you real estate transfusions, but they still can't be spent, and there is nowhere to invest the money in the donation account!" Hou Mengli said proudly.

"Well, that's right, your capital flow is actually the most suitable for real estate development, but I didn't let you do this business!" Tang Zhiyong thought as he pulled and stroked the soft thing.

Think about the more than 2,000 acres of land in the West District that you just got, and the neighborhood will be a famous business district in the future, and the most expensive thing is an office building, but now it's just a piece of arable land!

"In this way, you build an iconic building in the West District, four floors lower to make a big supermarket, the upper four floors for entertainment and food, and the others for office apartments, the house is not for sale, only for rent, then your money does not have to think about having nowhere to invest!" Tang Zhiyong said.

"Okay, I'll go and discuss it with my eldest brother!" Hearing this idea, Hou Mengli jumped up directly and wanted to go out, regardless of Xiao Zhiyong's feelings!

"Come back for me!" Tang Zhiyong pulled it, and Hou Mengli fell down before she could stand up!

At noon on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, in the villa of the old man of the ten thousand families, there were many people.

Except for Wan Peiling, who has always said that she is abroad, the family is very uniform, Wan Peiguo's family is also there, and Chen Junhua looked at Tang Zhiyong a little unkindly.

Chen Baiyu also came back with Lu Guilan, who had a big belly like Wan Hong.

Everyone exchanged pleasantries for a while and began to sit down at the table to eat.

The phone rang, and Wang Jiangli's phone rang here, saying that Dong Wenshu asked Tang Zhiyong to go down to the office to find him.

Hearing this information, the old man Wan Bingliang felt that the whole person was not good, shook his head and lamented the unhappiness on his face,

Everyone adheres to the fine tradition of eating and not sleeping and silent, and no one sits still after eating and cleaning up the table.

Wan Bingliang asked lightly: "Xiao Tang, you won't participate in politics in the future, right?"

Tang Zhiyong smiled and said: "Grandpa, I never thought of participating in politics!"

"Alas!" Wan Bingliang sighed, stood up and left, muttering: "I wasted all my efforts, I didn't expect to be cocooned!"

Grandma stood up with a smile, looked at Tang Zhiyong and said, "Xiao Tang, as long as you young people take the right path in a down-to-earth manner and don't engage in crooked ways, it's fine, don't listen to that old antique if you don't participate in politics!" After speaking, he chased Wan Bingliang out.

Chen Junhua sneered and said: "Xiao Tang, the wings are stiff, and it is not even a big greeting to pry such a large piece of land, what's the matter, are you afraid that the second aunt's family will share your profits?"

Tang Zhiyong hurriedly said seriously: "Second aunt, do you think I can eat such a large piece of land by myself? The people behind me don't let me make a noise, I really don't dare to talk more, wait for ten or eight years to be warm and mature before developing, and then I will give you real profits!"

Chen Junhua's father has criticized her once, and her brothers and brothers have complained many times. Their family's home estate has liked to drink soup behind Wanyong Real Estate's butt over the years, and it turned out that the biggest bowl of soup was not allowed to drink, which was more difficult.

Chen Junhua looked at Tang Zhiyong hesitantly, and then looked at Wan Peijun and Wan Peiguo, the world has been decided, no matter how much it is useless, she is not a woman of mother-in-law, smiled indifferently, and said: "Zhiyong, when will it start, should this project really not take care of the home real estate?"

"How come, there are only bricks on this ground, and if the name of the home building is not engraved on it, a piece of it will not be able to enter the site!" Tang Zhiyong said with a smile, and then said seriously: "Second aunt, I am going to pull up the wall, build a commercial sign building on the side, and then hoard it for seven or eight years, and then give your home real estate at the current land price, rest assured!"

"Why hoard? Housing prices will rise, materials will also rise, and you should understand the truth that rising water lifts all boats, right?" Chen Junhua said disapprovingly.

"Second aunt, the decision to deepen the reform of the urban housing system has been introduced, and the work of "three reforms and four constructions" continues to advance, I think the housing prices will continue to rise in the future, and the longer the hoarding, the greater the appreciation potential!" Tang Zhiyong naturally did not say very thoroughly.

In later generations, high-rise buildings rose from the ground, although he asked Li Wanmin to hoard some land over the years, but he still did not do his best to highlight the prospects of this industry, otherwise, he was full-time in real estate, and the house in Yandu was only bought and sold, and he didn't know how much money he would make.

The richest man, what's the point?

Chen Junhua said a bunch of reasons to refute again, but Tang Zhiyong had no intention of listening, and said with a forced smile: "Second aunt, you are right, the vacant land cannot be used, I am going to use a corner of that place to build a building, by the way, coordinate with the relevant departments, now put a bus station or something, and let the land department have nothing to say!"

Chen Junhua wanted to say something, but Tang Zhiyong stood up and said: "Second aunt, in the afternoon, Dong Shushu asked me to find him to talk about something, I have to go over, I will sort out my thoughts in two days and go to your office to talk to you!"

After glancing apologetically at his mother-in-law Li Yuling, and after greeting Wan Peiguo and Wan Peijun, Tang Zhiyong said seriously to Wan Hong: "I'll let the second aunt take you back, I have something to do in the afternoon!"

Chen Junhua glared fiercely at Tang Zhiyong's back, and asked Wan Hong in a low voice, "This guy won't often stay home at night, right?"

Wan Hong shook his head and said, "How come, as long as you don't have a business trip, you will come back later!"

Chen Junhua wanted to say something, Li Yuling glared and said, "Her second aunt, what's wrong with Zhiyong, you tell your sister-in-law, I'll help you clean up this kid!"

After speaking, he glanced at Wan Peijun meaningfully, and said, "This man doesn't have a good thing, and if you don't pay attention to it, there will always be problems!"

Lying down and also shot, Wan Peijun hurriedly stood up and walked towards his tea table, the brothers worked together to break the gold, "Accompany the country, you come here, let's talk about something......"

In the large office, it is warm, and compared to the biting cold wind outside, it is a warm harbor.

Tang Zhiyong sat across the table, looking at Dong Shushu and bowing his head to review the documents, his brows were tightly locked, he was in his forties, and there were gray hairs in his hair.

After a long time, Dong Wenwen raised his head, he was in a good mood, greeting with a smile, looking at his eldest brother, quite close.

After stabilizing his mind, Tang Zhiyong said: "If you don't go home for a reunion during the Chinese New Year, call me over, is there something wrong?"

"Recently, I found a Taoist priest, looked at it, and said that I want to fight steadily here! I asked how many years, and the master said that it was a period! As a bystander, what do you think?"

Listening to Dong Wenwen's words and looking at Dong Wenshu's expression, Tang Zhiyong felt that he didn't believe it, otherwise, he wouldn't have smiled like this.

"Boss, this is a big city with a population of five or six million, I think it's worth your stay for ten or eight years!" Tang Zhiyong said implicitly.

Dong Wenwen frowned, he could naturally hear the meaning of Tang Zhiyong's words, and said unwillingly: "Listen to their legends, you have a good set of fortune telling, but you have to fold your life, so you almost don't count it for outsiders?"

There is no impermeable wall in this world, and the information about him will naturally not be concealed from Dong Wenwen.

"I may have five years left in my life!" Tang Zhiyong sighed, "So, a lot of things I have done are arranging future events, maybe you don't believe it, and I don't want to believe it, but I haven't found a charity that directly saves people's lives, so there is no way to extend my life!"

Dong Wenwen squinted his eyes and looked at Tang Zhiyong, if a person tells a lie, it is better to say that there are still twenty years of life, who will know who in twenty years? But five years, you can see it!

Sighing, Dong Wenwen wanted to find someone to solve it, even if he coaxed him, but Tang Zhiyong seemed to be more pitiful than him.

"There are many lice that don't itch, and there are many tents that don't worry!" Tang Zhiyong raised a finger with a smile on his face, "I'll help you count it once!"

In Dong Wenwen's astonishment, Tang Zhiyong put away his cynical smile and said seriously: "My fortune telling is different from people, it has fluidity, you know the butterfly effect, I have calculated it for you, your fate will also change, after the change, you can only keep your heart, I can't calculate it anymore, do you understand?"

"If you leak the secret of heaven, my future will change because of this!" Dong Wenshu nodded, stood up, and said: "Xiao Tang, come, let's go inside to drink tea, if it consumes your life too much, forget it!"

There are not many people who can make Dong Wenshu pour water in Beichu City, this time, Dong Wenshu not only suddenly stood up and made a cup of tea with his best tea, but also suppressed the shock and ecstasy in his heart by making tea, because he believed that Tang Zhiyong would not dare to come and deceive him if he didn't have real skills, and if he didn't have real skills, he wouldn't have come to this point in just a few years after graduating from school, billionaire, one of the few in Beichu City!