Wang Xiaoyong's appearance is a little depressed, today's weather is not very good, the capital in November is located in the north, it has entered winter, and pedestrians are wearing down jackets. Although Wang Xiaoyong's physique is far beyond ordinary people, in order to adapt to society, he still wears a down jacket.

This was designed and made by Lin Manli for him, but unfortunately, he was already private, and he was afraid that he would never be able to see Lin Manli in his life.

wrapped up the down jacket tightly, but Wang Xiaoyong didn't feel a trace of warmth, his heart was already cold.

He got into his Pegasus sports car, went up and did it for half an hour, but there was no movement, he lay in the car, not knowing what was going on with him.

called Dai Zichang and said that he would arrive at Yaowangzhai later today, and Dai Zichang could also hear the sadness in Wang Xiaoyong's tone, and left quietly without saying anything.

Wang Xiaoyong started the car, and then drove to the Beijing City Land Bureau.

Showing his credentials, Wang Xiaoyong easily met with a director of the Land Bureau. The Battle Gate is a superpower organization entrusted to the official Huaxia government, and each official member will enjoy a certain status according to their strength.

For example, the current Wang Xiaoyong is a C-level sixth-layer, and Zhanmen has also arranged a division-level position for him, although it is not too high, but it is also quite good.

The cadre who received Wang Xiaoyong was a standard Chinese official, with a few hairs on his bald head, a big belly, and a windy walk.

It's just that when he saw Wang Xiaoyong, there was a light in his eyes, and there were very few department-level cadres as young as Wang Xiaoyong, which also meant that Wang Xiaoyong's backer had a very big background! At least it was much stronger than him being trapped in such a small department all his life.

"Director Wang, I don't know what happened to you visiting the office this time......" Ma Jianhua was eager.

Wang Xiaoyong didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said lightly: "Director Ma, I have only one purpose here, I want a piece of land!

Ma Jianhua's position in the Land Bureau is responsible for land circulation and land review, and he himself, relying on his position, has been greedy for a lot of people's fat and ointment over the years.

But those who came to visit in the past were all kinds of subtle, such as Wang Xiaoyong, who wanted to ask for land directly as soon as he came, but he still hadn't encountered it.

Ma Jianhua rubbed his hands, smiled awkwardly, and said: "Director Wang, don't be joking, the land belongs to the state! I just serve the people, Director Wang don't insult me,"

"If you want that piece of land, prepare the materials first, and we will follow the process! If it is suitable, we will give it to you." The land belongs to the state, and I am not qualified to claim it. ”

What Ma Jianhua said is called a righteous and awe-inspiring one, and as soon as he exits, he refuses.

It's just that Wang Xiaoyong smiled indifferently, if he didn't know what kind of person Ma Jianhua was, I'm afraid he wouldn't have come to this trip. Zhanmen is not just an ordinary organization, he is also a huge place where intelligence gathers, and Wang Xiaoyong got the news here.

Ma Jianhua is insatiable, but he is cautious by nature, and he will not agree to anyone he is not familiar with, even if he sends him money.

Wang Xiaoyong shook his head, found a random place to sit down, and poured himself a cup of tea: "Director Ma, in front of me, you don't need a disguise class, there is no one else here, and I am also clear about your affairs." You should know about the western suburbs, right?"

As soon as Wang Xiaoyong's words came out, Ma Jianhua's face immediately changed, he looked left and right, and immediately closed the door after making sure that there was no one around.

He immediately put on a vigilant face and said, "Director Wang, I'm afraid you can't talk nonsense about this matter." ”

"The affairs of the western suburbs have nothing to do with me......

Some time ago, a piece of land in the western suburbs of Beijing was bidding, someone found Ma Jianhua, hoping to get some help from him, after collecting 30 million benefits, Ma Jianhua secretly speculated, which successful company won the bid.

Anyway, this bidding is just a form of hidden bidding, except for Ma Jianhua himself, no one else knows who is bidding higher.

And that company naturally won't talk about it, after all, if it is poked out, it will not be good for anyone to make a big fuss, and it is also the king to make a lot of money in a muffled voice.

And the master behind that company is the person who stabbed the news to Wang Xiaoyong, the superpowered and the ordinary people are two worlds, interconnected and mutually restrictive.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Xiaoyong is so convinced that he is bound to win this time.

Seeing that Ma Jianhua was here without three hundred taels of silver, he shook his head, it seemed that his psychological quality was still not up to par, and said lightly: "Since I know about the affairs of the western suburbs, I also know about your details, there is no need for the two of us to hide it like this." ”

"The chairman of Tianhua and I are friends, and he recommended me to come, I don't have the heart to care about your affairs, I came here for my own purpose. ”

Ma Jianhua patted his thigh, and the enthusiasm on his face was even better: "It turned out to be a friend of Mr. Sichuan of Tianhua Construction, that is my friend's, my old horse has no advantages, the only thing I like is to make friends, Director Wang, since we have said so, the two of us are also friends." ”

He took out a map from the filing cabinet behind him, spread it out in front of Wang Xiaoyong, and said: "Director Wang, take a look, these are a few places in the capital that have recently planned to be auctioned, you can see where it is appropriate! My old horse will definitely help you!"

The implication is that Wang Xiaoyong's qualifications for winning the bid have already been determined.

Wang Xiaoyong looked at the pieces of red paper marked there, and did not speak.

Ma Jianhua thought that Wang Xiaoyong didn't know where to start, so he smiled and said: "Director Wang, I don't seem to know much about your appearance, so I'll explain to you, Lao Ma, you look at this land, it is surrounded by high-end business districts." The traffic is still developed, if you take it down and build a shopping mall, it is simply to pick up money and make a steady profit, many people are looking for the old horse to discuss with me, but do you think my old horse is like that kind of person, of course, good things have to be given to good brothers!"

However, he saw that Wang Xiaoyong's expression did not change at all, and immediately said: "It seems that Director Wang, you are not too satisfied with these things, so how about this land? Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery is very good, as long as you can find a good opportunity to build a tourist villa, it is also very good." Director Wang, how do you feel?"

Wang Xiaoyong's purpose in coming to him was not to make money, there were two things, longevity pill and jin liquid, and he was not even interested in seeing how much money was in his bank card.

He shook his head, looked at Ma Jianhua, stretched out a finger and pointed to a certain place on the map, and said, "I want this land, is it okay!?"

Ma Jianhua looked over, his face was embarrassed, it was really a preference for the location of this place, and there was nothing around, no one wanted it at all, and the ghost knew what Wang Xiaoyong was going to do.

"Director Wang, this land is too biased, it's useless, won't you suffer a loss if you buy it?" Ma Jianguo persuaded him.

It's just that Wang Xiaoyong knocked this place, and said word by word: "I only want this place!"

Seeing Wang Xiaoyong so insistent, Ma Jianhua was embarrassed to refuse, and smiled: "Since Director Wang has said so, then things are much easier, there is nothing good about this land, the price is very low, the price is one billion, since Director Wang you want it, then give you a twenty percent discount, eight hundred million, you take it." ”

Even if it is only sold for 800 million, Ma Jianhua has oil and water to fish, but this land is too remote, and there are too many places that can be operated.

It's just that Wang Xiaoyong shook his head and said, "Since it is state property." Then I won't take advantage of it, one billion is one billion, and I will transfer. ”

"Really!?" Ma Jianhua's eyes lit up, in this way, didn't he make an extra 200 million out of thin air, unexpectedly, this guy is simply not too kind.

Wang Xiaoyong nodded: "I never lie to people." I'm waiting for your notification. ”

So saying, he got up and walked out the door.

Buying and selling land is not as easy as imagined, and the procedures and procedures are very complicated, but since Ma Jianhua is operating, it should be able to complete this process soon.

That piece of land was where Lin Manli was buried, and he didn't have someone to disturb her rest.

He was going to buy the land and do nothing but let Lin Manli rest in peace.

After doing all this, Wang Xiaoyong drove to Yaowangzhai, but on the way, his phone suddenly rang, and it turned out to be Song Lao.

"Grandpa, what are you looking for me?" Wang Xiaoyong pressed the answer button, since he and Yi Bing were combined, the estrangement between him and Song Lao had completely disappeared, like his own grandson.

Song Lao's tone seemed to be a little hurried, and he said, "Xiao Yong, I don't know if you have time to meet with grandpa now?"

Since Song Lao is so cautious, something big must have happened for so long, and since he can let Song Lao speak in person, it must be a big deal.

"Well, I'm fine, I'll rush over right away. Wang Xiaoyong said.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Xiaoyong turned the car around and drove towards Song Lao's residence.

The road was unimpeded, Wang Xiaoyong drove to the place, and Song Lao was already waiting at the door.

"Xiao Yong, you're here, come on, come down, come down......" Song Lao was called enthusiastic, and took Wang Xiaoyong's hand and walked down.

The two of them walked to the atrium and sat down. Wang Xiaoyong was still a little uncomfortable, and said: "Grandpa, the two of us are not outsiders, if there is anything, you can just say it." ”

Song Lao smiled, and knew that Wang Xiaoyong's character was like this, and said, "Xiaoyong, I heard that you still have a military status?"

Wang Xiaoyong nodded, when he was in Los Angeles, as a military doctor, he naturally had a military status, and he still did not retire.

When Song Lao heard this, he was obviously happy, and there was some expectation in his eyes, and he said: "Xiao Yong, I don't know if you have heard of the military region competition?"

The Huaxia military, like Zhanmen, unified the five military regions, and Songlao was the former commander of the Northern Military Region, and although he has retired now, his influence is still there.

The military region is probably a competition to ensure the combat effectiveness and competitiveness of the major military regions, and to select elite soldiers and strong generals among the major military regions to compete on the same stage and temper their combat capabilities.

The military region competition is held every five years, and this year's military region competition is scheduled for a week later.

But what does this have to do with him?

Wang Xiaoyong looked at Song Lao's earnest gaze and said, "Song Lao, don't you want me to participate in the military region's big competition? I'm not very familiar with the affairs of the army, so I'm just dragging my feet when I go......

Although Wang Xiaoyong's personal combat effectiveness is good, he has never been able to fight with an army, even if he participates in the military region's competition, I am afraid it will be a joke.

Song Lao touched his beard and laughed, and said, "Xiao Yong, you are just thinking too much, grandpa, will I still harm you?"