"Good!"

Bang bang bang ......!

The applause was like boiling oil, followed by a round of applause.

Less than eight o'clock in the evening, it is the most lively time of the day for the three-story small bungalow at the foot of the Martyrs' Mountain. In Lin Guoguo's living room, today is not full of friends, but compared to weekdays, it can definitely be called a distinguished guest. Yan Xiaohai, a small role stuck between the deputy department and the main stock, regardless of the moment, He Qing, Hu Jianhui and Dong Xibo are all people at the level of the Eight Classics.

He Qing, who was removed from the position of principal of the eighteenth middle school, was just re-clarified by the Municipal Organization Department the day before yesterday at the deputy section level, on the occasion of this celebration, He Qing did not say a word to worship the advanced patriotic small collective in Xicheng Street, and took out the 300,000 family that the family had accumulated for many years, so that her 22-year-old son, who had just graduated from college, became one of the shareholders behind the "Dongou Ronghua Shipping Co., Ltd." and "Dongou Ronghua Freight Company", accounting for 5% of the shares.

In this regard, Comrade Lin Guohua, the husband of Ms. Ye Huifen, chairman and general manager of "Dongou Ronghua Shipping and Transportation Co., Ltd." and "Dongou Ronghua Freight Company", who was just led by Dong Xibo to the Xicheng Street Industrial and Commercial Office today, and officially registered and obtained the business license, only wants to say three words in his heart: Uncle you.

Lin Guohua originally thought that the one who reached out to fish in the battlefield had to be at least Gong Changji and He Chaoying, but he didn't expect to be lively and tossing for a long time, and the last time he looked at the shareholders, they were all relatives of Dong Xibo, Hu Jianhui, and He Qing, if it weren't for Xu Yiguang's cousin in charge, he could dredge up the relationship with the traffic police force, and this business would simply not be able to be done.

But the level problem, in fact, is still a minor problem.

What Lin Guohua can't bear the most is the number of shareholders. These dog-day guys, one counts as one, and the more ones swallow more than 10% of the shares, and the ones who pay less are not too shabby, and 2% have the face to ask. In the end, it was Lin Guohua and Ye Huifen's turn, the two of them relied on labor, business risks and Lao Lin's face to buy shares, and only got a total of 4% of the shares, which means that the two of them will work hard for the leaders of Xicheng Street and several towns along the Oujiang River every year in the future, if the net profit of the battlefield can be 10 million a year, they will work hard, and they will only share 400,000.

Fortunately, the river sand at the mouth of the Oujiang River has not been dug by anyone in the past 100 years, and the rise of the sand dredging industry has been a matter of the last five years. According to the calculations of a professor at Dongou University, with the current operation efficiency of the sand dredging industry in Dongou City, the river sand in the middle and lower reaches of the entire Oujiang River can be dug for at least 20 years even if it is worked immediately after dark every night and dug for 10 hours a day. Lin Guohua calculated the price increase of river sand in the future, and felt that it should not be difficult to earn a net worth of 20 million in 20 years, so he swallowed the humiliation and swallowed the anger of not only working for others, but also helping people bear legal responsibility.

It's just that when I watched TV again, Zhao Jing reported the news of the Tianji Lane renovation project, and I still inevitably felt unbalanced.

Ah Rong, who turned his elbow outward, would rather take his wife's younger brother to make a fortune with the big leaders in the city than take his own brother! In the renovation of the old city in the whole city, such a big piece of fat and such a small thing as sand, a year's oil and water will be terrible to such an extent, so how much money does it have to be in real estate transactions that grasp the overall situation? If Ah Rong wants to buy shares in it, how can the shares not be less than 10 percent? How can the profit of the big real estate market be twenty or thirty times that of the sand he digs? Couldn't there be 200 million or 300 million yuan in that year? If the old forest share was 10 percent, wouldn't it be able to earn 20 or 30 million yuan a year?

Bastard!

I'm so much your own brother who has been in pain since childhood! At this juncture, you are embarrassed to leave me alone to eat alone?

I...... I'm going to sue my mom!

Lin Guohua turned his head to look at the old lady sitting at the wine table. The old lady was laughing and telling Dong Xibo that Ah Rong said that she was free for the Chinese New Year this year and wanted to take her to the capital for a trip. Then Dong Xibo was busy envious and echoed, saying that the old lady was blessed, and her son was full of envy. The eldest son gives her money to spend, the younger son takes care of her, and the eldest daughter ...... The eldest daughter is enthusiastic.

As soon as Lin Guoling heard this, without saying a word, she raised her wine glass and shouted to the room full of guests: "Well said! Well said! I will toast all the leaders on behalf of my mother! I wish you all the bigger and bigger the officials in the future, and the more money you will earn! I have no choice now, and the hospital doesn't want me anymore, so I can only rely on my brother to live in the future." In the future, the leaders of Ahua will earn money, and they will help my family Ahua more, and my family will have a better life!"

Hearing this words, Ye Huifen almost wanted to hack Lin Guoling to death with a knife, Dong Xibo and Hu Jianhui listened to Lin Guoling's half-crazy and half-stupid words, and they were also speechless, so they had no choice but to laugh twice, and then raise their glasses and drink.

I only hate that Lao Lin went to his mother-in-law's house today, otherwise he could avoid meeting Lin Guoling......

Lao Lin's eldest sister has only been back for a few days, and her popularity in the Oucheng District system is very fast catching up with Lao Lin.

It's also magical......

Lin Guohua listened with a smile on his face, shouted with his heart full of MMP, picked up the wine glass and drank it with his head up, and then got up and went to the toilet. After putting out a little water, he took out his cigarette and did not go back to the living room, but went to the top of the third floor.

Standing on the roof without guardrails around, Lin Guohua looked at the Martyrs Mountain behind him, and then looked at the road in front of the door, and sighed a little.

When Ye Huifen's father bought this land, he was still very particular. With the mountains and water in the background, the feng shui is good. Who would have expected that the urban construction of Oucheng District would be so fast, and the river in front of the door would be filled in before his house was completed. At that time, Lin Guohua, who majored in civil engineering, minored in drill camp, and taught himself feng shui, was quite worried about this matter, and now it seems that the theory of feng shui is really not deceiving. The financial resources are gone, but the backers are strong. He estimated that in his life, I am afraid that he can really only rely on his brother for food......

"Alas......" The cold wind of the night blew, and Lin Guohua sighed deeply.

Lin Miao's name changed to Lin Bing when he left his house a few days ago also made him feel a little uneasy.

That kid and his dad are completely different paths......

When Lao Lin married Jiang Ping, he was full of old clothes, but he bought a new pair of leather shoes.

He asked Lao Lin for it, and Lao Lin gave it without saying a word.

But Lin Miao, the nephew, didn't give him one-third of the name he borrowed.

Then in the future, when I get old, when Lin Bing grows up, will this backer be reliable?......

Lin Guohua took a deep breath of cigarette and exhaled a long breath.

At this time, downstairs, Lin Guoling's loud voice erupted again.

"This seed in our family is still very good! Ah Hua and I were no worse than my Ah Rong when we were young! That is, we didn't develop in the direction of Ah Rong later! Otherwise, maybe there would be two or three big writers in our family! But it's okay, Ah Rong's son is so good now, and he won't be much worse than his father in the future! At the age of eight, he was on the news of CCTV! There are only a few in the country?! My Ah Kai is also studying hard now, and if he gets good grades in a few days, he can go to college again, and the whole family will be a scholar in the future! Our surname is Lin, the Lin family! That is a well-known big family in Dongou City! If my father hadn't left so early, he would be an old leader now! Hahahahahaha......

Lin Guohua's brows suddenly frowned, he took a deep puff of cigarette, and took a puff of the cigarette butt.

If Lin Guoling was also on the rooftop now, he felt that he couldn't help but push her downstairs with his own hands.

What kind of sister doesn't kiss sister, a fool who doesn't succeed enough and loses.

You can't let her live!

With a black face, he threw the cigarette butt to the ground, as if he had trampled on the corpse of his father's enemy, and stepped on the cigarette butt in anger.

With a fierce glint in his eyes, the soles of his shoes rubbed the ground fiercely, stomping on the cigarette butts.