In the afternoon, in the city of Macau, there is a small hill. The old man of Zong Benzong held the wooden box in his arms, mixed in the front of the team, with an exaggerated expression and a vigorous pace.

Master Zong had just caught up with the big army.

Before that, after Li Dazui and Li Qingtian dealt with the incident of Master Niu blocking the road and shouting injustices, he took the large army to eat and drink at public expense. And Master Zong stayed in the city hall, striking while the iron was hot, and going through the real estate transfer procedures.

The typical example set by the leader in public, naturally no one dares to slack off. At this time, everyone didn't have lunch, and several civil servants used flying speed to transfer all the deeds brought by Master Niu to Zongben.

These deeds not only include the "Guangyu Xing" series of industries that Zongben went out before, but also the "De Zhengxing" series of industries that Master Niu has accumulated for half a lifetime.

Compared with Zongben's industry, "De Zhengxing" is obviously more large-scale. The firm has several street-facing shops, all of which have attached courtyards. In addition, there are peripheral warehouses, freight yards, and seven or eight mansions in the city of Macau.

It should be noted that among these seven or eight mansions, only two were purchased by Master Niu earlier. In other places, the time of the deed is all recent - before the Portuguese run away, they naturally have to sell the real estate, and Mr. Niu, who is the translator, has become the most suitable receiver.

In fact, there is something inhumane about it. When he temporarily took over these properties before, because the time was too tight, no one could come up with so much money, so Master Niu didn't pay too much money at that time. In fact, he made a gentleman's agreement with these wealthy Portuguese people who ran away: the title deed of the house was managed, and after the situation eased in the future, after the Portuguese returned, Mr. Niu would return the mansion with a favor.

However, when it was finally discovered that the imperial court was determined to "change the land and return to the stream" of Macao, Master Niu, who knew that the Portuguese would never gain power in Macao again, went to the new government with the Portuguese deed to transfer the ownership.

I don't want Master Niu to be blackened by Li Dazui today, and in the end, these real estate contracts were all transferred by the civil servants to the name of the director of the Zongben Sect.

A feast takes two hours.

Two hours later, after Li Dazui finished eating, the chairman of the sect council also walked out of the gate of the city hall with the box in his arms. Even with the high level of cultivation of the master of our sect in society, at this moment, he is still digesting the absurdity caused by the huge expansion of assets in an "instant".

There are more than ten mansions in total, with all kinds of shops, freight yards, warehouses, and attached floating wealth (movable property), and even all kinds of materials and commodities that Master Niu has hoarded privately, all of them are now owned by someone from his sect.

Standing in front of the city council, Master Zong looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, his expression was dull, and he muttered to himself: "Xianwen has changed the dynasty and staking the land, and I have a taste today...... I have to be the founder of the country...... It's delicious...... Good taste......"

Master Zong, who had a deep understanding of the word "change of dynasty", hurried to the front line of hugging his thighs. Just kidding, a little Macau city, he has benefited greatly from licking the dog, if Lord Cao goes to Beijing one day, won't he really want to stake the land?

Therefore, it is necessary to rush to the "front line" and seize more opportunities in the future.

Speaking of the front line, there may have been some people who couldn't see the direction of the wind clearly, but now, when everyone finds out that it is not the government that has the final say in Macao, but the arrogant city lord sent by the General Military Office, this is really the "front line": it can be seen that Macau City has become a blank slate, and there are many new forces that intend to enter the field to fill the gap, and the city lord Li is now the front line.

In the end, Master Zong and Master Li and his entourage met in Xiaoshanbao.

Located in the south of Macau, Xiaoshanbao is rich in vegetation and faces the sea, with spring flowers. There is a dilapidated uninhabited temple on it, and the statue of Mazu is enshrined inside. In later generations, such hills in the city were razed to the ground and high-rise buildings were built. Only in the 17th century can the island maintain the original style of birds and flowers.

Li Dazui put his hands behind his back, with the style of a big leader, and walked up the stone steps paved with bluestone slabs step by step. Behind him was a team of hundreds of people, including the masters of various families and the guards and retinues.

Climbing to the top of the mountain bag, Li Dazui took the towel to wipe his sweat, faced the cool sea breeze, and unbuttoned his shirt: "Come on, come on, drink tea." ”

Pouring a big sip of herbal tea, he breathed a sigh of relief, Li Dazui crossed his hands on his waist, and put on the appearance of a great man pointing out the country: "Everyone, now that the Portuguese have been driven away, this Macao Island has returned to the royal land, and the next development will depend on everyone's joint efforts!" ”

"Don't dare to be."

"May I attach my lord's tail."

"Needless to say, the villain must be the head of the adult!"

Accompanying Li's big mouth question was a series of echoing voices. Except for the pronunciation of "Portugal", everyone is still a little uncomfortable, and the rest, no matter what medicine Master Li sells in the gourd next, everyone will follow up. Otherwise, you need to set an example before you do anything. With Director Zong's meal kung fu to transform into a real estate tycoon, now everyone knows how to hug his thighs.

"Hehe, that's a good feeling."

After hearing a large wave of heartfelt words, Li Dazui nodded again and again, but the smile on his face was a little meaningful: "All the masters are decent people, and they must be counted when they speak." ”

Immediately afterwards, Li Dazui reported a bad news to the old men: "In fact, according to the general soldier and the official ...... First of all, it will no longer be used as a cargo distribution center and a port for Chinese and foreign businessmen to exchange. ”

Looking at the group of speculative businessmen whose faces changed suddenly, Li followed up with a smile on his face: "As you know, our brothers have been doing business with Western friends all along. After Macao's return this time, the General Military Office will take advantage of the situation to promote the 'reform and opening up' of the imperial court and allow Western friends to sail directly into the Guangzhou New Area. ”

After a pause, after waiting for the people in front of him to understand his Mandarin and new words, Li Dazui finally added confirmation: "I can tell you responsibly here that this work has not only been carried out, but also is advancing rapidly. Lord Cao's recital had already been sent to the imperial court yesterday...... Today's emperors and ministers are all reasonable people, and the request for the opening of the port in the Guangzhou New Area will definitely be passed. ”

"Of course, even if the imperial court does not allow Western ships to enter Guangzhou......"

Li Dazui said this, with a classic "you know" expression on his face. Although he didn't go on, all the businessmen present knew very well what Lord Li Dacheng meant: whether the court agreed or not, this matter was decided.

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After making it clear that Macao will be stripped of its previous foreign trade function in the future, looking at the panicked expressions of these speculators in front of him, Li laughed and uncovered the mystery: "Come on, open up the propaganda map." ”

The entourage, who had been prepared, immediately erected a folding wooden frame on the spot, and then pasted the advertising picture on the shelf. Soon, a group of high-definition promotional pictures of the business promotion of the pedestrian street that later generations were familiar to the world appeared in front of the natives.

"Hmph, that's me. Replace those people, at this time, who still has the 'quota' to do such a thing? ”

The proud Li Dazui took on the job of a promoter he was once familiar with: "Look at it, the future of Macau is here." ”

When the indigenous gentlemen heard this, they rushed to the propaganda board, and many of them took out handmade silver-rimmed glasses from their arms and put them on the bridge of their noses.

What is presented in front of the old men is a beautiful high-definition picture.

Picture 1: Under the bright electric lights similar to the Baietan's Hotel in the new district, there is a huge golden hall with fan-shaped green clay countertops.

Behind each countertop, there sits a young woman with a toothy smile and a "sparse" dress. In front of the public, these women wore long white rabbit ears and black "little clothes", and while they were cute, they only exposed the two bulging things on their chests, together with their bare arms, and tried their best to seduce.

On the green fan stand in front of the woman, in addition to some strange symbols outlined with white lines, there are also some colored round cakes thrown on it.

Sitting across the fan table were a few red-faced men staring at something on the countertop, as if they were yelling. Judging from the "dress rules for the upper class in the new district" that the old men have only recently learned, these men are probably not poor ghosts.

After the first painting, the second painting is also an inner hall, which seems to be a lewd theater run by a wealthy family. On the bizarre stage, there is a row of bewitching women wearing weird top hats. These women were dressed in obscene clothes, their legs wrapped in black fishing nets, holding each other's arms, their eyes were like silk, and they only stretched out their white thighs together, and the scene could only be understood.

And sitting under the stage was also a table of high-quality people with shiny hair. During the period, you can also see the small house with the wine tray and shuttling back and forth.

The last picture is about the "sample" of Macau Island. There are towering buildings on it, and its pedestrians are like ants, and vehicles and ships are like fruit cores, and the momentum is extraordinary.

"This is the future development direction of our Greater Macau!" Li Dazui asked excitedly: "Fathers, how is it, can you see that there is no way?" ”

Li's question did not receive an enthusiastic response from the natives. After looking at each other a few times, one of the old men with a straight face hesitated for a moment, and then cautiously opened his mouth and asked, "Kiln?" Gambling? ”

Li Dazui's face was suddenly replaced by a constipated expression: "What kind of kiln gambling stalls, vulgar, this is the casino and supporting entertainment facilities!" Hmph, I don't know the goods! ”

Immediately afterwards, City Lord Li's eyes flashed with excitement, and his face was full of longing for the dream of the year to come true...... "Everyone, in fact, this casino is good for the country and the people...... Especially in places like Macau where birds don't poop......"

"In order to commemorate the Portuguese getting out, this place will be bulldozed in the future, and the casino will be named "Lisboa...... It's called the Venetian next door! ”

"Hey, I said, who is that, and who is that, why did you leave halfway through listening?"

"Back to Lord Li, although the villain is a businessman, he is also a good family for generations, and the business of this kiln gambling stall is ...... Ask the adults to let the villains go! ”

"I'll ......"

Later that day, news spread happily among the travelers like lightning: Li Dazui's Macau development plan had been hit hard.