On the way home, Lin Yao smiled.

He is now one of the three giants of Tazhai, ranking second, and the good news has been delivered in the delivery room.

In the entire Tazhai, only Uncle Hui's status is higher than him, even Lin Can, who took over as deputy director, was pressed by him because he did not take over the position of the head of the second room.

To put it mildly, Uncle Hui died well.

Uncle Hui doesn't die, how can a young man like him get on the throne?

I still have to thank Uncle Hui, if Uncle Hui didn't say it himself, saying that after his death, Lin Yao would be the head of the third room, and he might not be able to sit in this position.

Although the head of each room is not passed down from generation to generation, not everyone can sit on this son.

If you want to sit on it, you have to be able to get your hands on everything.

Not to mention other places, a senior has to make him up and down, no matter what, he is a junior in the tower, and there are fifty or sixty-year-old clan elders above.

Before Uncle Hui died, he didn't forget to lift him up, I'm afraid this kindness will be difficult to repay.

If he is not an undercover agent and a real drug lord, he will be able to take care of Uncle Hui's family in the future.

It's a pity that he is an undercover agent, and he is destined to reveal his identity in the future and personally eradicate the cancer of Tazhai.

When the time comes, the villagers in the village who have passive interests are afraid that they will poke the backbone of Lin Zonghui's family.

"Uncle Hui, Uncle Hui, I'm afraid I'm going to live up to your love!"

Lin Yao's heart was full of sighs, and he also knew that Uncle Hui at that time could no longer find a better candidate than him.

It is estimated that in Lin Zonghui's heart, he has a close relationship with Uncle Dong, and with Uncle Dong's help, he has a way back if he fails on his side.

Uncle Hui, after all, he can't let go of the three rooms.

At that time, even if he didn't agree to take care of Cai Xiaoling, Uncle Bacheng Hui would have promoted him, after all, there was no more suitable person than him in the third room at that time.

It's just that Uncle Hui didn't expect that a person who is more ruthless than a drug dealer could be an undercover agent?

Afternoon...

"Uncle Wenchang, everyone is due, right?"

"It's due, it's due."

In the Brilliant Restaurant, Lin Yao chartered the most luxurious box to invite the elders of the third room to drink tea.

Lin Wenchang, that is, the first Sanfang clan elder to be wooed by him after he sat in Shencheng, was invited by him to preside over this party.

"Brother Yao, let me introduce you, this is Lin Yongquan, that is Lin Zhihai, that is Lin Caijie over there, over there..."

Lin Wenchang introduced them one by one, and with him, there were a total of eight clan elders in the three rooms, one for every hundred households, and the eight of them were the old people who assisted the head of the house.

Lin Yao greeted them one by one, and they all addressed him as an uncle.

These old people are really old enough, the youngest is not less than fifty years old, and more than half of them are the age of sixties.

When Uncle Hui was still there, he was the descendant of these people, and his generation was even smaller than the mud.

Of course, the current Lin Yao is the head of the house, he calls these people uncles, and these people call him Brother Yao, and he doesn't even call Ah Yao the title anymore.

Just like Lin Zonghui walked out, everyone called Uncle Hui.

Uncle is an honorific title, unless you rely on the old and sell the old, or the centennial birthday star in the village, or Lin Yaodong in person, otherwise everyone else calls Uncle Hui, just like the emperor's uncles and uncles, who still have to kowtow to the emperor.

"Uncles, if you don't dislike it, just call me Ah Yao in the future."

"I called you here today, I also want to meet you and discuss a way out."

"Uncle Hui is gone, we should have to live our lives, I am now the director of security in the village, the position of the supervisory committee, I plan to recommend Uncle Wenchang to take over, so that if Uncle Yongquan is counted, our third room still occupies three positions in the village committee, which is the same as Uncle Hui back then."

"Another point is to confirm the candidates for the village patrol."

"The patrol team in the village has always been our third room, just like the people in the second room have to guard the intersection, this matter cannot be sloppy."

"I asked Uncle Wen below, the previous patrol team had more than 80 people, calculated by 800 households, only one person out of every ten households, scattered to the entire tower village, the manpower is not very abundant, after all, our tower village is not an ordinary village, the population is more than 2,000 households, nearly 30,000 people, there are many places to inspect."

"I decided to expand the patrol team into two teams, each team of 60 people, a total of 120, which can also better deal with emergencies."

"These people, give preference to young people who can use guns, the previous patrol members are older, many of them are already forty or fifty years old, and the physical strength of night patrols can't keep up, and I don't want to make everyone work too hard."

"In this way, one person from every ten households of 800 households, and the remaining 40 people will be selected by registration."

"Some young people who don't want to work as security guards in the company, or have nothing to do, can sign up, and the salary is also 30% higher than before.

"And the most important point, from now on, we will not be hostile to the second room."

"Everyone lives in the same village, and they have the same ancestor, because of some relationships, the people in the second room and the third room don't talk when they meet, is this still a family?"

"It used to be before, now it is now, don't continue the old thing."

In total, Lin Yao said a lot of things, and also said his program as the head of the house.

The hostile relationship between the second room and the third room originated from the generation of Uncle Hua and Uncle Hui.

It started with the death of Lin Yaozu and upgraded to Lin Erbao being crippled by Lin Can.

He didn't want to ask about the rights and wrongs of this.

In the same way, the hatred of the previous generation does not need to be extended to the next generation, there are enough people who have died in the third room.

Before these things, Tazhai was a big family, and the distinction between the portals was not as serious as it is today.

These historical problems should be solved, and it will not be beneficial for everyone to drag them out.

"Uncle Yongquan, what do you think?"

Lin Yao looked at Lin Yongquan, a middle-aged man in his fifties, who was the village committee of Lin Zonghui's era and also Lin Zonghui's cousin.

For a while, Lin Yao couldn't drive him away and replace the village committee with his own people, so his attitude was also very important.

He is in the third room, basically representing the power left by Lin Zonghui, if he is willing to cooperate, the people below will not be able to say anything.

"Ah Yao, just look at the arrangement, you are the heir designated by Zong Hui, and we old guys will listen to you."

Lin Yongquan held the teacup and did not dwell on this matter, nor even said anything about revenge for Lin Zonghui.

Hearing his reply, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone is also afraid that Lin Yongquan doesn't know the current affairs, and he can't open which pot to mention, and in the end, Lin Yao can't come to the stage.

"Since this is the case, let's go back to the matter, and gradually ease the relationship with the second room in the future."

Lin Yao nodded lightly, very satisfied with Lin Yongquan's cooperation.

He is not a person who likes to eliminate dissidents, as long as Lin Yongquan does not dismantle his platform, he can listen to his orders, and it is not impossible for him to sit down in the position of the village committee.

After all, Lin Zonghui is dead, and he is the current boss of the third room.

He also looked forward to the harmony of the three rooms and the strength to work together, so that he could let go of his hands and feet to deal with other things.

"Then let's go back and discuss the list, and those in the patrol team who are in the upper grades should retreat and go down and replace them with young people."

"In addition, the eight uncles here, if there are young and handsome people in the family who don't like to follow me to suffer, they can also be put by my side to help."

"I have a business in Shencheng, and there is another one on Hong Kong Island, and I dare not say that there will be more food for everyone."

Lin Yao saw that the time was almost up, got up from the chair, and picked up the teacup in his hand: "Please tea, please..."