125: Three-room property

The tea party in the afternoon was the first official meeting with the elders of the three rooms after Lin Yao took the throne.

The result was not bad, and there was no blind opposition to him.

I would like to thank Uncle Hui here, after all, he had said before he died that when he died, Lin Yao would be the new head of the three-room house.

Therefore, everyone had expected his superiority, and there was not much resistance, which also saved him from having to worry about it.

"Brother Yao is good."

"Brother Yao, good afternoon."

Walking in the tower, Lin Yao's treatment was better than in the past, and he passed all the way, no matter how old or young he saw him, he would greet him with a smile.

went to the store to buy cigarettes, the boss was greeting others, and when he saw him coming, he quickly put down the customer and greeted him, for fear that he would snub the new owner of the third room.

Even the customer who was snubbed quickly showed a smile when he saw that it was him, and took the initiative to get out of the way from the counter and let him come first.

Rights, as expected, are a good thing.

This kind of feeling of being the focus of attention everywhere you go and being very respected is something that Lin Yao has not experienced before.

No wonder some people in the world say: A husband can't be without power for a day!

"Sixth, business is not bad, right?"

"Brother Tuoyao's blessing is quite passable, enough for the family to eat and drink."

The person who opened the store was called Zhang Laoliu, a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, not from Tazhai, but an uncle recruited from outside.

Strictly speaking, he is also half of a three-room person, and his son and daughter are all surnamed Lin, and he is more honest and kind.

"Looks good, it's a hundred flats, right?" Lin Yao looked at the store, although the specifications of the store were not large, they could not be compared with the supermarkets outside, but there were still 180 square meters, and they could put a lot of shelves.

Zhang Laoliu smiled shyly and replied: "Eighty-eight square meters, I have the daily necessities used in the village, and if you meet someone who doesn't have it, tell me, it will definitely arrive within two days." ”

"Yes, Tazhai has a population of 30,000, and the scale is not smaller than that of the town in the north, and these six shops and two supermarkets in the village should be able to make some money." Lin Yao chatted briefly, and then ordered: "Get me two packs of Yuxi and a lighter." ”

With the smoke and fire in hand, Lin Yao asked, "How much." ”

Zhang Laoliu was anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Brother Yao, look at what you said, how can I ask you for money!" ”

"What can you do if you don't want money, treat me like a bandit?"

Lin Yao took out a fifty note and said with a smile: "Take it." ”

"Thank you, Brother Yao."

It is natural to spend money on cigarettes, but when it comes to Lin Yao, Zhang Lao Liu actually feels flattered.

Actually, it was he who thought of Lin Yao too badly, and he was not an idle gangster, how could he not give money to buy cigarettes.

If this spreads, the head of the three-room room will not be given money for smoking, and the people below will have to think of him.

Holding a cigarette, Lin Yao walked back.

When I walked to the door, I looked up and saw six men and one woman standing outside the door.

"Brother Yao."

Seeing Lin Yao coming back, the seven people stepped forward to say hello.

When I asked, I found out that the seven people were all descendants of the clan elders, except for the son of Uncle Wen Chang, who was arranged by him to Shencheng early in the morning, and the children of several other clan elders were here.

Among them, Lin Zhihai has no sons, only three daughters, and the one sent is the youngest daughter Lin Fang, a little girl who is only nineteen years old and used to work in a flower shop.

"Good, good!"

Lin Yao smiled, and several clan elders were able to send their children here, indicating that they were not disgusted with his rule.

At least on the bright side, they recognize him as the head of the house, and as long as he can lead Sanfang to get rich in the future, the people in Sanfang will not have any voice against him.

"Come in and talk about it."

Lin Yao brought the seven people into the room and asked in detail.

This question made him somewhat disappointed.

Among the seven people, there are no outstanding talents, if you don't count their backgrounds, it can be said to be very average.

It's no wonder that Lin Shengwu was the only one who could get his hands on the three rooms of the previous Tazhai.

The others are already a little behind, if there are really outstanding talents, they should shine in Uncle Hui's era.

No is nothing, and a person's talent cannot deceive people.

Lin Yao asked one by one, and in the end, only Lin Yongquan's second son Lin Zhenyu and Lin Zhihai's youngest daughter Lin Fang were looked down upon by him.

Lin Zhenyu is twenty-five years old, he has beaten Lin Shengwu before, and his education level is not high, but he has two lives in his hands, and he is the only one of the seven who has seen blood.

Lin Fang is nineteen years old, studied secondary school, studied accounting for two years, and worked as a store manager in a flower shop for half a year.

Counting it, the two of them can't be talents, they can be regarded as elites, and they can stay by his side to deal with some trivial matters.

"I don't need so many people around me now, so let's do it, Zhenyu and Xiaofang stay, and the five of you go to Shencheng to experience it, and come back after making achievements." Lin Yao is not a nanny, the other five are only mediocre, and staying in him is also a small role in serving tea and pouring water.

In order not to embarrass a few clan elders, it is better to put them in Shencheng to hang a position, and let's go through the training first.

Hearing such an arrangement, the five were very upset.

Basically, they are excluded from their rights, and it is not so easy to come back later.

Of course, the five had nothing to say.

is also a young man in his twenties, Lin Zhenyu has two lives in his hands, but they don't even have a formal errand, not relying on the protection of their ancestors.

There are no good results, no skills, and even ruthlessness is not enough, and it is also for the sake of their elders to go to Shencheng to experience it.

Otherwise, what is the use of such a waste for him to come.

"Zhenyu and Xiaofang stay, everyone else should go back, pack up their things, and prepare to go to Shencheng tomorrow."

Lin Yao gave a few words and quickly sent the five people away.

Lin Zhenyu and Lin Fang, who were left, had joy on their faces, understanding that they were the ones who were favored.

"Zhenyu, have you killed two people?" Lin Yao looked at Lin Zhenyu.

"Yes, Brother Yao." Lin Zhenyu replied.

"Who?"

"A little drug dealer is not a ruthless character."

Lin Yao nodded slightly, Tazhai is in the ice factory business, and it is inevitable to deal with small traders in the market.

Naturally, some conflicts are inevitable, and you should also learn a lesson when you encounter someone who doesn't understand the rules.

Lin Zhenyu has a life in his hands, which shows that he is also an unwilling ordinary person, his ability may be poor, but there is no shortage of ruthlessness.

"Zhenyu, you will follow me in the future, be my assistant first, and when there is a suitable opportunity, I will let you go out to sit on the side, just like Lin Shengwu before."

Lin Yao's definition of Lin Zhenyu is his white glove.

His identity is already extraordinary, and he will learn from Uncle Hui in the future, and try to let others do it when he can't do it himself.

As a big guy, he always does his own dirty work, which is not very in line with his identity.

"Thank you, Brother Yao."

Lin Zhenyu was elated, Lin Shengwu was the number two person in the third room before, and he was also his idol and boss.

Like Lin Shengwu, isn't this to help him get on the throne?

"Fangfang, haven't you studied accounting, first be a secretary by my side, and be in charge of the accounts of the third room."

Lin Yao looked at Lin Fang again, their third room also had their own properties, some of which were independent properties that were not under the jurisdiction of the big house and the second room.

He had a brief understanding with Uncle Wen Chang today, and knew that there was a paper mill, an aluminum alloy door and window processing factory, a glass manufacturing factory, and some other bits and pieces of other industries under the name of Sanfang, adding up to hundreds of millions of dollars.

These industries, equivalent to the clan fields in the past, do not belong to individuals, and belong to the entire Sanfang, in the words of the elders, this is the capital used to make a comeback after the catastrophe of Sanfang.

On weekdays, part of the income is used for dividends, and part of the income is used to repair houses, repair bridges and pave roads, or subsidize the elderly who are lonely and widowed.

More of them are left in the account of the third room, in order to cope with the unexpected needs of the future.

From here, he found that in the future, the poison of the tower village will be cleared, and the third room will not be killed by a rod, and there is always a way back.

A capital of three or five billion may not be much now.

At that time, this is a way to live, so that people do not lose hope.