Chapter 456: Digging into the corner

"The courtyard house at No. 76 Ping'an Village, if I can get it back for Miwa, can you give me a chance to talk to me about cooperation?" Xin Ying knew that the other party was impatient, for fear that he would be hung up in the next second, so he hurriedly threw out the bait.

The courtyard house at No. 76 Ping'an Village is where Miwa lived with her grandmother when she was a child, where the government is now required to plan uniformly, to demolish and rebuild, and make a resort, Miwa walked the catwalk abroad in her early years, her uncle signed, took a sum of money, and bought a three-bedroom house in the city, and when she came back from abroad, the courtyard was a foregone conclusion.

Not many people know about this matter, but Miwa's senior fans know very well, after all, there is no one in this world who knows the private life of a public figure better than fans.

Xin Ying threw this bait just to take a gamble and see if she was betting right.

There was silence in the air for a few seconds, and the other party's assistant spoke: "When Miss Bai Jing called me before, she also said that she had the ability to take it down, but I don't know if you did it first, or she did it first, but, I have to say, you really know Miwa very well, and you know what she likes, but I also tell you that this matter is basically unlikely, you don't have to think in vain." ”

When she knew that her uncle had sold the yard, she was so angry that she came to her uncle, and her aunt said that it was a courtyard left by her grandmother, and her granddaughter was not eligible to inherit, so she signed it, where was her turn to point fingers?

For Uncle Miwa's family, that set of courtyard houses is an old house, no one lives in it, and it is a waste to keep it, since the government is willing to pay for it, then they are happy to take the money to live a comfortable life in the city.

However, for Miwa, that set of courtyard houses all the memories of her entire childhood, how can she be willing to let it out? If she could, she would be willing to buy it back for as much as she could.

However, now that the government wants to rebuild, it is basically difficult to get the house back.

It is precisely knowing this that Miwa's assistant said that they were working in vain, but since someone is willing to try, then she doesn't have to talk about it to the fullest.

"So, if I do it, are you willing to talk to me seriously?" Xin Ying just wants the other party to say a word, if she does it, the other party still refuses to give her a chance, then isn't her effort in vain?

"Don't worry, as long as you can get the courtyard back, Miwa will not refuse whatever you ask, except for murder and arson, of course, but with the condition you just mentioned, it's still okay, I can guarantee this for her." The assistant said, "Okay, I'm still busy, so I won't tell you so much, just call me when you're done." ”

The other party seemed to be sure that she couldn't do it, so she hung up the phone in a few words, but fortunately, the other party gave her an accurate word, as long as she could do it, everything else was easy to say.

"Boss, didn't Bai Jing say that her fiancΓ© is the mayor's son? No matter how you look at this, she has the upper hand, can you snatch food from her mouth? Zhang Bing lay on the table, looking full of disbelief.

"That's right, whether it is demolished or built is not a matter of people's words." Chen Xiao echoed weakly.

This matter is unlikely no matter how you look at it.

Moreover, everyone knows that the place of Ping'an Village is in the suburbs, but with the development of the city, these surrounding villages are bound to develop, and if they want to develop, they must be built in a unified manner.

"Not necessarily." Xin Ying raised her eyebrows, the mayor can't abuse his power, besides, the urban planning is under the control of the Planning Bureau, and Huo Gang, the director of the Planning Bureau, also checked it just now, it was a thorn.

It is said that in the early years, he also served as the deputy mayor of a certain city, but because his temper was too hard and he was not good at changing opportunities, he offended Shangfeng, so he was transferred to this N city to become the director of a planning bureau.

However, this is a good official who serves the people with sincerity, as long as she can make a reasonable report, it may not be difficult to convince Director Huo to get back the ownership of the courtyard.

"Okay, you guys work overtime to prepare the products for the clothing season, I'll go back and find a way, in short, before the debut, I will definitely be able to win Miwa." Xin Ying said, throwing the bag on her shoulder, the corners of her lips hooked, and the whole person exuded a confident light.

Ye Xun softened his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around her shoulder, he liked to see Xin Ying's radiant appearance, as if she could surpass all difficulties.

The two got into the car, and Ye asked, "How are you going to convince each other?" ”

Xin Ying leaned back on the chair and said lazily, "I haven't thought about it yet, why don't we go to the Peace Village first." ”

After reading it first, she came up with a better plan report than building a resort, otherwise, how could she easily impress the stubborn Director Huo.

Ye Xun nodded and started the car: "Do you need my help?" ”

Xin Ying shook her head, she didn't want people to think that she was a fancy person who relied on a bunch of backstage but didn't have any skills, she wanted to win Bai Jing with her strength.

Bai Jing wants Miwa, she wants to dig her corner, no matter how difficult this thing is, she has to do it.

An hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of Ping'an Village.

This is an ancient village with a history of more than 100 years, many houses are still built of wooden planks, and the road leading to the village is still the original stone pavement, although it is very uneven, but it is full of historical footprints.

"It's a good place." Xin Ying stepped on the large jagged stone road, looking at the quaint tiled houses, occasionally some houses still have Chinese New Year lanterns hanging under the eaves, coming in from the entrance of the village, there are many towering trees along the road, and there is a river in the village, stretching along the mountain all the way to the distance.

"It's a bit of a waste to make this a resort." Ye Xun said, "In fact, this place can be protected as an intangible cultural heritage, properly open to the outside world, and allow outsiders to visit, I think it is much better to make a semi-open scenic spot than to make a very commercial resort." ”

Xin Ying nodded: "The same as my opinion, this place can be kept as it was, those old houses can be repaired, those trees are also very valuable, you can't cut them, but you can make the river more beautiful, and add some characteristic products of ancient villages, as long as the popularity is driven, it is no worse than those resorts, after all, there are not many ancient villages like this in the country that are still so complete." ”

Xin Ying already had a preliminary idea in her mind, and after they walked around the village inside and out, she was a little hungry, and when she saw that someone was setting up a stall at the entrance of the village, selling their special snacks of this place, she pulled Ye Xun over and asked for two bowls.

Ye Xun frowned.

Although he himself is not so seriously ill as a young master, after all, when he is on a mission, sometimes he can't even get food, and he doesn't even catch what can wrap his stomach and put it in his stomach, although he doesn't reject those convenience foods, but he is not too cold to the roadside stalls.

Especially when he saw that the old man who set up the stall had not washed his hands, and used that hand to fetch them bowls, and when she lifted the lid of the pot, there was an oily layer floating in the pot, which immediately made him lose his appetite.

Most roadside stall owners are also extremely careful, at least in front of the guests, they will not be so unsophisticated, so if Xin Ying usually wants to eat once in a while, he is not easy to stop, but now, he really wants to stop her and drag her back to the city to eat again.

However, Xin Ying had already taken the bowl of red and oily things from the old man's hand with a smile, and there was a mess of food mixed in it, which had no beauty at all.

Xin Ying brought the food to the small table on the side, there were two bowls on the table that others had eaten and had not had time to take away, the old man bent his back, hurriedly cleaned up the table, and then took a not very clean cloth and wiped the table casually.

Ye Xun stood in place, not moving for a long time.

Xin Ying sat down on the small stool very down-to-earth, picked up the spoon and took a bite, then her eyes widened, and she sighed: "It's delicious, hey, why don't you come and taste it?" ”

Xin Ying asked, pointing to the bowl across from her and looking at him.

She knew that this guy was probably the young master's illness again, but, because of her face, it was not good to have a seizure, so she could only pestle there, and seeing her say this at this moment, he seemed to think for a long time before he said with difficulty: "I'm not too hungry, you can eat." ”

Xin Ying rolled her eyes, she didn't like to eat, as if she begged him.

Xin Ying buried his head and ate happily, the soup was extremely rich, although it looked bad, but the ingredients inside tasted very fresh.

"Girl, is it delicious?" The old man asked with a smile.

Xin Ying nodded: "Old woman, what kind of soup are you, so thick?" "You can see in the soup that there are a lot of tomatoes, and then some diced mushrooms and meat, and some side dishes that I can't name, in short, thick, refreshing, very delicious.

"It's made of fish soup, that is, the fish caught in the river in the village, it's very fresh, and I finish all these things when they're sold, there will be no overnight, the ingredients in those soups are all picked in the mountains, all of them are pollution-free, the taste is very good, I can sell thirty or forty bowls every day." The old man chattered, his eyebrows and eyes full of happiness.

There are probably less than twenty households left in this village that have not moved away, so it is already very good that she can sell thirty or forty bowls.

"However, I heard that this place is going to be rebuilt, and many people have moved away, so why don't you move?"