Song Nan had thought about how to deal with these regimental and battalion marquis many times, not that he wanted to deal with them, after all, there was no deep hatred between the marquis and Song Nan; However, on Song Nan's way forward, the Hou masters have indeed become a stepping stone, if these guys can't be rectified properly, Song Nan's goal in his mind will not be realized, this is the helplessness of being in the whirlpool of power.

Song Nan also understood that although the lords and marquis were gradually declining, the power of their union was still very strong, and if they blindly confronted head-on, they would be a little powerless; If the little grandfather Zhang Lun can sit firmly in the position of the governor of the regimental battalion, it is possible to suppress them with the strength of the two of them, but the reality is that Zhang Lun is not that material, and it is almost impossible to suppress them head-on.

And today, Jiao Zhengtai and Gao Hu actually took the initiative to send them to the door to be their helpers, and Song Nan would of course smile happily; Song Nan had already made a roundabout policy, and the recommendation of Dingguo Gong as the governor was based on this consideration, and now Song Nan is even more firm in this idea. The effect of winning over a group, dividing a group, and striking at a group may be a thousand times better than a forcible confrontation.

Although Jiao Zhengtai and Gao Hu's behavior was a little abrupt, Song Nan understood a truth from it, the Hou Ye put their own interests most seriously, and they could give up their positions for the sake of interests, the reason why Jiao Zhengtai and Gao Hu came to make friends with themselves was nothing more than to leave a way back for themselves, which was their political interests. And he generously recruited them to join the White Paper Fang Development Group, which was to tie their economic interests to himself.

The two major interests are guaranteed, how could Jiao Zhengtai and Gao Hu not be ecstatic, and for Song Nan, it is just two more people to share the money, and the matter of making money, as long as he does not fall, he will not be able to make money in a lifetime, how can Song Nan care about this.

After the next morning, Jiao Zhengtai and Gao Hu secretly stuffed Song Nan with a deposit ticket from the bank, which was a deposit of 800,000 taels of silver, which was a symbol of formal shareholding.

After returning home last night, Song Nan ordered Ah Hu to hurry up with the remaining more than 100 households to discuss the compensation for the demolition and relocation of private residential land, and the turnover of 800,000 taels of silver was increased, Song Nan decided to speed up the construction progress, and the project in the second and third districts of the south was about to be completed.

On the morning of June 18, the day of the opening of the southern district of Baizhifang and the return of the people of the southern district to move into new homes finally arrived.

The main street extending from Xuannanfang immediately became wide and smooth after passing through You'anmen Street, and the bluestone-paved street with a width of six or seven zhang was named Baizhifang South Street, and the surrounding new shops were hung with house numbers in white characters on a blue background; The paving of small two-storey buildings stretches west on both sides of the street, running through the entire southern district.

Hutong streets with a width of two to three zhang extend on both sides of the street to the lush residential area behind, with strip-shaped flower beds built beside the road, large trees planted every 20 steps for shade, and lamp poles with wind lamps standing every 30 steps; Most of the junctions of the alleys are equipped with wells, horse sheds, resting benches, road signs and other facilities. A small river meanders through the residential area, which is an original dry river, which has been dug up and widened to introduce a new source of water into the moat, becoming a scene among the dwellings; Relying on this small river, there are small bridges and flowing water, rockery pavilions dotted in the meantime, and the entire residential area has become a large garden-like exquisite, which makes people marvel at the meticulousness of the developer.

The layout of the South 1st District and the South 2nd District are basically the same, both are shops on the main street, and on the north and south sides of the main street are independent houses nestled in the interlacing of hutongs, and the tall trees transplanted are lush and green, leaving the main street and entering the residential area immediately feel clean, and strive to create a livable feeling.

The pattern of the South 3 Districts is very different, here is the planned residents to move back to the residence, the square square city structure, the 4 vertical, 4 horizontal and 8 2 zhang wide streets divide the South 3 District into more than 20 areas, each area becomes a small house gathering area, these houses are much smaller than the houses in the South 1 District and the South 2 District, but they are all a small courtyard with three main houses, left and right to leave the construction of the empty space, the cost is more than 500 taels of silver; Song Nan is not a philanthropist, and it is already his conscience to promise to move back a house for free, and these houses that have been relocated are many times better than the mud houses and thatched houses where the people of Baizhifang lived before. If it weren't for taking care of the living habits of these people, Song Nan even planned to build a three- or four-story building for them to live in to save valuable land.

Among the 25 small squares in the third district of the south, there are 40 houses built in each square, and more than half of the more than 1,500 households in the southern district of Baizhifang have been relocated here, and the remaining hundreds of households will have to wait until the beginning of next year to be resettled in a separate remote place in the third district.

According to the procedures stipulated by the Song government, in the morning, the merchants who bought the shops and residences and the wealthy people came to hand over and accept the move-in, but the people who moved back from the third district of the south also carried large bags and small bags, and drove the bullock carts full of piles to block the intersection on the east side of the first district of the south; The whole place was full of neighing horses, firecrackers, gongs and drums, laughter, and children's cries.

A long table lined up in the small square at the entrance of South Street, more than a dozen masters and stewards of the Song Mansion, dozens of handymen were busy with cigarettes, sweating profusely one by one to check the purchase agreement handed over, check whether the payment was completed, and after perfecting the final procedures, there were special guides who would lead these people to their shops and houses to hand over the keys to settle in.

Busy and noisy until noon, the things in the first and second districts of the south were basically completed, which is also due to the fact that there are many people who have bought real estate but have not come to settle in today, which is also expected, such as the dozen shops and houses purchased by Ning Wangye, it is impossible for him to rush over from Nanchang, but his housekeeper in the capital mansion did not come; These are also understandable, in public, most people with status and status are reluctant to come to the crowd. However, a sales office has been set up on the north side of Songfu Square, and there will be people in Songfu who will always be on duty there, and they will not miss anything if they come at any time.

Song Nan stood at the entrance of the square with a smile on his face from beginning to end, nodding to the patrons from time to time, everyone in the Song family thought that Song Nan didn't have to do this, but Song Nan insisted on doing it, although he was a member of the court and a marquis, but standing here, he was a businessman; A businessman must be like a businessman, and he must understand the principle of the supremacy of the customer. Moreover, Song Nan actually regarded the development of this white paper workshop as his first real investment after coming to Daming, and the previous roast duck restaurant was just a small fight in Song Nan's opinion, a large-scale development of millions of taels of silver, which was converted into tens of billions of investments in later generations, and he had no reason not to pay attention to it.

"Son, my sister of the Zhu family wants you to go over there in the shade and thank you, drink saliva, there are not many people at this time." Wan'er didn't know when she came behind Song Nan, looked at Song Nan's sweaty back clothes, and said with some distress.

Song Nan is indeed on fire in his throat, and it will be the return of the people in the third district of the south for a while, and he will also take the opportunity to rest for a while, and he will survive it in one day.

Song Nan looked back at Wan'er's hot red face and smiled, "Have you been standing here for a long time?" Actually, you don't have to come to accompany me today, I didn't let them suffer Qingli and them, it's so hot and noisy here, I'm going to be dizzy. ”

Wan'er said: "This is our family's big day, of course Wan'er has to come to serve, if she doesn't come, no one will even drink tea." ”

Song Nan smiled and said, "You still have a heart, let's go." ”

Wan'er was happy to get the compliment, and followed Song Nan towards the big umbrella held up in the shade of the tree, Zhu Fengtong, who was wearing a lake-green long skirt, saw Song Nan coming, and hurriedly stood up and said with a smile: "It's hot, come and sit, Qingluan takes a fan to fan Song Gongzi for the cool air." ”

Qingluan, who was standing beside Zhu Fengtong, grabbed the fan and fanned it at Song Nan, Song Nan hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't don't, don't you want Miss Qingluan to fan me, wouldn't it be to break my birthday, I'll just sit down and drink tea." ”

Qingluan laughed and said: "Even if you know each other, this ghost weather, is it hot for you alone?" I slapped you so many times, and I was sweating. ”

Song Nan laughed and said, "It seems that I am going to fan Miss Qingluan." ”

Qingluan handed over the fan and said with a smile: "Just say that you don't practice fake tricks." ”

Zhu Fengtong scolded with a smile: "Qingluan, it's getting more and more unruly. ”

Song Nan sat down with a smile and said, "You want Qingluan to understand the rules, unless the sun comes out of the west." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the teacup on the table, drank the tea in the cup in a few sips, Wan'er just made a cup of herbal tea, and saw that Song Nan was wiping the water stains on the side of his mouth, and said dumbfoundedly: "Son, that's the tea of the sister of the Zhu family, why did you drink it." ”

Song Nan picked up the teacup and looked at it, the lip prints on the mouth of the teacup were like them, and he smiled unconsciously: "Oh, it's really true." ”

Qingluan muttered: "It's still pretending, it's obviously deliberate." ”

Zhu Fengtong was already blushing with shame, Song Nan obviously did it on purpose, this guy wanted to tease himself as soon as he had the opportunity, if it wasn't for his concentration being strong enough, I am afraid that he would have been caught by this guy a long time ago, although he swore that he could not commit to others casually, but it seemed that he was becoming more and more unable to resist his annoying methods.

"How? Miss Fengtong, today's scene is big enough, are you still satisfied with the major shareholder? Song Nan took the wet towel handed over by Wan'er to wipe the sweat on his head and neck, and asked with a smile.

Zhu Fengtong pushed over an account book on the table and said with a smile: "Take a look for yourself, this is the latest general ledger, which the slave family has just compiled personally." ”

Ye Fanggu was in the period of resumption of production, and the accounts were originally handled by Dai Suer and Ye Fanggu, but now they had to let Zhu Fengtong take over; Today's weather is very hot, and Dai Suer didn't want her son to come out with her to expose to the sun, so she didn't come, and the matter fell on Zhu Fengtong's head.