After the four of them finished discussing, they turned around and returned to the ward, but Gan Wangzong said to Geng Wenyang, "Wenyang, you come out with me."

My own son is present, but I want to find a grandson-in-law who is more distant? Geng Wenyang couldn't help but be stunned, and said casually, "Oh! Yes, Grandpa!"

He obediently followed Gan Wangzong to the outside of the ward, and the old man turned around and asked him, "Wen Yang, I see that the tourist vacation project you have in Yaochi Village is quite good. If you were asked to develop this part of Dealer's Alley, what would you do?"

"What?" Geng Wenyang didn't react for a while, and after a pause, he said, "Grandpa, I don't understand what you mean."

Gan Wangzong said indifferently: "I mean, if you were to be in charge of the renovation of this piece of Zhuangjia Lane, what would you do?"

"But......" Geng Wenyang hesitated, "Isn't someone planning to build an antique mall?"

"Demolishing the original old objects and spending money on antique shopping malls is purely a waste of money and labor." Gan Wangzong said with a look of disdain: "If you have a little power, you don't take the things left by the ancestors seriously, these people should be killed!"

Geng Wenyang saw that he was so serious that he was so frightened that he didn't dare to talk. I only heard Gan Wangzong say again, "You don't care about these things. I'll ask you, what are you going to do if you do it?"

"If only I were to be in charge of the transformation of this piece." Geng Wenyang said boldly and bluntly: "I will build this old street with Zhuangjia Lane as the core into the ancient city of Baizhou." c

"Baizhou Ancient City?" Hearing these four words, Gan Wangzong couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart.

"Yes!" Geng Wenyang explained: "We bought the houses in the old streets and alleys that were original and the residents were willing to move out. If you don't want to move out, we help repair the house and courtyard free of charge. In addition to repairing the houses and yards, we also need to lay water and sewer pipes, so that the old city area will retain its original appearance and have modern sanitation facilities."

He said: "In this way, the ancient city of Baizhou can become a tourist card of Baicheng, instead of relying on a small garden to attract tourists. The garden is too small to be visited in less than an hour, and it won't keep tourists."

Gan Wangzong approving, "Wen Yang, what you said is so good! I dare say that the entire Baicheng cadres can't come up with such a transformation plan that combines tradition and modernity as you mentioned."

"You're ready." The old man said and twisted the aisle beside him: "You will be responsible for the next renovation of the area."

"Grandpa......" Geng Wenyang was secretly surprised: "My grandfather is a doctor, and he is not a leader of any level, how can he veto a project that is about to be launched?" This old man, is it too simple?"

The Jingyuan Mall project has entered substantial preparations for demolition. Not to mention that the investor has invested a huge amount of money, and has also set up an operating company for this purpose, and there is no reason to stop. Therefore, he did not take Gan Wangzong's words seriously, and was busy dealing with the allocation of new houses after returning to the company.

The six multi-storey residential towers in Ruolan Garden have all been completed, with a total of 288 units. The employees of the company who apply for the purchase of the house choose their favorite house in order of ranking, and then sign the purchase contract and then pay the purchase price to the financial department.

Gan Ruolan went to the United States, and Geng Wenyang asked Gu Shan, who was free, to help Xin Rong deal with the purchase of a new house.

Since the house has been built, the workers can move in after completing the formalities. Although the units in the 90s were generally delivered in a primitive and rough state, Geng Wenyang deliberately arranged for the Ruolan Garden house to have the walls painted and the floor tiles laid before delivery, so that the workers could save this cost.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, time quietly came to Chinese New Year's Eve. After accompanying his parents to the Geng family's old house for dinner, Geng Wenyang drove them back to Zhuangjia Lane.

On the way, Li Yufen couldn't help but sigh and said, "Xiaobinbin's children are already three years old, when will we be able to hold our grandson?"

In the face of his mother's complaints, Geng Wenyang had no way to explain it, so he could only be silent.

Geng Huizhong hurriedly said, "Yang Yang is still young, why are you in a hurry? Maybe I'll have grandchildren next year."

"Jan

Jan isn't small!" Li Yufen said: "This year is his natal year, and he is already twenty-four years old?"

Geng Wenyang said helplessly: "Mom and Dad, you will have grandchildren, don't worry."

After sending off his parents, Geng Wenyang really didn't want to go back to his cold home to celebrate the New Year alone. He sat in the car and thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone from his arms and dialed it.

"Hey!" Xin Rong's surprised voice came from the mobile phone: "Wen Yang, have a good New Year!"

Geng Wenyang said unceremoniously, "Rong'er, where are you now? I want to go to your house for the New Year, okay?"

When Xin Rong heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Okay! I'll go back and we'll meet at home."

Geng Wenyang said, "Are you at your parents' place?"

"Hmm!" Xin Rong turned his head to look at his parents and younger brother who were watching TV together and said, "Don't worry, I'll go back immediately."

"See you later." Geng Wenyang finally said, "Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!" Xin Rong turned on his mobile phone, turned to his parents and said, "Mom and Dad, I'll go out and come back tomorrow."

Xin Xudong was puzzled and said, "Sister, don't go out so late, how good is it to watch the Spring Festival Gala together at home?"

"Look." Xin Rong hurriedly put on his clothes and took his small bag and said, "I'll go first, goodbye!"

Mother Yang Hongjuan saw her hurriedly running out of the door, and she was very puzzled: "Why is Rongrong going for the New Year? Her father, you don't ask."

Xin Changhe glanced at the door of the house and said, "Rong Rong is big, there must be her own business, you don't care."

"Alas!" Yang Hongjuan sighed and said, "Yes! It's twenty-five years old after the New Year, and she hasn't found an in-law yet, which is really worrying."

Xin Changhe and his son glanced at each other and nodded knowingly to each other. Xin Rong is now the financial director of Wenyang Holding Group Company, and he follows Geng Wenyang all day long, and it seems that he is going to become a woman in other people's homes.

Although she has no reputation, her daughter's current status can bring real benefits to the whole family, and Xin Changhe can only bow his head and acquiesce. Otherwise, how could Xin Xudong, as an employee who had left the company, be eligible to buy a new house from Ruolan Garden?

And after a year, he will soon go to a technology industry company as a vice president. Geng Wenyang can take such good care of him, not only because of the old man's affection in the past, but also because of Xin Rong's face to intercede.

Xin Changhe is doing a good job in the vocational school, and he is the vice principal of the school, so it can be said that he has all the lining and face.

If it weren't for the unusual relationship between the girl and Geng Wenyang, their family wouldn't have gotten all of this.

"Alas! It's just that the grievances are tolerated!" Xin Changhe sighed and pondered in his heart: "Xiaofang's life is very ordinary now, I have to think of ways to get her to school, so that her income can be raised."