Everyone knows the big yard kids.

But what exactly is a big yard disciple......

How did the so-called big courtyard disciples come from......

It's hard for the average person to tell.

In fact, all of this has to start from that year.

At that time, the country was initially decided, and meritorious deeds were rewarded.

A large number of heroes put down their steel guns, put an end to their horses, and walked to the cadre leadership posts.

Such people are found all over the country.

But obviously, as the heart of the capital, the center of governance.

The number of such people is the largest in Sijiu City.

Because of the different departments to which they belong, in order to facilitate their work, cadres of the same category are generally assigned together and live in a centralized manner.

For example, the Navy lives in an alley or a district, the Air Force lives in an alley or a district, and so on.

Therefore, the so-called big courtyard disciples do not refer to the children who come out of a certain courtyard.

It is a child from an alley or a precinct to which a certain unit belongs.

Although they are both big courtyard disciples, there are also high and low nobles between the big courtyard disciples and the big courtyard disciples.

The highest status is none other than the children who belong to the Air Force, then the sea, and finally the land......

In addition to the high and low children in the big courtyard, the children who come out of the same compound also have high and low differences.

However, this distinction between high and low is relatively much simpler and clearer.

It's nothing more than the son is valued by the father, the grandfather is valued by the grandson, and so on.

Wang Donglin's Wen Wen is quiet, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and he wears a meticulous Mao suit every day.

No matter how you dress, you look like a scholar with a successful career.

If someone hadn't reminded him, I'm afraid that no matter who he was, he would not be able to associate him with the Xiashan Tiger, known as one of the three tigers in the Air Force compound.

At this moment, Wang Donglin is eating at home.

When a family eats, it is said that the atmosphere should be relaxed.

But the atmosphere at the Wang family's dinner table was extremely dull, not only did everyone at the dinner table not say a word, but even sat upright......

Hearing a knock on the door, Wang Donglin glanced at it, but did not respond.

It wasn't until he finished picking up the last grain of rice in the bowl that Wang Donglin got up respectfully and bowed to Wang Zhangping and Lu Xiuwan and said, "Dad, Mom, I'm full, you eat slowly......

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the person waiting outside the door, Wang Zhangping's brows furrowed slightly: "How many times have I told you, Zheng Haodong, this kid is not a good person, let you have less contact with him!"

"After all, we grew up together!"

"What's more, we're doing business together now......

"Some of their family's connections, I use them!"

After saying this, Wang Donglin didn't say much and went out directly.

It wasn't until he walked to the no-man's land in the courtyard that Wang Donglin said with some displeasure: "I know that my father has a prejudice against you, so you don't have anything important to leave a message to the guard, I'll look for you, don't come to me directly at every turn—are you talking to me as a deaf ear?"

"Brother Donglin, how dare I not listen to your words!"

"But isn't this really burning eyebrows?"

After lowering his voice about the cotton mill, Zheng Haodong gritted his teeth and said, "Knowing that it is the meat we are targeting, the surnamed Zhang actually dares to jump out and grab it-I think he is really tired of crooking him!"

"It's so big now!"

"I advise you not to act rashly!"

"After all, you should know very well that our old man is reluctant to let me come out to do business!"

"I'm going to have to make some more moths......

"I'm afraid that not only will he not help, but he may even kill his relatives in righteousness!" Wang Donglin said.

Knowing Wang Zhangping's character, Zheng Haodong naturally didn't dare to be careless.

But the thought of the meat that had already bitten into his mouth was now flying, Zheng Haodong

couldn't help but say angrily: "With our identity, we want to let people know that someone is grabbing meat from us to eat, but we can't ......do it."

"It's a small shame!"

"Who else can trust us for the rest of the business?"

"I also know that if something really goes wrong, it will have a big impact on us!"

"But in the end, you still have to worry about the influence!"

Wang Donglin thought for a while: "Explain first, find a way to talk to them, and see if there is a chance to talk about it—if you really can't talk about it, let's find a way!"

Hearing this, Zheng Haodong was quite speechless.

But as a small follower, Zheng Haodong obviously didn't dare to disobey Wang Donglin's intentions, and he could only call according to Wang Donglin's intentions after going out.

At the same time, in the courtyard of Jiuchang Street.

In front of Zhang Fengshou's house, there was a sea of people.

These people, naturally, heard that Zhang Fengshou had participated in the restructuring of Jiuchang Street, and came to inquire about the news under the pretext of Daoxi, or in advance to pull a relationship in case Zhang Fengshou really won the cotton spinning factory.

looked at the crowd in front of Zhang Fengshou's house, but there were many people in front of his house.

thought that this matter was obviously his son's idea, and even the money was from Yang Zhen, but all the limelight was robbed by Zhang Fengshou......

Ren Yuhua's resentment almost overflowed from his face.

"The current policy is not stable!"

"So it doesn't matter if you don't get in the limelight!"

"The important thing is to make money!"

"In these years, as long as you can make a fortune quietly, it is better than anything else!"

Knowing that at this moment, it was impossible to hide the fact that he had made a lot of money from Ren Yuhua, Yang Zhen, no longer hid it, saying that according to the distribution agreed upon by him and Zhang Fengshou.

He owns 70 percent of the shares, and Zhang Fengshou accounts for 10 percent of the shares.

The limelight is bumper and bumper.

But I took it at home!

Hearing that he made money and took seventy percent of his own money, Zhang Fengshou actually only took one percent, and Ren Yuhua, who was a lot happier, asked Yang Zhen where he got all the money.

Doing fake antique reselling, black market foreign exchange, and even pouring machinery and equipment from fishing villages through aquatic product transportation routes, Yang Zhen naturally couldn't tell Ren Yuhua.

After all, knowing that he is making money from these, Yang Zhen is afraid that Ren Yuhua will have to be scared crazy.

Therefore, Yang Zhen didn't say a word about these, but only pointed to the big refrigerator and color TV in the house, and said that he was looking for a foreign friend who sent his own electrical appliances to borrow it.

"300,000 knives!"

"The price is more than a million!"

"The black market is almost three million!"

"You said that if you borrow someone, you can lend it to you?"

Thinking of this, Ren Yuhua began to wonder for the first time whether Yang Zhen was lying to himself.

But Yang Zhen insisted that he borrowed it, and Ren Yuhua had no choice but to sigh and say 300,000 knives......

If the cotton mill makes money, it is easy to say, but if it loses.

With so much money, I am afraid that I will not be able to pay it back in my lifetime.

"Since I've put so much effort into getting the cotton mill, it means that I can definitely make money!"

"Losing money, that's non-existent!"

Yang Zhen smiled when he heard this, and at the same time did not forget to say that since the foreign friend could casually lend him 300,000 knives.

That means that people don't care if they pay it back.

"We'll pay it back when we make money!"

"If you can't make money, he won't come to ask for it, Mom, what are you afraid of?" Yang Zhendao.

"I borrowed money and didn't pay it back!"

"You can do this, but I can't!"

Ren Yuhua rolled his eyes when he heard this, and then packed all the old hens that had been cut almost and put them in the refrigerator.

Seeing this scene, Yang Lanlan pouted and said, "Didn't you say that you would still stew chicken soup after you got it? Mom, why don't you stew again?"

"Didn't you hear from your brother about how much money our family owes?"

"I don't want to save a little now!"

"In the future, when people come to ask for accounts, your brother can't pay it back, so why don't we have a little money to help your brother pay it back?" Ren Yuhua said.

Hearing this, Yang Zhen was quite speechless.

I really want to tell Ren Yuhua that this year, the one who owes money is the uncle!

The more you owe, the more people dare not ask for it!

just knows Ren Yuhua's character, and knows that if he wants to say this, he may not be sucked.

is also for this reason, even if he is speechless, Yang Zhen can only hold back, thinking that as long as the cotton mill is open, the money earned will definitely flow to his own house at that time......

As long as he sees that the factory has really made money, I believe that no matter how worried Ren Yuhua will be that he will not be able to change the money, he will no longer be able to deduct and search for a little food and drink.

When Yang Zhen came out after eating, the people at the door of Zhang Fengshou's house finally didn't have much to do.

Although he knew that the matter of the cotton spinning factory was caused by himself and Yang Zhen, not only Ren Yuhua, but also Wu Ma, Xu Ergui and others had guessed some of it.

But because the matter has not yet been settled.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, both Yang Zhen and Zhang Fengshou tacitly understood that there was no intention of opening their mouths in the courtyard.

It wasn't until they got out of the yard and made sure that there was no one around, that the two looked at each other and smiled, saying that they had been busy for so long, and the matter of the cotton spinning mill finally began to have a little eyebrows!