I have a promise with the beauty

Yang Qingshan went to the medicinal street, and Hua Yiran followed him back to Huatuo Hall. They looked at the contract together in the secret room with smiles on their faces.

"Okay now, the medicinal street is still in our hands, but... I heard on the way here that the factory is not over yet. It seems that there is not enough evidence. Director Fang has to wait." Hua Yiran put down the contract and said.

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"There's no rush. The matter at the factory is a foregone conclusion. As long as the Li family is still operating at the factory, they will be trapped sooner or later. Director Fang will take action without me taking action. Let's take care of the medicinal materials street now." Yang

Qingshan said nonchalantly.

"Yang Qingshan, how are you going to transform Herbal Medicine Street? Herbal Medicine Street has been in depression for more than 20 years." Hua Yiran said with some worry: "But I have already bought it, so there must be a plan."

"I've thought about it, what about the dark alley model?" Yang Qingshan asked, drinking tea, as if he had a winning ticket.

"Dark alley? That's a big scale. Now we still have 300 million to spend. If we just modify the street lights, it will be enough, but the dark alley model... it belongs to a large market. We are a street." Hua Yi

Ran shook his head and said.

Yang Qingshan spread out the map, pointed at Medicinal Street and said: "Did you see that Medicinal Street is not a straight street? He looked at three bends, with two four-way intersections in the middle, and the separate branches are all small streets. These

The streets are full of shops, and when the business in the medicinal street is good, they will make money, right?"

"Yes, when the medicinal street was popular back then, these small streets were full of people, selling everything." Hua Yiran recalled, "That was at least fifteen years ago."

"If medicinal herbs streets become popular now, these small streets will inevitably be stimulated. Our 300 million yuan is enough to acquire these small streets." Yang Qingshan said.

Hua Yiran's eyes finally lit up, and he stared at the map and said: "Don't mention it, these small streets have been acquired. They are really a bit of a dark alley. Haha, Qin Hui and Liu Yijian must not have thought that we would continue to acquire them.

, turning the medicinal street into a medicinal market.”

"It is precisely because they have not thought of it that I am confident. However, this matter must be kept secret and done secretly. It is best to complete it within a few days so that they cannot notice it. Even if they notice it, it will be too late. Also."

Yang Qingshan said seriously: "Get in touch with the eldest son of the Liu family, Ao. We have a lot of pills to sell and need a lot of funds."

"Haha... Alchemist is the most promising profession, I envy you. Don't worry, I will try my best to provide all the materials you want. If it doesn't work, I will open a shop in a dark alley, so that we don't need any medicinal materials.

Wait."

"Okay, it's settled like this. You have to personally implement the matters in the small streets. I will go to the factory to have a look now." Yang Qingshan smiled, got up and left the medicinal material street. As soon as he came out, he saw many reporters who had obtained the tip.

, began to interview various shops about their prospects for the medicinal street, but most of them had no hope and no confidence in Hua Yiran and Yang Qingshan.

Yang Qingshan did not explain or let reporters find him, he got into a taxi and went to the factory.

The strike in the factory has subsided and all workers are staying at home. Li Dadong's cousin, this turtle talent, is becoming more and more secure in his position as deputy director. He has successfully removed the power of the old director.

The land needs to be sold according to the sales and purchase procedures.

The return of Yang Qingshan made Deputy Director Li a little worried. He brought some small documents to find Yang Qingshan, who in his eyes smelled like rubbish, to ask for directions.

Yang Qingshan was smoking in the office, looking boredly at the documents sent by Deputy Director Li.

"I heard that Brother Yang bought the Medicinal Material Street. Are you still in the mood to deal with the factory?" Deputy Director Li asked tentatively.

"No, the medicinal street is much more profitable than the factory." Yang Qingshan said absently.

"Haha... of course, um... the old factory director will retire in a few years, but he seems to be sick these days and his health is getting worse. I wonder if he should be allowed to retire early?" Deputy Factory Li

The director tried again and directly asked to get rid of the old factory director, staring at Yang Qingshan.

"After the old factory director's son woke up, the old man focused on his son and became more and more slow in the factory. But if he retires... who will manage the factory?" Yang Qingshan said in a difficult manner:

"I don't understand factories."

"Don't worry, I studied business management when I was studying in the United States. It's really easy for me to manage a factory with less than 500 workers. Moreover, in the past half month, the old factory has taken care of my son.

Everything is entrusted to me, and I do everything in an orderly manner." Deputy Director Li said with a proud smile.

"Yes, you are also working on these documents." Yang Qingshan asked.

"Yes, this is the most difficult document."

"You go and do it." Yang Qingshan directly returned the document to Deputy Director Li without signing.

Deputy Director Li smiled and put the documents away. It was exactly what he thought. Yang Qingshan was just a nouveau riche. He was not at all the cunning little gangster that Li Dadong said he was. So he pondered for a moment and was about to turn around and leave.

He was stopped by Yang Qingshan.

"I heard that you want to sell the land?" Yang Qingshan said suddenly.

"Yes, if the land is sold, our factory can continue to operate, there is no need to worry." Deputy Director Li said.

"How is that possible? I heard that the land was sold to a mysterious real estate developer. The land is gone and the factory must be razed. Wouldn't the prescription I finally researched be wasted?" Yang Qingshan shook his head and said.

"That was a rumor. They were going to build an underground amusement park. It was originally located in the city center, but considering the difficulty of construction, they had to focus on the suburbs. The land for our factory happens to be suitable."

Listening to Deputy Director Li's words of deceiving the kid instead of drafting, Yang Qingshan sneered in his heart, nodded and said: "I see, then I will leave it to you to take full responsibility. I am bored in the waiting room here, so I will go back to sleep."

"Then I won't give it away." Deputy Director Li smiled, but in his heart he thought Yang Qingshan was going to find a woman, and secretly despised him.

After leaving the factory, Yang Qingshan went to the old factory director's home. The old man and his son were talking and laughing. It seemed that everything was going according to plan. After leaving with peace of mind, Yang Qingshan found Dean Zhang and went with him.

to another suburb.

"I haven't seen you in half a month. The factory is also a mess. Where do you want me to take me?" Sitting in the car, Dean Zhang asked doubtfully. He didn't discuss Yang Qingshan's purchase of the Medicinal Material Street with him.

I feel ignored and very unhappy.

"Go to our new factory." Yang Qingshan said mysteriously.

"New factory?" Dean Zhang was dumbfounded. When did Yang Qingshan buy a new factory?

The new factory that Yang Qingshan was talking about was the place where Yang Qingshan was ambushed by Athlete's Foot. Here Yang Qingshan almost killed Qin Hui. Now that he was revisiting the old place, Yang Qingshan sighed a lot in his heart. He and Dean Zhang looked at each other dumbfounded.

In a dilapidated and disrepaired factory with overgrown weeds.

"This place seems to have some impression. It was the place where I played when I was a child. It was already a closed factory at that time. What? Are you attracted to this place?" Dean Zhang asked in disbelief with his mouth wide open.

"What's weird? It's very good here. The land is twice as big as our current factory, and the construction is much more reasonable. It's just a little dilapidated and has no equipment at all. After a simple renovation, it will be a brand new factory, our real factory."

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"But there is a rumor here. Originally, many people were interested in this place, but the original factory director here got into big trouble. Anyone who wants to transform this place will be cursed, and it is a real curse. Moreover,

There are also various economic disputes here. Even if you are not afraid of curses, they will be dragged down by disputes. Many big businessmen have been dragged down. Yang Qingshan, forget it, find another one."

"Is it a curse? I've never heard of it, let's hear it." Yang Qingshan said with great interest.

"There used to be a big businessman who took a fancy to this place and wanted to turn it into an amusement park. As soon as he bought it, a fire broke out in the hotel where the big businessman was staying. The big businessman was riding a unicycle in the fire and was burned alive by the fire. At that time,

The firefighter said that when he saw the big businessman with a changed face being burned to death, he didn't know the pain at all." Dean Zhang said, becoming more and more frightened: "Anyone who wanted to buy here was burned alive in various ways.

Dead."

"Various ways?" Yang Qingshan was confused. After listening to Dean Zhang's words, he knew that there must be an immortal cultivator here, but he didn't know who did it, so he said: "Okay, this is just a reference. You first

Go back, I'll take a look here, maybe I won't buy here."

"It's best not to buy it. I'm leaving." Dean Zhang really didn't want to stay here and left with a wry smile.

After Dean Zhang got into the car and left, Yang Qingshan said behind him: "Here comes a spy."

"Yang Qingshan, we are responsible for tracking and protecting you, not just for you to meet if you want to." A spy in black came out and complained.

"You have already come out to see me, what are you talking about? Come on, come on, have a cigarette, everyone come out and have a good rest." Yang Qingshan smiled, took out a pack of good glasses, and lured the people in the dark.

The spy thought to himself that he had already come out, so why should he be stubborn? So everyone came out and lit a cigarette each, and started puffing away.

"Do you have the files of this factory in the Dragon Group?" Yang Qingshan said with a strange smile.

"Ahem, I'm not very sure, but I have indeed heard of the curse here." An Tan looked at the cigarette butt in his hand and wanted to die. Why was Yang Qingshan setting a trap again? "Then let's talk about it, let's do it again.

Root." Yang Qingshan smiled with satisfaction.

After smoking his second cigarette, the spy sighed and said: "There is a weapon spirit in this factory, but it is too powerful and no one can deal with it, so this place has been classified as a restricted area. It is not an economic dispute like what Dean Zhang said."

"Oh? Weapon Spirit? Why is the Weapon Spirit here?" Yang Qingshan asked doubtfully.

"Just ask him, but I'll tell you a good thing." The spy said.

"What?" Yang Qingshan asked quickly, but the spy smiled slyly, and Yang Qingshan understood and wanted to give him some benefits.