Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Yang Dongxu wanted to ask, how did you know this was someone else's house, an underground secret room that he didn't even know about? But seeing that Old Man Xuan's expression seemed a little wrong, he swallowed back what he wanted to ask.

"Don't worry, even if he knows that there is such a place, it will be fine. He should be in the south now. Whether he can come back in this life is still a question." After taking a look at Yang Dongxu, who still felt uneasy, Old Man Xuan said.

"South?" Yang Dongxu was stunned by Old Man Xuan's words, and then his eyes widened when he thought of something: "You mean Taiwan?"

"What else?" Old Man Xuan walked up with his hands behind his back, "Blow out the lights, I'll show you this place, you can make up your own mind whether the house should be rebuilt or not."

"Building must be rebuilt, even if the iron is smashed and sold, it must be rebuilt." With such a big place to hide treasures, a fool would not rebuild the yard.

Compared with the shock of this underground stone chamber, Yang Dongxu also guessed a little bit about how the previous owner of the house came to Taiwan. The money to buy the house must have been used as travel expenses.

It's even simpler. In ancient times, there were slave ships floating on the sea. Smuggling is not a modern product.

As for where the previous landlord came from to smuggle in, Yang Dongxu was not that curious. Chickens have their own ways to pee. As long as this yard and this basement are theirs from now on, who cares how the old man got there?

Went to Taiwan.

After blowing out all the lights, the two of them walked up with flashlights. When they were almost at the top, Old Man Xuan patted the inconspicuous stone next to him, only to hear another clicking sound coming from the stone slab above his head.

The old man bent over and walked up a few steps, reaching out to push away the stone slab above his head.

Taking a look at the place where old man Xuan slapped it, Yang Dongxu sighed in his heart, this thing is so advanced that it can be opened both inside and outside. It is no different from the current door locks. No, it is much better than the current door locks.

"Isn't this made of stone?" He stretched out his hand to help close the big stone slab. Yang Dongxu patted the stone slab in front of him and asked doubtfully.

"Thousand-year-old man, you've got shit luck." Old man Xuan didn't know which tendon was wrong today. He always disliked Yang Dongxu and spoke in weird ways.

"Do you think the Tie family also has such a big secret room?" Yang Dongxu asked casually.

"I'm sure there is, but it's far worse than here. Here..." Old Man Xuan stretched out his hand and slapped Yang Dongxu a few times: "You little bastard, you actually tried to trick me."

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..." Yang Dongxu ran away with his head in his arms.

After going home and taking a shower and changing clothes, Yang Dongxu felt instantly refreshed. He was cleaning and digging at the same time, making him look like a coal digger.

But thinking about that huge basement, Yang Dongxu felt hot in his heart. What a good thing. It is definitely a good thing. Let’s not talk about how much the big wooden frames of golden nanmu are worth. If you can store treasures in the future, you don’t have to worry about being stolen. Yang Dongxu

I'm satisfied.

It is surrounded by granite. According to Old Man Xuan, not only the surrounding area, but also the soles of the feet are paved with granite. The entire stone chamber is like a huge tortoise shell, and it is impossible to enter from any other direction except through the entrance above the head.

That's granite, a very hard granite. If this was the same material used in the prisons that were placed several underground floors in the past. Bah, bah, bah... That's a bullshit sky prison, that's a treasure room, a treasure room,

I don’t want my family to live above the prison, and it would be uncomfortable to sit in hell below.

"How to rebuild?" Yang Dongxu, who was sitting on the chair, couldn't help scratching his head.

It is necessary to restore the courtyard according to its original specifications, but the use of materials obviously cannot all follow the old style. In addition to the fact that the bricks used to build the walls cannot be blue bricks, but red bricks.

Instead of using glutinous rice as a binding material between the brick joints, use the best quality cement. This has nothing to do with whether it matches the ancient charm of the courtyard house. The main reason is that the ancient house architecture is really not as strong as modern ones. He doesn't want to lose it.

It will need major repairs after a few years of living there.

What's more, it's easy to find old craftsmen nowadays, but he is neither a royal nobleman nor an imperial merchant in ancient times. If all the materials used are the same as those in the previous courtyard, he has nowhere to get them, right?

Red bricks are easy to buy, but there are some problems with cement and steel bars. Construction teams seem to be hard to find. Nowadays, construction companies are all public, and there are no private companies at all. But the public construction companies are too busy now, and it is impossible to provide

It's a private job, and Yang Dongxu can't afford to serve those big guys.

"Should we set up a construction company by ourselves? Real estate is going to be very hot in the future..." Yang Dongxu rubbed his forehead and thought. He had never thought about eating eggs. It turned out that he really needed to raise a chicken.

Before we knew it, it was June. With the spread of Yang Family Banquet’s fame and its unique service performance, its performance continued to rise. The highest one-day turnover reached an astonishing 13,053 yuan.

In this era when households worth 10,000 yuan were still very rare, one day's turnover actually reached more than 10,000 yuan. This frightened Zhou Ya so much that it took several days to recover.

Yang Jiayan's performance is booming, and the billiard tables are also very popular. Wang Qiangguo's side basically doesn't accept other jobs, and has hired more than 20 people to make billiard tables in two shifts, 24 hours a day. Now you are walking in Yanjing

Men and women playing billiards can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys.

It was another weekend. Yang Dongxu had nothing to do as usual, and he took Wu Xue for a walk. Unconsciously, he came to the billiards room owned by Dongzi.

It's only the morning and there are a lot of people playing billiards in the billiards room. Men and women are shouting and making it more lively than the disco hall.

"Hey, Mr. Yang is here. Brother Dong is inside. I'll call him." As soon as we arrived at the door of the billiard room, a young man sitting at the door smoking suddenly stood up and showed great respect to Yang Dongxu.

"No, I'll go in and look for him. You go about your business." Yang Dongxu waved his hand and led Wu Xue, who was a little nervous, to walk inside.

"Who is that child? He came from the courtyard?" As Yang Dongxu walked inside, a daughter wearing earrings approached the young man who had just greeted Yang Dongxu.

"The compound is nothing. I am also a child in the compound. Why am I not so arrogant? Do you know the Yang Family Banquet? The most famous private hotel in the entire Forty-Nine City belongs to his family."

"Shout, Lord Buddha." The girl's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Buddha" is not a compliment in Yanjing City, but refers to those financial backers whose families have money and can be blackmailed by people in society. The income from catching "Buddha" is one of the main sources of money for these gangsters who have no income.

"I advise you not to catch his attention?"

"What, Brother Dong's regular customer?"

"That's not true." The young man shook his head.

"Then what's there to be afraid of?" The girl curled her lips indifferently.

The young man wanted to open his mouth to say something, but for a moment he didn't know what to say. He just got a reminder from Brother Dong to look after Yang Dongxu and not mess with him. He only knew that Yang Dongxu had a good relationship with Brother Dong, but he didn't know why Brother Dong was so angry.

Yang Dongxu is so polite.

It was not the first time that Dongzi’s billiards room was visited, but it was obviously the first time for Wu Xue to come to such a place, so she held Yang Dongxu’s hand along the way, her big eyes a little scared, but also looking around curiously.

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Today's billiards room is quite a prototype of the smoky atmosphere of later generations. There are big light bulbs hanging above the head, surrounded by men and women smoking. People can be seen playing pops everywhere, and a few hungry and thirsty people even touched it. If they didn't have some sense, they would probably

Directly stage a live erotic palace.

"You will be honest in two years." As an old man in his forties, Yang Dongxu muttered in his heart as he looked at the men and women around him who were constantly throwing their weight around.

Thinking that he would not be able to lose his virginity until he was eighteen years old, he was filled with resentment. But thinking that in two years' time, these people would be severely punished for casually bumping into strange girls on the street and they would be caught as hooligans, Yang Dongxu's mood suddenly improved.

stand up.

"I'll have to hold you back until we get married. See if you still dare to spread dog food everywhere." Yang Dongxu snorted and continued to walk forward while holding Wu Xue's hand.

"Xu Zi is here, is this your Guo'er (old BJ's name for his girlfriend)?" Seeing Yang Dongxu, Dongzi waved away a few people around him and greeted him with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Dongxu waved his hand. Although he sometimes made some adult jokes with Dongzi, Wu Xue was really a simple child and couldn't learn from these people.

Pulling Wu Xue to sit down on the rocking chair next to him, he put a bottle of soda into her hand. Yang Dongxu looked around and said, "Business is good. This is why so many people were served not long after breakfast."

people."

"Hey, my friends give me face, so I come here often." Dongzi grinned, with a look of pride on his face that couldn't be concealed.

As the first person to eat crabs, Dongzi has indeed made a lot of money in the past two months. It is said that such a billiard room has opened two businesses in other places, which is not generally good. The daily running account is better than that of Yang Jiayan, whose business is doing better.

There are no concessions, and they are not busy at all, they just sit and collect money.

"Are you interested in doing something else?" Yang Dongxu asked while drinking soda.

"This..." Dongzi hesitated a little.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Dongzi's hesitation, but no matter who sees the business in front of him making money now, he will not do anything else.

As for why Yang Dongxu wants to do something else, he understands in his heart. Although the billiard table business is good now, he is not the only one doing it. There have been several companies, both large and small, competing for business.

This thing has no technical content, just like assembling a bicycle. After working for a while and waiting for people to follow the trend, Yang Dongxu needs to change to another thing.

It's not that if others follow the trend, it won't make money, but Yang Dongxu dislikes that this thing is too slow to make money, and disdainfully competes with those who follow the trend. Otherwise, according to Wang Qiangguo's already skilled production line, even if the billiard table price is reduced

Halfway through, other people who follow the trend will lose money, so he should make money or make money.

However, he is not optimistic about the profits in the mature market after the price war, which does not mean that Dongzi is willing to let go of the golden-egg hen with the money in front of him.

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