Rebirth of the Super Prince

Update time:2012-11-06

In fact, Ye Jun's logical and emotional hints did not have much effect in essence, but the purpose was very clear, which was to tell Meng Deliang and Wangjiacun in a tactful way that he and Hu Youcai

decision.

In fact, selling the land will not have a big impact on Wangjiacun, but it will be far-reaching.

After all, it is connected to the airport, so it will be difficult to stay quiet in the future. Coupled with the heat and exhaust gas emitted by the aircraft, it is bound to be an even worse burden for Wangjiacun, which is already seriously polluted.

Seeing the bitterness on Meng Deliang's face, Ye Jun suddenly smiled and said: "Village Chief Meng, actually you don't need to worry, you just need to think about how to make use of the favorable location and people you currently occupy to create a blueprint for the future development of Wangjia Village. As for Wangjia Village, you don't need to worry.

We have appropriate solutions to the living environment."

"Do you have any ideas?"

The only thing Meng Deliang cares about is the living environment of the dozens of villagers. Otherwise, how could he care about the large-scale construction of Beiyong Airport?

"Village Chief Meng, have you forgotten that every year there is a flood in Jiangling City, the people living in low-water areas will be sent to temporary residences by the government?" Ye Jun said thoughtfully.

"What's the meaning?"

Not only Meng Deliang, but also Hu Youcai had doubts.

"We only need to add an additional clause to the signed contract, which requires the government to distribute these temporary residences to the villagers of Wangjia Village for a period of three years."

Ye Jun smiled and said: "Although it is a bit old, it is still a cement house, and the surrounding area is relatively quiet. The most important thing is that it is not far from Wangjiacun."

"Really?"

Meng Deliang's eyes were bright, but soon dimmed, and he smiled bitterly: "Even so, our village..."

Ye Jun naturally knew what Meng Deliang was worried about and worried about, so he didn't care at the moment and said: "Meng Village Chief, looking at the popularity of the village now, don't you plan to continue this lie? Let the people in this world who are greedy for money continue to do so.

Lost in this lie, Chief Meng, you can discuss with the villagers to turn this village into a resort. I believe that with the current accumulated popularity and the help of the media to build momentum, this village will soon become a tourist attraction in Jiangling City

Attractions, plus Beiyong Airport is right next to it, so the flow of people is not a problem. Since it can no longer be inhabited, why not just turn it into a place to make money?"

Meng Deliang's face gradually showed emotion. His belief in working for the welfare of Wangjiacun has never faded. After spending so many years with each other, Meng Deliang has already regarded himself as a member of Wangjiacun. Listening to Ye Jun's development blueprint

, Meng Deliang was also extremely tempted. If the housing problem could be properly solved, Meng Deliang would not have too many scruples. He nodded and said: "Two bosses, I will keep your words in mind and try to discuss it with the villagers.

But is the government really willing to let us live in that cement house? If floods come next year, will the government evict us?"

Ye Jun first glanced at Hu Youcai, and then said something that made Hu Youcai narrow his eyes: "Don't worry, leave the housing issue to us. If we can't solve it, we will have no shame in entering Wangjia Village again. As for the floods, I guarantee that they will happen next year."

It’s different from the past, Village Chief Meng, please believe me. Of course, Brother Cai and I will also help the young people in the village find some jobs with better benefits, as long as the villagers and elders in Wangjia Village can understand our difficulties."

As soon as Ye Jun finished speaking, the door to the office was pushed open, and at the same time, a voice came: "Two bosses, we have actually been eavesdropping at the door for a while. Don't worry, just do it, our whole village will support it."

You guys. Even if things fall apart, our village won’t blame you, after all, you’ve tried your best!”

I saw Dongzi and two village officials walking in. He smiled awkwardly at Meng Deliang first, and then looked at Ye Jun and Hu Youcai: "We will definitely consider the suggestions of the two bosses. The resort is something we never dared to think about before.

, but looking at how lively the village is now, it’s a good idea. Of course, the premise is that we have a place to live.”

It was already approaching noon when Ye Jun and Hu Youcai left Wangjiacun with a sigh of relief.

Along the way, the two of them seemed to have chosen to remain silent in a tacit understanding, and both seemed to be deliberately avoiding certain topics that were not suitable to talk about. Ye Jun could clearly feel that Hu Youcai was hesitant to speak, and he also understood the other person's intention.

Where did the hesitation come from? However, Ye Jun didn't intend to point it out. After all, this requires a process of adaptation.

"What? Going abroad?"

Not long after Wangjiacun's worries were put aside, another worry came again, that is, Guo Haisheng, the boss of Huaxin Real Estate, took a flight to Europe this morning.

"It's a great move to pull the trigger. It seems that Ye Yangsheng must have told him some details, otherwise, this move wouldn't be so big."

Wang Dongxu's expression was gloomy and uncertain. The two things he was currently trying to do were both related to land. Wang Dongxu felt that he was not a politician now, but more like a real estate boss who made a fortune by buying and selling land: "Have you said when?

return?"

The secretary in charge of the summons said with a wry smile: "It is said that I will be back in three days."

"Three days?"

Wang Dongxu picked up a stack of documents in his hand and cursed: "Three days? It's only been two days, and the land has already been sold to 70 million. If it drags on for another three to five days, won't the land price be so high?

More outrageous?"

In response to Wang Dongxu's complaint, the secretary very rationally kept silent. Ever since he experienced the farce in Wangjia Village, the secretary of the Jiangling City Party Committee has been extremely sensitive to the word "land". When others mention it, this is the first thing that comes to mind.

Have land prices increased? This has also directly resulted in the latest 'market information' being constantly sent to this office.

In a building located on a prosperous street in Guangnan City, there are only one office building with 'Huayang Group' written all over the first floor. There is a rush of people, and every employee is talking about the latest data related to land prices.

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In the innermost chairman's office, a charming and dignified woman was sitting on an office chair with a smile, looking at the man sitting on the sofa with interest. This man was none other than Guo Haisheng, who was rumored to be heading to Europe.

"Suning, we can't stay at that land in Jiangling right now. Don't you know that the number of calls in my company is almost overwhelming?" Guo Haisheng had a wry smile on his face, as if he was reminded of the busy scene in the company.

Suddenly I felt uncomfortable all over.

"Actually, I thought about a question last night, Haisheng, do you think the government will really spend money to buy land from us?" Dong Suning said thoughtfully.

"What? Something went wrong?"

Guo Haisheng was startled by these words and quickly asked: "Did Mayor Han receive any news?"

"Han Kuangqing didn't say anything, but Mr. Han told me that no matter how much the outside world will raise this piece of land, in the eyes of the government, it is only worth 50 million. If the land is in the hands of the government

, even if the outside world raises the price to hundreds of millions, the value in the eyes of the government is still only 50 million. If it exceeds this psychologically acceptable price, then the plan is likely to be shelved or even aborted."

Dong Suning's words shocked Guo Haisheng, and he asked anxiously: "Did Mr. Han tell me a solution?"

"I didn't say it, but after one night, I came up with a compromise. I believe the Jiangling City Government will be happy to accept it."

"What method?"

"Rent!"

Dong Suning slowly sat upright, tapping his fingers on the countertop, a hint of businessman's shrewdness flashed in his eyes: "We have the right to use this land for ten years. After ten years, the land will be returned to the government free of charge."

"Ten years? Isn't it too short?" Although this proposal sounds good and is believed to be within the government's acceptance range, Guo Haisheng still has an unavoidable hurdle in his mind, which is how much lost benefits can be recovered within ten years.

"Hai Sheng, you must not be greedy, especially in business. If you offend the government, then once the government decides to terminate this project, the land we have acquired will become a wasteland that no one cares about."

Ascension should have mentioned to you that for people who play politics, their sense of responsibility and conscience are dispensable, because they only care about the results, not the process."

Dong Suning withdrew his finger, a hint of wisdom flashed across his face, and said calmly: "Furthermore, if we cannot generate several hundred million in revenue within ten years, then the so-called commercial street in Jiangling City will be in vain."

"Okay! I'll call and discuss with Boss Hu now."

After saying that, Guo Haisheng left the office, leaving Dong Suning with a calm face in a daze. After a long while, he muttered to himself: "Xiaojun, your layout is exquisite, but there are still flaws in the details.

"

That night, Wang Dongxu, who was still anxious, couldn't eat enough and couldn't sleep well. But suddenly, several phone calls in succession made the increasingly haggard Party Secretary of Jiangling City glow again.

The first call was naturally from Wu Yi, who came to 'take credit'. Generally speaking, the villagers of Wangjiacun had relented, but they were asked to live in a temporary residential area where they had been evacuated for a few years.

Wang Dongxu was naturally overjoyed by this news. As for the additional clauses, he didn't take it seriously. After all, the place had been vacant and no one cared about it except for flooding. As long as he was willing to give up the land, Wang Dongxu thought

, I would rather offend some inconsequential 'refugees' than offend the provincial party committee that has issued a time-limited order.

The second call was from the deputy mayor of Guangnan City, Ye Yangsheng. Basically, he had already contacted Guo Haisheng. The other party expressed his willingness to cooperate with the government's work. After returning to China, he would definitely go to the municipal party secretary's office for detailed discussions.

These two pieces of news made Wang Dongxu very excited. The nightmare that had been haunting him for almost a week finally disappeared. This made Wang Dongxu suddenly sigh, could it be that there is no way out, and there is a bright future in another village?

Ye Jun, who was in Room 908, hugging two beauties on the left and right, was naturally unaware of the unpredictability of the outside world.

"Principal Gu, are you looking for me?"

Ye Jun, who took the phone from Su Wenyu, was obviously confused and didn't know what the nominal principal wanted from him.

"Classmate Ye, I'm sorry to tell you that the school will conduct a school-wide mock test next Monday."

Gu Renfang paused and said with a smile: "Of course, you can continue to choose to finish the test in one go. If you don't have time, I can take the time to go to your home and assess you in person."

"No need."

How dare Ye Jun let Gu Renfang come to visit, he smiled dryly and said: "Principal Gu, you are busy, how dare you come to visit? I will definitely report to the school tomorrow, don't worry."

As if there was no reply from the other end of the phone, Ye Jun asked tentatively: "Principal Gu, is there anything else?"

"Actually, it's not a big deal. I remember you promised Principal Xu that you were willing to attend some private gatherings, right?" Gu Renfang said with a smile.

"Yes, Principal Gu, are you planning to invite me?"

"It depends on whether Student Ye appreciates it or not. If this party wasn't quite special, I wouldn't bother Classmate Ye."

The special words in Gu Renfang's words aroused Ye Jun's curiosity, and he immediately smiled and said: "Okay, Principal Gu, please tell me a time."

"Go to my office tomorrow to pick up the invitation letter. The specific time and location are all recorded on it."

"good."

After a few polite words with Gu Renfang, Ye Jun hurriedly hung up the phone, thinking that this time Gu Renfang called in person, obviously it was not for the so-called mock test. With Ye Jun's arithmetic and writing skills, coupled with his success in the national liberal arts competition

Helping Jiangling No. 1 Middle School successfully defend its title, this trivial mock test was obviously not enough to attract Gu Renfang's attention.

The reason for making this call was probably related to the invitation letter. At this moment, the phone rang again. Ye Jun instinctively picked up the phone and immediately heard Han Yun say with a smile: "Ye Jun, have you received any attention?"

The principal’s invitation seems to be to attend a private party?”