Baimazhai is more than 100 kilometers away from Hongmen Branch. Under normal circumstances, only one hour is needed, but Xie Wendong and his nine people drove them for two hours to arrive. The cement road leading to the county and town was muddy, and there were big pits and cracks everywhere. This cement road, which had only been built for five years, was back before the road was built.

The national policy of "Each village-to-village-to-cement road" is very good, but it will change when it gets below. Some officials have buckles and are really using the money to repair cement roads, and there is no more left.

Along the way, everyone felt that their bones were almost shattered. Amidst the slander and complaints, Xie Wendong and his group came to Shangxin Baima Village, where the Sanbao family was located.

Most of the residents of Xinbaima Village were moved from the village where Old Baima Village, where Old Baima Village, Grandma Village, were located. There were very few people who were still in Old Baima Village. If you want to know what happened there, you don’t alert the enemy, this is the best place to go.

Under the leadership of Sanbao, Xie Wendong and others turned left and right and finally came to his house. This was a small courtyard, with a bungalow in the courtyard. There was also a woman repairing a fishing net in the yard. Baima Village is the most famous fishing market within a radius of hundreds of miles. More than 90% of the village make a living by going out to sea to fish.

Seeing the woman's back, Sanbao shouted excitedly: "Mom!" Minnan language

When the woman heard the shout, she turned her head and stared at Sanbao for a long time without saying anything. Sanbao continued, "I am a mistress, I'm back." Minnan, the following is abbreviation.

"Are you a mistress?" The woman looked up and down, and tears flowed down her face: "Miss Three, Miss Three, you are back, you are back."

Sanbao's love is so strong that he can't help but burst into tears: "Yes, mom, I'm back, my mistress is back to see you."

The woman shed tears and suddenly lowered her head and searched left and right, and finally found a wooden hammer for washing clothes. She picked up the wooden hammer and hit Sanbao on the butt, cursing and said, "For more than ten years, you kid finally willing to come back, you finally willing to come back, right?"

Sanbao did not resist and let her vent her depression for many years. After a while, the woman stopped. She wiped her tears and her eyes turned red and said, "It's all your fault that immortal father. If you hadn't taken you to surrender, you wouldn't have left home for more than ten years."

Sanbao's nose felt sore: "You can't blame your father. Since that time, my son has vowed to make a comeback before coming back. Now, I am the deputy director of a very large garment factory. Look, I have earned it myself." Sanbao patted the brand new suit on his body and said proudly.

The woman was also very happy to see her son "prosperity". Only then did she notice that her son brought back a group of people this time.

"Miss Sanzi, who are they?"

Sanbao said, "They are my colleagues, this is my boss and the director of the garment factory." He introduced to Xie Wendong again: "Brother Dong, this is my mother."

Xie Wendong reached out his hand with a smile and said, "Hello, Auntie."

He spoke Mandarin, which the woman could understand but could not speak. She tried to respond in Mandarin, but she did not succeed after several times. Finally, she smiled awkwardly.

Xie Wendong didn't mind either, so he took out a thick red envelope from his pocket and handed it over: "It was a hurry and no gift was prepared. This is my wish."

When the woman saw Xie Wendong taking out such a big brother's red envelope, her simple personality made her wave her hands repeatedly: "No, no, you are guests, I should give you red envelopes, how can you give me red envelopes?"

Sanbao translated the woman's words to Xie Wendong.

Xie Wendong smiled and said, "Auntie, don't be polite, Sanbao did a very good job in my factory. Now, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, so I will give him the year-end bonus in advance." Hearing Xie Wendong say that this is the year-end bonus for his son, the woman hesitated and took it over: "Then I will thank the factory director for the mistress."

Xie Wendong smiled slightly: "Auntie, you have to be polite. By the way, is my uncle still the mayor of Baimazhai now? I want to invest in real estate in this area and want to know the situation here."

"Invest in real estate?" Even if the woman is ignorant, she still knows the truth about "a demolition sounds, ten thousand taels of gold". She nodded repeatedly and said excitedly: "Yes, yes, the old man is also the mayor of the town. You want to invest, right? I'll call him now."

After saying that, she couldn't wait to rush into the house to look for her cell phone and call Sanbao's father.

Sanbao went home as the owner and said gratefully to Xie Wendong: "Thank you, Brother Dong, what happened just now. I will give you the money later." Xie Wendong smiled and said, "Do you think I'm missing that little money?" Xie Wendong is worth tens of billions of dollars, and that 10,000 yuan is not even a drop in the bucket.

He patted Sanbao on the shoulder: "Don't you invite me to your house to have a drink?"

Sanbao felt rude, and slapped his head and said quickly: "Brother Dong, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please,

When Sanbao heard that Sanbao brought back a big boss, who was interested in investing in real estate here, the entire Baima Village caused a sensation. The residents nearby wanted to see "monkeys play tricks", which made the mayor's house mess up. Of course, this is inseparable from the "hard work" of Sanbao's mother.

Xie Wendong has a special identity and is always uncomfortable being watched by people. Sanbao complained that his mother was so slutty, and invited Xie Wendong into the inner room. When Sanbao's mother called Sanbao's father, the latter was taking his two sons to sea for fishing. When they heard the news, they stopped collecting the fishing nets and rushed home non-stop.

As soon as he arrived at home, Sanbao's father saw that his family's affairs were crowded with people. He transferred the crowd and finally got into the house.

As soon as he saw Sanbao, his two brothers, Dabao and Erbao, hugged him excitedly. Although his father Zhao Baohua was very happy, he still pretended to be angry on his face: "Little bastard, he still has the face to come back. Where have you died in the past years?"

Sanbao continued the kind-hearted: "I'm working hard outside. Look at me, now I'm the deputy director of a big garment factory. Our factory director has also come. He said he wants to be a mayor to talk to you about the development of Baimazhai."

When he saw Xie Wendong, Zhao Baohua immediately calmed down his anger. He politely stepped forward and shook hands: "Thank you for your care from the factory manager. You have troubled you over the years."

"Dad, our factory director is an overseas Chinese. He doesn't understand Minnan dialect, he only speaks Mandarin."

Zhao Baohua glared at Sanbao viciously, and then spoke again in Mandarin. Xie Wendong shook hands with him and said with a smile: "Sanbao is very worry-free. The factory is well managed by him. I see that the scenery in Baimazhai is very good, and I plan to invest in and build a batch of villas here."

As soon as he finished speaking, inside and outside the house immediately became boiling. Someone immediately started asking, how much is the demolition fee per square meter and when will the construction be started

Zhao Baohua agreed and praised: "HN, real estate has developed very well in recent years. If we invest here, the returns will definitely be very generous." Xie Wendong was quarreled by these villagers, so he quickly pulled Zhao Baohua aside and whispered: "Mayor Zhao, can you let these villagers go home first? We can't even say anything if so many people gather here."

Zhao Baohua clicked in a good position, walked to the villagers, and said loudly: "Friends, we have to discuss investment matters, so let's go home first. We will have a meeting after we have settled the matter."

Because it is related to their own personal interests, the villagers just took a few steps back and did not really leave.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Baohua became angry. He looked stern and scolded: "If anyone doesn't go home now, don't ask for the demolition money."

"The one who demolished our house, you said you would not give it to me or not." A thug retorted.

"I am the mayor of Baimazhai. The demolition payment has been made, and it will be sent to you by my hands. I am now recording here. If anyone still stays here, I will donate the demolition payment to Hope Project for him."

Zhao Baohua has been the mayor of Baimazhai for more than ten years and has a high reputation. In addition, he threatened with land compensation, although the villagers were curious, they still smiled and went home one by one.

After the villagers left, Zhao Baohua's tense face muscles relaxed. He was very imposing, commanding the young and old people at home to make lunch and entertain guests. He also ordered the best abalone, the largest oyster, and the best wine.

In just a while, the sound of pots and pans colliding inside and outside the house.

During this period, Zhao Baohua first brought up parents with Xie Wendong, asked his son Sanbao how he has performed in recent years, and then asked about real estate investment. Xie Wendong responded absent-mindedly and gradually led the conversation to Lao Baimazhai.

He told Zhao Baohua that he had inspected before coming. The population of Lao Baima Village is not large, and if it is developed there, it can save a large part of the demolition cost.

Old Baima Village is mostly old houses, old houses, and empty houses. If demolition is demolished, the demolition fee will of course be greatly reduced. However, having is better than not. Zhao Baohua listened carefully to Xie Wendong's words, and while listening, he also recorded it with a small notebook.

As he chatted, Xie Wendong slowly led to Grandma Du. He asked, "Does Mayor Zhao know that there is a Grandma Du living in the Old Baima Village?"

Zhao Baohua put down his pen and asked in a deep voice: "Boss, why did you suddenly ask about the old lady coming?"

Judging from Zhao Baohua's tone, he knew Grandpa Du. But why would he ask?

With curiosity, Xie Wendong made up a reason casually: "I heard that this Grandma Du has a strange temper. I am worried that it is difficult to move the heavy land and it is difficult to deal with it."

Zhao Baohua didn't think much and said, "You're right. Not only is this Grandma Du, she has a weird temper, but she is very strange. She rarely comes into contact with people and doesn't even have a relative around her. I think she is pitiful and will give her some oil, meat, rice and noodles every month. But she doesn't seem to appreciate it. Sometimes, I even think she is a monster who doesn't have to eat and drink water."

Xie Wendong asked again: "Did Grandma Du be from Baimazhai before?"

Zhao Baohua shook his head: "No. She moved to Baima Village about three years ago."

Three years ago?! A cool breeze flashed across Xie Wendong's heart. Wouldn't that be the time when Bat Master put Feng Taishan next to Tang Yin!

In other words, after the Bat Master made a move, Grandma Du appeared. Could it be that this is a coincidence? No, it is not a coincidence. This clearly proves that Wu Yonghui is right, Grandma Du is very problematic.

Xie Wendong asked again: "Master Zhao knows so much about this Grandma Du, the more detailed the better."

ps: Chapter three tomorrow, it will not be updated during the day, and will be updated at night. Stay tuned!
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