The death of King Pagan on this land still caused some storms, after all, his grandfather was once the largest tycoon on this land.

People are not concerned about him, but his inheritance. The old King Pagan left enough. King Pagan was his only remaining descendant, and many assets fell on him.

Nowadays, the ownership of these assets has attracted the attention of many forces.

"Actually, the trouble has just begun to occur now, and there were not many things happening a few days ago." Zhong Dapao said.

"Why?" Li Du asked in surprise.

"Because the news of King Pagan's death did not spread a few days ago, this guy was a little mentally ill and often disappeared, so no one paid attention to his whereabouts at first."

"And Tunqin came forward to deal with some things for him. He hid the news of King Pagan's death and took the bodyguards to transfer a large amount of movable property, and then they smuggled to China together."

"Tunqin's mouth was very tight and he covered the matter, but his bodyguards disbanded. Some people followed Tunqin to China, and some families were in the local area, so they did not leave. As a result, a bodyguard who left behind was not tight and he revealed the death of King Pagan's death."

Li Du asked: "Who is the focus of the news he revealed?"

He wanted to know who the bodyguard put the blame on, whether he emphasized Tunqin's murder, or emphasized Zhong Dapao's instigation.

Zhong Dapao laughed and said, "Who else can it be on? It must be on Tunqin, because the reason why he leaked this is that he wanted to blackmail Tunqin."

Liuzi added: "The bodyguard threatened Tunqin and asked Tunqin to give him some money. As a result, Tunqin was very cunning, delayed time, and ran away with his own transferable assets. The bodyguard was very angry. Can he say good things to him?"

Li Du sighed: "That's fine, it has nothing to do with us."

Zhong Dapao waved his hand and said, "I can't get rid of this relationship, but I'm not afraid. The little bastard of the Suo family wants to kill me, so why don't I let me backhand? Ha, let's talk about it, we're not us who killed people, we just encouraged his men."

Hearing Zhong Dapao's tone of confidence, Li Du relaxed and said, "That's good, Master Liu, how are you doing? You'll get off the ground so soon?"

Liuzi laughed: "So fast? Hey, I've been in the field for several days. The small problem is just a little skin, it's not a big deal."

Zhong Dapao kicked him and said, "Who in front of him calls himself Master Six? There is no rule. You are the sixth son in front of Master Li. Master Li is the master, do you understand?"

Liuzi quickly rubbed his hands and said, "I understand, Master Pao, my Liuzi understand."

Damao curled her lips and said, "Damn, flatter me?"

Zhong Dapao laughed and said, "Master Mao, you are also a master. You have to cooperate with Mr. Li in this auction. If we can make a fortune..."

Li Du understood what he meant and why he was so respectful to himself.

So, he gave Zhong Dapao a reassurance: "This time we divide the money to 50 points, but I don't get involved in the matter of King Pagan. You must find a way to pick me out."

When Zhong Dapao heard this, he was overjoyed: "Take it seriously, Mr. Li?"

Li Du looked at him seriously and said, "Remember, I don't want to get involved in this matter. You can do whatever you want to deal with. If someone deals with me in the end, then you don't want to follow me to bet on stones again in the future!"

Zhong Dapao immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Li, this is the personal grudge between me, Mr. Zhong and the bastard of the Suo family. Mr. Li, you have never appeared in this matter."

Li Du smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's talk about public auctions and prepare to make some money."

"Get a buck, make a buck!" Liuzi laughed excitedly.

Less than half a month later, the Chinese Village has changed drastically.

The dilapidated houses in the southern area have been flattened, and some tents have been laid on the open space. A construction team is busy building new houses because they are built bungalows, and the prototype has appeared very fast.

The roads with bumpy potholes and dirty water were also repaired and sand and gravel were sprinkled. Now the car is driving on it much more smoothly.

Pig, beef and mutton are dried in front of every household. Many families are drying bacon, and some have big pig legs hanging in front of the door. This is a traditional ham.

Seeing the changes in the Chinese village, Li Du nodded. Zhong Dapao was really good. The money he earned was obviously not used on himself, but on the transformation of the village.

Li Du said: "Good job, Master Pao, you really have a face to our compatriots. In this way, I donate 10 million yuan to you, which is considered as providing some help to our compatriots."

Zhong Dapao slapped his thigh and smiled, "Hey, Mr. Li, you are kind and righteous! On behalf of our compatriots who are wandering outside, I'm so grateful to you!"

Damao said, "Then, I'll donate some too, I'll donate 10,000 yuan."

Zhong Dapao patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, Mao Zedong is also a kind and righteous man. I will build a beautiful house for you another day to ensure that you can live in a comfortable life."

Damao smiled and said, "I don't plan to stay here for a long time."

Zhong Dapao said: "You know, I have been in Pagan for decades. Every compatriot who is addicted to gambling stones will either die or beg or return home or fall into our village. I guess you will take the last path."

Big hair stammered her neck and said, "I can't be, I won't be able to get to this point."

Liuzi curled his lips and said, "Everyone will say that."

Damao was still a little awe of Zhong Dapao, but he didn't feel this way about Liuzi, so he wanted to quarrel with him.

Liuzi took out a notebook and shook it, saying, "I have recorded some things here. Master Pao and I got some news about a man named Zhong Hang."

After hearing the last half of the sentence, Da Mao shivered: "I, my father's news? What did you find?"

Liuzi handed him the notebook and said, "Look at it yourself. Not many have been found now, but you guessed it right, your father should have messed with someone."

Li Du wanted to hear what was going on together, but Damao did not show any relevant intentions. He took the notebook into a room and started reading it himself.

Seeing this, he did not force an inquiry, but talked about the plan of the Chinese village: "Master Pao, are you planning to flatten the broken house and rebuild it, right?"

Zhong Dapao touched his head and said, "Yes, I have this plan."

Li Du said: "Then why are you building a bungalow? You have to build a building. Do you know the Kowloon City Village? You can gain a better foothold in Pagan, so you need to build a building."

Zhong Dapao laughed and said, "We think of it together, Mr. Li, but my idea is to divide it into two batches, with square in the south and buildings on the north. Build a bungalow first to let everyone spend the winter, and build a batch of buildings next year. It's too troublesome to build a building, lay the foundation and design it. It can't be done before winter..."
Chapter completed!