Xiang Yang raised his head and drank the water in the teacup, then stood up with a smile and said, "In that case, I won't bother you, Uncle Zhuang."
"Don't bother me, don't bother me." Zhuang Lao Er quickly stood up and put a large handful of melon seeds and dried fish on the table and handed them to Xiang Yang. "Boss Xiang, I don't have anything good to treat you. You must take these and eat them while walking on the road."
Xiang Yang sweated a little, "Uncle Zhuang, you are too polite."
Zhuang Shun was extremely embarrassed. He looked at his father with dissatisfaction and said in a slightly blaming tone, "Dad, who would send melon seeds and dried fish when they come to visit us? And what is Brother Yang's current status? How could he possibly eat melon seeds and dried fish?"
Zhuang Lao Er was instantly embarrassed. He withdrew his hands and said with a little self-abasement: "Boss Xiang, I thought this was your childhood."
Xiang Yang's family was poor when he was a child. In addition, Xiang Yang was relatively quiet and obedient when he was a child. He was the child that his parents often talked about as other people's children. Therefore, most of the villagers in Yanlong Village liked Xiang Yang and would often give him some snacks to satisfy his cravings.
Xiang Yang went to Zhuang Laoer's house to play when he was a child. Every time when Xiang Yang was about to leave, Zhuang Laoer would give Xiang Yang a handful of melon seeds.
The past repeats itself.
Xiang Yang looked at Zhuang Laoer who was very cautious when handing things to him, and remembered the man who used to hand him a handful of snacks, look at his smiling face, and then laugh heartily.
"Uncle Zhuang." Xiang Yang smiled slightly, stretched out his hands and said, "It's been a long time since I last had dried fish. I really miss the taste now."
Zhuang Lao Er was stunned, and hurriedly put the melon seeds back on the table, then picked up a handful of dried fish and handed it to Xiang Yang, "If you want to eat, then eat more. I have plenty of this stuff."
Village Chief Zuo was quite speechless. Xiang Yang was an ocean fisherman, and the amount of sea fish he caught every day was calculated in large quantities. How was it possible that he hadn't eaten dried fish for a long time and even missed it
This is obviously a lie!
Perhaps only Zhuang Laoer could not understand that this was just a polite remark, as he actually kept stuffing dried fish into Xiang Yang's mouth.
However, Village Chief Zuo did not expose Xiang Yang's lie. He was relieved in his heart and said with a smile: "Lao Zhuang, I haven't eaten dried fish for a long time. It's not good for you to give it to Xiao Yang and not to me, right?"
"Go to hell." Zhuang Lao Er immediately cursed, "You eat more of the dried fish I dried than I do. How long have you not eaten dried fish? You want to eat it? Go and dry it yourself."
Village chief Zuo's nose was crooked with anger. He almost burst into curse, "You can't treat people differently like this, right?"
Xiang Yang made you rich, didn't I do anything
I'll help you too...
Well!
Village Chief Zuo thought about it carefully and found that he seemed to have done nothing. He didn't even lead the way, because Xiang Yang knew how to get to Zhuang Laoer's house.
Fortunately, he turned his head away, cursing in his heart, "Who cares about your broken dried fish? I was just helping you out because I was afraid you would be embarrassed. What a fool!"
Xiang Yang smiled and handed Zuo Cunzi a handful of dried fish. "I remember that you, Uncle Zuo, also loved eating the dried fish that Uncle Zhuang dried. You used to come here often."
Village Chief Zuo immediately smiled and said, "Xiao Yang is still reliable."
"Let's go, Uncle Zhuang." Xiang Yang said goodbye.
"Okay, okay, Boss Xiang, please walk slower. Well, let me take you there." Zhuang Lao Er was really enthusiastic now.
The price he offered was eight hundred thousand.
Zhuang Laoer didn't believe that those bosses outside added 2 million to his budget for no reason. This must have been due to Xiang Yang's contribution and operation.
If 800,000 yuan can allow Zhuang Laoer's family to build a new house and improve their quality of life a little bit.
The two million was a huge sum of money for Zhuang Laoer. In addition to building a new home with better living conditions than the current one, he could also do many other things with the two million.
Zhuang Laoer accompanied Xiang Yang all the way home and then turned back.
Xiang Yang smiled bitterly and sighed in his heart, it is true that a penny can make a hero fall. Yanlong Village has been poor for too long.
But now, with Qinglongwan being planned as a tourist area, everyone's quality of life will gradually improve.
After washing up, Xiang Yang fell asleep with three parts of pride and seven parts of longing for the future.
No words were spoken that night.
Early the next morning.
Xiang Yang was awakened by a loud noise at home.
Xiang Yang listened carefully and it seemed that many people had come to the house and there were many footsteps.
After a while, Xiang's father appeared in Xiang Yang's room and shouted, "Xiao Yang, your guests are here."
"My guest?" Xiang Yang asked doubtfully.
"It's Boss Li and Boss Zhang and they brought a lot of people with them," said Xiang's father.
It turned out to be Li Chao and Zhang Qichao.
Xiang Yang quickly got up, put on his clothes, and walked towards the living room.
The not-small living room in Xiang Yang's house was now a bit crowded. The sofa was full and many people were standing, while Xiang's mother was busy making tea for everyone.
"Brother Chao, Brother Zhang, Boss Murong." Xiang Yang only recognized these three people. After greeting them one by one, he asked in surprise, "Who are you?"
"Haha, brother Xiang Yang, you are really my lucky star." Li Chao rushed over and gave Xiang Yang a big hug, then turned around and said, "Let me introduce you, this is my good brother, Xiang Yang."
"These are my business partners and my close comrades-in-arms."
Xiang Yang gritted his teeth and shook hands with everyone one by one.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Xiang Yang got straight to the point and asked, "Brother Chao, you are here for the piece of land in the southeast corner of the village, right?"
"Land is one thing, but it is not our main purpose. We are here mainly to do market research." Zhang Qicheng said with a smile: "Now that the hotel project has been decided, our most important thing now is to determine the true tourism potential and target consumer groups of Qinglongwan, so as to determine the style and specific scale of the hotel, as well as the specific entertainment facilities and catering series."
Xiang Yang was immediately overjoyed when he heard this. Aren’t these ready-made tourists
And they are all high-end tourists with high spending power.
Xiang Yang immediately said: "Okay, I'll be your tour guide."
"We don't need a tour guide." Li Chao patted Xiang Yang's shoulder. "We are here to visit the entire Qinglongwan this time. Basically, we want to visit every place, so we don't need a tour guide. But I have to trouble you, Brother Xiang, for something."
Xiang Yang asked, "What's the matter?"
Li Chao smiled and pointed at himself, "I'll leave our accommodation problem to Brother Xiang."
Xiang Yang looked up at the people in the room. There were at least 20 or 30 of them. How the hell was he going to arrange accommodation for them? Even if Xiang Yang filled the entire house with beds on the floor, there was still no way they could accommodate so many people!