Traveling with a girl through time, starting from the courtyard house

Jiang Yang reached out and Jiang Wen took out a plan from his backpack and handed it to him.

"Mayor Tang, this time we come back and expect to invest 5 million US dollars, mainly in real estate, clothing factories, hotels, supermarkets, as well as automobiles and electronics."

"This is our schedule, take a look at it."

Tang Long was overjoyed, 5 million? It’s still US dollars! How much does this cost?

And these are all foreign exchange. If converted into Dragon Kingdom's money, it would be equivalent to increasing foreign exchange for the country in disguise!

He excitedly picked up the plan and was shocked just by looking at the catalog.

Can the plan still do this?

Is it clear at a glance? Even the advantages and disadvantages are clearly marked.

This is not a plan, this is a template!

After a long time, Tang Long closed the folder and shouted loudly: "What a good thing!"

"Mr. Jiang, I have a gracious request. Can we make a copy of this plan? This is simply a template. I hope our plans can be as clear as this in the future."

"Forehead?"

Jiang Yang was a little stunned. Is this the wrong step? This is a plan. If you copy it, won’t others just use it?

The key is that he did it in great detail, just because he was afraid these people wouldn't understand.

"Mayor Tang, if you need a template, I can agree to it. This plan is related to the future direction of our company, so I cannot agree to it."

Tang Long patted his forehead gently and said apologetically,

"Sorry, I got excited at the moment. What I'm talking about is the template. Don't worry, the content will never be leaked."

"That's no problem. We have a standard template. If you need it, I'll send someone to deliver it. Now let's talk about investment."

Tang Long stopped smiling, straightened his body, and looked at Jiang Yang again, with a hint of edge in his eyes.

"Okay, I've read the plan, and it's very good. The industries you chose are almost all related to people's livelihood, covering basic necessities, food, housing, transportation, etc.

On behalf of the city, I am willing to cooperate with you. Now let’s talk about the support you need. "

"Mayor Tang, I only have three requests that I hope the city government can help solve.

First, regarding company registration, I hope you won’t be stuck and I hope it can be faster. After all, there are a lot of companies, so it’s not a good idea to start early and develop early.

Second, in terms of funding, although we have a lot of money, it is still insufficient compared to the projects we need to invest in, so I hope the country can provide a low-interest loan.

Third, our investment is not limited to 49 cities. We also hope that you can help matchmaking in other places. "

Tang Long was slightly startled, "That's it?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, these are all things we should do. We even have a 1-3 year tax holiday for you Hong Kong businessmen who invest."

"You just need to develop boldly, and we will definitely support you in other matters."

Jiang Yang nodded, stood up and said,

"Then I wish us a happy cooperation. Currently, 5 million US dollars can be deposited into the account at any time, so now we need a public account. Ordinary banks cannot handle this, so we need to trouble Mayor Tang."

"Haha, it's a small thing, Xiao Dong. Next, you take Mr. Jiang to Longguo to open an account. I will say hello to them."

"Yes, leader."

Jiang Yang stopped being polite and smiled, indicating that the negotiation was over.

They have the same goal, so there will naturally be no obstacles.

It was already 3pm when they returned to the hotel.

The city government also specially borrowed two cars, which made Jiang Yang much more relaxed.

"Xiaoya, have you eaten?"

Seeing that they came back so late, Ye Xiuying couldn't help but pull Jiang Ya over and ask.

"Eat. The roast duck we went to eat was much better than the one in Hong Kong City."

"That's good, let's go to Uncle Zhao's house now."

Jiang Yang naturally had no objection. He had not seen them for more than ten years and he missed them a little.

The group of people drove to Zhao's house and came to the familiar courtyard. The big stone at the gate was still there, but the gatekeeper was missing.

"Dad, is this Grandpa Zhao's house?"

Jiang Ya held his hand the whole time and shook it, making Jiang Xue feel angry all the way. This was her position when she was a child.

So she took two steps forward and stepped directly into the courtyard, where the familiar scene came into view again.

A familiar figure squatted at the door washing clothes. Her eyes were slightly hot and she shouted tremblingly: "Yang...Aunt Yang!"

The old woman raised her head slightly and saw a girl staring at her with red eyes.

She couldn't help but ask, "Child, you called me?"

"Aunt Yang, why have you aged so much? I'm Xiaoxue!"

Saying that, Jiang Xue immediately pounced on him.

Jiang Yang came in with his family at this time, and felt heartbroken when he saw Aunt Yang's old face.

"Aunt Yang, we are back!"

"Xiaoyang, Xiaoxue. It's really you!"

When Aunt Yang saw Jiang Yang, she dared to recognize him. She immediately stood up and hugged Jiang Xue into her arms, with hot tears flowing down her face.

At this time, some women who were idle at home went out to check. When they saw the group of people dressed in gorgeous clothes, they could only stand on the periphery and watch.

"Is this a relative of the old Zhao family? Does their family have such a wealthy relative?"

"Probably not, otherwise their family is so miserable, why don't they come to help?"

"Alas! It's all that bastard's fault, otherwise why would the old Zhao family be like this!"

"It's pitiful. I hope these people can help Lao Zhao and his family."

"I just pity Xiaolan, she is still suffering."

......

Jiang Yang had sharp ears and heard all the conversations of these people. His eyes instantly turned cold.

"Is someone bullying the Zhao family?"

"Aunt Yang, please get up first. Let's go in and let me introduce my children to you."

"Okay, okay! Come in and talk."

He said and opened the door to his house.

After entering, he discovered that the strong smell of Chinese medicine filled the whole room. Jiang Yang frowned and asked, "Aunt Yang, who is sick?"

"Alas...your Uncle Zhao needs to drink Chinese medicine every day now!"

"Uncle Zhao?"

Jiang Yang quickly walked into their bedroom and saw an old man with white hair lying on the bed. The smell in the room was even stronger, not only the smell of medicine, but also the strong smell of feces and urine.

It seems that it is difficult to take care of oneself in life.

He didn't dislike it. He came to the window and looked at the old Zhao Mingliang, feeling sad in his heart.

If he had not left, with his ability, no one could bully the Zhao family.

"Uncle Zhao..."

As if feeling something, Zhao Mingliang just woke up and opened his eyes to see Jiang Yang's familiar face.

He thought he was dreaming again, so he reached out to touch his face, "Xiaoyang, Uncle Zhao doesn't know if he can wait until you come back."

Only this time, he touched it, and the real touch made his cloudy eyes open again.

"Xiaoyang...is...is it you?"

Jiang Yang held his hand tightly and nodded, "Uncle Zhao, I'm back. I'll take you to the hospital right now."

As he said this, Jiang Yang had already carried Zhao Mingliang out of the bedroom.

"Xiaoxue, you take care of Aunt Yang and the children at home, and I'll take Uncle Zhao to the hospital."

"Xiuying, go to the neighbors and ask if anyone is bullying the Zhao family. Hongying, find Xiaolan and ask her to come back."