The two had to be happy and excited.

As for Boss Yu Xiong, his men are trustworthy and can hand over their lives to each other's brothers. As they grow older, everyone is gradually tired of living aimlessly, but they have no special skills, are reluctant to leave, and are able to support their families, so they have not parted.

Boss Xiong also knew in his heart that such a life cannot last long. After all, as time goes by and age, everyone will be injured and physically worrying. Although it is not a long-term way, how could it be so easy to transform?

Even Song Jiaxin had no choice. After all, there were many brothers who followed him. If he had disbanded easily, he really didn't know what chaos would be in Xingcheng. As the boss, he couldn't do such a thing.

His previous plan was to make as big as possible and give the brothers as much as possible, but he knew in his heart that this was basically impossible. Now, Chen Feng's idea can be said to have perfectly solved his worries.

Not only Boss Xiong, but even Song Jiaxin is the same. He can come through the ups and downs of Xinshi City. I wonder how great the favor of Brother Xiong and a group of brothers. He had a falling out with the King of Xinshi City without regard for his face. Didn’t he just want to make more money and leave it to compensate these brothers who have experienced the ups and downs together in the future?

Now that he has this idea, he can finally give everyone an explanation.

However, they were very excited, but Chen Feng wanted to pour cold water on it, "Don't be happy too early. This is just an idea. If you want to implement it seriously, there will be a lot of trouble."

"If you have troubles, solve them. I don't believe that with our current strength, there are troubles that we cannot solve, and the mountain that we cannot take down." Song Jiaxin said in a rare domineering manner.

"Even Xiaofeng said it was troublesome, I'm afraid it was really a bit tricky." Uncle Xiong was not as optimistic as Song Jiaxin, and lit the cigarette.

"What I mean is not the trouble on the official side." Chen Feng rubbed his head and explained, "One is time. Our energy is now focused on real estate developers. It is difficult to form a company in a short time, and the other is troublesome to deal with it."

"What to deal with?" Song Jiaxin asked.

"Terminating interest relations." Chen Feng said. "Precisely because Xingcheng is small, a little interest makes everyone compete for it. I wonder if you have discovered that there are several more Kinmen Bus Station in the past three years."

"From the first few cars to the dozens now, they have expanded very quickly. Why is it so fast? It's not a benefit!" Chen Feng said seriously, "For people living in rural areas, they can earn more money than farming by just a few trips a day. It's equivalent to getting an iron rice bowl. What will happen to them if you say we can move rashly?"

"Is there nothing we can do? Can we take them into the company?" Uncle Xiong asked.

"This is indeed a solution, but what about the cars they purchased?" Chen Feng explained. "Once the company is completed, the vehicles will definitely be unified. Now their cars will definitely not meet the specifications. Furthermore, they are all based on villages. Once they enter the company, aren't they afraid of them joining the group?"

"This is not possible, that is not possible. There should be a feasible solution, otherwise this company will not be able to do it?" Song Jiaxin said impatiently from the side.

"It's not impossible. Uncle Song, don't be anxious." Chen Feng smiled and comforted, "They just want to make some money when driving. As long as we give them better conditions, these troubles will not be trouble."

"Are you paying attention? Say it quickly!" Song Jiaxin urged.

"We can let them drive taxis. We run a transportation company, and we can run a department that specializes in managing taxis. In this way, they sell the shuttle bus, replace it with small cars, and then sign a contract with the company. If they don't believe it, they won't be moved." Chen Feng said.

"But in this way, won't the company's scale be expanded?" Boss Xiong said with some concerns, "Bus, long-distance buses, rural shuttles, and taxis. There are a lot of people and things involved."

"That's right, so I'm telling you not to worry." Chen Feng smiled bitterly, "We have nothing to do with it."

The officials who came to investigate had not left yet. Most of the government were in panic and were really anxious to handle the company. They had to wait until Zhao had completely controlled Xingcheng. The officials and men who were investigating were all gone.

"No matter what, I have decided to open this transportation company." Song Jiaxin said firmly.

Uncle Xiong didn't say anything, but his eyes were firm, so of course he would not retreat.

"You think about this matter yourself, and I won't participate." Chen Feng shook his head and said, "I really don't have time to do something with you now. But if you are short of money, I can just take the shareholding and get dividends."

"What can you do with me? You don't have to go to school now. You're idle every day." Song Jiaxin immediately said with a glaring look when he heard this.

"Why is it okay?" Chen Feng rolled his eyes as if he couldn't stand it, "I have to watch the house. I have to prepare for the exam soon after the exam. Don't forget that I still have two empty pieces of land, I have to use them as soon as possible."

"When I say that, I want to ask you, since this land upstream of Linhu District is a shopping center, what do you want to do with another piece? I would like to remind you that this land is not small and has a great location, so don't mess around."

"When did I do anything?" Chen Feng touched his nose and said, "I plan to build a business hotel here, the kind that can eat and stay, and I have already thought of the name."

"Make a hotel?" Song Jiaxin and Brother Xiong looked at each other. I wonder what medicine Chen Feng bought in the gourd. Can a hotel be built in a broken place in Xingcheng?

"Why, don't believe me?" Chen Feng knew what the expressions meant by looking at the two of them. He said lazily, "When did I have a loss-making business, just watch it. Just wait until I build the hotel, don't be jealous."

"Eyes? Just don't cry at that time." Song Jiaxin said disdainfully. Of course, he had a reason to say this. Why doesn't there be a regular hotel in Xingcheng? Are people stupid and don't know how to make money?

Of course not. On the contrary, a few years ago, many people had this idea, and some people really started to do it, and chose to be next to the central square. However, they couldn't continue to do it within two years.

Where is Xingcheng? How many people come here every day? The people who come and go on the street are their own people. Who would be idle and stay at home and spend money to stay in a hotel? Until now, there is no formal hotel or hotel on the street, all of which are small hotels, with more than a dozen rooms on the third and fourth floors, which actually has considerable benefits.

"Let's see." Chen Feng smiled. "Anyway, I don't have much time, but I suggest you that if you really want to start the company as soon as possible, you can register the company now and sell a favor named Zhao. He is now working hard to make himself go further."

"Get attention with new companies, increase employment positions, alleviate employment pressure, and divert attention. Hey, you have a good plan." Song Jiaxin understood that it is naturally of great benefit to establish a company at this time, at least under the influence of the Song family, all the benefits can be obtained.

"You can't hide anything from you," Chen Feng shook his head indifferently, as if he suddenly remembered something, "The account book I handed over to you that night was not leaked, right?"

"Are you asking about the content or your name?" Song Jiaxin's heart tightened and said expressionlessly, "If it is the content, of course it cannot be leaked, but even if it is seen, it will only be circulated in a small range. If it is your name, don't worry, I didn't say a word."

"That's good, that's good." Chen Feng comforted.

"What happened?" Boss Xiong asked.

"That's right, the man named Zhao is looking for this account book. He didn't know that I had killed Li Xing. He thought he had run to the opposite side and hoped that I would persuade Uncle Song to mobilize his strength to pull out this kid, and of course the account book would also be handed over to the Song family." Chen Feng did not hide it and explained what happened last night's dinner.

Chen Feng can still distinguish between the Song family and Zhao County Magistrate, and Chen Feng is still a little guess about the intentions of Zhao, so he naturally cannot let him succeed.

"I will handle this matter, don't worry." Song Jiaxin said clearly.

"Speaking of this, can you help me?" Chen Feng certainly believed Song Jiaxin, otherwise he would not have come to this point. He did not care about the account book, but instead thought of a small thing.

"Since it's a small busy person, just solve it easily." Song Jiaxin said magnanimously.

"It should be a trivial matter for you. Director Xu of the Transportation Bureau, you should know that. Speaking of which, I have had some holidays with his kid. Xingcheng has changed. Can you get him down? Why did that kid do it too much that day?" He said slowly.

Whether it is stingy or resentful, Chen Feng has this plan. He has never been kind to those who have hurt himself or his relatives. Even if the matter has passed, isn’t this a good opportunity?

But he thought it was easy to get something, but he couldn't think of Song Jiaxin's expression on his face.

"What's wrong? Is there something difficult?" he asked without changing his face.

"Haha, haha," Song Jiaxin smiled bitterly, "Of course it's a difficult situation. Do you know whose secretary Director Xu was when he was young?"

"It's a big background?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.

Song Jiaxin nodded and said a name.

"Damn, how is this possible? He is already over 80 years old. How is it possible with the virtue of his surname Xu?" Chen Feng said, and suddenly he stopped talking.

He fully understood that although the old man had retired, he was a bit incense after all. The young man named Xu had been in the position of the Transportation Director for such a long time, and it was probably not unrelated to this old man.

No wonder, no wonder he was not implicated in such a big change in Xingcheng this time, no wonder the boy named Xu tried his best to win Zhuo Qingyao's favor because of this old man. (To be continued.)
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