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Chapter 28: The beginning of the Liuhe Association, the Tianjin Concession is busy(2/2)

Although he was helpless at the short-sightedness of his fellow villagers, Liu Hongsheng was still secretly grateful when he thought of Old Man Zhou's help. Although the coal mine had not yet been built, Liu Hongsheng had already left 20% of the shares for Zhou Yangshan in the ** Building.

While waiting for a taxi in front of the door, Liu Hongsheng inadvertently looked back at the ** Building behind him, but Liu Hongsheng couldn't help but think of the thing that puzzled him again - the land deed!

"Why on earth does the company want to acquire the land in the concession? Is it possible..."

"It seems like we can't get here without some serious moves!"

Lu Tongren and Xiang Yangsheng looked at each other, each wiping the cold sweat from their heads. They looked at Wu Yapeng, who looked confident, and vaguely guessed what he wanted to do.

Seeing the worried looks on their faces, Wu Yapeng laughed.

"Tongcheng, Zhiqun, actually, the key to this matter is the fish pond! You all know this! If we want to take the land back, we have to find a way to get that Liang Laocai to move out of here.

Why is he unwilling to sell land, because half of his house is in the concession and half is in the Chinese area, but half of the land rented in the British Concession in Tianjin is his family's land. When he sells the land, he is not selling his house, selling his house.

No matter how much we open, how can he sell the land if he wants to sell it in the pond? If he wants to sell the land, he has to disturb the pond!"

Lu Tongren patted the back of Wu Yapeng's hand,

"Section Chief, stop talking, or I'll go and administer the medicine tonight! Even if we get into trouble, it has nothing to do with you. What to do with the release pond here is our business. Just wait until after the holiday to sign a contract with that person.

I’m coming too!”

His eyes opened suddenly, and when he looked at Lu Tongren, Wu Yapeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Look what you said, we are businessmen, not scoundrels. This is what we have to do..."

With that said, the three of them walked towards another house next to Liang's house. The next day, a derrick was erected in a house next to Liang's house in the British Concession in Tianjin.

"Section Chief, is this really okay?"

Seeing the drilling rig starting to dig a well, Xiang Yangsheng asked the section chief next to him with some uncertainty.

"Don't worry, as long as these three motor-driven wells keep pumping water, the water level is guaranteed to drop by two meters within a week. By then, Mr. Liang's release pond..."

With a bit of a bad smile on his face, Wu Yapeng felt proud again. To him, there was nothing more important than land acquisition, but no matter how important it was, he was also a businessman, not a bandit. He could not deal with forced buying and selling.

I don't know how to do it, but I can still use some tricks.

"One leaf knows autumn!"

Liang Shiyu, who was feeding fish by the life-free pond in the old house of the Liang family, looked at a few autumn leaves on the pond and sighed. It has been almost a hundred years since the Liang family moved to Tianjin Wei. Over the past hundred years, this place in Tianjin Wei has

, I don’t know how many Xian families have witnessed the decline, but the Liang family has not seen any sign of decline in these years.

People know kindness. For Liang Shiyu, who is nearly 60 years old, the way he shows kindness is very simple, that is, he turns the pond in his old house into a release pond. He buys fish and releases them here every year. He has done so every day for twenty years.

Gradually, even the decent people in the Naying Concession came to know about Liang's residence's life-release pond, and they also bought fish to release them here. Naturally, he would not object to such a sinister thing.

"People, you have to be content!"

While feeding the fish and admiring the scene of the fish competing for food in the pond, Liang Shiyu had a very contented smile on his face. This release pond was not what he wanted. Otherwise, others would not pay such a high price.

Back.

"Even hard-core crops will be defeated one day!"

Thinking about the thoughts of the person who bought the land, Liang Shiyu smiled in his heart. Some people are always worried about their sons. The masters behind them just want to leave some hard-core crops for their sons while they are still alive.

, the annual rent of this acre of land is 50 taels, 2,461 acres, which is more than 10,000 taels a year. Does he think that buying the land deed of this concession can be regarded as a hard-core crop? If it is a hard-core crop, then

How could there be such an act of betrayal! Maybe if he lets go here, his unsatisfactory son over there will sell the land!

"Hey...what's going on?"

Suddenly, Liang Shiyu saw that the water line in the release pond seemed to have dropped a lot. It only took a few days. No, it couldn't drop so much this summer! Looking at the falling water, Liang Shiyu felt in his heart

Although it is strange, I don't think it is anything. The water in the pond rises and falls, and it is impossible to stop it by human beings.

Another week passed, while Liang Shiyu was still asleep in his new house in the concession, he heard his old servant shouting urgently outside.

"Master, Master, it's not good..."

Half an hour later, I entered the old house and came to the release pond. When I saw the pond full of dead fish, Liang Shiyu, who turned pale, felt dizzy. The pond water was dry and all the fish were dead...

The sound of crying reached his ears, and Liang Shiyu, who looked pale as if he had lost his soul, waved his hands feebly.

"Go and tell Mr. Song that I sold the land..."

Many things are always like this. If the thoughts are gone, the value of staying will naturally be lost...
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