The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Needless to say, seeing so many people living in the yard, Zhuo Qing'er didn't marry men and women all night, but she still had enough brains.

Just thinking that Yang Dongxu saved herself, she was a little bit disgusted. She has always wanted to compare with this stupid guy, let this guy know what is called a mountain and a mountain high.

However, after several times, the other party always keeps his head high and doesn't say anything, and always makes himself owe to others. And this time the relationship is even bigger, which makes her a little wonder how to face Yang Dongxu.

But women seem to know each other faster than men at the wine table. There wasn’t much introduction to each other. Zhuo Qinger, who wanted to say goodbye, was pulled by Ran Feifei to do a few aerobics exercises. The two quickly communicated, and Hong Ying who just got up soon joined them. Personal chatting is more lively, but Yang Dongxu on the side has become a stranger.

Yang Dongxu, who didn't understand women's brain circuits, shook his head and went out to run in the park. Although I don't really want to practice martial arts, since I can't waste it, I can simply go running and exercise.

After running back, Zhuo Qing'er still did not leave, but stayed for breakfast. The three people seemed to be more and more speculative, and there was a posture to become a little sister.

Listening to the chatting chats of three people, especially when her sister Hong Ying also broke news from time to time that she didn't remember much, Yang Dongxu felt that she could not eat this breakfast. He stuffed a few buns into his mouth and greeted Du Fei who hadn't even eaten at the table. He was going to school today.

While still on the way to school, he received a call from Hu Dashan. It was not a matter of the Millennium Supermarket. It was a major event that Yang Dongxu seemed to ask casually before. He had news.

"Who wants to go south?" Yang Dongxu frowned slowly when he lowered his phone.

It is not surprising which great man wanted to tour Yang Dongxu in the south, because he knew about it. At other times, he couldn't remember clearly, but he was very clear about the southern tour in 1992, but now it is only 91 years.

"Is there a butterfly effect." Yang Dongxu pondered.

A moment later he patted the seat in front of him: "Not going to school, where to go to the old man."

Most of Zhou Yiren's work now is to research everywhere, not only at home and abroad, except for research, which is to organize materials, write materials, and finally hold meetings. The schedule is full every day, even during the Chinese New Year.

Not to mention other people, even the dry daughter Zhou Ya wants to meet him, and it takes time. However, it is easier to find Zhou Yiren during this time, because he is now sorting out a very important material at home and staying in Yanjing without going anywhere.

"How do you care about this matter?" Zhou Yiren, who hadn't put down the stack of documents in his hand, stroked the glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at Yang Dongxu.

"Just ask." Looking at the dry grandpa with his hair gray and bloodshot in his eyes, Yang Dongxu couldn't help but feel distressed, but he also clearly persuaded it to be useless. When he died, it would be useless to retire.

"Affects you?" Although I don't know what kind of business I am doing with my grandson, Zhou Yiren still knows something.

"It has nothing to do with me, it's just curious to ask." Yang Dongxu said quickly, he didn't want to let himself do what Grandpa misunderstood.

It’s a bit out of time if it’s true, he is afraid that the butterfly effect will really appear, so that many of his plans will have to be modified, and he will not come to his grandfather to verify it.

After all, the foundation of Hainan has been established. If the southern tour is not the southern one, as long as the general direction of the development of the times remains unchanged, there will be no major problems.

"It's okay, don't mix this thing." Zhou Yiren's face never looked at his grandson seriously.

Yang Dongxu's reaction to his grandfather's reaction made him stunned for a moment, then nodded at the thought: "Come on, grandpa, I know the weight."

It was at this time that he came to understand that it is not the focus of the South Tour or South Tour, the point is that a huge vortex has been rotated. There are reformists and conservatives in any era, and even the reformists may not all have a unified voice.

In addition, which big brother in the north has been in trouble since last year, which makes many people question the way they are going, so the southern tour is just an attitude. The real thing is to unite the voice and continue to move forward.

"It's good to understand, it's okay to read more." Zhou Yiren nodded and told him to see what he thought of his grandson.

"I see." Yang Dongxu said that he understood that it seemed that his grandfather also felt that the team involved was very important this time, so he had to be honest and do not mess up.

Where did Grandpa Yang come from? Instead of sitting on the co-pilot, Yang Dongxu sat in the back seat and closed his eyes. After synthesizing all the information in his mind, he felt that the southern tour should not be ahead of time. At present, it is just the sound of the wind.

The Gulf War The United States won with a wind-swept advantage, which shocked the entire world. Although the country did not participate in battlefield warfare, it certainly had an impact. Coupled with the confusion in the north, the big brother continued to wonder whether the current path was correct.

Therefore, when this person was panicking, the news of the Southern Tour was released above it. Naturally, it was the one who was showing his attitude that the current direction of development still had to go on, and he could not falter himself.

But this road has been twists and turns from the beginning, and now the general environment is so complicated, even that voice does not necessarily unite all the sounds together, so at present it seems that the above is still wavering, but the dark tide is already surging.

"I don't know if you are crying or laughing." As a person who came here, Yang Dongxu naturally knew the correctness of walking with the great man, so for Wanjun to just wind a bit on the top, he invested most of his worth to invest, although There are ten thousand old men who have chosen to stand in line, but the purpose of speculation is obvious.

The Wanjia station team is undoubtedly correct, but what Wan Jun did is still to be discussed. After all, the maelstrom in Hainan is not so easy to get out of once.

"Forget it, don't worry about salty radishes. They love how to toss and how toss, don't bother me." Yang Dongxu opened his eyes and shook his head.

Some people feel that this is a huge opportunity. If they have to dive in, they can stand on the shore and watch the excitement. At this time, persuading people is equivalent to offending people, not to mention he is still so stiff with Wan Jun.

"In a moment, contact Fu Dehai and ask him if he has time to come to Yanjing. If there is no time, we will go to Hainan."

After some consideration, Yang Dongxu decided to take his own time when he raised a large sum of money from a person like Wan Jun and plunged into the south quagmire.

Sanwan is basically stable now, and there is no need to stand until the last shift before leaving. Even if he can safely get out, then the impression left on it is not good.

"What happened?" Du Fei glanced at Yang Dongxu from the rearview mirror. When he came here today, he felt that Yang Dongxu's expression was a little dignified. Now he says that obviously there are big problems in the south.

"It has nothing to do with us." Yang Dongxu waved his hand.

In fact, Fudehai can also be accounted on the phone for this matter, so I want to meet Fudehai, mainly because after the withdrawal from Hainan, the current infrastructure at Sanwan has come to an end. The hurricane building cannot be idle. Need to find other places to continue investing.

As for where to invest in Yang Dongxu, he is a bit hesitant now, and Shenzhen is the natural choice for immediate results. After all, this is the speed of China's foreign window development. There is no doubt about it, but to say that the greatest potential is the magic capital.

As an international metropolis in the future generations, it has entered the magic city layout in advance, and it will surely make a lot of money in the future. But Hong Kong is not bad now, although it is only 91 years. But the return can already be expected, so although the surface of Hong Kong is too peaceful, many people feel uneasy.

In addition, the British guy is obviously not a good person, so the turmoil in Hong Kong real estate has now got signs, and it is naturally needless to say that the return after entering the layout now.

But although they are all good goals, Yang Dongxu has limited funds in his hands, especially the big brother in the north is becoming more and more turbulent, and a lot of money must be prepared in advance.

...

The time came to March. Two days ago Yang Dongxu came out to meet with Fu Dehai for an entire afternoon. Later, instead of running around, he honestly took classes.

However, although the individual is low-key, the industry under Yang Dongxu's hands is constantly moving. First, after Fu Dehai returned to Hainan, he began to quietly deal with the plots in his hands, but there is no airtight wall in the world.

After all, Hainan's real estate is now reaching a new height. At this time, countless people want to enter the building. Only the hurricane building is exiting. This does not want to attract others' attention.

As one of the absolute big brothers of Hainan Real Estate, the exit of Hurricane Building caused many chain reactions. For example, the more popular real estate market immediately encountered a cold wave~www.ltnovel.com~ Even though the price did not rise again for a week, it actually went down.

This made many real estate developers with land in their hands start to panic. Fu Dehai was even interviewed once.

After the interview, a small rumor began to spread among the real estate developers. Hurricane Construction did not want to exit, but they were more optimistic about Sanwan’s tourism resources than real estate development, so they were ready to launch the second phase of the project. The land was sold only for Return of funds.

Whether this news is true or not, under the operation of some interested people, plus a huge amount of capital poured into the market again, the real estate market that had nearly collapsed was once again hot.

It's just that the popularity is no longer as crazy as before. At the same time, many people noticed the inconspicuous place of Sanwan.

In a high-end club in Hainan, a very high-level exchange banquet is in progress. This banquet includes almost all real estate developers with capital in Hainan, and the summit called China Real Estate will do. Because about 70% of real estate developers in China are currently in Hainan.

It's just that the big gatherings in this industry didn't have the hurricane building that was defaulted as Hainan's "boss", which made the banquet atmosphere lively with a trace of weirdness.

"It's almost death." Wan Jun, who felt his face muscles stiff, came out of the hall and beckoned the waiter to bring a glass of wine. The smiled face suddenly became gloomy.

"Emotions have calmed down a little bit, and I will go in with me later. Did you see that little old man? But the merchant of Japan's Sanyinsha held a large sum of money, or foreign exchange. Let's get to know it later and see if there is any further cooperation. Maybe." Bai Feng didn't know when he came to Wanjun with champagne and bumped Wanjun's arm.

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