Nie Li couldn't help but think of those aristocratic families whose families have been passed down through the ages.
You will always make the right choice at the right time, and you will gain something if you can give it up.
Nie Li's mind moved slightly.
"Old man, are you sure you want to donate?"
"That's tens of thousands of acres!"
Mr. Rong nodded firmly.
"donate!"
"The Rong family, even if they don't have land, they still have factories and shops! They will never die of hunger."
"Even if it's just these, it's better than many ordinary people living! Is there anything you can't donate?"
That's very convincing.
Nie Li nodded.
It's just that I can't bear it anymore.
Old man, factories and stores will also have corresponding policies in the future!
But there is no need to say it at this time.
"Okay, old man, Nie Li thanks you for your great help. I would like the Rong family to be interviewed and report on your donation of land to set a benchmark. What do you think?"
Nie Li's words made the old man couldn't help but glance at Nie Li.
This grandson-in-law is so good.
This is to put the Rong family on the fire.
However, as long as this matter is implemented smoothly, the Rong family will definitely gain a lot of reputation.
This kind of reputation is very important for a family like the Rong family, where business is the main pillar.
It is important enough to influence people’s shopping choices.
However, it is estimated that it will become the object of boycott by peers and even the business community and traditional forces.
Mr. Rong sees this very clearly. No one wants to hand it over, but you, the Rong family, are the ones who stand out?
You are the only one in the Rong family who is sensible, right?
However, on the other hand, if you offend your peers and get Nie Li's strong support, you can't say that this is a loss-making deal.
In an instant, the old man made a decision in his mind.
Nodding: "No problem! Just let the boss handle this matter! I'm older, so I won't get involved in these things!"
The old man also left some room for himself.
Nie Li didn't know whether he understood or not, but he smiled and gave the old man another cup of tea.
For several days, the old man stayed in the capital, and he just went to play with Lao Zhao when he had nothing to do.
I don’t know where both of them went.
Boss Rong, who was far away in Shendu, had already received instructions from his father and came to the capital with capable personnel.
Beijing, Guo Bao.
It belongs directly to the government and is now the mouthpiece of the government.
Some people who are politically sensitive will always buy one or two copies to study and observe the above policies.
It is best to make early predictions about your family's and personal behaviors in a timely manner.
Since its inception, it has been very popular.
Since it belongs directly to the national government, no matter who is politically sensitive will buy it, even some teahouses will buy one and put it on the front desk in order to attract business.
Occasionally it will be read by the boss himself.
Of course, at this time, if something big happens, the boss will even go to the bridge to invite one or two storytellers to tell the story vividly.
Whenever this happens, something big happens.
For example, where did the army win, and what exciting events happened in the country.
With this method, the teahouse business in Beijing is very good.
How to describe the grand occasion?
It was probably as lively as a bar for watching the World Cup in later generations.
Today, at a teahouse in Shilipu Tianqiao, the owner took the newspaper from the newspaper boy as usual, and then put a few small coins into the newspaper boy's hand.
"Xiao Erhei, is there anything new today?"
This is a common practice. Whenever the boss has time to actually read books and newspapers, he usually asks these newsboys.
Although you need to pay a few hard-earned money occasionally, it does not save time and cost.
Xiao Erhei, wearing a newsboy hat, looked at the extra money with joy on his face.
"Boss, you've asked the right person, this is really a big deal."
"Look at the headlines on the front page. Does the Shendu Rong family know?"
The boss suddenly became energetic. Whenever he is energetic at this time, it means that business is going well.
"Quick, talk about it!"
As he spoke, he stuffed in a few more small coins.
The newsboy was even happier.
"Of course I know. The Shendurong family, the natal family of the two wives of the Xu family, were relatives of the emperor in the previous dynasty. What's wrong? What happened to them?"
The boss looked at the newsboy with joy.
The newsboy chuckled: "Mr. Rong came to Beijing secretly a few days ago and talked about something with Mr. Nie. Then the boss of the Rong family brought the elites of the Rong family to the capital and accepted an interview with the national newspaper!"
"The content of the interview is that the Rong family will donate tens of thousands of acres of farmland to the Rong family for free! These fields will no longer belong to the Rong family, but to the country!"
"The biggest news today is this! But if you want to hear the story behind it, you still need to..."
As he spoke, he moved his fingers by mistake.
My appetite has been whetted.
How could the boss let it go?
Isn’t it just a few small coins?
He quickly stopped the newsboy and said, "Go to the overpass and ask for the storyteller."
Not long after, the boss asked the clerk to hire people with name cards or addresses one by one. However, the person who got the information was so keen.
They all came before the boss even asked.
I want to come to this information center to exchange "intelligence" with each other.
The boss' eyes were filled with laughter as he listened to the tea leaves being called out one by one.
The guys also started a discussion.
"What? Are the Rong family crazy? Tens of thousands of acres of land, donated just like they said they would be donated?"
"Isn't that true? Why is this?"
And Mr. Storyteller also started performing.
He kept telling the information vividly and vividly that he got from the newsboy.
Speaking of Mr. Rong coming to Beijing to meet Nie Li is more fantasy than fantasy.
There was a burst of applause.
Just watching the lively discussion.
"So, the Rong family is so strong in supporting Mr. Nie!"
"Who says it's not the case, but Mr. Nie's idea is really bold. Doesn't this offend everyone who owns land?"
"Shit, do you have it or do I? Even if we do, how much can we have? Not to mention that Mr. Nie will divide the land, and this land will be returned to you in the future!"
"Besides, it's the same as before, it's just that you can't sell it anymore, you still grow it! What impact will it have on us?"
"I see, this matter is mainly for the big families. Think about it, one Rong family has tens of thousands of acres of fertile land, not counting bad farmland. So how many Rong families are there in the world?"
"Mr. Nie is going to create something new!"
A group of people were discussing.
However, there were also people discussing it in the small box of the teahouse.
It's just that they're not that relaxed.
“Should we donate or sell?”
These people are all small people with a certain status.
There is a field of 1,800 or 180 acres.
"Sell? Then do you and I still want our public offices? What will my colleagues think of me in the future? Don't they think we are people who are greedy for money? How can my boss promote me? Anyway, I won't sell! If this is the general trend, then I will donate!”
"Anyway, I don't have much! Compared with public office, a little land is nothing!"
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