Wow!
Everyone was confused.
Some people were even trembling.
Some people's eyes turned white and they lay on the ground.
Unconscious.
Shen Hanyang and the other three were also dumbfounded.
National franchise of salt and iron?
This is the biggest impact on businessmen since the warlords' melee!
How dare the government?
Aren't you afraid of offending wealthy businessmen all over the world?
But no one answered their questions.
Someone wailed: "It's over, it's over, it's all over!"
"Haha, we specialize in salt and iron? What about the dozen tons of salt I have at home?"
"The old man made a mistake!"
A group of people were crying and shouting.
To be honest, I can’t even find the right tone to cry.
"What do we do now?"
The three of them were also a little confused!
"We have fallen into a trap. The old man must know this news. He is setting a trap for us!"
"No Barbara, tell me a way!"
"By the way, didn't you just say that the government wants to resettle us people? It will definitely be recycled like land!"
Parent Shen said in surprise.
He seemed to have discovered a loophole.
"Parent Shen is right. Although recycling it will definitely devalue it, it is better than letting it rot in your hands!"
A group of people seemed to see hope in life.
"Then let's go together!"
The vast team went straight to the door of the provincial capital.
Huang Lixin was quite surprised to see a group of people coming to the door.
"This is what you are doing?"
Parent Shen was the first to say: "Isn't there news from the government that salt and iron will be a monopoly in the future? We are here to register!"
Huang Lixin looked at the group of people in shock: "There is this news, but this matter is not my responsibility. The government has always sent a special working group to do this kind of thing! Why are you anxious?"
He was a little confused, why did these people suddenly become good people?
This is a matter of confiscating their rights. Why are they all more active than me? 1
Parent Shen yelled: "Huang Lixin, what else can you do? We support you, but why are you nothing at the critical moment?"
Huang Lixin was stunned by the scolding.
Where to follow?
It wasn't until the end that Huang Lixin knew what happened.
He said tremblingly: "You actually hoarded so many things? Aren't you looking for death?"
Parent Shen looked at Huang Lixin with a cold face: "Do you think we want to identify yourself? We just want to know when the working group will come!"
Huang Lixin was very angry.
Angry that these people don't take him seriously.
"That's right, don't forget that it is our support that allows you to secure this position. Without us, you will die!"
Huang Lixin was very angry, but there was nothing he could do.
Gritting his teeth: "Okay, I'll ask about it right now!"
Only then did a group of people smile.
But after Huang Lixin hung up the phone, a rare look of confusion appeared on the faces of the group of people.
"Are you saying that the working group will not come to Anhui Province for the time being? All matters will be left to the land reform working group?"
Isn’t this given to others?
Everyone is anxious.
Huang Lixin spread his hands: "I can't help it, this is decided by the top management!"
Several people yelled: "Trash!"
After returning, a group of people discussed for a long time, and finally decided to surrender to Mr. Ren for the sake of wealth. As long as Mr. Ren collects their things, the land can give Mr. Ren a face and let him perform meritorious services! Give Mr. Ren part!
They are all hoarding things with a desperate mentality. These things are already all their living money.
However, they gave in, but found that they could not enter Mr. Ren's office door at all.
Whenever he went to ask for an audience, Mr. Ren’s secretary used the excuse that Mr. Ren was busy.
In the end, Mr. Shen had no choice but to secretly give the secretary a golden Buddha, and then he found out something.
"Mr. Ren, I'm worried about the land reform right now. When will the land issue be resolved before it's my turn to deal with the salt merchants and other issues!"
Several people were dumbfounded.
Even a fool knows that this is waiting for them.
Waiting for them to fall into a trap.
He said sadly: "Are these Mr. Ren's original words?"
The secretary said with a half-smile: "Is it important? I gave you the favor of a golden Buddha. As for what to do, it's up to you!"
Everyone is in a dilemma.
Should we sacrifice land to keep wealth, or should we sacrifice wealth and hold on to land until the end?
The secretary went to Mr. Ren's office, but Mr. Ren didn't even raise his head: "Have you all returned?"
The secretary smiled and said, "You have all your clever ideas and you've got them all back!"
Mr. Ren laughed loudly: "This is not my clever plan, but Mr. Nie's assistant played well!"
To be honest, Mr. Ren really didn't know the news.
If he knew, he would dare to take all the two hundred tons and trick them to death!
But, I still missed it after all.
"Then let's wait and see what they choose now! I have a hunch that our breakthrough is open!"
The homes of several small merchants were extremely messy.
The woman at home is acting up and rolling around.
"For God's sake, please accept this prodigal son! Are we mothers going to eat salt for the rest of our lives?"
The boss had a headache, covered the wound on his face, and cried bitterly.
"You think I do."
The woman pointed to the salt bag and said, "How much land does our family have? A few hundred acres. Are you going to go through such trouble? Is it more important to realize the hundreds of tons of salt or your hundreds of acres of land?"
"Children can still count!" 0
The boss said weakly: "The merchant families in Anhui Province are one. If we retreat, we will be isolated!"
"Isolation? Fucking isolation! You can't protect yourself, so what nonsense are you talking about! Just tell me whether you will hand over the land or not. If not, we mothers will just jump into the well and die, so that you can live according to the principle of oneness. !”
With the feeling of betraying the organization, I secretly arrived at the working group's location at six or seven o'clock in the morning.
In order not to make people think that he was a treacherous guy, he even put on a hijab.
Sneaking through the gatekeeper, he checked in and walked inside.
At this moment, someone patted him on the back.
"Old Liu, are you here to register and hand over the land too?"
The boss was shocked.
When I looked back, I saw that it was my neighbor's merchant.
Embarrassed, he cupped his hands and said, "It's really the old ladies at home who are making a big fuss, and I can't help it. I'm sorry to all my colleagues!"
Unexpectedly, the man laughed and said, "I'm sorry. Let's fly separately when disaster strikes. It's all for survival! We can't let our wives and children eat salt for a lifetime just for that little land, right?"
The two of them walked inside.
Arrived at a large conference room.
Looking at each other, they are all acquaintances.
These people are all people who have measured the value of their land and feel that the value of their land is not as good as the material value they can realize now.
It was awkward at first.
It got better later.
We even started chatting about how much money we could get back.
Because they have already seen a salt and iron dealer registration office.
Not long after, a staff member walked into the meeting with a smile.
"Everyone, don't be anxious or panic. Mr. Ren is very pleased that everyone can take the initiative to donate land!"
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