1982 Started from Hong Kong

Chapter 251: Old Stories, Killing Zhuang

"Zhai Xiaosheng has collected all the land deeds of the villagers into his own hands. Is he going to send someone to steal them next?"

Xiawan Village held a grand banquet with a buffet. All who attended were the men who were in charge of the village, and there was almost no sign of women.

It can't be said to be feudal thinking. Even the Hong Kong government has come up with the so-called "Ding Rights". Once a woman is in charge of the household, she can be eaten out by her fellow villagers in a matter of minutes.

Xiaofeng was one of the few women in the crowd. She followed Hongbin while he was draining water, looked at the jubilant crowd not far away and asked.

Hong Bin came out from the corner holding up his pants, fastening his belt while saying disdainfully: "Put it up and take it off, Fenghuo dispels rumors, there is a bottom line for being a cheater, we don't do petty thefts."

There is also a chain of contempt for making money through illegal means.

Con men like Hong Bin cater to the interests of others, keep close friends, and plan and deploy serial scams. In their eyes, thieves are not worthy of being called decent.

"Zhai Xiaosheng only settled the land deeds, and the villagers of Xiawan Village still have a lot of Ding rights."

Hong Bin said this, and saw Zhai Xiaosheng waving at him with a smile across the crowd. He also waved back and turned to ask Xiao Feng: "The boss said how much we will get for each Dingquan?"

Xiaofeng replied: "Fifty thousand yuan."

"It should be no problem to gather 200 people from this group... If they make tens of millions, it will be worth it for Dashengwei to get beaten up."

Hong Bin rubbed the bruises on his face and stared at the men gathering in Xiawan Village as if he was looking at fish on a chopping board.

He licked the corner of his lip, chuckled, and called Xiaofeng, "Come on, follow me back and continue this play. We'll deal with them within this month, and next month I'll take you to Hawaii to see sea turtles."

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Hong Bin spent a week spending the special funds given to him by Zhai Yuan in Xiawan Village.

Before the project was implemented, local construction companies had already approached the company and workers on construction, security inspection, materials and surveying had put in early bids. For a while, the news that Xia Wan Village was going to build a town spread like wildfire in Yuen Long.

In a private room of a restaurant in Ngau Tau Kok, Zhai Yuan met Hong Bin for the second time.

"Mr. Zhai, currently 80 mu of arable land and 206 Ding rights in Xiawan Village have been taken over by Zhai Xiaosheng. According to preliminary estimates, the area is about 7 square meters."

Sitting at the wine table, Hong Bin reported the details to Zhai Yuan: "The current overall estimated value of this piece of land is 2.3 million Hong Kong dollars. If you think it is not enough, you can continue to ask Zhai Xiaosheng to persuade the villagers to raise land, but the period may be extended."

Zhai Yuan shook his head and said, "7 square meters is enough."

This amount of land is far from enough to build a town, but it is more than enough to build a factory. At present, the largest factories in Hong Kong only occupy a few tens of thousands of square meters, and some small factories only occupy a few hundred or a few thousand square meters.

The land price in Hong Kong is too expensive, so factory owners will choose to locate their factories in the Pearl River Delta area. However, most of these bosses are engaged in traditional industries such as garment manufacturing and plastics. They do not have high-end technology and are not worried about being sanctioned. However, Zhai Yuan still has to rely on Hong Kong, a free port, to import machines and apply for patents for the time being, so he has very little choice.

The price of 2 square meters of land is more than 7 million Hong Kong dollars, which is currently only available in rural areas like Yuen Long.

Two years ago, a piece of land of 1.5 square meters in the Central commercial district was known as the king of land kings. The three major real estate developers, China World Bank, Sun Hung Kai Properties and Cheung Kong Holdings, fought fiercely for it. In the end, China World Bank offered a sky-high price of 48 billion yuan, and Li Ka-shing and Li Hongji both wisely withdrew.

Once an oligopoly in urban real estate is formed, it will be extremely difficult for outsiders to intervene.

"The countryside is still the best, the people there are simple and honest." Zhai Yuan smiled at Hong Bin and asked, "Have you figured out the other thing I asked you to find out?"

Hong Bin responded and nodded, "What about Mr. Zhai's father? I've been living in Xiawan Village with Xiaofeng recently, and I know almost everything about it."

Zhai Yuan nodded, motioning him to continue.

Zhai Yuan had already heard about the matter of his deceased father Zhai Xiaokang from Zhou Haimei's parents.

However, Zhou Haimei's parents only speculated that Zhai Xiaokang's death was related to Zhai Xiaosheng, and even Zhai Yuan's mother Zhao Meizhen did not know the specific situation.

But in Hong Bin's narration, the events of that year became clearer and clearer.

In the 1960s, the British Army planned to build an artillery range in Yuen Long for live-fire training. When negotiating with local gentry about the location of the range, a piece of wasteland near Xia Wan Village was chosen as the site. There were supporters and opponents at the time, including the two brothers of the Zhai family.

The elder brother Zhai Xiaosheng supports the foreigners in building a shooting range, and also hopes to build a foreigner bar and dance hall in Xiawan Village to make money. The younger brother Zhai Xiaokang opposes this because the British army had no military discipline during a trial exercise some time ago. Just as they left, a pair of siblings who went into the mountains to chop firewood picked up an M66 anti-tank shell and died in the explosion. There were only villagers nearby, and this kind of thing could not guarantee the safety of the villagers at all.

Zhai Xiaokang led his opponents to stop the British army from entering the mountains. Zhai Xiaosheng had been highly regarded by local gentry and foreigners, but the shooting range was delayed due to his brother's opposition. Then came the usual drama of brothers fighting each other, which escalated into a fierce battle. Finally, on a dark and windy night, Zhai Yuan and Zhao Meizhen, who was pregnant with Zhai Yao, waited for Zhai Xiaokang to come back, until news came that Zhai Xiaokang was seriously injured and died when his pickup truck was hit by a truck on his way back from delivering seafood to the city.

Then there were rumors that someone claimed to have seen Zhai Xiaosheng having a close conversation with the truck driver who had fled the scene of an accident the day before, and that he later became a guest of honor of several local gentry.

The shooting range was later built successfully. Unfortunately, before Chak Hsiao-shing and the local gentry could build an entertainment center for the British Army, two cases of artillery shells injuring people occurred in the shooting range in just half a year. Under pressure from public opinion, the then Governor of Hong Kong, Trench Trench, had to move the artillery training area to an uninhabited location in the back hills of Tuen Mun, which is now the Tsing Shan Shooting Range.

"It sounds like there is no actual evidence. Will they wrongly accuse a good person?"

Zhai Yuan listened to Hong Bin's account of the whole incident without any change on his face. He stroked his chin and asked Hong Bin with a smile.

"It's been a long time, so of course there's no physical evidence, but the witness testimony is definitely important."

Seeing that Zhai Yuan looked normal, Hong Bin could not show the sadness he had been preparing for. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I asked the model on the gambling boat to pretend to be a village girl from the next village and ask Zhai Jinghao about this indirectly. He told the whole story in bed like he was showing off. Zhai Jinghao was the youngest at the time, so Zhai Xiaosheng and the gentry did not avoid him when they discussed how to plan the car accident. He heard the whole process and remembered it in his heart. There is no mistake on this point."

Zhai Yuan smiled and said, "You killed my father, and then you took away both his and my rights as your own, just like you wiped out the whole family?"

Hong Bin said indignantly, "That's right! It's falling! So Mr. Zhai, you have cheated Xiawan Village and even those villagers this time, and they definitely deserve it!"

Zhai Yuan asked: "What does this have to do with the villagers?"

Hong Bin was startled, then immediately replied: "You knew about it but didn't report it, and watched helplessly as Zhai Xiaosheng bullied you, an orphan and a widow. You deserved it for being cheated out of Ding Quan this time!"

Zhai Yuan said thoughtfully, "I haven't thought about your idea. I just want to get a piece of land without spending any money."

Hong Bin smiled repeatedly, cursing in his heart, "Why do you look down on the land in Dashengwei? Dealing with Feng Guifa is much easier than dealing with Zhai Xiaosheng!"
"Let the past be the past. We young people should focus on the present and write off all past grudges."

Zhai Yuan stood up from his chair and stretched himself. "I'll give you 10 million tomorrow. Go and appease Zhai Xiaosheng first, then go find Ye Zhiming. He has people from HSBC, so it will be very convenient for him to do things."

Hong Bin nodded in understanding: "I understand."

Zhai Yuan said: "You will need to be checked when you go to HSBC. Don't let your identity as a Datuk cause any problems. I will arrange a few more people to be your bodyguards so that you look more imposing."

Hong Bin knew that Zhai Yuan was afraid that he would suddenly disappear after taking the 10 million, so he didn't foolishly point it out to him. He smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhai."

Then he added: "Mr. Zhai, rest assured that all the information under my name is true. Even if they go to Malaysia to verify, Hong Bin is still the local Datuk."

Zhai Yuan asked curiously: "So your real name is not Hong Bin?"

Hong Bin laughed and said, "Actually, my original surname was Han."

Benny Tiger Hanbin? Hongxing Dragon Head?

Zhai Yuan looked at the short and fat middle-aged man in front of him, patted his shoulder with a smile, and said without any context, "Be careful of Chen Haonan."

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Niu Lao's "Young and Dangerous" comics had not yet been published. He had just graduated from his comics master Shangguan Yulang, and joined another Yulang, Huang Yulang's Yulang Organization, to edit and draw comic drafts. He was still an unknown trainee in the Hong Kong comics industry.

After Zhai Yuan came out of the restaurant, he walked back to the company building.

When I went upstairs, I was still thinking: Should I release "Young and Dangerous"?

"Forget it. The schedule is a bit full this year, and a low-budget movie like this won't make much money."

The martial arts films only have a local advantage, and their box office in other places is mediocre. Mr. Zhai’s goal is the stars and the sea.

"But this IP is good. We can give it to Sanhe to do, and add some of their newly recorded club stories to fool the kids."

Zhai Yuan doesn't have any sentimental feelings for this series of movies. It's mainly because when he was in elementary and junior high school in his previous life, a bunch of teenage kids in his class always called themselves Haonan, Shanji, or the boss of a certain district. Later, when he was a few years older and at a public trial organized by the school, these familiar faces were brought to the stage for collecting protection money and were said to have been sentenced to many years in prison.

We must promote positive energy!

Zhai Yuan, who was determined to criticize ugliness and righteousness, returned to the company and ran into Zhou Huimin who was pouring water from a teacup. He was suddenly unable to move.

The weather is getting warmer, and the girl is wearing a three-quarter skirt today, revealing half of her white calves, which is captivating.

Zhai Yuan stared at her back for a few seconds. Zhou Huimin seemed to have noticed something and turned back blankly, only to meet Zhai Yuan's cunning eyes.

Zhou Huimin subconsciously took a step back and greeted in a low voice, "Hello, Master."

Zhai Yuan nodded and hooked his finger, and the little girl shyly followed him into the recording studio.

"Where's Ah Qing?"

"Aqing didn't come to the company today."

"Great~"

When Zhai Yuan heard that no one was disturbing him, he closed the door and hugged Zhou Huimin to sit on his lap.

Zhou Huimin's face suddenly turned red and her heart started beating fast. She struggled to get up.

Zhai Yuan held her tightly and said, "Stop messing around. I'm going to teach you the song 'Ghost Bride'. Do you still want to learn it?"

Zhou Huimin's struggle became much weaker.

There was a movie called "Master" in later generations. Although the fighting scenes were poorly shot, there was an interesting line in it.

'After practicing, he will respect me as a god.'

Zhou Huimin is thinking roughly the same thing now. After learning creation from Zhai Yuan for a period of time, she deeply admires the talent of this master. There is also an old Chinese saying that if you want to learn, you must sleep with the master first. When she thinks of this, she feels that Zhai Yuan's little actions of hugging and cuddling seem to be nothing.

"I've been very tired recently. Li Lizhen called me every day to harass me, saying that she also wants to become my apprentice, but I always think Huimin is the best, so no matter how cool and sexy she wears, and how she deliberately wants me to take advantage of her, I never agree."

Zhai Yuan hugged Zhou Huimin's slender waist and made up a story on the spot.

Zhou Huimin felt a little proud after hearing this, and a smile appeared on her face as she turned her back to Zhai Yuan.

Among all the girls in the company, her family conditions are the worst. Li Lizhen comes from a well-off family and became famous after filming "Happy Ghost". Pak Anni is a mixed-race of English, Malaysian and Chinese. Her father is a foreign doctor and she comes from a middle-class family. Needless to say, Ye Yuqing is the younger sister of billionaire tycoon Diamond Ye.

Surrounded by this group of girls who wear gold and silver and buy designer bags and usually talk about all kinds of brands, Zhou Huimin often feels like she can't fit in.

Zhai Yuan's special care helped her regain some confidence.

"Why aren't you wearing the diamond necklace that Peng Jiayan gave you?"

Zhai Yuan rested his chin on Zhou Huimin's shoulder and buried his face in her neck. Feeling her tense body, he asked with a smile.

Zhou Huimin's attention was distracted, and she said hesitantly, "I'm afraid it will be too conspicuous if I wear it, so I put it at home and let my mother keep it."

Zhai Yuan said "oh" indifferently. He didn't really want to get an answer. He leaned against her neck and said, "It looks good whether you wear it or not."

Zhou Huimin felt his breath hitting her face, and her ears turned red unconsciously: "Master, can we have class?"

Zhai Yuan narrowed his eyes and said "OK", and Zhou Huimin hurriedly tried to stand up, but was still hugged tightly.

Zhai Yuan's voice rang in my ears, saying, "Master will teach you this way today, orally and mentally. The distance of knowledge transmission is closer, so you will learn faster."

Zhou Huimin remained silent, neither refusing nor objecting.

Zhai Yuan smiled and said, "Have you memorized the lyrics of "Ghost Bride"?"

Zhou Huimin nodded slightly: "But I still like the song "Blue and White Porcelain"."

Zhai Yuan put one hand around her lower abdomen and with the other hand he touched Zhou Huimin's smooth calf along the hem of her skirt, climbing up little by little.

He said seriously: "'Blue and White Porcelain' is indeed good. Master spent a lot of time and effort to create it. But since you like it, Huimin, I'll give this song to you to sing..." Ten minutes later.

Zhou Huimin walked out of the recording studio with a red face and hurried into the bathroom.

After a few seconds, Zhai Yuan also staggered out, wiping the lipstick from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, looking like a gangster and bully.

"Why is he just like Haimei, even having to teach someone to stick out their tongue? This disciple really has no understanding at all."

Zhai Yuan was very disappointed with Zhou Huimin. Just after tasting a little bit of her lipstick, he couldn't help but close his legs and felt weak all over. He didn't even have any creative passion at all.

In the company lobby, Lan Juying came towards him in high heels.

Zhai Yuan waved to stop her and said, "Hey, Crazy Woman, I heard that you are doing charity work in the welfare home recently. Please help me find a few children with good voices to come and record a song."

"Don't call me a crazy woman!" Lan Juying glared at Zhai Yuan, and then asked with a money-grubber look, "What song do you want to record? How much does it cost? If the money is small, we won't help."

Zhai Yuan said unhappily: "If you don't know, you might think that the welfare home is opened by you. Can I donate 30,000 or 50,000 yuan?"

Lan Juying nodded repeatedly, her eyes curved like crescents: "Okay, I would like to thank Mr. Zhai for the donation on behalf of the children in the welfare home."

Zhai Yuan looked her up and down. Lan Juying was wearing a light green windbreaker with high-waisted pants today, which made her look more mature than the pretty and elegant Zhou Huimin.

He took a few steps forward, put his hand on Lan Juying's shoulder naturally and said, "This song is the theme song of our company's new project "Mr. Zombie" this year. Let's go upstairs to my office and I'll explain it to you in detail..."

In the bathroom.

Zhou Huimin sat on the toilet for a long time, thinking about what to do. When Zhai Yuan took advantage of her, the urgent feeling she had when she wanted to relieve herself suddenly disappeared, leaving her confused.

"Master was getting more and more excessive, so I hid in the bathroom and refused to leave, forcing him to wait in the recording studio."

Zhou Huimin stood in front of the bathroom mirror, looking at the smudged lipstick on her lips. Her face felt hot again. She turned on the faucet and splashed cold water on her face, and she had what she thought was an evil thought of revenge.

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Zhai Jinghao has had bad luck in gambling these past two days.

In more than a week, he made a lot of money on the Natural Selection. He wanted to double his capital by playing a big bet, but he ended up betting 200,000 yuan and lost it all in one bet of Baccarat.

The Natural Selection casino ship had a winning limit of 500,000 yuan, and his capital did not even reach the winning limit, so he did not cause any waves on the casino ship.

But for Zhai Jinghao it was like a bolt from the blue.

The more gamblers lose, the more they want to make up for their losses, especially when someone is willing to lend you money.

Although Zhai Jinghao lost all his capital, due to the name Hong Bin, a group of stackers immediately surrounded him and lent him mud chips.

As long as you sign an IOU and put your fingerprint on it, you can withdraw any amount of 100,000 or 200,000 yuan.

In just three or two days, Zhai Jinghao unknowingly signed an IOU for nearly one million Hong Kong dollars.

"Master Hao, I heard that Xiawan Village is going to develop a new town. I have a few brothers working on the construction team. Can I give them a bowl of rice?"

The stacker not only lent money to Zhai Jinghao, but also praised him to the utmost.

Just got home from the boat.

Zhai Jinghao kept urging Zhai Xiaosheng: "Dad, we have the land deed for the village, and the Land Administration has also issued the approval document. Shouldn't we contact Hong Bin to start construction?"

Zhai Xiaosheng sat in the living room, playing with the purple clay teapot in his hand, staring at the Hong Kong government's approval document for the conversion of farmland to commercial land on the table, and said without raising his head: "It's not your turn to interfere in this matter. Did you play all night on the gambling boat again last night? I don't have time to discipline you recently, so be careful."

"It's just for fun. Anyway, Hong Bin will pay for any losses..."

Zhai Jinghao yawned, and when he saw Zhai Xiaosheng looking back at him with a frown, he quickly added, "Besides, I haven't lost any money. I put all the more than 200,000 yuan I earned into the bank. My luck hasn't been good these past two days, but I still have a good chance of winning."

Zhai Xiaosheng finally relaxed his brows. "It's fine to play around with a few hundred dollars, but if it's more, you'll get sucked in. When the new town starts construction, you can go to the construction team to supervise it, so you don't have to run out every day."

Zhai Jinghao found it funny and thought his father was too old-fashioned. He couldn't even get on the gambling boat with a win or loss of a few hundred dollars. Now he could win or lose tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars in a single bet. Wouldn't he be scared to death if he told him about it?
"I also want to start work as soon as possible and work on the construction site, but this matter has not made any progress. I got too bored waiting so I went to the gambling boat to kill time."

Zhai Jinghao attributed the reason for his gambling to the slow progress of the Xiawan Village development project.

Zhai Xiaosheng said, "Don't worry. Hong Bin asked me to go this afternoon to discuss the construction company's bidding, and asked me to bring the land deed. I guess this matter should be on track."

2 p.m.

Zhai Xiaosheng met Hong Bin in the hotel room with the land deed of Xiawan Village worth 230 million yuan.

Today's Hongbin is different from the previous two days.

Outside the hotel room, there were several bodyguards with stern faces.

In the room, he was having a meeting and communicating with several men who were dressed like intellectuals. His secretary Xiaofeng was taking notes with a notebook, looking very serious about her work.

Seeing Zhai Xiaosheng knocking on the door and entering, Hong Bin looked up and saw him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhai is here, please take a seat. I am discussing specific construction issues with my friends in the Urban Planning Department. You can also come over and listen and give some opinions."

Upon hearing this, Zhai Xiaosheng did not dare to be negligent and greeted a few cultural people. As soon as he communicated with them, he found out that these people were officials from the city’s land administration department, and his attitude became more humble.

"I plan to build a small housing estate on this piece of farmland in the south. The first phase will be able to accommodate about 2,000 people. The employment problem will be easier to deal with later. I have my own rubber processing factory in Malaysia, which specializes in providing tires to several automobile companies. It also produces mattresses, hoses, rubber powder and other products, which can provide new jobs. In terms of transportation, I hope to cooperate with the Hong Kong government to build a highway to the nearest town..."

Hong Bin had a lively conversation with several officials from the Land Administration Section, starting with housing, employment, recreation and transportation, and did not have any extra communication with Zhai Xiaosheng throughout the process.

After talking for a while, he roughly calculated: "At present, judging from Xiawan Village alone, the total area is still not enough to support such a large town. We may need to communicate with the surrounding villages in the future. The first phase of development will refer to the new town in Shatin District. It will require about 2 square kilometers of land, which can accommodate about to people. Only then can it be considered a town."

Zhai Xiaosheng was terrified when he heard this. He had only raised 7 square meters of land, and this Datuk asked for 200 million square meters of land, which was quite a big deal.

After Hong Bin finished speaking, it was the turn of the officials from the Land Administration Department to discuss planning and environmental issues, and they talked for another half an hour.

Finally, when the two sides reached a preliminary consensus, Hong Bin escorted the officials out of the door and returned to his hotel room, cursing: "These Hong Kong government officials are a bunch of losers. They are never willing to contribute money or effort, but now that I have the funds to invest, they all come out to take advantage."

Zhai Xiaosheng didn't understand what he heard.

Xiao Feng at the side smiled and said, "Mr. Dato, the Public Works Department still needs us to prepare a comprehensive development plan. Let's meet at the office building of the Hong Kong government headquarters next week."

"Gosh, make a rough draft of the zoning plan as soon as possible and show it to them next week."

Hong Bin waved his hands irritably and instructed, "Also, make arrangements in advance. Give each of those people a red envelope and deposit it into their overseas accounts."

Zhai Xiaosheng nodded in understanding. This was indeed the down-to-earth attitude towards work.

In front of Zhai Xiaosheng, Hong Bin and Xiao Feng chatted for a while, mostly about how to get approval from the Hong Kong government and start construction as soon as possible.

Finally, he turned his gaze to him and pretended to be surprised and asked, "Mr. Zhai, do you have anything else to say?"

Zhai Xiaosheng was startled, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Mr. Dato, you are a forgetful person. You asked me to come here today, and asked me to bring all the land deeds prepared by Xiawan Village. I brought them all as you asked."

Hong Bin patted his forehead and said, "These officials are almost giving me amnesia."

As he spoke, he took out a check from his bag and handed it to Zhai Xiaosheng.

Hong Bin continued, "Here is 10 million. You can use it to appease the villagers of Xiawan Village first. I will pay you the balance in two days after I have dealt with the Hong Kong government."

Upon hearing this, Zhai Xiaosheng hurriedly took the check. He had not yet paid for the more than 200 land titles and deeds for the farmland he had obtained from the villagers. This was all thanks to him and several other heads of households and elders who came forward to guarantee it. Both parties agreed that the money would only be paid after the approval documents were agreed and the official construction could begin.

Although Hong Bin's 10 million Hong Kong dollars was still far from the full payment, his attitude of paying in advance made him feel at ease.

He carefully took the check and asked, "What about the title deed I brought?"

Hong Bin waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "You just heard it. A few tens of thousands of square meters of land is a drop in the bucket in this project. I asked you to bring the land deed here just to show off in front of those officials. Go back and continue to raise land. I may have to find representatives from other villages to discuss cooperation later."

Upon hearing this, Zhai Xiaosheng nodded in agreement.

Xiao Feng, who was sorting documents at the side, looked up and reminded, "Mr. Dato, the land title of Xiawan Village can be included in the comprehensive development plan. Submit it to the Public Works Department for review next week."

Hong Bin pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Is this necessary?"

Xiaofeng said: "Mr. Zhai is the village representative. Having him as a guarantor can save us a lot of trouble."

Hong Bin said, "Oh," and looked at Zhai Xiaosheng and said, "Then you should give the land deed to Xiaofeng to make a plan. Next week, come with me to the office building of the Hong Kong government headquarters. If you are lucky, you may even be able to meet the Governor of Hong Kong."

Zhai Xiaosheng nodded and said yes, then took out the prepared land deeds from his briefcase without hesitation and handed them all to Xiaofeng.

He was not worried that the other party would run away with the land deed. Firstly, he had been a little dizzy after being talked into it by Hong Bin, and he had no doubt about his current identity. Secondly, even if the land deed was stolen, would anyone dare to take it out and come to the village to collect the land? As long as the villagers did not admit it, the land deed was just a piece of waste paper.

"Mr. Zhai, this is the relevant material submitted to the Public Works Department. Please sign your name and take your fingerprints on it."

Xiaofeng put away the deed and took out a contract and handed it to Zhai Xiaosheng.

Zhai Xiaosheng took a quick look and saw that it was all written in English that he couldn't understand, so his hand holding the pen paused slightly.

Hong Bin said to Xiao Feng with a look of surprise: "Why is it so troublesome?"

Xiao Feng said aggrievedly: "Everything in Hong Kong is based on the law. Without these notarized documents, even if the villagers support the development of Xiawan Village, we still cannot start construction..."

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Zhai Xiaosheng is gone.

He signed an English contract in a daze, left behind a bunch of land deeds, and hurried to the bank to cash a check for an advance payment of 10 million yuan.

At the bank counter, I breathed a sigh of relief when I learned that the check in my hand was in good condition.

"Awen and Wu, drive to the bank to pick me up, and notify the people from the second and third rooms to go to the ancestral hall to collect the money."

After withdrawing 10 million Hong Kong dollars in cash, Zhai Xiaosheng did not dare to leave the bank. He called the heads of the second and third rooms to come over. He was already thinking that when distributing the money later, he would make a big splash so that the villagers who were still on the sidelines would make up their minds and raise a few more pieces of land.

Almost at the same time.

In Yuen Long Hotel.

As soon as Zhai Xiaosheng left, Hong Bin started packing up his belongings.

"Done! Let's go to the casino boat tonight to meet Ye Zhiming. In two days, we can say goodbye to the city of Hong Kong!"

Hong Bin took the deed and kissed it hard, a happy and proud smile on his face.

Xiao Feng asked, "Even if we get the land deed, I don't think the people in Xiawan Village seem to be good people. Will they be willing to hand over the land?"

"Zhai Xiaosheng also thought so, that's why he dared to leave the deed behind, thinking that we can't pose a threat with just a deed."

Hong Bin grinned and said, "But Mr. Zhai and I didn't intend to take the land deed to reclaim the land. There are more professional people to do this kind of thing."

At this point, Hong Bin flicked the English contract on the table, on which Zhai Xiaosheng's bright red fingerprints were clearly visible.

In the bold English contract, one word stood out.

Mortgage loan: mortgage loan

"Ye Zhiming met a lot of people from all walks of life while running a gambling boat, including a HSBC boss. We took the money, HSBC got the land, and everyone was happy. This is called killing the banker on the gambling table!"

(End of this chapter)