Siheyuan: A warm home with wife and children

Yang Jianguo fell silent, casually found a seat, and waited for her to continue.

He wanted to know Lou Xiao'e's thoughts, and even more so, he wanted to hear the thoughts and opinions of the Overseas Chinese Chamber of Commerce from her.

"If this problem is not resolved, not to mention subsequent funding, even existing investment projects will face major issues. You should know that businessmen are profit-driven."

"Once their interests are harmed, those who run away the fastest are often the first to arrive."

Lou Xiao'e told the whole truth. If it were anyone else, not Yang Jianguo, she wouldn't have revealed a single word.

Because she herself is one of them.

Who would step forward and decide to oppose their own...?

Lou Xiao'e only speaks freely and without reservation in front of her closest relatives.

"I will send someone down to communicate about this situation."

Lou Xiao'e didn't respond. Yang Jianguo knew that such a promise wasn't strong enough, so he hesitated for a moment before speaking again.

“If necessary, I will go down there myself.”

Local factionalism must be eliminated, as it not only hinders development but also leads to unnecessary competition and waste of resources.

However, changing this situation is not as simple as it seems.

Smashing down factionalism is tantamount to destroying one's own livelihood, because the biggest factionalism is in state-owned enterprises.

But this loophole absolutely cannot be opened.

Abandoning public enterprises is tantamount to handing one's neck to the butcher's knife of capitalism, leaving one to be slaughtered.

The theory of capitalist robbery is flawed; foreign capitalists are the true masters of this art.

With the vast amount of capital they obtained through burning, killing, and looting, they could easily overwhelm the entire inland market and gradually turn it into their own backyard.

This is why state-owned enterprises must exist.

Undeniably, there are many drawbacks, and it harbors filth and filth.

However, compared to its role in stabilizing and resisting the initiative and enthusiasm of foreign capital, this drawback seems less important.

Moreover, even if the door were really opened and private capital were allowed in, would those companies really be completely clean?

No, they are far more corrupt and despicable than current state-owned enterprises.

When the entire industrial and capital system is forcibly hijacked by capital, the country faces the tragic fate of existing in name only.

This situation definitely cannot happen.

Others might not understand, but Yang Jianguo knew it perfectly well; no one understood it better than him.

However, attracting foreign investment is also an important development strategy. How to balance the gains and losses depends on the level and ability of these leaders.

Why did Yang Jianguo say that he would personally lead the team if necessary?

It's clear how difficult it will be to overcome these obstacles, while also taking into account previous tax issues.

Two major problems have collided, and this time, even he leading the team may face some obstacles ahead.

Yang Jianguo rubbed his chin, considering whether to ask the elders to personally lead the team and solve all the problems at once.

After all, these problems are urgent, and ignoring them will only lead to serious mistakes.

Now that the council of elders is stable, it's time to get down to business.

Chapter 781 Finding One's Original Aspirations: Time Waits for No One

Yang Jianguo did not directly tell Lou Xiao'e about his plans, after all, it involved not only commercial changes, but also the country's development strategy.

"It's getting late, go to sleep!"

He abruptly ended the conversation, and Lou Xiao'e could only helplessly comply, knowing that he must have something on his mind that he didn't want to tell her.

But that's just how he is. He'll talk when he can, and if he can't, pestering him will only backfire.

Lou Xiao'e slept soundly until the sun was high in the sky before opening her eyes. She touched the wrinkled sheets beside her, which were already devoid of warmth.

"Jianguo."

She called out twice, but the room was quiet except for her own echo.

Lou Xiao'e knew that he must have gone to work early, and she wasn't surprised by it.

If he were to lie in bed all day and do nothing, Lou Xiao'e would be worried that the sky was about to fall.

In the Imperial City, Yang Jianguo was waiting in the waiting room for the Second Elder to receive him.

As the head of an organization and the highest administrative officer, I have to meet with countless people, listen to endless reports, and attend countless meetings every day.

Except in special circumstances, high-ranking officials who were sent to remote regions had to make an appointment months in advance to get a meeting with the government, which would only allow them a few minutes to half an hour to explain what they wanted to report.

Yang Jianguo doesn't have to wait that long; being close to the source is definitely an advantage. But whether he'll get to see the person and how long he'll have to wait depends entirely on how smoothly the work progresses.

Taking a few minutes in between to meet is still feasible.

If he can't get it, he can only try his luck another day, since the Second Elder needs to make a decision and give his opinion.

Nothing can be considered trivial or something that can be postponed.

"Minister Yang, we've been waiting!"

The highest-ranking official of Ganquan Province, who had gone in earlier, came out with a beaming smile, and it was clear from his expression that his mission had been accomplished.

"Yes, it seems you have good news."

"It is indeed good news. It has secured some conditions for the people of Ganquan and hopefully will help them improve their current predicament."

Ganquan is in dire straits. Its unique geographical environment and weak foundation mean it has absolutely no advantage in attracting investment. Furthermore, it lacks experience and leadership in pursuing independent development. "Minister Yang, you truly have no idea how difficult things are for us..."

“In other places, people will go and take a look, but nobody goes to our place. Last time, we finally found someone who was interested, but the car couldn't move halfway and we had to get out and walk.”

A sudden downpour started on the road, and people slipped in front of puddles, plunging headfirst into the mud..."

As he spoke, tears welled up in the other person's eyes. He was a native of Ganquan and had a deep understanding of Ganquan's plight.

Deep down, I genuinely wanted to do something practical for the people of Ganquan and help them get rid of the label of "impoverished household."

Why is it that nothing goes smoothly for me?

It's as if God is deliberately working against them, wanting to see the people of Ganquan suffer, not only in this generation, but for generations to come.

It was as if the people of Ganquan were going to devour all the suffering in the world.

We're all brothers, so we can't share this hardship. Let us Ganquan people have a couple of good days too.

"Minister Yang."

The other person pressed down hard on the back of his hand, making it sink down a little. He had a thousand words in his heart, but in the end, they turned into a long, helpless sigh.

"Eh~~"

This sigh struck Yang Jianguo's heart, leaving him with a lingering sense of unease.

Why is it so hard to do something meaningful? How can it be so damn difficult to help people escape poverty and live a good life, to have enough to eat and wear?

Ganquan, and countless other Ganquan springs scattered throughout the country, are still waiting for them to make a difference.

Thinking about this, Yang Jianguo's hesitation and confusion turned into determination, and he rediscovered the strength and firm beliefs he had in his youth.

Even if there are no conditions, we must go ahead; even if there are no conditions, we must create them.

"Elder, time waits for no one. We can't leave this problem to the next generation, making another generation suffer. When will it ever end?"

The Second Elder remained expressionless and silent, but in reality, he had already been moved by him.

Yes, we can't let generation after generation suffer. What's the point of all the blood and sweat our ancestors shed and the hardships we endured?

"Do you think the time has really come?"

"Yes, it's time. If we delay any longer, the problems will only get bigger and bigger, and once things get out of balance..."

When the scales lose their balance, tipping to either side will disrupt stability, and what kind of painful suffering will the newly stabilized motherland then endure?

"Have you discussed this matter with the Grand Elder?"

The Second Elder wanted to know what the First Elder thought, and whether the two had discussed it.

He is indeed the top leader, but he still has to work under the leadership of the organization and cannot be disobedient. He should always listen to the opinions of the spiritual leader.

"After we finish talking here, I plan to go and report to the Grand Elder."

"Well, in this way... you should first communicate with the Grand Elder and see what his opinion is. If he also thinks the time is right, then... I will personally lead the team, and we will fight a tough battle, one place at a time."

"Yes, please wait for my good news."

Yang Jianguo stood up in response and made a promise to him with great enthusiasm: time waits for no one, let's let these old bones burn one last time.

Only then can you face your ancestors who conquered this land and tell them in person that this prosperous era is exactly as you wished.

The conversation ended there, and just as Yang Jianguo was about to leave, the door opened, and his secretary, with a serious expression and a bitter smile, softly reminded him, "Elder, it's already 15 minutes late."

"Alright, stop rushing us. Jianguo is already leaving."

The Second Elder stood up with a wry smile, and while seeing him out, he said, "As an elder, I have to listen to Secretary Gao's arrangements every day. I'm not as free as the villagers in the countryside."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Gao quickly lowered his head in fear and said, "Elder, please don't say that..."

Yang Jianguo jokingly patted Xiao Gao on the shoulder, "Look how scared Xiao Gao is! Young people still can't keep their tempers up. Next time you joke around, you'd better give Xiao Gao a heads-up, haha..."

After the joke, Yang Jianguo got up and left, not wanting to waste the elder's precious time any longer. He also needed to hurry back to prepare the materials, which he would need for the departure.

Indeed, in Yang Jianguo's eyes, this trip was already set in stone.

Once the Grand Elder gives his approval, they can begin preparations and strive to travel smoothly within two months.

Two months is considered exceptionally efficient for a team consisting of an elder and several ministers.

Any one of these people is extremely busy and swamped with countless tasks.

If I'm gone for several months, I need to make sure everything is clear and arranged, including how to handle the backlog of work and the projects I'm responsible for.

Chapter 782 Booming Fist, Enemy Special Agent

As usual, I got home after dark.

Yang Jianguo sat in the car, staring blankly at the alleyway ahead lit up with lights.

This time, I'll be gone for several months again, and I'm truly reluctant to leave.

He was already homesick even before he left.

"Boss, should I move aside?"

Seeing that he didn't intend to get out of the car, the driver asked if he needed to pull over to make way for pedestrians and vehicles.

"No need, I have to go home. There's still food left for me at home!"

Yang Jianguo opened the car door and walked home along the familiar alley. Pedestrians coming towards him greeted him familiarly.

Suddenly, Yang Jianguo saw an unfamiliar face. The person smiled warmly and waved to the neighbors in a friendly manner, speaking in a thick Beijing accent, "Have you eaten yet?"

The neighbors responded with smiles, "Thanks to you, we've already eaten," but each person's face showed a hint of confusion and contemplation.

It's clearly saying, 'Who is this?'

Realizing this, Yang Jianguo, who was only one step away from the stranger, felt a strong sense of crisis rise from the bottom of his heart, and his hand moved at the same time.

A right front kick lands squarely on the opponent's knee, the left hand grabs the opponent's right arm which is tucked into their chest, and the right hand delivers a beautiful side punch.

Boom!

The air seemed to explode, and the stranger's face twisted and bloomed in Yang Jianguo's vision, with blood-stained teeth flying out from his trembling lips.

Then, more blood splattered out, adding a touch of pungent sweetness to the air.

"Ah~"

"Killing!"

An old woman screamed at the top of her lungs, her screams echoing through the sky, instantly attracting a crowd of onlookers and questions.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"Oh dear, this is all blood... Is it the founding of the nation?"