Siheyuan: Since 51

West wing.

Five elders sat down at a large round table, and Lin Zhiyuan hurried to make tea.

The brigade commander waved his hand and said, "Zhiyuan, come and sit down. Let the boss take care of it."

Zhang Hua nodded and patted the stool next to him.

"That makes sense, nephew. Come here and sit next to me."

Chen Caishen did not give in and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You'd better sit next to me. I have something to talk to Zhiyuan."

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed and stood there, not knowing what to do.

The brigade commander came to the rescue and raised his eyebrows.

"Stop messing around, you two. This is my nephew. Of course he has to sit next to me."

After sitting down, the elders talked about everything under the sun, but Lin Zhiyuan didn't dare to say a word.

Suddenly, Zhang Hua asked for no reason.

"Nephew, when do you think the white elephant will jump?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the table fell into silence.

Everyone, including the gentleman, looked over.

The brigade commander winked and nodded.

"Come on, Zhiyuan, blow one for them."

Seeing this, especially seeing the brigade commander's encouraging eyes, Lin Zhiyuan knew that he was pushing him, so he plucked up the courage to speak.

"I estimate 62 years."

Lin Jialiang seemed to be deaf and was just eating melon seeds.

Chen Caishen had a smile on his face, but his eyes were scrutinizing.

The gentleman's smile makes people feel like spring breeze.

The brigade commander raised his eyebrows slightly and watched the show with joy.

None of the four spoke.

Zhang Hua was obviously dissatisfied and asked, "Tell me the basis for this. Empty words are not enough."

Lin Zhiyuan had the answer, and it wasn’t difficult to reverse the process. He pondered for a moment and then spoke slowly.

"The battle between the big donkey and the elephant has been going on for a long time, and the boss has basically changed. Xiao Ai took office this year, and the leader of the donkey group will probably take over next year. It takes a year to gain the right to speak, and a few months to stir up trouble..."

After Lin Zhiyuan finished speaking briefly, the teacher frowned and then asked three questions in a row.

"Why must it be a white elephant when several companies are gambling? Is their boss irrational? Why is he so sure that it will jump?"

Lin Zhiyuan sighed.

"The Russian bear is making such a fuss, and it will definitely not stop if it doesn't see any results. It has already begun to tear up the agreement and withdraw aid on a small scale. I'm afraid a complete break will happen this year."

Having said that, he paused and changed his tone.

"There are some things I don't know. But I guess that Mao Xiong and Da Meiliang have probably already started to support Bai Xiang. The population and area are there. Bai Xiang is the most appropriate choice to drag us into the quagmire."

He rolled his eyes, glanced around, and seeing that everyone was listening attentively, he concluded: "The two poles are opposite, the rabbit and the elephant fight, and the bear and the eagle will feel at ease."

Several people couldn't help but look at each other. Xiong Ying supported Bai Xiang. Lin Zhiyuan said it was just a guess, and asked if they had any confirmed news.

Chen Fei was shocked when he heard this.

Brother Lin is obviously younger than me, how come he knows so much?

Especially, when talking with the big guys, he was able to handle it with ease and not afraid at all?

Lin Zhiyuan was lucky that he didn't know, otherwise, he would have jumped up and told Chen Fei. How could he not be scared? He was so frightened that his legs were shaking.

Chen Fei calmed himself down, picked up the big teapot, walked around and poured tea for everyone.

a long time.

The gentleman tapped the table with his fingertips, feeling somewhat confused.

"Even you can see it, how can White Elephant's boss Niru not see it? If you have any common sense, why would you jump into it when you know it's a trap?"

But let me tell you, the old man was a master of strategy, but he smoked for ten days and ten nights and still couldn't figure it out!

Lin Zhiyuan secretly complained and asked with a smile.

"How can we use common sense to speculate on such a person who can uphold a policy of non-resistance?"

After these words were spoken, everyone fell into deep thought.

A few more minutes passed.

The gentleman smiled and asked, "Zhiyuan, are you interested in being my secretary?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Caishen came to his senses and spoke quickly.

"Sir, you can't do this. We agreed on this before."

The gentleman spread his hands and said with a hearty smile: "Don't be anxious, I do value talent and I like Zhiyuan quite a bit."

Chen Caishen curled his lips and gestured: "Zhiyuan, go out and make money, especially Hong Kong Island, and tell me your ideas."

Lin Zhiyuan's heart moved. Something was not right. Why did it feel like a trial by three judges?

He glanced sideways at the brigade commander, who winked.

"Just speak up, it's okay even if you're wrong."

Lin Zhiyuan glanced at Lin Jialiang again, but the latter was even more excessive and didn't even bother to look at him.

He picked up the cigarette box and asked weakly.

"Um, uncles, can I have a cigarette?"

Chen Caishen was a heavy smoker in his early years, which led to poor mental health. Later, he quit smoking for work, so I couldn't help but give him some advice.

"Zhiyuan, you should smoke less."

The gentleman comforted her, "Don't be nervous, we are just chatting."

Then he gestured, "Then have a cigarette to relieve the pain."

Lin Zhiyuan nodded, lit a cigarette, and took a deep puff.

After half of it, I figured it out and let it go completely.

“To make money in Hong Kong Island, you must first be able to stand firm.

Buy off the white road and open up the black road...

Start with a basic factory, accumulate capital, and then get involved in real estate...

The more prosperous a city is, the more attractive it is, and the more people there are, the more housing becomes scarce..."

Combining his understanding of Hong Kong Island in his previous life and even the history of how several wealthy people made their fortunes, Lin Zhiyuan talked freely.

After more than half an hour, several bigwigs realized that Lin Zhiyuan was worth training.

Zhang Hua even slammed the table, somewhat excited.

"Nephew, come to my place and be my advisor. Then we can beat up the white elephant together."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Caishen glared and immediately refuted.

"Bullshit, Zhiyuan, come to my place, let's go and fleece the capitalists."

Zhang Hua did not give in either.

"God of Wealth, only by ensuring safety can we develop well. My nephew is obviously more suitable to come to the army for training. He will become a general and be able to take charge of things on his own."

Chen Caishen was not willing to be outdone.

"Nonsense, why do we need him when you are here? We are so poor that we can barely afford to buy pants. We want to spend every penny carefully. How dare you waste such a good money-maker?"

……

At this moment, Lin Zhiyuan became even more certain of his previous thoughts.

Uncle Chen was pushing himself, and this was not a trial, but an interview.

Chen Caishen and Zhang Hua quarreled more and more fiercely.

The gentleman tried to smooth things over with a smile.

"You two should be quiet for now. I think Zhiyuan has a good sense of the overall situation and is more suitable to follow me. If I train him well, he will become an excellent helmsman."

Chen Caishen frowned, feeling extremely helpless.

"Sir, you can't be like this. I asked you to come here to help me check things out, why do you want to get out too?"

Zhang Hua also had a sad face.

"Sir, you have plenty of talent around you, so please be kind."

The gentleman said with a smile: "Look at what you said, who would complain about having too many seedlings?"

……

The brigade commander smiled heartily upon seeing this. "Everyone, wait a moment."

Then, he glanced sideways and said, "Boss, go to the kitchen and help. We'll have dinner soon."

"it is good!"

After Chen Fei left, the brigade commander lit a cigarette.

"I originally wanted to find a good way out for Zhiyuan, but now I see that my nephew is still a popular choice. Since you guys don't have any ideas for the moment, I have an idea."