Chapter 1569 1569. Planning a New Village (1/5)

Chapter 1569 1569. Planning a New Village (15)

The death of King Pagan caused some storms in this land. After all, his grandfather was once the biggest tycoon in this land.

What people pay attention to is not him himself, but the property he left behind. The old King Pakant has left enough things. King Pakant is his only remaining heir, and many assets have fallen on him.

Today, the ownership of these assets has attracted the attention of many parties.

"Actually, the troubles are only beginning to appear now. There were not many things a few days ago." Zhong Dapao said.

"Why?" Li Du asked in surprise.

"Because the news of King Pagan's death did not spread a few days ago, this guy is a bit mentally ill and often disappears, so no one paid attention to his whereabouts at first."

"And Tunqin came forward to deal with some matters for him. He hid the news of King Pagan's death, took his bodyguards to transfer a large amount of movable property, and then they smuggled to China together."

"Tunqin was very tight-lipped and covered up the matter, but his bodyguards broke up. Some people went to China with Tunqin, and some of them lived in the local area, so they didn't leave. As a result, one of the bodyguards left Not strictly speaking, he leaked the news that King Pakant was killed."

Li Du asked: "Who is the focus of the news he revealed?"

He wanted to know who the bodyguard put the blame on, whether he emphasized Tunqin's murder, or Zhong Dapao's instigation.

Zhong Dapao laughed and said, "Who else could it be? It must be Tunqin, because the reason why he leaked this is because he wanted to blackmail Tunqin."

Liu Zi added: "The bodyguard threatened Tunqin, saying that Tunqin would give him a sum of money, but Tunqin was very cunning, stalled for time, and ran away with the assets he could transfer. The bodyguard was very angry , can you say something nice about him?"

Li Du breathed a sigh of relief: "That's okay, it doesn't have much to do with us."

Zhong Dapao waved his hand and said: "I can't get rid of this relationship, but I'm not afraid. That little bastard from the Suo family wants to kill me, but he is not allowed to fight back? Ha, besides, we are not the ones who killed, we just encouraged his subordinates A few words."

Hearing Zhong Dapao's firm tone, Li Du relaxed and said, "That's good, Liu Ye, how is your situation? Are you going to the ground so soon?"

Liu Zi laughed loudly: "So fast? Hey, Master Liu, I have been in the field for several days. A small problem, just scratched the skin, it's not a big deal."

Zhong Dapao gave him a kick, and said: "Who do you call yourself the sixth master in front of? There are no rules, you are the sixth son in front of Young Master Li, and Young Master Li is the master, understand?"

The six sons quickly rubbed their hands together and said, "Understood, Master Pao, my six sons understand."

Da Mao curled his lips and said, "Damn, are you flattering?"

Zhong Dapao laughed and said: "Master Mao, you are also a master, you must cooperate with Young Master Li in this auction, if we can make a fortune..."

Li Du understood what he meant and why he was so respectful to him.

Therefore, he directly gave Zhong Dapao a reassurance: "This time we are divided into 50-50 points, but I will not get involved in the matter of King Pagan. You must find a way to pick me out."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Dapao was overjoyed: "Really, Young Master Li?"

Li Du looked at him seriously and said: "Remember, I don't want to get involved in this matter. You can handle it according to your own discretion. If someone finally deals with me, then you will never want to follow me to gamble with stones in the future!"

Zhong Dapao immediately patted his chest and said, "Young Master Li, don't worry, this matter is a personal grievance between me, Mr. Zhong, and the bastard from the Suo family. You have never appeared in this matter, Young Master Li."

Li Du smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's talk about the public auction, and we are going to make a fortune."

"Get a fortune, make a fortune!" Liu Zi laughed excitedly.

In less than half a month, the Chinese village has changed a lot.

The dilapidated houses in the southern area have been bulldozed, and some tents have been pitched on the open space. A construction team is busy building new houses. Because they are bungalows, they are built very quickly, and the prototype has already appeared.

The road with potholes and dirty water has also been repaired and sprinkled with gravel, and now the car is much smoother to drive on it.

Pork, beef and mutton are dried in front of every household, many people are drying bacon, and some have big pig legs hanging in front of their doors, which is traditional ham.

Seeing the changes in the Chinese village, Li Du nodded. Zhong Dapao is really a good person, and the money he earned was obviously not used on himself, but on transforming the village.

Li Du said: "Good job, Pao Ye, you really give our compatriots a face, so, I will donate 10 million yuan to you, and I will provide some help to our compatriots."

Zhong Dapao slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "Hey, Young Master Li, you are benevolent! On behalf of our compatriots living abroad, I will give you a fist first, thank you so much!"

Da Mao said: "Then, then I will donate some too, let me donate 10,000 yuan."

Zhong Dapao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, Lord Mao is also a benevolent man. I will build you a beautiful house someday, and I promise to make you live comfortably."

Da Mao laughed and said, "I don't plan to live here forever."

Zhong Dapao said: "You will, I have been in Pagan for decades, and every compatriot who is addicted to gambling with stones will either die in the end or beg to return to the country or live in our village. I guess you will go the last Road."

Da Mao pouted his neck and said, "Impossible, I won't fall to this point."

The six sons curled their lips and said with a smile: "They all say that."

Da Mao was still a little in awe of Zhong Dapao, but he didn't feel the same way about Liu Zi, so he wanted to quarrel with him.

The six sons took out a notebook and shook it, and said: "There are some things recorded in it. Master Pao and I got some news about a person named Zhong Hang."

After hearing the last half of the sentence, Da Mao shivered suddenly: "I, my father? What did you find?"

The sixth son handed him the notebook and said, "Look for yourself, there are not many found yet, but you guessed it right, your father must have provoked someone."

Li Du wanted to hear what was going on together, but Da Mao didn't show any intention. He took the notebook into a room and read it by himself.

Seeing this, he didn't press for an inquiry, but talked about the planning of the Chinese village: "Master Pao, are you going to demolish the broken house and rebuild it?"

Zhong Dapao touched his head and said, "Yes, I have this plan."

Li Du said: "Then why do you build bungalows? You have to build buildings. Do you know the Kowloon Walled City? You transform the village into the appearance of the Kowloon Walled City, so you can gain a better foothold in Pagan, so you need to build buildings."

Zhong Dapao said with a smile: "We have thought about it together, Young Master Li, but my idea is to divide it into two batches, the south is the square, and the north is the building. First build the bungalows for everyone to spend the winter, and build a batch of buildings next year. Building buildings is too much trouble." , Lay the foundation and work on the design, it can’t be done before winter..."