The afternoon tea party was the first official meeting with the three house elders after Lin Yao took office.

The result was pretty good, and there was no eye-opening opposition to him.

I would like to thank Uncle Xie Hui here. After all, he said before his death that Lin Yao would be the new three-bedroom house head after he died.

So everyone had expected his position to rise, and there was no resistance, which would save him any more trouble.

"Hello Brother Yao."

"Good afternoon, Brother Yao."

Walking in the tower village, Lin Yao's treatment was even better than the past. He would greet him with a smile no matter how old or young he saw him.

When I went to the store to buy cigarettes, the boss was greeting others. When I saw him coming, I quickly put down the customer and greeted him, for fear that I would neglect the new head of the third house.

Even the customer who was neglected saw that it was him, quickly showed a smile and took the initiative to move away from the counter and let him come first.

Rights are indeed a good thing.

This feeling of being the focus wherever you go and being very respected is something Lin Yao has never experienced before.

No wonder some people in the world say: A real man cannot be without power for a day!

"Lao Liu, the business is pretty good, right?"

"Tuyao's blessing is quite reasonable, enough for the whole family to eat and drink."

The shop owner named Zhang Laoliu, a young man of 27 or 28 years old, was not from Tazhai, but a son-in-law recruited from outside.

Strictly speaking, he is half a three-bedroom man. His son and daughter are all surnamed Lin, and he is also quite honest and kind.

"It looks good, it's 100 square meters?" Lin Yao looked at the store. Although the specifications of the store were not big, it could not be compared with the supermarket outside, but there were still 180 square meters and could put a lot of shelves.

Zhang Laoliu smiled shyly and replied: "I have 88 square meters. I have daily department stores used in the village. If you don't have one, you will tell me that the goods will definitely arrive within two days."

"Yes, Tazhai has 30,000 people, and the scale is not smaller than that of the northern towns. The six shops and two supermarkets in the village should be able to make some more or less profit." Lin Yao chatted briefly, and then ordered: "Get me two bags of Yuxi and then a lighter."

After getting the cigarette and fire, Lin Yao asked, "How much is it?"

Zhang Lao Liu was anxious when he heard this and hurriedly said, "Brother Yao, look at what you said, how could I ask you for money!"

"How can I not have money? Do you think of me as a bandit?"

Lin Yao took out a fifty-year banknote and smiled and said, "Hold it."

"Thank you, Brother Yao."

It is natural to spend money to buy cigarettes, but when it comes to Lin Yao, Zhang Laoliu felt flattered.

In fact, he thought Lin Yao too much. He is not a idle gangster, so why would he not pay for buying cigarettes?

If this is spread, Sanfangfang would not pay for smoking, so what would the people below think of him?

Holding the cigarette, Lin Yao walked back.

When I walked to the door, I looked up and saw six men and one woman standing outside the door.

"Brother Yao."

Seeing Lin Yao coming back, the seven people stepped forward to say hello.

After asking, I found out that the seven people were descendants of the clan elders. Except for Uncle Wenchang's son, he arranged to be in Shencheng early in the morning, the children of several other clan elders were here.

Among them, Lin Zhihai has no son and only three daughters. The one sent is Lin Fang, the youngest daughter, who is only nineteen years old and has worked in a flower shop before.

"well!"

Lin Yao smiled and said that the fact that several clan elders were able to send their children was not disgusted with his rule.

At least on the surface, they recognize him as the head of the house. As long as he can lead the three-bedroom family to become rich, the three-bedroom family members will not have any voices against him.

"Come in and talk."

Lin Yao brought the seven people into the room and asked in detail.

This question disappointed him a little.

Among the seven people, there are not many outstanding talents. If they do not count their background, it is okay to say that they are very average.

It’s no wonder that Lin Shengwu, the only one who could be able to take advantage of the three houses in Tazhai before.

The others are already a little short of it. If there are really outstanding talents, they should have shined in Uncle Hui's era.

No, no, a person's talent cannot deceive people.

Lin Yao asked one by one, and in the end, only Lin Yongquan's second son Lin Zhenyu and Lin Zhihai's youngest daughter Lin Fang were looked up by him.

Lin Zhenyu was twenty-five years old and had fought Lin Shengwu before. He had a low level of education, but he had two lives on his hands, which was the only one among the seven who had ever seen blood.

Lin Fang was nineteen years old and studied in technical secondary school. She studied accounting for two years and worked as a store manager in a flower shop for half a year.

In short, the two of them can't be talents and are considered elites. They can stay by his side to deal with some trivial matters.

"I can't use so many people around me now, so let's do it. Zhenyu and Xiaofang stay. You five go to Shencheng to experience it, and come back after you achieve your grades." Lin Yao is not a nanny, and the other five are mediocre people. Staying with him is also a small role that serves tea and water.

In order not to embarrass the clan elders, I would rather give them a position in Shanghai and try it out first.

When the five people heard this arrangement, they were very depressed.

Basically, if they do this, they will be excluded from power, and it will not be so easy to come back in the future.

Of course, the five people had nothing to say.

Both young people in their twenties, Lin Zhenyu has two lives on his hands, but they don’t even have formal errands, and they are not just playboys who rely on their ancestors to protect them.

He has no outstanding results, no skill, and even lacks ruthlessness. He can go to Shencheng for training because of their elders.

Otherwise, what's the use of such a waste?

"Zhenyu and Xiaofang stay, everyone else will go back, pack up and prepare to go to Shencheng tomorrow."

Lin Yao gave a few instructions and quickly sent the five people away.

Lin Zhenyu and Lin Fang were all happy on their faces, knowing that they were the ones they were attracted to.

"Zhenyu, have you killed two people?" Lin Yao looked at Lin Zhenyu.

"Yes Brother Yao." Lin Zhenyu replied.

"Who?"

"Little drug dealer, not a tough guy."

Lin Yao nodded slightly. Tazhai is doing ice factory business and it is inevitable to deal with small vendors on the market.

Of course, some conflicts are inevitable. If you encounter someone who doesn’t understand the rules, you should also teach a lesson.

Lin Zhenyu has someone to live in his hands, which shows that he is also a person who is unwilling to be ordinary. His abilities may be poor, but he does not lack the ruthlessness he should have.

"Zhenyu, you can follow me in the future. First, be an assistant. When there is a suitable opportunity, I will let you out and take charge, just like Lin Shengwu before."

Lin Yao’s definition of Lin Zhenyu is his own white gloves.

His identity is already extraordinary. He will learn from Uncle Hui in the future. He will try to let others do it when he doesn't do it himself.

As a big boss, he always does dirty work by himself, which is not very consistent with his identity.

"Thank you, Brother Yao."

Lin Zhenyu was very happy. Lin Shengwu was the second-person in the third room before, and he was also his idol and boss.

Like Lin Shengwu, isn’t this going to help him get to power?

"Fangfang, have you learned accounting? You should be my secretary first and be responsible for the account book of the third room."

Lin Yao looked at Lin Fang again. Their three-bedroom houses also have their own industries, some of which are independent industries that are not under the jurisdiction of large and second-bedroom houses.

He had a brief look with Uncle Wenchang today and knew that under the name of Sanfang, there was a paper mill, an aluminum alloy door and window processing factory, a glass manufacturing factory, and some other industries that combined had a scale of hundreds of millions.

These industries are equivalent to the tribes of the past, and do not belong to individuals, but belong to the entire three-bedroom house. In the words of the older generation, this is the capital for the three-bedroom house to make a comeback after suffering disaster.

On weekdays, part of the income is used to distribute dividends, part of the income is used to repair houses, build bridges and pave roads, or to support elderly people who are widowed.

More things are left in the account of the three bedrooms, to deal with future needs.

From here he discovered that the poison in Tazhai would be cleared from the future, and the third wing would not be killed by one shot. There was always a way out.

Three or five billion yuan of capital may not be anything now.
Chapter completed!