I'm incredibly ambitious after being reborn.

Chapter 28 This is allowed?!

"Keke, did something happen to the Zhang family the day before yesterday?"

"I haven't heard about it? Aunt Shuiqin mentioned that she wanted to rent fifty acres of land from the next village. It's not a big deal, is it?"

"Oh?"

Li Laidi was also somewhat unsure when she heard her daughter's answer.

Among the cleaners at the supermarket in the city, one was from Zhongjiawei, next to Zhangshi Village. During a break, he mentioned that Zhangshi Village had fought with Taojiazhuang. Tao Xingfa from Taojiazhuang was "beaten" and hospitalized, and even had to pay Zhangshi Village 3,000 yuan in compensation.

This wouldn't have been a big deal. "Village warfare" was just as intense in Hedong Road. The reason why her husband's village, Dongsangjiazhuang, wasn't called Sangjiazhuang was because it was captured more than two hundred years ago.

Sangjiazhuang is on flat land, while Dongsangjiazhuang is backed by mountains.

However, since the coworker mentioned "Zhang Xiang of the Three Rows," we should talk about that.

After making a few inquiries, I learned that after the two days of talks, this future son-in-law promised my friends the positions of store manager and lobby manager of a branch of "Zhang Family Canteen".

She only knew there was a "Shizipo" (crossroads), but she didn't know about the "Zhang Family Canteen" branch.

Actually, the Zhang family was even more excited than she was. Before, Zhang Daxiang had promised to open a branch of "Zhang Family Canteen," but not many of the older generation truly believed it.

Now things are completely different. Zhang Daxiang has more than seven million in his hands. Including the recovery of "Shizipo" and the first nine buildings in Nanxing, it is estimated to be more than ten million.

Once you reach the level of eight-figure funds, banks will have already approached you, willing to cooperate. Just those nine buildings alone could be mortgaged for at least a few hundred thousand.

That doesn't even include "Shizipo" (Cross Slope).

There was an uncle who was a manager at a bank in town. He didn't live in the countryside anymore, but for the past two weeks he had been living there with his wife and children. He would ride a motorcycle to work every day, and after dinner he would stroll around "Shizipo" or visit Zhang Daxiang's uncle.

Whether it's a deposit or a loan, it doesn't matter. As long as my dear nephew comes, I'll call you uncle, it's fine.

I want to improve so much.

In towns and villages without much industrial accumulation, even those with powerful connections in banks have to be mindful of market conditions.

In addition, his uncles who were in the machining and parts business also planned to partner with Zhang Daxiang to open a gas station and a vehicle washing and maintenance business in "Shizipo".

However, Zhang Daxiang remained completely unmoved about this matter in private. Whenever there was a need for manpower in the trade, meetings were held in the ancestral hall.

Now, the old men who used to play cards every day in the main room have all retired but can't find peace, because Zhang Daxiang has also assigned them tasks.

Which one to turn to for investment, borrowing money for business, or pursuing education... different old men have different plans.

Of course, it's not like you're working for free. In addition to plenty of good cigarettes and alcohol, each person gets a 300 yuan meal card, which can be used at either "Shizipo" or "Zhangjia Canteen".

There was no IC card reader installed; it was just the cheaper kind with punched holes.

At the same time, an announcement was issued, urging people to keep their meal cards safe, as they are easily copied.

Zhang Daxiang hadn't planned to install a meal card machine. It's just that recently, more and more people have been forming car teams in "Shizipo," and some team leaders find it troublesome. It's more convenient to use a card for everything, including meals and accommodation. Plus, they can get some discounts or free gifts, so every little bit helps.

The recharge promotion didn't offer much; it was basically just a 5 yuan bonus for recharging 100 yuan, nothing more.

However, there are many drivers traveling on this national highway in Jiyang City, and some of them do not drive the same car for a long time. They may be the same person but drive different cars. It is common for some drivers to drive for several bosses.

Most of these drivers have a little money, and they start by topping up 1,000 yuan at a time, while the team leader tops up 5,000 yuan at a time. So, it's pretty good to get a hundred or two hundred yuan as a bonus.

The existence of this meal card machine has also greatly increased the ways Zhang Daxiang can swindle the old man.

Giving money directly is so tacky.

Giving someone a meal card means they're providing meals; it's a sign of filial piety.

Therefore, Zhang Daxiang's authority in the ancestral hall was truly extraordinary. It was unlikely to recreate the glory of "Zhang Zhixu in the Three Lanes," but the "Da" generation of "rural leaders" was as secure as an old dog.

A young woman working at the Jiyang City newspaper office, who was in a large bank, received a gift from Zhang Daxiang worth two thousand yuan, and then started boasting about it extensively in August.

Young people in Zhangshi Village are boldly starting businesses, leading their fellow villagers on the road to prosperity! Their youthful spirit is inspiring, and their success stories are invaluable!
Zhang Xiang: From settling down in the countryside to leading the whole village on the road to prosperity.

There's a wide variety of formulaic promotional materials for various figures, and the angles are all quite good.

My aunt's writing is quite solid, but Zhang Daxiang himself still helped to polish it a bit.

When it comes to boasting about oneself, it's easier for oneself to control the situation.

This matter really frustrated old man Zhang Qihui, so he took the time to talk to his grandson: "If you need to write biographical material, I can just go to the Second Chemical Plant and find two random people, right? They're both college graduates. But then again, do you even know how to write this kind of thing?"

"I learned a little bit from the factory worker who worked at the school."

"..."

Fuck your mother, you factory worker from the school!
The impotent and furious old man received absolutely no respect from his grandson; everyone in the school-run factory deserves to die!
The old man was thinking that he might as well just blow up the school-run factory.

"Alright, Grandpa, don't worry about this little thing. You're still of some use to me."

"..."

"We're having a banquet at the end of the month. Grandpa, have you decided who will sit in the main seat on my side?"

"That's of course it's me... um..."

After a moment of surprise, Zhang Qihui calmed down and realized it really couldn't be him.

Zhang Qihui's grandson, Zhang Daxiang, is the same person as Zhang Qiheng's grandson, but their identities are different.

But Zhang Qiheng had already sacrificed himself and had no descendants for decades. Finding someone to take charge of the situation was not something that could be done by simply having living brothers.

Even brothers are not allowed.

Strictly speaking, finding someone from the "Zhi" generation would suffice.

However, Zhang Qihui knew his grandson; he was a true grandson.

It's not that they only have this much appetite.

What do you mean?

“I’ve contacted my grandfather’s old unit and his surviving former commanders.”

"..."

You old bastard, you're awesome, you're invincible!

That grandson is a real grandson.

However, Zhang Qiheng's old unit had actually had its designation abolished and had been merged many years ago.

The number of people still alive who remember Zhang Qiheng can be counted on one hand.

Besides, what level are they? And what are you, Zhang Daxiang, anyway? How dare you?

However, Zhang Daxiang actually dared to do it.

A quick calculation reveals that there will surely be benefits.

Sure enough, three days after Zhang Daxiang told the old man his idea, a telegram and a phone call came from out of town, saying that a secretary would be coming to attend the engagement banquet on behalf of the couple.

This stunned the old man.

Damn it, this even works?!

(End of this chapter)