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Text Chapter 1077 The Yin family makes a comeback

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    Xie Zhenhong smiled. In fact, he knew in his heart that even if he gave Yang Luo 18 billion, it would not be much.  After all, what is the situation in Dahua? The poverty alleviation relief funds in the past ten years have exceeded tens of billions.  Moreover, with the development of the economy, the gap between the rich and the poor will become wider and wider. If the country does not introduce policies to effectively control it as soon as possible, the rich will become richer and the poor will become poorer. The poverty alleviation funds allocated to Dahua  There will be more and more.  It can be said that Dahua is a bottomless pit that no amount of money can fill.  If Yang Luo can really build Dahua's economy, it will solve a problem for the country.  Now Yang Luo only wants 3 billion. If he doesn't agree again, even Xie Zhenhong himself will feel bad.

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    "Pa" Yang Luo snapped his fingers: "Deal!" After saying that, he stood up and walked out without even saying hello.

    When Yang Luo walked out, the whole world was plated with a layer of golden red by the setting sun, and the trees in the courtyard of the Ministry of Finance were dyed with a golden edge by the setting sun.

    Yang Luo stood in front of the office building for a while, then took out a cigarette, lit one, and walked towards the door.  The setting sun dragged up his long figure, and his land combat boots stepped on the concrete floor, making a very rhythmic snapping sound, like beating notes, singing a long sad song in the dusk.

    Yang Luo walked out of the door, Wei Hua opened the car window and waved, Yang Luo walked over and got in the car.

    Wei Hua asked: "Where are we going now?"

    Yang Luo took a puff of cigarette: "Let's just wander around and find a place to eat."

    Wei Hua started the car and drove forward slowly.  Yang Luo turned on the stereo, and soft music sounded from the speaker.

    Yang Luo closed his eyes, leaned back on the chair and smoked a cigarette. Wei Hua looked at Yang Luo and opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Wei Hua couldn¡¯t bear it any longer and said, ¡°Boss, are you really going to let Wang Rou marry Yin Qi just like that?¡±

    Yang Luo opened his eyes and looked out the car window at the various exquisite shops on the roadside.  The cars driving by on the road, the endless flow of people, the sweet hands of boys and girls, make this city bathed in the sunset filled with the flavor of happiness.

    "Some places we can never reach, some things we can never achieve, some promises are like a stone sinking into the sea, until it disappears, there will be no sound. No one can guarantee forever, people  All lives will have an ending, but life cannot see the outcome. Until the last moment, no one is sure that they will continue to walk on the original path, holding the hand that was tightly held I will give Wang Rou what he needs.  No."

    Wei Hua sighed: "If you had completely wiped out the Yin family back then, things like this wouldn't have happened."

    Yang Luo smiled bitterly: "The trouble in Yunnan was too big back then. Even if I wanted to wipe out all the Yin family, the superiors would not agree. And who would have thought that after I forced Yin Bingyan and Yin Yuxuan to step down, only two years later  By that time, Yin Zhengshen had taken the position of Minister of Railways. Yin Mingquan also joined the National Development and Reform Commission. Although he was still the deputy director, I estimate that he would be the director within a few years. "

    Wei Hua said: "The tiger is dead but not stiff, and its prestige is thrown away. Although Yin Bingyan was forced to abdicate by you, the prestige and connections he has accumulated over the years will not dissipate. This is why he agreed so readily.  The reason why you retreat is because as long as he does not die, the Yin family will definitely make a comeback. "

    Wei Hua glanced at Yang Luo when he said this: "Back then, you forced the Yin family to desperation, and you also forced Yin Xiaosan to run abroad. This is an inextricable knot. You have to be careful of the Yin family's counterattack."

    Yang Luo smiled coldly: "Counterattack? As long as they are not afraid of breaking their arms and legs, then let's do it."

    Wei Hua said: "It's easy to hide from open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows. Anyway, it's better to be careful."

    Yang Luo took a puff of cigarette, squinted his eyes slightly and said, "If you want to harm the Chi family, at least someone from the Yin family must join the Politburo to have this qualification."

    Wei Hua glanced at Yang Luo again: "What if the Yin family and the Wang family join forces?"

    Yang Luo's slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, and a soul-stirring cold light flashed through his eyes: "Whoever wants to do harm to the Chi family, don't blame me, Yang Luo, for turning against him."

    Wei Hua shook his head slightly and said nothing.

    More than ten minutes later, Wei Hua parked the car in front of a small restaurant, and the two of them had something to eat.  When they left the small hotel, the sky was already covered with a layer of gray, and the street lights were on, emitting a yellowish light.

    "Where else are you going? I'll accompany you." Wei Hua said.

    Yang Luo shook his head and said: "NoUsed it, I want to go for a walk by myself.  "

    Wei Hua nodded: "Okay, I'll go back first."

    Yang Luo waved his hand: "Go back!" After saying that, he walked forward along the street.

    Wei Hua looked at Yang Luo's background and felt that Yang Luo was a little depressed.  Over the years, except for Shi Qi's departure, this was the second time he had seen Yang Luo in such a low mood.

    All kinds of colorful lights have been lit around the highway. The city is always so bright at night, like a young woman with infinite charm, with the sexiest and most charming figure, looking up at you inadvertently.  When you look at it, you always feel that this world is so fascinating to you.

    Yang Luo walked aimlessly, his thoughts traveling through space and flying to his distant childhood. The figures of Wang Rou and Shi Qi kept lingering in his mind.  An endless stream of people walked back and forth around him, either leisurely or in a hurry, meeting each other in the dark night, constantly meeting and overlapping, and constantly separated and paralleled.

    "Uncle, do you want to buy flowers?"

    A crisp voice brought Yang Luo back from his thoughts. He stopped and looked at the two little girls in school uniforms standing in front of him, only twelve or thirteen years old.

    "Uncle, do you want to buy flowers?" the taller girl asked again.

    Yang Luo looked at them and suddenly thought of Chen Yang. He had not known how that little girl was for several days.

    "Uncle!" the little girl shouted again.

    Yang Luo came back to his senses, looked at them and said with a smile: "Aren't your parents worried if you don't go home so late?"

    The little girl smiled: "I am already twelve years old, what do they have to worry about? Besides, they support us when we sell flowers."

    Hearing what the little girl said, Yang Luoke was surprised.  Although these two little guys are wearing school uniforms, their faces are rosy and shiny, and their eyes are as clear as water. They are obviously very nutritious. They are not children from poor families. How could their parents let them come out to sell flowers so late at night?

    "Why are you out selling flowers?"

    Another little girl said: "This is an act of love. All the money from selling flowers will be used to buy school supplies and donate them to younger brothers and sisters in mountainous areas."

    Yang Luo smiled: "Okay, then I will buy one for each person. How much is it?"

    "Ten dollars a flower."

    Yang Luo took out a handful of change from his pocket, which probably amounted to more than two hundred yuan, and put it all in the little girl's flower basket. This was his entire net worth.

    ¡°That¡¯s all I have.¡±

    A little girl said: "Uncle, it's more, twenty yuan is enough."

    Yang Luo said with a smile: "You have such a high consciousness. If you are able to sell flowers for your brothers and sisters in those mountainous areas, your uncle's consciousness is not low. The extra money can be regarded as a gift of love from your uncle."

    The two little girls smiled happily. One of them took out a rose from the flower basket and handed it to Yang Luo: "Thank you, uncle."

    Yang Luo took the flowers and said, "It's so late, you two should pay attention to safety and go home early."

    "I know, goodbye uncle." The two little girls waved their hands.

    Yang Luo looked at the flowers in his hand, a smile appeared on his face, and he continued to walk forward.  Various lights hit his face, making his face of light and dark appear more angular.

    Time passed little by little, and Yang Luo didn¡¯t know how long he had been walking. Along with the still cold night wind, a burst of sadness and joy came faintly.

    Yang Luo walked in the direction of the sad music and crossed a street. In front of him was an old-fashioned residential building.  A group of people gathered under a building, and a tall mourning shed was built against the wall.

    Yang Luo walked over and stood behind the crowd, listening to the cries coming from inside, and looked up at the photos hanging on the memorial shed.  She is a twenty-one or twelve-year-old girl with a bright smile on her face.

    "Oh, what a pity, I got terminally ill when I was only twenty-two years old." An old lady in the crowd said with a sigh.

    "No, what a wonderful child. Every time he sees me, he screams grandma, grandma. Now that the child is gone, my heart is so empty." Another old lady said.

    Yang Luo looked at the girl's photo, and Shi Qi appeared in his mind again.

    In this world, all kinds of things happen every day, including birth, old age, illness and death, happiness and sadness, togetherness and separation.  People who are dead, gone, or separated can cause heartache to friends and relatives.  People who are born, happy, and reunited will continue to thrive in this prosperous city, continue their stories, develop their lives, and watch the future.

    Life is a long song that will eventually come to an end, but life is a?It is a chess game that can never be solved, and people may meet in this complicated chess game.  Whether they are relatives or friends, they will eventually leave your side and your world, and they will finally meet in heaven.  So don¡¯t grieve over losing them now.

    Yang Luo took a deep breath and continued his "travel" on foot.

    The night was getting deeper and deeper, and black clouds gathered in the sky. After a short time, thin raindrops floated down in the sky.

    Yang Luo stopped and looked at the gate in front of him. Inside was a vast playground. He slowly raised his head. Yang Luo looked at several buildings in the night, and the sound of reading rang in his ears.  He didn't even know how long he had been walking, and how he ended up at his former school, the middle school where he left the footprints of his youth.

    Yang Luo walked around the gate, along the familiar path, and along the wall.  After a while, he stopped again and looked at the high wall. There used to be a gap here, which was his way to and from school. Now that gap has disappeared.

    Yang Luo pushed his legs hard, soared into the air, put his right hand on the top of the wall, and turned over.  Looking at the familiar scenes, Yang Luo felt something strange in his heart.

    Suddenly, under the reflection of distant lights, Yang Luo saw a beautiful and familiar figure, wandering under an old locust tree not far away.

    "Wang Rou!" Yang Luo couldn't help shouting.

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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