Returning wealthy individuals develop their hometowns and become rich in the 1980s

"You need to go to the district land bureau to get the approval yourself."

Chen Zaixing chuckled and said, "Secretary Tian, ​​don't worry, I know the Land and Resources Bureau very well."

Chen Xiangui glared at him, "What's so familiar about us? Follow the rules and don't let people talk behind your back."

"I know, Dad. Am I that kind of person?" Chen Zaixing said nonchalantly. Chen Dong had told him that in China, especially now that reform and opening up have just begun, one can't be rigid in doing things, but one can't act recklessly either.

Huang Tairen looked at the amounts reported by his nephews, which were recorded by his second brother Chen Zaisheng, and silently did some calculations in his mind. He took the notebook handed to him by Chen Zaisheng, and when he looked up, his face was expressionless, but his eyes showed a hint of satisfaction.

"The eldest son will contribute 100,000, the second son will contribute 100,000, and the fourth and fifth sons will each contribute 55,000, totaling 310,000. This money will be considered a subsidy for the third son," Huang Tairen said, then looked at Chen Xiangui. "The land for the residential plot will be allocated by the street, which will not cost money. As for the cost of building the house, Zai Guang has already promised."

Upon hearing about such a large sum of money, Chen Zaiguang felt a sense of unease and fear, while Lin Ruiqing's hands trembled slightly, wishing she could immediately transfer the 310,000 yuan to her home.

"There's only three thousand two hundred dollars left. Six hundred and forty dollars each for you five brothers. Come and take them," Huang Tairen divided the money in the iron box into five portions, and the five brothers each took one portion.

Chen Zaiguang took the money and handed it to his wife Zeng Xia behind him. Chen Zaisheng didn't even count it and just put it on the coffee table. Chen Zaiguang held the money in his hand, and Lin Ruiqing didn't ask him for it in front of so many people.

Chen Zailong took the money and stuffed it directly into his pocket. His wife, Ma Jiao, behind him didn't even try to take it from him. As for Chen Zaixing, he had just received the money and was about to happily count it when Wu Fangru snatched it away.

"Auntie, are you satisfied with how I divided it?" Huang Tairen looked at Old Mrs. Wei Shufen, who smiled and nodded in satisfaction. "It's fair. You, my uncle, haven't shown any favoritism. I'm very satisfied."

Tian Chulian stood up and said, "Now that the division is complete, I'll have the neighborhood office handle the paperwork. The brothers can each establish their own households and live their own lives. That's fine. I'll head back now."

Huang Tairen also stood up and said, "Then I'll be leaving first. You guys can discuss how to pay this money among yourselves."

"Hey! What's the rush? Don't go, stay and have lunch before you leave," Chen Xiangui wasn't about to let the two leave so easily. He said to Huang Lanzhi, "Lanzhi, get the pot out. Fifth brother, drive there and bring back some meat. Have it sliced ​​thinly for hot pot."

"No, no, I can't accept this," Tian Chulian said, about to leave, but Chen Xiangui grabbed him and pressed him back into his seat. "Secretary Tian, ​​you must stay for today's meal. Tai Ren, you're not allowed to leave either. Listen to your brother-in-law, I'll have your nephews toast you a few more times later."

"Yes, Uncle, why are you leaving? You're still being so polite here," Chen Zaiguang said, pulling Huang Tairen back. Huang Lanzhi added warmly, "Tairen, listen to your brother-in-law. Today's meal is a family division feast for your nephews, and you, as their uncle, should sit in the head seat!"

"Alright, alright," Huang Tairen said with a smile as he stood up. Chen Zaixing thought his uncle was just saying "okay" but actually trying to sneak away, so he immediately went over to pull him back. Huang Tairen laughed and scolded, "You brat, I'm going to the toilet. I drank too much tea!"

"Uncle, don't sneak away, or when I come back from the supermarket and find you've gone home, I'll move the feast to your house," Chen Zaixing said shamelessly, grabbing the keys to his car and his bag, ready to head out.

Huang Tairen reached out to knock him on the head, but Chen Zaixing chuckled and said, "You can't hit me," and ran out the door. As soon as he got to the door, he saw someone staring intently at the car parked outside their house, his face pressed against the car window.

Chen Zaixing couldn't see who the person was from behind, so he shouted at them, "Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Are you spying on your wife taking a bath? Your eyes are practically glued to the car."

The man turned around and grinned at Chen Zaixing, "Brother, it's me. Are you planning to go out? Didn't we say we were splitting up the family today?"

"Zhili, it's you, kid," Chen Zaixing said, recognizing Huang Zhili, his cousin from his second uncle's family. "You're here, but you're not even going in. What are you doing here looking at the cars?"

"Brother, your family has so many cars now," Huang Zhili said, looking at the cars parked outside the Chen family's old house. There was Chen Dong's Maybach, Chen Zaiguang's Mercedes-Benz 450, Zeng Xia's white Mercedes-Benz, Chen Zaixing's recently changed black Lu, Chen Zailong's silver-gray Mercedes-Benz 450, and Chen Zaisheng's white Mercedes-Benz. There were six cars in total.

Even so, some cars haven't been driven back yet, such as Chen Dong's extended Lincoln, Zhang Yi's silver-gray Lu, and Chen Lianxiang's car. If they were all parked here, there would be at least ten cars.

Upon hearing Huang Zhili's words, Chen Zaixing immediately understood and chuckled, "More people mean more cars. You didn't come to my house just to count cars for fun, did you?"

"No, no, I heard from my eldest uncle that my uncle-in-law is going to divide the family property among you brothers today, so I came here specifically," Huang Zhili said, deliberately leaning close to Chen Zaixing and whispering, "Brother, you didn't suffer any losses in the division of the family property, did you?"

"What loss could I possibly suffer? Don't worry about things that don't concern you. We're having a family dinner later, and I still need to go to the supermarket. I'm not going to talk to you anymore." Chen Zaixing pressed the Lu car key, and the black Lu car's lights came on. Chen Zaixing opened the car door and got in.

Huang Zhili looked at Lu's car with envy, almost drooling. He ran over and knocked on the car window, saying to Chen Zaixing, "Brother, can I go to the supermarket with you? I'll help you carry your things."

"No need, no need. I have plenty of people to help me carry things at the supermarket. I own my own supermarket, why would I, the boss, need to carry things myself?" After saying that, Chen Zaixing drove Lu out of the parking space and stepped on the gas and drove away.

Inside, the house was already bustling with activity. Several daughters-in-law were helping to pick vegetables, and the chef, Chen Zaiguang, started cutting the meat that was in the refrigerator. Everyone else was busy with their own things and didn't notice that Huang Zhili had quietly slipped in.

In the lobby, Chen Dong, Chen Xiangui, Chen Zaiguang, Huang Tairen, and Tian Chulian continued to drink tea and chat. Huang Zhili walked in with a smug grin, first calling Chen Dong "brother" before calling Chen Xiangui "uncle."

Chen Dong didn't recognize Huang Zhili, so he looked at Chen Zaiguang. When Chen Zaiguang saw Huang Zhili arrive, he frowned but didn't say anything. Instead, he introduced Huang Zhili to Chen Dong, saying, "This is Zhili from my second uncle's family."

Chen Dong nodded to Huang Zhili with an "oh" as a greeting. Huang Zhili pulled up a chair and sat down next to Chen Dong without any hesitation. Seeing a pack of Huazi cigarettes on the coffee table in front of Chen Dong, he smiled and said, "Oh! This is Huazi, right? I've never smoked it before."

Chen Dong looked at him with a smile, but made no move to offer him a cigarette. Not just anyone could smoke a cigarette offered by Chen Dong.