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Before the new policy came out, Tang Xin started planning.

Jiang Wenbo's position was getting higher and higher, and he was not suitable for business. But it would be a pity not to seize such a good opportunity.

Although nine-year compulsory education has been implemented, there are still too many children in remote areas who cannot go to school. Tang Xin wants to propose the Hope Project ahead of schedule.

However, the country’s current economic strength is not enough to support what Tang Xin wants to do.

At the same time, Tang Xin also knew that it was impossible to accomplish this task relying solely on her own strength. She just wanted to do her best and do more.

Tang Xin began to sort out her assets. It was quite a lot, both what she and Jiang Wenbo had saved over the years and what her parents and elders had given her.

But compared to what Tang Xin is going to do, it is still not enough.

Tang Xin discussed her ideas with Jiang Wenbo. As always, Jiang Wenbo was very supportive of Tang Xin's decisions.

"Just do whatever you want to do. Don't consider me. I know that what you do is good for the country and the people."

He knew that Tang Xin had always had her own ideas and ideals since childhood, but her current identity made Tang Xin somewhat restrained.

"It's okay. Some things don't require me to take the lead. There are ways to turn things around."

Tang Xin smiled and leaned in Jiang Wenbo's arms. She came here just for this man. Don't say that she is love-brained. Between love and ideals, Jiang Wenbo is of course put first.

As for her own ideals, she can find a proper solution. It is not a question of choosing one or the other.

Suddenly Tang Xin remembered a popular internet meme from her previous life: only children make choices, while adults want them all.

"What are you laughing at? Did you think of anything funny?"

Jiang Wenbo asked when he saw Tang Xin smiling in his arms.

Tang Xin told Jiang Wenbo what she was thinking, but unfortunately Jiang Wenbo didn't understand the joke. Seeing Jiang Wenbo's confused look, Tang Xin couldn't help laughing again.

Tang Xin is already 28 years old this year. After giving birth to two children, Jiang Wenbo felt that she was even more charming. Of course, this kind of charm was only visible to him. In public, Tang Xin still acted like Director Tang.

Jiang Wenbai's eyes deepened as he thought of something. The children were taken back to Beijing, and Sister Zheng also went back with them. They were the only two left at home.

If I don’t do something at this moment, I will be wasting this rare time alone.

Tang Xin looked up and met Jiang Wenbo's deep gaze. How could she not be aware of the affection surging in his eyes after being married for so many years?

Jiang Wenbo is already over 30, a good age, mature and steady, with sharp edges and corners that make him look even more handsome. Not to mention the solid body under the shirt, this is his man.

Tang Xin smiled, reached out and pulled down Jiang Wenbo's head, and walked forward.

A charming room.

Tang Xin and Jiang Wenbai spent the New Year of 78 in Beijing with their children.

I haven't spent the New Year in Beijing for several years, so this New Year was very busy. Knowing that they were back, relatives and friends kept inviting me to banquets.

Tang Xin also took the opportunity to talk to his uncle and others about his own ideas and analysis of the future economic situation.

As always, grandpa and uncle were very supportive of her ideas.

"I also have some speculations. Before the New Year, there was news that the properties that were handed over would be returned, and I had an idea."

Grandpa nodded. Tang Xin's judgment on the economic development situation over the years has never been wrong, and he believes in Tang Xin's judgment.

Sometimes intuition is also very important when doing business.

"Well, Yuting, it's not convenient for you now. Although the eldest son is the eldest, he is in politics and it is not convenient for him to go out. Forget about the third son, he only knows how to do research all day. Then let's go with the second son, he inherited our family's genes, let him follow his sister."

Mr. Chen said that there were only three grandsons in the family, so the second one would be the most suitable.

"Okay Dad, but are we going to get the second one down now?"

My uncle is still a little worried about the future situation, fearing that it may be unstable.

Grandpa also looked at Tang Xin.

"Grandpa, uncle, it's too early to let my second brother come down now. Let's prepare first, then investigate the market and discuss what to focus on in the future. It won't be too late to start after the policy becomes clear."

They get news faster than others. They will know if there is any intention from above. Moreover, with reform and opening up, anything can be done, and the first batch of people who try it out can make a fortune.

Grandpa and uncle nodded. Tang Xin was right. They were not in a hurry. They had the capital, and now they just had to wait for the opportunity.

In March, with the release of "Game of Death", young people began to return to their hometowns, and bell-bottom pants, shawl hair and disco became popular all over the country.

Tang Xin knew that the reform was about to begin.

In May, Beijing Television Station was renamed CCTV and the first program of CCTV was launched.

The fifth cousin's wife really became a program host. Looking at the dignified and generous fifth cousin's wife on TV, Tang Xin was so excited. Her sister-in-law was a star.

In the second half of the year, the country's policies began to loosen significantly. There were more and more small vendors on the streets, and more small private shops began to appear. The intensity of crackdowns on speculative activities began to weaken.

Tang Xin went to Hai City with her grandfather and took back some of the properties that had been handed over to the country.

“This is the Chen Mansion.”

Grandpa drove Tang Xin into a garden villa located in the bustling area of ​​the Bund.

“This place has been well maintained over the years.”

Tang Xin looked at the large garden in front of him and the two connected buildings standing at the end of the driveway.

After passing a huge fountain, we arrived in front of the white garden house. Several old men in work clothes were already waiting there.

Seeing Mr. Chen, an older man quickly stepped forward and helped Mr. Chen get out of the car.

"Master!" The old man's voice choked.

"Old Wang, I'm old, old."

Old Master Chen also sighed. These people, like Uncle Gu, were people who had followed him almost all his life, but Uncle Gu and others were no longer around.

"Yes, we are both over 60, and it has been almost ten years since we last saw you. The eldest and youngest masters have met you a few times."

Uncle Wang said this as he led them into the house.

"I've gotten older these years and don't want to move around anymore. I haven't been back for a long time. Thank you for your hard work."

Most of the family properties were donated that year, leaving only this old house untouched. Thanks to the country's sympathy, it has been taken care of by an old servant for so many years.

After some greetings, Tang Xin and Mr. Chen settled down, and then the next day they followed government staff to begin reclaiming the property.

Holding a thick stack of property certificates, Tang Xin and Grandpa began to check them one by one. Of course, the process of reclaiming the property was not very smooth. The factory was easy to deal with, but the property was more complicated. After all, many people had lived there over the years and had long regarded it as their home.

However, Tang Xin and the others didn't think too much about these things. They had the government and street comrades to negotiate with, and they were only responsible for getting the property certificate back.

Of course, it wasn't just Haishi. Grandpa's family business back then was very extensive, all over the country. It was just that Tang Xin and Grandpa were mainly responsible for Haishi's property.

My grandfather's family has properties abroad and in Hong Kong, but it is not convenient to take them back now, so they are still being looked after by relatives at home.

Based on previous experience, my grandfather did not concentrate all his properties this time.

After returning to Beijing, my grandfather counted the real estate with my uncle and decided to divide the family property into two, one for my uncle and one for Aunt Tang.

Of course, Tang's mother would not accept it. Her parents' family had already given her too much. These should have belonged to her brother, and there were also three nephews.

But my grandparents and my uncles and aunts insisted. They firmly believed that eggs should not be put in one basket and insisted on keeping them separate.

"We are all family. Let's be honest. If something changes someday, will you still not lend a hand?"

Auntie's words finally made Tang's mother accept her father's kindness.

In this way, Tang Xin and Tang Zhanbo had a lot more properties under their names, and they became the real "house brother" and "house sister".

Fortunately, there is no need to pay property fees at this time, otherwise it would be a considerable expense every year, Tang Xin thought.

At the end of 78, a spark of revolution was ignited in Xiaogang Village. When the news came, Tang Xin knew that reform and opening up was about to begin.