Chapter 10: A Stormy Day (2) (5)
Yang Xiande saw that the two of them stopped talking, thinking that the two of them were suffocated by what he said, so he was secretly proud. He was still tense on the surface, pulled up a chair, and sat across from the two. He said solemnly, don't think of me as too unkind. I am a soft-hearted person who will never forget my roots. I remember your village for all the good things, and I think about you two. A good thing is about to fall in your village. I'll give you both a breath first. You don't have to thank me just yet. When the good things are done, it's not too late for you two to thank me.
Feng'er hurriedly said, what's a good thing, tell it quickly. As long as it is something that my village can undertake and is beneficial to the development of the town, we will cooperate with the town, do good things, and never smear the face of the town leaders.
Yang Xiande sneered, look, look, what kind of quality and what kind of thought. As soon as he heard that something good was good, he revealed his true form, sharpened his skull and drilled into it. I think you're throwing yourself headlong into the honey pot, and even if you do, you don't want to pull it out. Really, I'm not afraid to make people laugh. If it weren't for my understanding that the two of you are lesbians, and it is not easy to do business, your Xinghua Village is a golden nest and a silver nest, and you don't think about it. If you change to someone else, even if you daydream of marrying a daughter-in-law, you can't stick to the slightest bit of this good thing.
Feng'er let him make fun of him, but he just held back, but he didn't squeak.
Yang Xiande finally figured out the evil breath that Feng'er poured into him just now. It wasn't until he had exhausted all the sarcasm that he could think of before he said slowly, do you want to create another ringing card? I've thought it all out for you. Once this sign is erected, the county and the province will be known, even the entire Chinese people, and even foreigners, will also know the name of your Xinghua Village. Tell me whether you want to or not.
Muqin smiled, Mayor Town, you don't have to sell Guanzi. What kind of good thing can it hit the brains of the people of Xinghua Village. You depict this good thing as the grand blueprint for the future of our town, and I don't know if the people of my village will be blessed.
Yang Xiande said, you really got to the point, it's really a grand blueprint. Once this blueprint is launched, it will not only be the glory of your village, but also the glory of the people of Beishan Town and even the whole county.
Xylophone laughed more and more, you just painted cakes for us to satisfy your hunger. After talking for a long time, I didn't even see a bit of cake dregs, and I couldn't smell a single star, so we asked how to make a big difference.
Yang Xiande felt that this pass was almost sold, so he said seriously, to be honest, your village is a treasure of feng shui. Today, there are two pillars of the project. One is the preserved fruit factory, and the other is the stone field, both of which are brand leading enterprises with good prospects and quick results. Capable people also abound, all of them are capable people who can start a business. It is also rich in resources, not only miscellaneous fruits all over the mountains, but also scarce high-quality stones. If you want anything, you really envy the dead. In fact, there is a resource in your village that has more potential and broad prospects, which has not yet been fully explored. It's a shame to die that so many years have been wasted in vain.
Feng'er became more and more anxious, and hurriedly asked, what the hell is it.
Yang Xiande replied, look at you monkey hurry. Now I'm in such a hurry, why don't I go early? It's hard to use your brain and think about it.
Xylophone asked suspiciously, what kind of resources are you talking about that haven't been used yet, and I've made you confused.
Yang Xiande slapped his thigh fiercely and said, it is really two pig brains. I also asked what kind of resource it was, it was a human resource. It's the temple in your village, and the myths and nonsense on the mountain north of your village. Feng'er's eyes widened and said, what kind of resources are they, they should not be eaten or drunk. Grinding your teeth can be of some use. Passing the time in idleness, life can go by faster. [End of Chapter]