"Where did you get these five million dollars?"

After returning home, Mo Youcai looked at Mo Bei seriously, although his son contracted Yingyue Lake, but the sudden extra five million made him, a father, feel that the money was not well spent.

Mo Bei: "A few days ago, I went into the city to help people treat diseases. ”

"Really?" Mo Youcai couldn't help but say.

Mo Bei chuckled: "Don't you still believe in my methods of curing diseases and saving people?"

Mo Youcai nodded and didn't ask anything, he naturally believed in Mo Bei's ability to cure diseases and save people, after all, he had also seen Mo Bei's methods.

After that, Mo Youcai picked up a pen and paper and began to calculate how to spend the five million, yes, the five million are now all in his hands, and his duty is to use the five million to change the current environment of Mojiazhuang, such as building roads, which is the top priority, and the second is to replace the wires in the village, after all, the existing lines in the village have been aged, and the transformer must also be replaced with a high-power one, otherwise there will be power outages when it usually thunders and rains, which greatly affects the lives of the villagers.

In addition to this, it is necessary to install running water in the village, which can greatly change the lives of the people.

Mo Bei didn't get involved in these things, he came to the lake alone, and now the matter of Yingyue Lake has finally come to an end, and he should seriously analyze his own problems, thinking that he was shot in the abdomen at the beginning, he thought that it would not affect his life, but now he knows that if he wants to become a monk, he must repair the dantian, otherwise it will be difficult to cultivate even if he has Ziyang.

Mo Bei obtained the magical medical book of the Qingdi Inner Diameter, which also has a record of repairing the dantian, but his dantian was pierced by bullets, so it is not easy to repair the dantian.

The dantian is like a balloon, once it leaks, it can't be repaired at all, even if someone can really repair it, the balloon can't be blown up, and it's so difficult to repair a hole, not to mention that there are two holes in the Mobei dantian.

Although it is difficult to repair the dantian, for Mo Bei, if there is a glimmer of hope, he must strive for it, and he has to prove to Xuan Qingzi that he is not a waste.

"There are six kinds of medicinal materials recorded in the inner diameter of the Qingdi, as long as I collect those six kinds of medicinal materials, my dantian has the possibility of being repaired, but those six medicinal materials are all treasures of hundreds of years, and each of them is worth a lot of money, so I have to make money and make more money. ”

The word "making money" seems simple, but it is really difficult to make a lot of money.

Mo Bei is a little dazed now and doesn't know how to make money.

At this moment, his mobile phone rang, showing Meng Xiangwei's number, and Meng Xiangwei's voice came after connecting: "Brother, where are you? We have arrived in your village, so what, we are waiting for you at the head of the village!"

After Mo Bei came to the head of the village, he saw that everyone in the Meng family was here, riding a seven-seater business.

"Walk around, sit at home. Mo Bei enthusiastically took them to the door of the house, after the business car stopped, Meng Xiangwei and his wife took down some cigarettes, alcohol and health products, and before Mo Bei spoke first, the old man Meng said: "How can there be a reason to come empty-handed for the first visit?"

"Okay!" Mo Bei didn't say much, he knew that the Meng family was a big family, and the etiquette was more important, so he immediately took the cigarette in Liu Wanru's hand, and then walked towards the house: "Dad, a guest is here!"

Mo Youcai, who was settling accounts, hurriedly walked out.

After briefly introducing his identity, Mo Youcai also knew the origin of these people, and hurriedly invited them into the house, as for Mo Bei, he called Meng Xiangwei out alone: "Brother Meng, do me a favor?"

"What's wrong?" Meng Xiangwei asked casually.

Mo Beidao: "Your social circle is relatively wide, help me see if there are people around me who suffer from incurable diseases, if so, can you help me introduce me?"

Mo Bei has no skills, and it is difficult to make money, which is why he wants to use medical skills to make money, so that the speed of making money will be faster.

Meng Xiangwei was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile: "Brother, my brother said, if you use money, tell me, why bother?"

"Principle, matter of principle. Mo Bei smiled, he didn't want to owe others a favor.

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on it for you. After a pause, Meng Xiangwei said: "Brother, if you really want to make money with medical skills, I feel that it is necessary for you to say hello to Master Zhao, after all, he is the master of traditional Chinese medicine in our province, and the circle of contact is different, maybe he can help you." ”

"Let's talk about this later!" Thinking that the old man wanted to apprentice when he saw him, Mo Bei was really a little big.

Meng Xiangwei suddenly said: "By the way, our company is going to hold an outing, I feel that the environment of your village is very good, do you want to try it?"

Mo Bei was slightly stunned, and then quickly understood that Meng Xiangwei wanted to change his way to help himself!

"Yes. Mo Bei agreed, he wanted to develop Mojiazhuang, which was a good opportunity.

Meng Xiangwei: "Okay, I'll let the financial statistics count the number of people and specific matters tomorrow, and let them contact you when the time comes." ”

After a brief chat, Mo Bei and Meng Xiangwei returned home, after all, they were also guests, and it was inevitable that the guests would be a little uncomfortable all the time outside.

"Son, it's almost time for dinner, you go to the lake and catch some fish. "As soon as I arrived at home, Mo Youcai ordered that the guests at home must do their best to be a landlord.

"Good. ”

Mo Bei agreed, and then took the pump and went outside, where there was an inner tube of a waste tire on a large excavator, although it was full of repair marks, but it could be used as a steamboat if it was inflated.

"I'll take a look with you!"

Meng Xiang, who had just finished inflating and was wearing a floral dress, a sunhat and sunglasses, walked out of the house, as a young man, she still liked to get along with people of Mo Bei's age.

"You help me get the sticky net!" Mo Bei handed her a sticky net to catch small fish, and he carried the tire and walked out with the net.

"Auntie, wait for me, I'll go with you!" the little stone shouted loudly, and then ran out.

Liu Wanru's reaction was very fast, grabbed her son's wrist, and said with displeasure: "What are you worried about?

"Hehe, I'm not going, right?" said Little Rock with a hearty smile.

What's going on?

Mo Youcai was a little confused, he always felt that these people seemed to be deliberately matching his son and Meng Xiang, which made him feel a little incredible, after all, the other party was a rich man in the county, how could he take a fancy to Mo Bei? Mo Bei didn't have any advantages, why could he get their favor?

Could it be that there is green smoke on the ancestral grave of the old Mo family?