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Yan Mu nodded hurriedly.

The winery must not be in the lodge anymore, and there is no suitable place around the lodge.

In fact, it is not only the winery, Yan Mu feels that if the cows and small fragrant pigs continue to develop and expand in the future, she is ready to choose another place.

No matter how big the place of the villa is, it is limited, and with the increasing fame of Junmu Villa in Kyoto, there are many more people who blindly follow the trend.

Some scattered land around the villa has also been leased by some well-intentioned people at high prices.

Close to the best piece of land in the villa, Yan Mu couldn't help it, because that piece was directly requisitioned, and a Invalids sanatorium was built!

This is still said by Bo Zhengfan on Old Man Bo's birthday.

This has already been decided, and it is impossible to change it.

Yan Mu really didn't expect that what Vice President Zhang, who had followed him to the Bo family's old mansion to take care of Bo Zhengfan, had come true!

It's not that I have taken a fancy to the good air of Junmu Villa!

Yan Mu was a little depressed when she thought of this, not only could she not rent the land, but Bo Zhengfan also signaled to her on behalf of the military to let Junmu Villa participate in the environmental design of the sanatorium......

She wanted to stretch out her paws and scratch it, and it sounded good, didn't she just want her to contribute!

She also came out!

Whether it is public or private, she has to wholeheartedly help the sanatorium to get the flowers and trees.

Yu Gong, that is the military's sanatorium, I heard that the patients who may come in are special forces like Bo Zhengfan, heroic soldiers who were born and died for the country.

On this basis, she agreed without hesitation. In the face of these soldiers who were born and died for the motherland, she was willing to do something for them from the bottom of her heart.

For private purposes, if you can contribute something to the military, a lot of gossip will inevitably disappear invisibly.

In the previous paragraph, she heard Sima say that there was a little rumor in Kyoto, saying that the products of Junmu Villa were all for the sake of tying up nobles, and the outrageous price was not close to the people at all, so there must be some black box operation......

All these and so on, almost gave the mountain villa a big hat for being rich and unkind!

Yan Mu just didn't care about this, and he couldn't be indifferent to it.

If she wanted to continue to develop, she couldn't allow this kind of rumor of damage to the villa to run rampant.

"What are you thinking?"

Bo Junxiao looked at the changing emotions in her eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "What are you thinking about in your heart, do you think of that sanatorium?" ”

Yan Mu was surprised: "How do you know?" ”

Bo Junxiao snorted lightly: "It's all clearly on your face, how can I not know?" The construction of the sanatorium is estimated to start after the Mid-Autumn Festival. ”

Yan Mu hurriedly said: "I guess it's fast, a few days ago, I saw a lot of building materials transported over there, and the building protective belts have been circled in the past two days." ”

"Someone over there should contact you soon,"

Bo Junxiao suddenly said quietly, "Be smart, what you can say and what you can't say, you have to know in your own heart." People over there are more sensitive, and sometimes don't be smart. ”

"Well, if you are wise and foolish, if you are clumsy, right?"

Yan Mu nodded and laughed, the moonlight in his eyes was bright, and Bo Junxiao only felt that an intoxicating feeling touched somewhere in his heart, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Hey, what's the fuss?"

Yan Mu rarely saw him so stunned, he felt funny, and couldn't help but stretch out his right hand and shake it in front of his eyes, and said with a smile, "Is the Yuan Shen out of his body?" Or a soul ......"

Before she finished speaking, her voice paused.

Because Bo Junxiao grabbed her hand, held it in the palm of her hand and pinched it, and in her stunned effort, she lowered her head and gently kissed the back of her hand.

"The soul is lost here, and I want to get it back—" Bo Junxiao raised his eyes and chuckled lightly at the corner of his eye.

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