There are many people who have thoughts about the Dusk Rain Stone, and Lao Bo is not the first, nor will he be the last. At least Liu Laoxiao had long wanted to carry the Dusk Rain Stone and run away, why didn't he do it?

"Because I can't move." The old horse, who hurried to hear the news, circled around the twilight rain stone for twenty or thirty times.

The twilight rain stone is about 9 meters long, 5 meters high, 5 meters wide, and the volume is more than 200 cubic meters. According to the density of limonite at 3.4 tons per cubic meter, this stone also weighs seven or eight hundred tons. Not to mention moving, even heavy trucks are hard to find.

Liu Laoxiao has known that this stone is very magical since he was a child, he has sold it for decades, and many people are interested, and it is not that no one wants to sell it, but he can't take it.

"With the golden hoop stick, it's up to who can invite Sun Dasheng." Lao Gang rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to work hard. "I see that we are looking for a large cutting machine to come over, click and click, and unload the stone into eighteen pieces, and then one person carries a piece down the mountain, and when we get to the place, we will biubiubiubiu, stick it with all-purpose glue, hahahaha, a seamless plan, right?"

"Fuck off, are you really stupid? In this case, the feng shui of the twilight rain stone is completely broken, just like a beautiful woman breaking her appearance, who would dare to ask for it? Pull it home, that's the scourge. How savvy are these sellers? They do more than you do, and if you want to sell such a harmful person to them, they will never let you go in this life. "The old horse was angry.

"I'm going to get in touch, a few buddies who pull sand, hang the whole stone and pull it away, it's a piece of cake." The big tiger brothers mixed in the black and white roads of Boshan, and they had a little friendship with the sand bosses on various construction sites. At first, these sand tyrants relied on force to cut off the sand at a construction site to win-win, and then they got their own transport trucks, and now some sand tyrants have started large convoys.

Dahu picked up the phone, called for three or four hours, and half an hour later, smoke and dust billowed from the bottom of the mountain, and a heavy crane truck drove up. "I don't have a lot of cars in the whole of Shandong, which can lift 1,600 tons of things." A big man got out of the car.

"Mr. Zhang, Zhang Yuanbiao. This is our boss, Chairman Ma, and Ma Zhuzhu. Dahu immediately stepped forward to introduce.

Lao Ma nodded at Zhang Yuanbiao, "Mr. Zhang, look at this stone, there should be no problem, right?" ”

"It's no problem to hang it, the key is how to transport it, the car can also be found, but this road, no, there is not such a wide road, let the large transport truck come up." To transport this guy down, the road to this mountain must be rebuilt. Zhang Yuanbiao often works in engineering, and when he went up the mountain, he noticed the road conditions of transportation.

"Good brother, it's a good friend at first glance." Old Ma laughed, "Those who can arrive immediately with a phone call are all good brothers, if there is anything in the future, just tell Dahu." We help each other. ”

"Okay, Mr. Ma." Zhang Yuanbiao doesn't know what backer Dahu has found, Dahu is also a figure calling for wind and rain in Boshan, the person he wants to follow, but the person who can make Dahu follow is definitely not an ordinary person.

Dahu just called the largest crane in the local area, his face was very proud, and he swept the two brothers with a crushing look, which means, I don't care about you, otherwise you don't know how you died.

Lao Gang is a stunned young man, he knows life and death, but he doesn't know how to be afraid, this guy basically doesn't care much except for money and women. Especially the look of Dahu who regained face just now, what is face, how much is a catty? Who can it sell to? If someone sells for money, Lao Gang will immediately sell all his face to others, and he will never bargain.

Lao Gang has nothing, no car, no house, no money, no girl, no face and no skin, this kind of person is what the people call a thief. For a dollar, a bite to eat, you can sell anything, you can give up anything.

"Old boring, get a plan!" Lao Ma's tone was like that of a state-owned executive, "This idea is very good, we must sell this stone." ”

Lao Bo was very disgusted in his heart, and Lao Ma's tone seemed to have become a subordinate competing with the big tiger for favor. Anyway, he is also the general manager of a large grocery supermarket on Xigen Street, and just thinking about this, the phone suddenly rang, I really thought that Cao Cao Cao was calling, it was boring and.

"You illegitimate child, where did you go early in the morning?" Even before Lao Bo's father died, Lao Bo's mother often publicly claimed or implied that Lao Bo was born to someone else. "The drinks at home are gone, hurry up and have someone deliver them."

"Got it, got it, don't be verbose." For his mother's practice of disclosing his privacy, he was disgusted, but there was nothing he could do.

"You, don't poke the urine outside all day, you can't get serious food. In the evening, before school is out, I quickly have a drink brought over. If she persuades young people to fall in love, the older generation can't say it, so she uses words like poking the urine nest to express it very implicitly, and in addition, she uses "serious food" to urge the old man to hurry up to inherit the ancestors, and let him hurry up to support his family. It is not an exaggeration to say that the language of Boshan people is "broad and profound, meaningful".

Lao Bo knows that there is no good end to being with these people, especially Lao Gang, who is a bad friend, this guy who can't get by without running the shampoo room once a day, is even more obscene to the point of running the shampoo room three times a day.

"Old man Ma, you talk first, there is something else in our family, I'll go back first." Lao Bo feels that the family business is much more reliable than this, at least his mother is the real owner, and a family business with a stable income like a street store is definitely worth cherishing, especially for a lonely ghost like Lao Gang. Besides, it is necessary to build a road in the mountains to steal this stone, is this still stealing? This is a robbery, this is even more blatant than a robbery, just a few little thieves, there is no way to make such a big death.

"Well, your idea is worth a lot, and no matter what, your share is indispensable." The old horse seemed to see the old boring thoughts, but he didn't seem to care very much.

In the next few days, Lao Ma kept looking for Lao Gang and how to sell the Dusk Rain Stone. Lao Ma even found a big boss in the south named Shen Chunhua, this guy offered 15 million, as long as Lao Ma could move this stone to his hometown.

Lao Bo was too convinced of Lao Ma's ability to fool, and Mr. Shen came three times and decided to move the stone.

"There is a beautiful legend, beautiful stones, that can sing." Hearing the song that Lao Gang hummed, Lao Bo almost fell down all of a sudden. Damn, that's okay, huh?

Lao Ma told Shen Chunhua that this boulder has two major magicalities, not only can weather forecast-twilight rain stone, but also can command animals to change their formation - the goose stone, this is a stone with aura, it is the Xuanwu divine beast among the four ancient divine beasts, put it in his hometown, it will definitely bring wealth and auspiciousness.

But how to get it away, the old horse has no way at all, he really wants to build the road, and he knows that it is completely impossible.

"Then build a road!" The old stuff made the old horse anxious, and suddenly a big hole was opened in his brain.

Lao Bo downloaded documents on the Internet, went to the printing agency to print materials, and after three days of preparation, he found Lao Ma. "Old horse, you know, once this thing is done. I can't mess around in Boshan, so after I give you this plan, the rest is about you and the big tiger and the two tigers, and I won't come forward again. "Lao Bo negotiated the conditions with Lao Ma.

"No problem, as long as you can figure it out, we'll split the profits equally." The old horse agreed.

After reading the old boring plan, Lao Ma was full of praise, it was too awesome, and he could come up with such a bad move, he was simply a bastard. Lao Ma immediately took Erhu to the Black Mountain community in Baqiu by car, and directly found Hu Bo, the community director.

"We are Nanfang Chunge Real Estate Group, and we want to develop a real estate project here with you, and take the transformation of the old village at the foot of Montenegro as a breakthrough, and build you here into a future new city in Boshan Baqiu. According to our development positioning, it is already the main production base of daily glass in China, and many of our residents work in various daily glass production enterprises. We want to create a glass town, highlight the characteristics of our community, and create a high-end glass residential project. The idea of this project has basically taken shape, can you see if we can cooperate? ”

After the old horse finished speaking, he handed over the old stuffy information. Hu Bo opened the information box and saw that under the thin plan, 10 stacks of 100-yuan bills were neatly placed. "Well, well, I'll take a look at this plan first." Lao Ma almost saw Hu Bo surging red tide from the bottom of his neck to his face, and it seemed that he was immediately congested.

What a phenomenon. 100,000 yuan, not much, now you can basically get things done.

"We want to create a park-like high-end residential area, and we need to perfectly connect Black Mountain Park with the glass housing high-end town, and we hope to show a little sincerity and first repair the road between the old village house and Black Mountain Park. Let the people see our sincerity, and then the demolition and relocation work of the old village reconstruction can be carried out smoothly. Lao Ma's words immediately made Hu Bo show a very relieved expression.

"Young people, big ideas, brains, you can think of such reasons. They think we're thinking about real estate development projects, but don't you know that we're thinking about their feng shui. When the old horse came back, he was full of praise for the old man. When it comes to real estate, the average person's brain will not turn, and it will be too profitable. However, Lao Ma also knows that the strength of his side will also invest in the cost of building a road, and there is basically no profit, but as soon as the other side agrees, they will start to print posters and attract investment, so as to save face, and then they can build mountain roads openly and steal stones.