Luo Xiaoshan did what he said, and his movements were amazing.

The land worth six or seven billion yuan, casually flowing out of the fingers, is enough for the two imams to eat and drink.

This is also the willingness of the Luo family father and son to pay the capital.

They didn't want to make money from the demolition, and they were even ready to lose a fortune, this kind of silver bullet offensive is impossible for anyone to resist.

No matter how powerful the two imams boasted about, after all, they were a 40-year-old man who had been in the monastery for more than 20 years, and he had to sneak around looking for a young lady, and he had enough money to live on, and he immediately threw aside all the doctrines and beliefs.

In the evening, waiting for someone's stomach to slip, Huang Mi stuffed an envelope into his car and said, "Imam, 2 round-trip tickets to Dubai, first class, please go over to attend an international conference." The invitation is also inside. ”

He didn't even remember the name of the meeting he had made up, so he just mentioned it.

The second imam smiled understandingly, stepped on the accelerator, and the Audi A6 flew away.

Later, Luo's father taught his son: "When giving gifts, you have to find weaknesses." Their big imam is dying, he is old, he is not short of money, and he wants a name after his death, so he can't use it. This second imam is just in his 40s, and when he wants to rejuvenate his second spring, it will not be too expensive to spend his 20 years of struggle with money. However, the cheapest thing is to let him be an official, this guy is addicted to officials and thieves, so the CPPCC member of Jiangning City is a breakthrough to pry open him......"

Luo Xiaoshan was thoughtful, but after a while, he turned to the matter and said, "Then when he comes back from Dubai, let's force him to propose demolition at the management committee?" ”

The Management Committee is the abbreviation of the Mingzhu Management Committee, which is equivalent to the board of directors of the temple without equity.

Luo's father said: "How can you be so cheap for him, you come back tomorrow morning, and force him to mention it immediately." When you come back from Dubai, it should be officially demolished. ”

The real estate company is racing against time, and he also consciously cultivates his son.

The fat man hesitated: "What if he doesn't agree?" ”

Father Luo snorted: "If he dares to disagree, just say, we have to find someone in the management committee to get him down first." Dare to take hundreds of thousands of fat galls, what qualifications do you have to negotiate conditions. ”

"Threatening people, I'm good at it." Luo Xiaoshan shook his thick arm.

Luo's father added: "If he agrees, he can help him buy a house in Dubai, or diamonds or something, depending on what he means, about 10 million." ”

"Understood." Luo Xiaoshan snapped his fingers, and the hit was crispy.

10 million, no matter where it is, is a number that can kill.

Although it is not uncommon to see donations of tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions. But the second imam still gets a salary of 3,600 yuan every month.

If only the salary is counted, it will take him 2,777 months to earn so much money.

Even if he could take the monastery car, eat different meals every day, and live in a high-rise city with no money, it would not be as good as his own money.

So, the second imam made a sober decision.

At noon on the third day, Ma Imam, who had just been elected as a member of the Jiangning CPPCC, came to the council hall early, and then silently waited for all the procedures to be over.

When the old imam trembled and said, "Let's disperse if it's okay," and everyone was ready to leave, the second imam suddenly stood up and said, "I have a proposal." ”

"Oh." The old imam seemed to be sick to death, but his cloudy eyes spilled a glimmer of essence.

"I have a proposal." The second imam also rolled his eyes and looked at the nine members at the conference table.

The old imam didn't bother to speak just by nodding his head.

The second imam was complacent and said: "Jianshe Road is now the core area of Jiangning, office buildings are being built everywhere, housing prices are also rising, and our temple has recruited fewer and fewer new believers over the years." Many parishioners who did not have a lot of money had to move out. Recently, I have been thinking that now there are more and more luxury communities, but there are fewer and fewer people living in them, and if this continues, our parishioners will drop significantly. ”

"Oh?" The old imam raised his head, unhappy.

"My suggestion, move to the eastern suburbs, sell the land for the construction of the road, and use the money to do all kinds of publicity, which will definitely make our reputation even better."

It was like a speech and not like the end of the speech, but it caused bursts of applause.

The old imam didn't lift his eyelids, as if he was asleep.

The applause stalled for a moment, but soon resumed.

It's like what the second imam said two days ago: The imam is old, he can't do it, and he always has to be replaced. Whoever can do great things will be able to ascend to the top.

Ma Imam, who has just been promoted to the post of member of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, still has a lot of weight in his speech.

If he is on the throne, he will be the imam of the dragon.

"There are fewer believers in the eastern suburbs." As soon as the old imam's words came out, the applause stopped.

The prestige of his 30-year reign cannot be offset by a sentence or two.

If there had been such a clear opposition before, the second imam would have shut up a long time ago.

But thinking of the 500,000 in my pocket, as well as two small yellow croakers, a direct flight ticket to Dubai. The second imam insisted: "I think we should give full play to the boiling, convene the parishioners to discuss it, and seek the opinions of the higher authorities." ”

The second imam is a college student majoring in religion, and he pays attention to the method of speaking, and everything he cooks is fake, and it is true to seek the opinions of the higher authorities.

"Yes, I should ask for advice." Another imam immediately stepped in to echo him.

No matter how small the place is, there are circles, and the five locals who graduated from college make imams as a profession and career. Traditions, beliefs, and the like should all be put after the cause.

Seeing that the second imam is on the right path and becomes a member of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, everyone's thoughts are naturally different.

The old imam slowly turned his head and thought.

He is about to be 80 years old, and his thinking has long been unable to keep up, but in the general direction, he is still quite clear.

However, the imam Ma, who has been calculating for so long, is not the master who is slaughtered and waiting for a decision.

Taking advantage of the fact that the old imam was not speaking, he suddenly got up and said, "Actually, I am speaking on behalf of the parishioners, so I will invite a few people to come in and let them talk about their thoughts." ”

In this way, he called in the three people who were waiting outside, and avoided the old imam's direct opposition again.

Careful preparation, like a stuffy stick, makes it difficult for the imams in the council hall to deal with accurately.

The inside of the temple is covered with dark clouds, but the sun is shining outside.

On the refreshing green ground of the Feihong Golf Course in Jiangbei, three men in checkered shirts are leisurely fiddling with their clubs.

This is a members' club, and anyone who can get in will be tempted to bring their friends to play twice, not caring if it's fun or not, the focus is on low-key show-off spirit.

Compared to things like platinum credit cards, it is more of a noble taste for life.

The manager came in a hurry.

The tall man standing in the middle immediately waved his hand and said, "Pretty boy, introduce a caddy to my friend, it's the first time you're here." ”

"Mr. Qiu." The manager took out a white handkerchief, wiped it on his forehead without sweat, and said with a forced smile: "I'm sorry, there is something going on in the club today." ”

"Why, don't have caddies?" Mr. Qiu immediately raised his eyebrows and rebuked in a high-pitched and powerful manner.

He brought his own caddy, but he lost his temper, and he couldn't be more poignant.

With one of the friends, they also looked at it with a smile, looking like they were all handed over to you.

The manager apologized, but said: "It's not the caddy's problem, today's clubhouse has been taken down." ”

"I'm here, you told me the clubhouse was packed?" Although he was very unhappy and had a legitimate reason, Mr. Qiu's voice was normal.

The members of Feihong Golf Course are rich and expensive, and they receive more than 100 people every day. If you want to buy it, you not only have to pay a hundred times your own money, but I am afraid you must also have a fairly high social status.

Of course, it's okay to bully and bully the service staff and get some face.

The manager's self-management, with adequate preparation and good attitude, made Mr. Qiu get a happiness that is not inferior to golf.

The latter sighed and finally said the final remarks: "It's not easy for you, what is the origin of the charter?" ”

"People from the Chen family in Jiangning."

As he spoke, a huge pickup truck passed through the main gate and "roared" towards the green.

Along the way, the crushed lawn trembled, and the green turf was constantly thrown up and down, as if to bid farewell to the departure of the pickup.

Mr. Qiu was stunned and said incoherently: "What's going on?" ”

The manager said softly: "People are here to test the car." The relationship with the boss is very good, saying that it is the rotten turf that is re-paved, no, a team of workers just came yesterday. ”

"Test drive on a golf course?" Mr. Qiu, who works in a foreign company, could not understand such behavior.

"It is said that it is for the good of the environment." The manager said that he wanted to leave, and he had to explain it to the others.

At this moment, a man in his twenties in a black suit in front of him suddenly became angry, slapped the foreman who was talking loudly, and said, "The member you just opened, you said you can't play?" Why do I have to drive a battery car, and people drive in an off-road vehicle? There's no money to bully the master, right? ”

The manager ran over at a speed of 100 meters sprint, ignoring the foreman moaning on the ground, and shouted with full anger: "Mr. Qian, Mr. Qian, wait, don't worry." ”

The black suit ignored him, got into a Volvo XC90, broke through the double-layer floor-to-ceiling glass straight up, and chased the pickup truck with a sparse noise.

As soon as the manager covered his face, his heart was finished.

On the empty golf course, Chen Yi put his left hand on the steering wheel, and his right hand tightly grasped the handbrake to limit the speed of Sahuan'er's little lizard.

While running fast, the goods shouted loudly: "Only in this environment can you exercise comfortably." Oh yes, let me die on this steppe. ”

Chen Yi also laughed loudly, opened the glass window, let the grassy wind blow in, and after a while, said, "Spit out the knight's spear."

"Yes."

A sharp tip protrudes from the front of the Raptor F150, reflecting the sheen of metal.

The phantom dragon roared and shouted, "My darling! The 6-meter knight gun was born! ”

A knight's spear 6 meters long made of high manganese steel stretched out and kept swinging up and down.

It's pretty fast.

This high-manganese steel knight gun, which has just been swallowed into the Raptor, can withstand strong impacts and squeezes, and after Grundler's tactical design, it can appear on any part of the Raptor.

"My gun, thick and long! Thick and long! ”

The little lizard called out twice, and suddenly said, "There's a car coming up behind." ”

……

(To be continued)