A minute or twenty later, the village chief of Mojia Village arrived, an "old man" with gray hair and a dark and wrinkled face.

If Wang Xiaocong remembers correctly, the village chief of Mojia Village is only in his forties, and this appearance is indeed a bit too old.

However, although his face looks a little too decrepit and decrepit, his eyes are shining aggressively, and his ability is obviously not weak.

Looking at Wang Xiaocong, who was impartial and happened to be standing in front of the door of Mojia Village, the village chief of Mojia Village said in a deep voice: "I don't know what the chief of Xiaoao is doing here?" ”

"My three-point land in Mojia Village shouldn't be able to enter the eyes of Xiao Ao, right?"

Wang Xiaocong muttered to himself, "This is really not necessarily." ”

The smile on his face was still there, and he squinted and smiled: "Is it possible that Mojia Village is all like this?" Let the guests stand outside the door and talk. ”

Village Chief Mo's eyes froze, the dark folds on his face soothed, and said with a smile: "It's my negligence, Xiao Ao, please, let's talk here." ”

Wang Xiaocong led the horse to follow, just like walking into his own home, without the slightest rustiness.

The surrounding villagers all smashed their mouths twice, feeling that this little col chief was really unusual, and this indifferent energy alone was not comparable to them.

As Village Chief Mo came to the living room of Mojia Village, it was actually a relatively good wooden house, with a few quaint wooden chairs in it, and there was a glossy glow on them, but they were all rubbed out of the pulp.

Sitting on the chair, Village Chief Mo asked people to make a cup of tea, and the tea was still sold by Wangjiaao, and it was not the top one.

Village Chief Mo seemed to have noticed this stubble, covered his mouth and coughed twice in a slightly embarrassed manner, and said lightly: "If there is anything wrong with the little col, just say it quickly, I have a lot of things to do every day." ”

Wang Xiaocong smiled, pretending not to know about this stubble, if it was exposed, I am afraid that even if he is clever, he will not be able to cooperate.

"That's the case, Wang Jiaao has no intention of taking everyone's interests, but hopes to get rich with everyone."

"So I came this time to cooperate with Mojia Village."

"We are responsible for providing high-quality cereals, vegetable seeds, fruit trees, livestock, etc., you help Wangjiaao to plant and breed, and the final benefits are divided into seven or three, seven of you, three of us."

"What does Village Chief Mo think of my proposal?"

Village Chief Mo was drinking tea, seeing how Wang Xiaocong was going to tell what he was going to say, when he heard the words, he squirted out the tea in his mouth with a pop, and his mouth was full of messy stubble, stained with tea.

Village Chief Mo didn't notice anything, just looked at Wang Xiaocong in shock.

This miraculous little chief, shouldn't his brain burn out, right?

They even provided seeds for them to plant, and gave them livestock to raise, and in the end they were divided into seventy or three......

Now who doesn't know in the whole Songlin Town, the things in Wangjiaao are absolutely high-quality, and they can be sold for a lot of money, even if they take seventy percent of them, it is definitely much more than their current income!

At this time, outside the reception room, a large number of villagers from Mojia Village had already gathered, among which Huo Ran, the old man of Mo, was also among them.

Faintly hearing the sound of communication inside, Old Man Mo's eyes widened, and the dry tobacco in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Promise, promise, promise!" Old Man Mo was trembling all over, his eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to rush in and promise to come down for the village chief.

Only he, a frequent businessman, knows how popular and valuable Wangjiaao's things are.

To put it bluntly, once Mojia Village agrees to come down, it will take off directly on the spot!

As for why Wang Xiaocong, the little leader, made this decision and what his purpose was, Old Man Mo was too lazy to think about it.

Under the temptation of huge interests and bright prospects, Old Man Mo felt that there seemed to be no conditions that were unacceptable except for letting Mojia Village disappear.

Village Chief Mo took two deep breaths, and almost blurted out that he agreed.

But reason tells him that there is no such thing as a free pie in the sky, and that there must be a price for everything.

said solemnly: "What Xiao Ao said is indeed very tempting, but what is the price? ”

Wang Xiaocong squinted his eyes weakly, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "There is no price, or rather, from the time you decide to agree to this condition and join the Wangjiaao group, it is the biggest price you pay." ”

"If you agree, then in the future everyone will be one, one will be prosperous, one will be lost, if you regret it halfway and want to do something, hehe, then it will not be just the price!"

Village Chief Mo pondered, he felt that he understood Wang Xiaocong's thoughts a little, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel shocked by Wang Xiaocong's ambitions.

If his prediction was correct, such a thing would never happen only to Mojia Village, but to the entire town!

Wang Xiaocong is planning to unify the town and form a huge interest group!

If Wang Xiaocong is really allowed to do it, I am afraid that in the future, there will be an organization in the Qingshi that is not weaker than the eight major enterprises.

After all, although Songlin Town is poor and weak, countless threads can be twisted into a rope, let alone countless people working together to do one thing?

After a long time, the dark folds of the village chief Mo unfolded, and he smiled at Wang Xiaocong: "Mojia Village is happy to contribute its own strength to the town!" ”

The corners of Wang Xiaocong's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't care about Village Chief Mo's sloppy eyes.

A small town?

Wang Xiaocong felt that it would not be long before he contributed to the town to Wangjiaao.

By the way, after talking about the cooperation, Wang Xiaocong seemed to suddenly realize: "Oh, by the way, I have one more thing to do this time." ”

"Where do you have some higher peaks or anything like that? The top should be relatively flat, I put a little thing, rest assured, this thing is only good for you, there is no harm, don't worry about what I put is not good for you. ”

Village Chief Mo was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "There seems to be a place on the Nanshan side that meets your requirements, but what do you want to put in it?" It has to be a mountain? ”

Village Chief Mo touched his thinning hair, confused.

Wang Xiaocong smiled mysteriously: "You will know right away." ”

After speaking, Wang Xiaocong went out and stepped on his horse and rushed in the direction pointed by Village Chief Mo.

Soon came to the destination, saw the scene in front of him and nodded with satisfaction, very good, the last base station will be put in place.

Soon, the sound of shaking mountains spread throughout Mojia Village, and everyone trembled, looking in surprise in the direction where the sound came from, and suddenly became blank.

I saw that on the side of Nanshan, a pointed cone-shaped tower towered, in the setting sun, the spire seemed to capture the sun and the moon, spreading a sense of majesty.

"Shhhh

Village Chief Mo gasped, and muttered with a dull gaze: "This is what he said to put a little something?" How much is that, please......"

At the same time, what is even more surprising is how did Wang Xiaocong manage to put such a large item on the mountain at once? I haven't seen Wang Xiaocong with this thing before? Could it be that you brought it in advance?

The confused villagers of Mojia Village glanced at each other, and finally tacitly gave up looking for this answer, after all, the place in Nanshan is very barren, and there is no one to do it, so there are many towers.