Chapter 123: Golden Crocodile: Where Did the Original Wasteland Go?

"Impossible!"

Pulling open the bag and looking at the gold inside, Hu Liena was full of doubts.

She didn't believe that the new city project would make any money. Even her teacher didn't believe that she could make money from this plan.

She also analyzed it in detail at the beginning. It was found that this plan not only does not make money, but, on the contrary, offends people. With the model of selling land, is there really such a stupid person who would buy it?

What is a Merchant?

Profiteering is the plot!

The project in the new city not only makes people unable to see the future receipts and profitable land distribution, but also sells the land to others, and even allows them to build houses at their own expense.

After this large amount of money, as long as a fool can understand, making money is a big unknown, and will anyone gamble on that slim opportunity?

Even if you use the power of the Wuhun Hall to let the family forcibly buy the land, this is also a thankless practice, with the impact of this incident, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction with the Wuhun Palace, and it will not be said that some things will be hindered in the future.

"Since that project can't make money, why has the pocket money suddenly increased so much? Could it be that the Wuhun Hall is making money in something else? ”

I was suspicious in my heart.

Even if Hu Liena decided to find out, as the saintess of the Wuhun Palace, she had to know about some things in the Wuhun Palace.

This is a compulsory course as a saint, and it is also literacy.

……

Walk on the stone-paved road.

Soon, Hu Liena came to the Pope's Palace, where the main hall used for the monthly meeting was deserted and silent, and she looked towards the familiar throne, which was empty, and Bibi Dong was not here.

Seeing that her teacher was not there, Hu Liena walked straight into the main hall and walked towards the back of the main hall.

Come to the garden.

The fragrance of flowers fills the space.

The air was full of the fragrance of all kinds of flowers, and she couldn't help but be inhaled into her nose by Hu Liena, and the feeling of wanton comfort surged from the bottom of her heart and spread all over her body, making her tense body loose and refreshed.

She stood where she was, not taking another step forward, and she was fascinated by this long-lost feeling of physical and mental comfort. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had been so comfortable.

Since childhood, the only thing that Hu Liena can feel is not a comfortable life, but the hard training day after day, year after year, and the pain of scars, which is her playmate, always accompanying her in the dark night.

The stars and the moon are high.

Lonely night.

Alone in her bed, she endured the soreness of the day's training and the stinging pain of her scars. But the scars on her body can still endure and persevere, but what makes her feel unbearable the most is the boundless darkness and loneliness and loneliness in the dark night.

During the day, she had to face Bibi Dong's rigorous training, and at night, she had to be alone, enduring both physical and mental pressure.

Therefore, at this moment, she seems reluctant to face this comfortable environment.

But it didn't last long.

One end of the garden.

Suddenly, a familiar and calm voice was heard.

"What happened?"

Teacher's voice... Hu Liena woke up from her comfortable state and immediately understood who the owner of this voice was, it was her teacher, Bibi Dong.

She hurried through the garden to Bibi Dong's bedroom, where the door was closed and the sound came from within.

Seeing that the door was not opened, Hu Liena immediately understood that Bibi Dong didn't want her to go in.

No one else is allowed to trespass here.

This is Bibi Dong's order.

However, this does not include Hu Liena. As the Holy Maiden of the Martial Spirit Palace, Bibi Dong's personal disciple is qualified to enter this place.

Bibi Dong didn't open the door, Hu Liena simply stood outside the door, and asked the question in her heart with a respectful face, "Teacher, why did you get more pocket money today?" ”

Bibi Dong sat on the chair in the study, flipping through the documents on the desk one after another, when she heard the question outside the door, she couldn't help but pause in her hand, and her focused eyes moved away from the documents in her hand, looking out of the door: "What, too unhappy?" ”

"It's not."

Hu Liena was frightened, and hurriedly denied it, with a hint of nervousness in her voice, "I just think that if there is any new situation in the Wuhun Hall recently, the disciple, as the holy daughter of the Wuhun Palace, should also know some things about the Wuhun Palace, so that it is convenient for work." ”

In the study.

Bibi Dong turned his head, looked at the document in his hand and thought for a while, and agreed with Hu Liena's words, so he told the truth and shook it out.

"This morning, when the sun rises in the east. The Ten Elders came and brought good news. ”

Hu Liena, who was outside the door, couldn't help but look stunned when she heard this.

Ten Elders, Li Mubai?

Good news?

The words are connected together, and Hu Liena can't help but think of the scene a few days ago, when she made a sarcastic speech about Li Mubai, could it be that this young man who soaks in the Spring Tower every day really makes money from those waste lands?

No way!

Hu Liena held her own opinion, so she was self-contained, and immediately rejected this idea that suddenly arose in her heart.

She still can't believe that a piece of wasteland that no one wants, there will be a big money to buy those useless land, and still spend a lot of money to buy a small piece of it, no one would be so stupid, right?

That piece of land.

It wasn't that the Martial Spirit Hall didn't want to dispose of it and sell it to others before.

But there are stubborn rocks and weeds, and it is not suitable for cultivation, and it is very difficult to develop, and even if such land is given to the poor, no one wants it, and it is useless to take it.

And now.

That piece of land was sold, and it was sold for a sky-high price, which is impossible to think about.

Just as Hu Liena swore and guessed.

In Bibi Dong's indifference, there was a trace of excitement in the house, and suddenly sounded, "Li Mubai is indeed worthy of the word talent, that wasteland has been abandoned for a long time, and the grass on the grave is half a meter high, if it weren't for him, where could it play a role?" ”

Bibi Dong praised first.

Hearing this, Hu Liena suddenly chuckled in her heart, and a bad premonition immediately surged in her heart like a blue wave, and with this sentence, she had a vague answer in her heart.

And Bibi Dong's words also sounded at this moment,

"The reason why I sent you several times more money is that I owed you before. Of course, there is one more important factor..."

Bibi Dong on the seat, the corners of his mouth outlined a curvature, "Li Mubai, I sold that piece of wasteland, and sold it for a good price!" ”

Speaking of this, Bibi Dong's face was also full of smiles.

Thinking of the net income of more than 20 million, my heart is very satisfied.

If you say before.

Her attitude towards Li Mubai is just to regard him as a tool that is easy to control and will never betray herself, so now, she really regards Li Mubai as her right-hand man.

It is precisely because of this that she agreed to Li Mubai to open a free academy.

In fact, the impact of this incident is very huge.

Although this is in Wuhun City, not in the two empires, the opening of the academy will inevitably affect the interests of many people, and thus offend many people, especially those corrupt aristocratic forces in the two empires.

The other party will definitely not give up and let this academy go on smoothly, and will definitely try to find some trouble in the future to make the academy stop opening.

And that's just one of them.

Bibi Dong understands that the reason why the two empires do not popularize culture is to facilitate rule, and Li Mubai's behavior is undoubtedly invisibly challenging the two empires.

At that time.

The other party will definitely regard Li Mubai as a thorn in the side, eager to skin him, eat his flesh, drink his blood, and get rid of him quickly, which has always been the means of the two empires.

What can't be done in order to stabilize the rule?

But...

These aftermaths, she will take charge of Li Mubai's burden!

Those people want to do something in Wuhun City and do some conspiracy, and she will not let them succeed.

The claws of the two empires can't reach out to Wuhun City, because there is her Bibi Dong here, and there is a huge Wuhun Palace!

Just when Bibi Dong was proud.

Hu Liena outside the door, but her body trembled at this moment, her eyes were dull, and she was speechless.

"How is it possible, how is it possible? He actually sold that piece of wasteland, and he also gained more than 20 million! This is more than three times the net profit of the Wuhun Hall in a year! How is this possible?! ”

But.

These words came out of Bibi Dong's mouth, there is no doubt about the truth or falsehood, Bibi Dong has never told her any lies.

Let alone.

Even if you really want to lie, you won't lie to her about it, there is no value in lying about it.

Other words.

Li Mubai really sold the wasteland for an astronomical amount.

Hu Liena was shocked in her heart, but her face showed a look of loss and despair.

The door was closed.

Otherwise, he was seen by Bibi Dong, and two reprimands were indispensable.

A moment ago.

She still tried her best to deny Li Mubai in her heart, and the next moment, Bibi Dong said the answer, shattering her last bit of self-esteem.

A huge sum of more than 20 million, this is no longer as simple as those businessmen giving face to the Wuhun Palace, there should indeed be a point where they can get benefits, so those businessmen will rush to this and spend a lot of money to buy these lands.

If not.

With the face of the Wuhun Palace, at most, that piece of wasteland can be sold for two million, which is already the price of the sky.

"What's so profitable here?"

On the way back, Hu Liena lowered her head and pondered, but in the end she couldn't come to any conclusions, she had to admit that maybe she was short-sighted, she was thinking left and right, and she couldn't understand the true meaning.

I can't understand why that wasteland is worth more than 20 million!

But.

It didn't take long for the shock and doubts in her heart to be forgotten by her.

Just now.

Bibi Dong granted her a day off today, she didn't have to train, and she didn't have to stare at some small things in the Wuhun Palace, she could go shopping, which was really a wonderful thing.

Regarding Bibi Dong's concession, Hu Liena also guessed what was going on. It must have been Li Mubai who earned a lot of money for the Martial Spirit Palace, which made her teacher happy.

As soon as her teacher was happy, she came to the vacation that she had rarely met in the past few months.

Hu Liena walked briskly and proudly on the street, and the streets were lined with long-lost shouting and selling.

If there is no Li Mubai, there will be no day off.

Thereupon.

She silently said in her heart: Thank you so much for this ten old days...

……

New Town Planning Division.

The golden crocodile, who was inspecting the situation, looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help frowning, "What's the matter?" If I'm in the right place, this is the same wasteland I used to be, right? ”

He looked at the area suspiciously.

The desolate place overgrown with weeds and strange rocks in my memory has long since disappeared.

What appeared in front of him was a flat land without two weeds, and the sky was full of smoke and dust, and even the air was filled with the unique smell of dust.

Moreover.

This area seems to have been divided into areas, and many people are working in special areas, one after another, neatly and loudly, and on the flat ground, there are also raised stone walls towering.

The scene in front of me is all telling the golden crocodile.

Construction is underway here!

The golden crocodile glanced around, and he confirmed that this was the wasteland he remembered, because in the distance, there was this hill standing.

He remembered the hill.

Before, on the mountain, he was still persuading Li Mubai not to vainly try to use the assets of the Martial Spirit Hall to develop this useless place, so as not to cause the loss of the Martial Spirit Palace.

At that time, Li Mubai laughed and left, without saying anything.

And he also thought that Li Mubai was young and vigorous, short-sighted, and couldn't see the long-term situation clearly, so in the past few days, he has been staring at the movement of the Wuhun Palace's treasury all the time.

Just two days ago.

There was a large amount of money in the warehouse, which made him a little surprised, because that batch of money in the warehouse was a lot, but he didn't think much about it, let alone find Bibi Dong to understand the situation.

The worship hall and Pope Bibi Dong did not agree with each other, and they didn't bother to deal with this pope, and they were very disdainful of him.

After seeing that there was no money to send out of the treasury, the golden crocodile ignored the matter.

As long as there is no money to get out of the treasury, that's fine, and other things don't matter to him.

He just wanted to see how Li Mubai would develop that wasteland without the help of the Wuhun Palace.

He wants Li Mubai to realize what the phrase 'don't listen to the old man, suffer in front of you'.

However.

What's going on now?

The golden crocodile looked not far away, and with the efforts of the workers, the stone wall was gradually raised, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Obviously, the Martial Spirit Hall has no money to spend, how could this wasteland be developed like this?

Looking at the swift movements of the workers not far away, the golden crocodile estimated that the area in front of him would soon be completely changed, and it would be a dazzling array of houses, rather than desolation or dust flying in the sky.

Under doubt.

He found a worker and asked about the situation, "This little brother, isn't this a wasteland, why is it like this now?" ”

The young worker's face was white and yellow, full of dust, except for a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

The interruption of the work in his hand made him a little annoyed, but in a blink of an eye, he saw an old man with gray temples asking, so he did not get angry, but grinned and showed two rows of white teeth and smiled:

"Old man, don't you know?

The construction of a new city has been going on for four days.

The original wasteland, it won't be long before it becomes a new city.

According to the owner, the house prices here are a bit high, but you don't need to buy in full, and you can pay in installments.

Hahaha...

When the time comes, I will also be able to have a home in Wuhun City! ”

The young man was smiling and his eyes were full of longing for the future life.

Hearing the other party say this, the golden crocodile should realize something.

After a few words with the young people.

He walked straight away.

Now.

He suddenly had an idea in his mind to confirm.

Could it be that someone secretly disposed of the money in the treasury of the Martial Spirit Hall without informing the Offering Hall...

Otherwise, how could there be a lot of construction here?

Without the funding of the Wuhun Palace, who would want to repair a house here?!