Chapter Forty-Eight: A Beautiful Woman Smiles and a Hundred Flowers Bloom (Ask for clicks, recommend collections, thank you)

Seeing Han Yingyue looking at Mo Ziqian, Lu Wanmin and Du Fang immediately knew what was going on, and they repeatedly asked the two committees of the village branch of Liangjia Village to participate, indicating that they wanted to hear the situation reported in the village, which was the first-hand real material. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Director Mo, why don't you introduce the situation there to Mrs. Han!" "In addition to being close to the highway and a cool water well, Qingquan Temple has no tourism resources, so it can be said that it is unlikely to be developed, so it doesn't matter if you let Mo Ziqian talk about it.

What other people, especially the leaders in the town, think, Mo Ziqian didn't know and didn't care, but Mrs. Han proposed to introduce Qingquan Temple at this time, so Mo Ziqian had to be vigilant, could it be that there were other immortals in this world? Or did someone feel that he Mo Ziqian had obtained a godhead.

This thought just flickered in Mo Ziqian's mind, and immediately made Mo Ziqian's back a little cold, however, the existence of immortals is not very likely, because from the memory of Jun Xian, I know that the South Heavenly Gate of the Heavenly Realm has long been closed, the aura is lacking, the path of ascension has been broken, and the possibility of the existence of immortals on the earth is very few, or even extinct.

Mo Ziqian did not raise his head, but released his divine consciousness and directly enveloped everyone present, his current divine consciousness is powerful, comparable to the early stage of the foundation building period of the Xiuzhen era, which can cover dozens of kilometers, under the cover of divine consciousness, not a single grass and tree, every move can escape his perception.

So now he had to check Han Yingyue's expressions and Luo Tianyou and Chang Changliang's expressions to see if there were any clues.

His divine sense is not tight, and it is only swept away, Han Yingyue can't feel it, and Murong Lingshan can't feel Mo Ziqian's divine sense, but there is one person here, and he is the only one, that is, Luo Tianyou, who really feels it.

At that moment, Luo Tianyou only felt the feeling of facing Tianwei, this was the first time he had encountered it since he cultivated ancient martial arts, different from the strength of the patriarch, this Tianwei can be said to make people unable to raise the idea of fighting, as if as long as the other party moved his fingers, he would fall, this is the trembling of the strong and the awe of the soul.

"Fortunately, I was fortunate enough to feel the experience of that energy in the clan, or I really couldn't feel it, although there were some differences, but it still made me feel like I had a feeling for the rest of my life!" Luo Tianyou deserved to be a master of ancient martial arts, although his heart was turbulent, but his face did not show a trace of emotion, and even raised his head, looked at Mo Ziqian, and took a sip of tea gently.

There is no clue, it seems that they should really want to invest in Liangjia Village.

"Hehe, since Mrs. Han wants to listen, then I will introduce to Mrs. Han, as a native of Liangjia Village, I can say that I am clear about the Qingquan Temple, this Qingquan Temple does not know which era it was built, but in the nineties of the last century, the wall collapsed, no one repaired it, and the monk did not know where to run, so it has been shelved for more than 20 years, and it has become a dilapidated house, and now the county wants to widen the road, this temple is too close to the side of the road, so it was bulldozed, and there is a green belt here.

...... There is a path behind the Qingquan Temple, go along that path, about five hundred meters, there is a cool well, the water in it is clear and clean, no pollution, people drink good health, and live a long life!"

As Mo Ziqian spoke, he repeated Mo Dazhong's words almost word for word, and even his tone, mouth shape, and demeanor were carved out of a mold.

Hearing Mo Ziqian say this, Murong Lingshan on the side couldn't help but laugh out loud, because she now found that these two fathers and sons are too similar, they are simply a copycat version of Mo Dazhong, even the tone and even the expression are so consistent, and this gene is also inherited too well.

Murong Lingshan smiled, the whole person was like a hundred flowers blooming, and everyone's eyes were originally focused on Mo Ziqian, and they were suddenly attracted by Murong Lingshan's delicate face.

Under normal circumstances, on this occasion, when others make a laugh when they are introduced, it must be disrespectful, but there is no such feeling at the scene, but they are attracted by Murong Lingshan's peerless beauty, not to mention a few gay men, even Du Fang and Qin Huilian can't help but be stunned.

Everyone naturally didn't know what Murong Lingshan was laughing at, and thought that Mo Ziqian was talking funny, but he didn't feel funny no matter how he listened to it.

Mo Ziqian was also stupid, and he didn't know what Murong Lingshan was laughing at, but Murong Lingshan's laughter was even more pleasing and intoxicating, and it could even be said to be thrilling, which made Mo Ziqian look a little stupid, but he didn't cry.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Murong Lingshan hurriedly raised his jade hand to cover his small mouth and suppressed his laughter.

"Ling Shan, listen carefully to Director Mo's introduction!" Mrs. Han hurriedly reprimanded.

Hearing Mrs. Han's words, everyone immediately came back to their senses, even Du Fang and Qin Huilian came back to their senses, which shows how attractive Murong Lingshan is.

"Director Mo, you continue, the little girl is not sensible!" Mrs. Han continued.

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way, but speaking of which, I suggest that Mrs. Han still think about it, our Nanyang Town, especially Liangjia Village, has outstanding people, this is really not blowing!" Mo Ziqian said the truth, no, there was the only immortal sitting on the earth in front of them.

"Hearing you say that, I'm a little moved, since Qingquan Temple used to be inhabited by high monks, I don't think it's a bad place, and there is a cool water well there, which is very suitable for building a leisure villa or something!" Mrs. Han smiled.

"Of course, there used to be a holy monk, how can I go anywhere, it is really a treasure of feng shui!" Mo Ziqian continued to brag, anyway, there is no need to pay taxes, it is true that monks used to live there, but when he was a child, Mo Ziqian also herded cattle there, and there was cow dung everywhere, which became a grazing place in the village, how could it be a treasure land of feng shui?

"I don't know if the land there can be requisitioned, but I heard that the county government is going to widen the road and make a 20-meter-long green belt on the side of the road!"

"Twenty meters away from the road, we don't dare to say, but beyond twenty, we can guarantee that we can get it!" Lu Wanmin took Mrs. Han's words, almost patting his chest and reassuring.

"Oh!" Mrs. Han blinked her beautiful eyes, and looked at Luo Tianyou, both sides understood, eating this meal today is not so much a chance for Nanyang Town, but a chance for Nanyang Town, and both sides take what they need.

However, as the director of Tianyu, she has never been involved in running the family business, and this is the first time she has come out to do business with a mission, but Han Yingyue still has the potential and understanding of a businessman, so she doesn't speak too bluntly, which not only gives people expectations, but also makes people have a number, but she can't show her bottom, so that people think that they have a chance to win, and it will be difficult to do work in the future.

So he said: "We will continue to pay attention to Nanyang Town! Nanyang Town is currently our most satisfactory investment point!"

This meal can be said to be quite pleasant, Mo Ziqian thinks that he is quite satisfied, and has dinner with Guose Tianxiang, it is really pleasing to the eye and delicious, I don't know, there will be such benefits in the future.

It also took nearly two hours to finish eating.

After walking out of the box, after Mo Ziqian, Du Fang and others sent Mrs. Han to the car, they immediately said goodbye to a few colleagues, because the phone messages kept ringing, Mo Ziqian didn't need to look at his mobile phone, and he didn't need to think about it with his toes, he knew that it must be a text message sent by his cousin Mo Ziyan.

Isn't it just a red envelope?