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"Hey, if I really want a bag of tickets, I'll send them out. The old uncle in the city wants to eat sweet potatoes from his hometown, so he can carry some." Lin Le giggled, and hurriedly handed a Zhonghua to light.

When he arrived at the village, Yi Chunxiang sat in the office of the village committee, looked through the ledgers and materials, and was about to take over the sand dredger in the afternoon and invest in shares. Seeing him coming in with a sack on his back, he said with a smile: "I heard that you want to attract capital, what about carrying a sack?" Special product, give it to the boss in the city."

"Hey, it's the ticket." Lin Le smiled and sat next to her on his own office chair.

This younger brother is capable of doing good things, and when it comes to money, he can't come up with three or two. Yi Chunxiang unwrapped it and looked at it, but it was really a hundred yuan bill, at least close to a million, and his eyes were big. "Whose?"

"It belongs to the big boss in the city."

"Leave it to you to rest assured?"

"He has a big boss who often talks about tens of millions of dollars in business. This kind of scum is not eye-catching." Lin Leyan said, kicked the 100 million rubbish, and kicked it under the desk.

Yi Chunxiang's eyes were shining brightly, looking up at the benevolent and powerful, and looked at him with some admiration, "Hehe, my brother is really good, with you here, we can start mining sand and gravel ahead of schedule."

"It's not too late, dare to mess around on the road." Thinking of being squeezed into the bed by Ren Guiqiang in the past, Lin Le still felt sour. She lowered her head and took off one of her high-heeled shoes, lifted her foot, and played with her spring-like toes, "Sister Chunxiang , from now on, my younger brother will sit next to you, so I can take care of your life at any time."

"Yeah, I bumped into the dignified office of the village committee, how embarrassing." Yi Chunxiang's mouth was not happy, but his body was happy, and he let him handle it, and soon his face was rosy, and he couldn't help turning back He dug into his trousers, caught a grass carp stick or something, and pinched it hard, "Watch you jump, let's see how long you've been jumping."

"Ouch, Sister Chunxiang, you are so cruel." Lin Le clutched his crotch, not sure if it was painful or sweet.

"Ama's Pippi, what kind of tricks are the siblings doing?" While rubbing, pinching, and playing vigorously, Rongqiong's fat body suddenly squeezed into the gate of the village committee, looking down, Seeing Chunxiang take off a shoe, they are often together, and they know her vitals, understand everything, and snicker, "You two have joined the village committee, and you will be next to each other every day. It's very comfortable."

"Sister Qiong, what are you doing here?" The village committee is no longer her domain after a new term.

"Alas, hand over the mining rights and sell the dredger at a low price. Gui Qiang has no face to collect the money. Why don't you call me?" Rong Qiong took advantage of Lin Le's unguardedness and thrust a thick hand into his crotch, intending to capture it. Ai Ai aired, "Ama's Pippi has become a sesame official, so you think I dare not use this stuff."

Rong Qiong made a move, Yi Chunxiang turned away from the gate, and jumped over to help. The sisters in the front line quickly caught him, you dragged this way, she dragged him that way, twisted into a ball, laughing and joking, fighting, the village The committee office has become a women's tug-of-war arena.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

Just as Huan was making a fuss, someone knocked on the door. When the door was opened, hey, Yi Chunhua, the new village head, came with the two leaders in charge of the town.

"Second brother Chunhua, the money is here," Lin Le nodded and bowed, and greeted them one by one. After making tea, he carried the sack upside down and dumped the entire 100 million on the desk, "Count one Do you count?"

"Chunxiang count the points," Yi Chunhua looked at the bank's seals, "Just count them one by one."

A few people greeted each other for a while, at two o'clock, the car roared outside, they all walked out of the gate to look, yo hello, a few luxury cars of all colors, Mercedes-Benz BMW and so on, stopped at the gate of the village committee.

As soon as the door of a car was opened, a few people came down, and the leaders of the town took a look. Hey, isn't one of them the deputy director of the Construction Bureau?They all greeted him respectfully, but he acted as if he hadn't seen him, and asked, "Who is Lin Le?"

"I am." Seeing the senior official, Lin Le's hands and feet were not known where to put them.

"Hi Xiaolin," the deputy director leaned closer to his ear, "I was entrusted by someone today to ask you about sand and gravel investment."

"Uncle, thank you very much." Lin Le still doesn't know what kind of god he is, alas, is this what he said to the official?

Another group of people came over, and the leader was the director of the River Management Bureau. He ignored the leaders of the town and shook his hand directly. "Heh, Xiaolin started to invest a lot at a young age. He is talented and has a bright future."

Immediately afterwards, the director of the law firm also came over, and the first person to meet was Lin Le.

How did he know that the leading figures who came here were all friends of Pan Yihong.

In front of the village cadres and town cadres, he had a good time in front of the village cadres and town cadres, and he also made a fortune in front of his friends. In today's village, it's time for Uncle Lin to play the leading role. Like a gentleman, he spread his hands and led a group of people into the village committee office.

Drafting agreements, signing multilateral contracts, applying for mining licenses, and everything related to sand and gravel mining is proceeding in an orderly manner.

If you want to talk about doing beautiful things, you can play many rounds in succession. It’s okay. You don’t know anything about doing business and signing contracts.

"Xiaolin, please sign."

The deputy director of the Construction Bureau pushed a file over and said.

"Okay, thank you."

Grabbed a signature pen and scribbled names on every page. As for what the name said on the document, it didn't matter.

"Lin Le, please sign."

The Director of the River Management Bureau personally handed over the pen and said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you."

What mining licenses, agreements, guarantees, etc., I don’t even look at it, like a big shot, just draw some names casually, and it’s done.

"Mr. Lin Le, please read it, confirm it, and then sign."

The director of the law firm held up the contract with both hands, and handed it to him respectfully.

"Okay, thank you." What kind of contract, there are so many written, I am dazzled looking at it, but I pretend to be serious, I read it line by line, straightened my waist, and straightened it Hats, page after page are marked with names.

With the great assistance of Pan Yihong's friends, the matter was settled quickly. The 100 million points were counted and deposited in the bank, waiting for the money to generate money. Since the top figures personally intervened, who would dare to blackmail him.

I wanted to invite the guests to the town for a drink, but I didn't expect that everyone said something was wrong, so I drove away in a hurry, stood at the front of the car window, and said goodbye to them, it was him, Lin Le.

In one night, he became both an official and a boss, both powerful and rich, and he didn't know how to live the life of this immortal disciple. He straightened his back, hung his hands straight, half-clasped With fists in hand, imitating the benevolent and powerful, he walked swaggeringly outside the shop in the village, smoking and grinning when he met everyone, but he didn't know how to greet him.