My wife is very drunk

Chapter 543 What Is Selling Is Just a Story

Wei Xiao looked at everyone coldly.

Probably he also knew that these few should be local officials, but he didn't have much contact with them.

"If I knew that Mr. Wei was here, I should have come to have a look yesterday."

"It is said that you have already approved the land of the orphanage to someone else?" Wei Xiao asked.

"Mr. Wei, there may be some misunderstanding." The official wiped the sweat from his face: "In our local area, in order to invigorate the economy, this is not to attract investment. Just now, some investors have taken a fancy to this area and feel that it has been successfully built. The golf course is not bad. On the one hand, it can enrich everyone’s spare time life; on the other hand, it can also attract more rich people to come here. Maybe they will come here to invest more because of the investment environment here.”

Wei Xiao was not interested in these rhetoric at all.

He asked indifferently: "So, in your mind, building a golf course on this land is more valuable than an orphanage?"

"This……"

Wei Xiao sneered: "Or, for the sake of your so-called political achievements, you don't need to take care of these people's livelihood affairs?"

"No." The official was even more embarrassed: "After all, in a place, the economy must first be invigorated..."

After all, it is still political achievements.

Wei Xiao sneered: "If I open the array of my old residence in this orphanage, how many people will come to visit?"

He pointed again, pointing at the old locust tree at the door: "Or, if I name that tree the Umbrella of Love, how many people will it attract to travel?"

The official looked embarrassed, how could it be such a simple thing?
Wei Xiao glanced coldly, and his eyes stopped at the official's waist.

"I want to ask, how much is this belt around your waist?" Wei Xiao asked back.

The official was startled, and immediately stretched out his hand to block it: "Mr. Wei was joking, a rotten belt is not worth much."

Wei Xiao sneered: "Are you bullying me that I don't have eyes, can't you tell? This thing, at least thirty to forty thousand?"

The official finally had to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief again: "Mr. Wei, I was just given to me by my relatives abroad. He said, thirty-eight thousand..."

Wei Xiao didn't bother to care about where his belt came from.

His expression once again showed that incomparable arrogance and arrogance: "A mere two-finger-wide belt can be sold for such a high price, is it really worth so much money?"

A group of people next to them agreed: "These are not worth so much money, because the fame is here, and everyone rushes to the fame."

Wei Xiao sneered: "To put it bluntly, it's just that people's stories are well told, so that a group of fools think that they are special because they bring these things."

This refers to Sang scolding Huai.

The official didn't dare to talk anymore, but he felt remorse in his heart. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have come out with the belt on, and Wei Xiao stared at him to make a big fuss.

Wei Xiao turned around, pointed at the old locust tree at the entrance of the orphanage again and said, "If I tell a story, this story is the lingering love story between me and my wife. Telling how this locust tree can Fulfill all wishes between lovers, you say, will anyone come to visit this tree?"

Everyone was stunned by this thought.

"Here, I have already decided to build it into a holy place for love tourism." Wei Xiao declared straightforwardly and domineeringly: "I want to invest one billion yuan to make this place a holy place for love tourism, attracting men and women from all over the world to come and watch. "

(End of this chapter)