Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Thinking like this, Fang Lin's mood improved a lot and he stopped worrying about it.

After the car left the city, it quickly drove off the provincial highway and entered the path leading to Fenghuang Village.

Looking at the brand-new cement road, Fang Baojun was shocked several times and questioned: "Xiao Lin, you pointed the right way, right? Is this really the road to Phoenix Village?"

Not only him, but also Yang Huilan was also surprised, with disbelief on his face.

As for Fang Ping and Fangyuan, they were both in elementary school when they left, and they still more or less remember the situation in Phoenix Village.

At this time, everyone looked at the road outside a few times in surprise.

Fang Lin smiled and said: "Of course it's not wrong. Didn't I tell my aunt just now that the roads in the village have been repaired and are easy to walk."

Yang Huilan curled her lips and said, "Is it built by the government?

So what if we just build roads? Staying in the countryside will never make a difference.

With your back to the sky and your face to the loess, you can't even earn a few thousand yuan a year.

If you have a headache or fever, you have to ask others for medical expenses. How can you be embarrassed? "

Fang Lin smiled and said: "Second Aunt, Fenghuang Village is doing very well now. Everyone is making money. Every household can earn at least tens of thousands a year."

"Every household can earn at least tens of thousands a year?" Yang Huilan sneered, as if she had heard something funny.

Fang Baojun also shook his head, thinking that Fang Lin was talking nonsense, and said: "Xiao Lin, you have never done business, so you don't know how hard it is to make money.

Not to mention more than a year, if you want to make 50,000 yuan, you need a net income of more than 4,000 yuan a month.

What is the situation in Fenghuang Village? Can I still not know about your second uncle? It would be great to earn three to five thousand a year. "

Yang Huilan said: "Xiao Lin, I see that you have been a soldier for several years, but your real skills have not improved, but your bragging skills are quite good.

If it's really like what you said

, People in the village are so profitable, will your father not even be able to pay for your college education?

Will you not even be able to get the money for your mother’s medical treatment? "

As she said that, Yang Huilan glanced at Fang Ping proudly and said, "Fingping has passed the second grade of the college entrance examination this year, so my aunt can afford to send him to college.

Not only did his aunt send him to college, but she also planned to give him 2,000 yuan a month for living expenses.

As a child, it's time for you to grow up. When you go to college, you might be able to find a partner again, so you don't have to have money to spend. "

When Fang Ping heard what Yang Huilan said, he removed his eyes from the phone and smiled at Yang Huilan: "Thanks, Mom!"

Yang Huilan smiled helpfully and said: "By the way, your sister Tianai and Pingping are in the same grade. She also took the college entrance examination this year, right?

I wonder if Tianai got admitted to the undergraduate program this time?

In fact, it is not bad to take a junior college examination. After all, the teaching resources in rural areas cannot keep up, which is excusable.

However, since the village is so profitable, even if Tianai gets admitted to university, your family will not ask us to borrow tuition fees, right? "

Fang Lin's smile faded a little, and he nodded: "No, don't worry, Auntie."

"That's good." Yang Huilan smiled and said, "Today we are here to pay homage to your grandfather and his family, and we will leave in the afternoon.

The family business cannot be left alone. If it is not open for a day, it will make less money for a day.

Hey, forget it, you don’t understand what I’m saying to a rural kid like you. "

As she spoke, she waved her hand and stopped talking in disinterest.

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But I plan to keep it in front of Wang Xiu'e.

The new road leading from Fenghuang Village to the provincial highway is not long. Soon, Fenghuang Village will be in sight.

When you cross the mountain peak, the first thing you see is a magnificent project rising from the ground!

The large-scale theme framework of that project has been released, covering an area of ​​1,000 acres. Although it has not been completely built, it looks like a scaled-down version of the palace! ??

Then, there is a green base field in the distance, and several large trucks parked next to the field, loading and unloading fresh vegetables.

To the north, the signboard of Fengyang Winery is also vaguely visible, and on the south hillside, there seem to be people working hard.

This is completely different from the poor and backward Fenghuang Village with a few adobe houses scattered in Fang Baojun's impression!

If I hadn't seen the surrounding mountains that were very familiar, as well as the stone tablet at the entrance of the village with the three characters "Fenghuang Village" engraved on it, I would be very familiar with it.

They once doubted whether this was Phoenix Village after all!

Fang Baojun stepped on the accelerator a lot lighter.

It's like a foreigner suddenly driving outside Xuanwumen in the capital. He is in awe and can't help but slow down the car.

Fang Baojun stared with wide eyes and murmured: "Xiao Lin, is this really Phoenix Village?

What was built at that construction site? "

Fang Lin smiled and replied: "Second uncle, all the old houses were demolished.

The palace was built there, a bit like a courtyard made up of courtyards.

The palace will be built soon, and every household in the village will be able to get one or two sets. "

"Oh!" Fang Baojun responded blankly: "It will cost a lot of money to build this, right?"

Fang Lin said softly: "It won't cost much, just tens of millions.

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After all, the land belongs to you, and the builders are all acquaintances.

The bulk is the cost of materials and workers. "

Yang Huilan's heart skipped a beat. She didn't know why, but when she heard Fang Lin say it was tens of millions, it seemed as if he said it very easily?

"Is this also funded by the government?" Yang Huilan is a little confused. Even if the government helps the poor, it is enough to build a road, but it will rebuild such luxurious houses for the villagers?

Fang Lin shook his head and said: "It was not the government that funded it, it was built by me, including this new road, which was also built by me.

This road didn't cost much, just a few million. "

There was a brief silence in the carriage.

Fang Ping and Fangyuan, who had never looked at Fang Lin before, looked at him blankly.

Yang Huilan's mouth twitched and said: "Xiao Lin, you really don't have any capital to brag. You can brag as much as you want."

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Fang Lin smiled and didn't explain.

When the car drove into the village and got out of the car, Fang Lin pointed to the row of colored steel houses in front and said: "The villagers are living in the colored steel houses for the time being. My father and mother are also there. Let's go there."

At this time, a child ran to the car and curiously picked out the 320i logo on the back of the car.

Fang Baojun suddenly became anxious, pushed the child away, and said: "Whose child is this, what are you touching?

This is a BMW. It costs more than 300,000 yuan. Can you afford to pay for it? "

The child was startled, came behind Fang Lin, and said aggrievedly: "Your car is not that good, isn't it? It's not as good-looking as the village chief's car, so what's so great about it?"

Fang Baojun sneered and said: "What do you know, you kid? Are you talking about Liu Xiangyang? You can point it out to me how good-looking his car is."