I didn't rent a car when I went home for the New Year, and the whole village thought I was lone

The old man was very happy, but he didn't know how to do it.

"Leave it all to me?"

"Yes, I may only be responsible for the funding."

Tan Boyuan was dumbfounded. There was such a good thing in the world.

Those who do garden design are actually no different from those who write novels and make movies. What they fear most is that the client's father is there to make decisions, making it a funny scene where an outsider commands an insider.

Now Qin Mo wants to be a hands-off boss, so he is naturally welcome.

"Boss Qin, sorry to ask, what is your budget?"

Although Tan Boyuan called Qin Mo as Boss Qin just now, this "you" is really full of expectations.

He doesn't need a lot of money, but a garden landing is a project worth more than 10 million yuan.

Tan Boyuan was afraid that young bosses like Qin Mo would get rich overnight and have no idea about the price of garden projects. They thought that the whole project would only cost a few hundred thousand.

"Budget?"

Qin Mo had never thought about this carefully. He now had too many sources of income. There were millions of dollars flowing into his bank account every day, and dividends from various industries were received every quarter.

"Is one million a day enough?" Qin Mo asked tentatively.

"One million a day?" Tan Boyuan was stunned. What kind of budgeting method is this? Normally, isn't it 10 million or 20 million?

Tan Boyuan was confused by Qin Mo. "No, Mr. Qin, I really don't understand what you mean. What do you mean by one million a day?"

"Ah, it's like this. I can only make more than one million a day, and there are other expenses to be reserved. I can probably leave about one million for the garden project."

"..."

Tan Boyuan was dumbfounded.

Earning more than one million a day, is this business so easy to do now? Qin Mo is only a few years old in front of him. Is this scientific?

Tan Boyuan now suspected which hospital Qin Mo had escaped from. Did you daydream too much? You can earn more than one million yuan a day, so you need to make three or five hundred million yuan a year.

Tan Boyuan sighed. He was really looking forward to it just now, but now he was ready to call the security guard.

Qin Mo didn't know that Tan Boyuan had thought so much after hearing his budget of one million yuan a day. As a sincere party, he had already prepared a bank card.

At this time, Qin Mo took it out and gently placed it on the table. There was a note on the bank card with the password of six eights and Qin Mo's contact information.

"Professor Tan, there is 500,000 yuan in it, which is my sincerity money. If you are free, you can come to our Qinjia Village tomorrow to check out the venue. It's better to hurry than to slow down."

Qin Mo turned around and left after saying something.

Tan Boyuan watched Qin Mo leave, and took the bank card with doubt. There was an ATM machine outside their college office, so he took the card and took a look.

This was a surprise. There was actually 500,000 yuan in the card!

Tan Boyuan was overjoyed. This guy was not a madman, but a unique and wealthy young boss!

Tan Boyuan immediately took out his mobile phone and called several graduate students he brought with him, "Quick, pack up and get ready to go with me to check the venue. Someone has sponsored our competition project!"

...

After seeing the money in the bank account, Tan Boyuan was excited and called the students to Qinjia Village to check the venue.

The design draft they used for the competition can use an astonishing six hectares of land, which is almost the size of a hundred acres of rural land. This has very high requirements for the venue. Even if they can reduce the land use by a certain proportion, they still need a large area.

"Wait a minute, who are you!"

When Tan Boyuan led his students to Qinjia Village to explore the venue in a hurry, Qin Mo was still in Dongyang City and was not in a hurry to come back.

The old men and women in the village didn't know who Tan Boyuan and his party were, so they stopped them.

When Tan Boyuan saw the old men and women in the village, it was not much different from seeing his own relatives.

He walked up enthusiastically, shook Qin Guofu's hand, and then nodded to the old men and women one by one, "Hello, you should all be Mr. Qin's relatives, right? I was asked by Mr. Qin to build a garden for your Qinjia Village. I wonder which piece of land Mr. Qin arranged?"

As Tan Boyuan spoke, he looked at the Qinjia Village in front of him.

At first glance, he saw the bustling commercial street construction site, the excavator and dozens of workers busy scene, which made Tan Boyuan have a further understanding of Qin Mo's strength.

No wonder he had the confidence to give him a hundred every day.

10,000 yuan budget.

Tan Boyuan was inexplicably excited, and the old men and women in Qinjia Village were confused.

"What the hell? What is Xiaomo planning to do?"

"It sounds like he wants to build a garden?"

"I know. It was you, Old Five, who said that our Qinjia Village has everything except scenery this morning, and Xiaomo heard it!"

Fifth Master Qin Liangping got anxious when he heard this, "Oh, Third Brother, you shouldn't say that. I just whispered something this morning, and you echoed me!"

Qin Liangping spent a lot of money on Qin Mo to save his life last time, and he has always been under this psychological burden. Now that this matter is on his head, he will never agree.

"Go, go, go, all of you, leave now. We don't need to build a manor in Qinjia Village!"

"That's right, you want to ruin Xiaomo's wallet again, leave now, or I'll take the broom."

Grandma Qi, Uncle San and others had no ill will towards Tan Boyuan and others, but they would never allow Xiaomo to waste money again. They were in their seventies and eighties and continued to spend the money of young people, which would shorten their lives.

"But Mr. Qin has already given me 500,000..."

Tan Boyuan was driven away by the old men and women, and just as he was about to say something else, Qin Tianrui and several young people finally arrived.

They learned from Qin Mo in the morning that Qin Mo was going to build a manor in Qinjia Village, but they didn't expect Qin Mo to move so quickly. In less than half a day, a team had already come to survey the terrain.

Qin Tianrui knew the style of his younger brother Qin Mo. Since this matter had come to this point, there was no talk of stopping. If he wanted to get this done, he couldn't let Tan Boyuan talk nonsense again.

Qin Tianrui thought of this, and squeezed in front of the old man and the old lady in two steps, stretching out his arms to stop everyone.

"Dear fellow villagers, don't worry, I'll call Qin Mo first to find out what's going on?"

Qin Tianrui calmed everyone down, then gave Qin Fengyu a look, and Qin Fengyu quickly called Qin Mo.

"Brother Mo, what's going on? A 50-year-old scholar came to us with a group of students, saying that he wanted to survey the terrain and build a garden. The old men and women were very anxious when they heard it."