God of Life

Wang Dayuan came home with a bunch of drawings. Wang Dayuan and his brothers got excited. He pulled Wang Yan out and stepped on the spot.

Standing on the hillside, clicking and pointing at the river and mountains and returning with joy.

“I'll call you in 20 million instalments after the year, according to plan...”

Wang Yan talked about 20 million like 2000 yuan and stunned Uncle again.

Wang Dayuan didn't have any extra thoughts, knowing that his son wasn't too bad for the money, half excited, half heavy nod.

“Well, I'll take care of our base business...”

In the next two days, a whole family began to study the construction sequence.

After repeated discretionary comparisons, mountain creek fish ponds are placed in the end, and living area construction is at the forefront.

“Wang Jia immediately evacuated the village. It will not be easy to enter the mountain. We have to connect the workers with our address. ”

“Biogas ponds are the focus. ”

“The mouth of the mountain must open to the south and build a tertiary road. ”

“We need to set aside space, deal with it first with three levels, and then build it completely before we upgrade...”

“Repairing reservoirs and digging streams is a big project...”

“What we did was build 10 years, not 10 years, 20 years, 30 years, slow down! ”

Wang Yan pulled out just the tip of the iceberg in the plan, and his father and uncle were already under a lot of pressure.

The real panorama is even more terrifying.

Construction + basic renovation of the estate, almost 500 to 800 million.

That road out there needs 3.5-5 billion to upgrade to a high-speed level.

Without black technology, fertile soils and purified water are tens of billions of levels of investment, and it is difficult to achieve the results that we have today.

How much is it to fix the reservoir?

Of course, if the estate is famous and the product is dedicated to a sea, the road allows the city to apply to the state for subsidies, possibly without paying a penny.

However, due to certain limitations, Wang Yan may not play so loud... anyway.

A few days passed.

In the early morning of 281, the two families drove back to the drum corner.

Wang Yan's family was unable to stay, and the house next door was occupied again - Xizi will not return to his hometown for vacation this year, and Wang will be given 007 Blessings.

The family cleaned up, Wang Yan changed his clothes and was ready to go to a classmates' party.

Zhang Yin, Wang Yonglei, Datou and other sand sculptures have been rushing since the morning. They only ate at noon. I don't know what they were rushing for.

Open the broken used Wrangler, Wang Yan came to Dongyuan International... the Internet cafe next door.

Ouch! Hey, look at that!

Major Major is very disgusted with the front-line activities. I feel that the internet cafe party is not suitable for the current level of rich brother.

But when he finds out that everyone is missing a man in the 4V5, he immediately and vigorously requests to join the war.

“Shit! No, no, no. I'm not with Wang. ”

“Right, right, right. Redesign, we have to assign teammates by segment! ”

MMP!

(‵ □ ′) ╯ ︵ ┻ ━ ┻

Brother Dog is angry: “Do you understand what it means to treat each other like a monster for three days?! ”

Wang Yan, who played Emperor Wang, is now a thief.

The sand sculptors were half-hearted: “You mean, you're at a very broad level now? ”

“Yes!”

Wang Yanli nodded upright.

And then when you're logged in to the game, you realize it's wrong: "Why is the segment still bronze? ”

“Small! ”

“The skin is quite complete...”

“The trumpet has to have a deck! ”

“Brother Wang, where are you going? ”

“All of it! ”

When you think about it, you have to give the rich man face. Maybe an afternoon or evening event. Wang Er is happy and says, "Whole field consumption is paid for by Prince Wang”?

“Pick your spot first. ”

Wang Yan thought about it. He felt he couldn't wave. He had to be steady. Then Wang Yan shook his hand with cowhide and tear: “Give me a shot, see if I can kill across the street! ”

Suddenly, a dominated fear spreads in people's minds...

Ten minutes later.

“I'm out of position, I'm out of position... go back... shit, I'm empty! ”

Wang Yan, full of darts, ah lay down, battle score 0-5.

The sand sculptures looked up and looked at the sand sculpture: Brother, what about the promised impression?

Zhang Yin thought about it and asked Wang Yonglei quietly: “Do you feel Wang Er has changed his dishes? ”

Wang Yonglei suddenly realized: “It's such a shock! ”

No one else dares to spray. That's because Wang Yan's status is different now. Gujia is not accustomed to it. His temper is getting more violent.

“Wang, I'm playing wild in the grass! ”

Wang Yan thought about it and sighed: “Okay, I'll fight in the next round...”

(Chuckles)

Butterfly!

Can you play assistant?

In the third inning, Young Master was definitely thrown into the auxiliary position, and then successfully exploded Kai in the master position...

Until 11: 30, the process is not very pleasant, so this is omitted.

Everyone went back to the hotel and booked a banquet hall where a lot of girls had gathered.

Wang Yan and Big Head were guarded in the middle by the sand sculptors. His eyes accidentally swept past a crowd and his footsteps were uncontrolled.

Is he really here?

I haven't seen her in over six months, and the last conversation on WeChat was, "Thank you, I probably don't have time for your promotion, even. ”

That sentence and the red envelope collection record remained in the private chat interface. Wang Yan did not delete it, but did not click on her avatar again to view the circle of friends.

Haven't seen her in six months, she seems more proud than ever.

Pride is pride, pride is perseverance.

She sat in the crowd, smiling shallow, her chin closing slightly, her eyes with obvious alienation when she looked at people, other girls occasionally clung together to make a scene, she always survived independence.

But the center of the crowd has always been her.

In the other corner of the room, Yu Qiuli dressed extremely sexy and hot, but refused to lean in front of her, just glancing at her from time to time.

This is Ho Dream, the most beautiful and stressful goddess of the experiment, the pussy of the dark love object.

The Big Head Gujia Book smiled and took the initiative to greet him: “Big Beauty, thank you for the glory and glow! ”

“I'm one of our classmates, too. That would be outrageous. ”

He Meng's answer was like that of a standard superior social celebrity, courteous, polite, impeccable, but lacking in temperature.

If He Miao Miao is a wild young lady, naive and rotten, then she is the most educated nobleman in the mining city.

In other words —— pretend to be good.

She felt less ill before going to college...

Wang Yanzheng defamed her, and saw her turn her head and sweep. Her eyes stopped slightly on her face, revealing a real surprise.

Time is short, like an illusion.

Wang Yan had an unknown hostility towards her and was not aware of it. Therefore, her eyes were far more picky and vigilant than her memories.

After his gaze staggered, He Meng frowned slightly.

Wang Yan found Yu Qiuli and stopped following her.