My Master Is a God

When Yang Yiyun returned home, he found that Chen Qibian had already returned. When he saw Yang Yiyun running up, he said, "Sir, I have already transferred the engineering team of the Chen family. It's on the south slope. Let's see when we can get it." Start work?"

For Chen Qibian's attitude towards things, Yang Yiyun admired him a hundred times, but he was a little stunned when he listened to him.

Naturally, the sooner the construction started, the better, but how to plan, but you need a way of thinking, and you need to discuss it with Liu Zhenguo.

With a forced smile, he said, "Lao Qi, the sooner the construction can start, the better, but there is no plan yet. Are there any architects in the engineering team you brought?"

"Yes, I specially transferred two architects. One is studying Western architecture and the other is Chinese architecture. They both have model drawings of new rural construction in their hands. I asked them to come. Sir, can you take a look?"

"You're too thoughtful, okay, you guys call here, if you have the design drawings of the county, then you can start construction today." Yang Yiyun is very satisfied with Chen Qibian's work.

Chen Qibian nodded and went to the side to make a phone call, and Yang Yiyun also called Liu Zhenguo, asking him to come to his house to study the architecture of the new village together.

The complete construction team brought by Chen Qibian has already set up camp in the wasteland on the south slope opposite the village.

Soon after the phone call, two architects suddenly came over with a lot of designs, and Liu Zhenguo came to Yang Yiyun's house not long after.

Several people were sitting in the yard, and grandma and younger sister had already started cooking to entertain the guests.

Cooking for guests in the countryside is the most basic etiquette. No matter what the family conditions are, there is a meal. The hospitality of Shangyang Village is also famous for its enthusiasm.

Several people worked together, looked at the design drawings brought by the two architects, and finally chose the design drawings for the new village to be merged with China West.

The outside adopts Chinese architectural elements, and everything inside is designed by Xipei, including decoration and so on. Anyway, Yang Yiyun means how to do it. There are only 32 households in the entire Shangyang Village. Standard build.

Each family has a two-story small western-style building with a yard. The cost estimate is 300,000 for a set, and 15 million for 50 sets. In addition, the new village Yang Yiyun requested an activity center for the elderly, a library, etc., and the entire new village will be built. A budget of almost 20 million is needed to complete it.

The other is the renovation of the old village, some old houses need to be repaired, etc., and the ancestral house of the family has been brought over and reconnected together. Once the facilities are down, the budget for repairing and transforming the art village actually exceeds the cost of the new village. Around twenty-five million.

The new and old renovations add up to four thousand and five hundred.

This budget was far beyond Yang Yiyun's expectations. Originally, he estimated in his heart that a few million at most tens of millions would be enough, but he did not expect to budget forty-five million.

Right now he doesn't have that much money, and he only has four to five million shares of Zhuyan Pill.

Of course, Yang Yiyun knew that he had high requirements for everything, otherwise he wouldn't have spent so much money, but since he wanted to do it, he had to do his best, and he didn't think about money.

He is not worried about this, the big deal is to refine two furnaces of pills and sell them at auction. He now has dragon blood elixir on his body, and he can refine some pills of the same level as Creation Vitality Pills.

So in terms of money, he is ready to make money, but the standards for new village construction and old village renovation will not be lowered.

This will be the first thing he does for the folks, and it is also to build a dojo for himself, the grade can only be high but not low.

Immediately made a decision and said to Chen Qibian: "Lao Qi has made a decision like this. I have about five million in this card. You can use it to start construction first. I will get all the money in the budget within a month."

Chen Qibian gave up repeatedly and said: "Mr.'s business is my business. Don't worry about the money, Mr. Chen's family still has a little bit of money, so let me pay this money, which is my kindness to Mr.

Yang Yiyun smiled and said, "I'll accept Lao Qi's wish, but don't worry about the money, I'm not short of the money, and I'm doing something for the people in my hometown and my family, so it will change your taste if you pay for it, you just need to help me Just be responsible for the transformation of the old and new villages.”

"Then I'll listen to Mr., and we'll go get busy." After saying this, Chen Qibian and the two designers were about to leave.

But Yang Yiyun stayed behind and said: "Don't worry, anyway, today is setting up the camp, and the construction will officially start tomorrow. My grandma has cooked all the meals. It's not too late for you to leave after eating. Don't let her old man down."

Chen Qibian was very moved, and nodded again and again to do it again.

After eating, several people chatted for a while, and when their faces were almost dusk, they left.

In the morning of the next day, Liu Zhenguo organized the whole village to hold a groundbreaking ceremony for the new village. As a funder, Yang Yiyun would naturally go to the scene.

The first shovel was moved amidst the sound of firecrackers. The whole village was very happy with the construction of the new village and expressed their strong support for Yang Yiyun. Those who had no farm work at home would go to the construction site to help out voluntarily.

After everything was over, Yang Yiyun was covered in dust, left the construction site, wandered away thinking about the fairy.

He wants to wash off the dust on his body.

When entering the small valley, there was a small forest to pass through. At a certain moment, Yang Yiyun heard the sound of light footsteps behind him.

He was overjoyed, remembering that he had joked with Yuan Jinfeng yesterday and asked her to come to Fairy Lake to take a bath together.

At this time, he didn't turn his head back, and continued to walk happily in his heart, and the light footsteps behind him followed unhurriedly.

After arriving at the Fairy Lake, Yang Yiyun wanted to scare Yuan Jinfeng intentionally, stood by the pool, took off his jacket, then turned his back to the back and said with a smile: "Sister Jinfeng, if you don't say anything, I'm going to take off my pants a ha ha ha!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a giggle behind him, but it wasn't Yuan Jinfeng's.

When Yang Yiyun turned around, he saw a middle-aged woman standing on a boulder more than three meters high, eight or nine meters away, in her thirties, wearing strange clothes, all black, like It is the dress of a minority.

He has a seductive appearance, with a pair of jet-black dark circles under his eyes, and a gorgeous lipstick on his thick lips, as if he had drunk blood, which gave him an evil feeling.

"Who are you?" Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect to be a flirt, with good muscles. Little brother, you can call me Sister Luosha." While speaking, she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, and suddenly jumped from the height of more than three meters. He jumped off the boulder and landed firmly in front of Yang Yiyun.

"You are an ancient warrior?" Yang Yiyun just felt the powerful energy from her, so he picked up the clothes and put them on. He didn't want his vigorous figure to be watched by this evil old woman.

The woman who called herself Rakshasa smiled shyly and said, "Little brother, you are Yang Yiyun, right? It's really hard to find you!"

"What's the matter?" Yang Yiyun had already guessed the purpose of her coming, but his heart became colder and colder. This is his hometown. This female ancient warrior unexpectedly found her hometown, which made Yang Yiyun feel a sense of crisis in his heart. .

From the point of view of qi and blood, this woman's skill should surpass the dark energy of bright energy.

According to Chen Qibian's words, there are very few dark energy ancient warriors. Perhaps only one dark energy out of thousands of bright energy ancient warriors, stepping into the dark energy is the real ancient warrior, and the strength will be very powerful.

Yang Yiyun also felt from the energy and blood of the woman in front of him that she was very powerful. In terms of strength alone, she might be comparable to him, or even a little stronger than him.

The woman giggled and said, "Little brother, since you know that my sister is an ancient warrior, you should understand why I'm looking for you, right?"

"You want the pill formula on me? Let me tell you the truth, I don't have any prescriptions for Xiao Pei Yuan Pill on me at all. It is said that there is news of Xiao Pei Yuan Pill on me, but someone did it on purpose." Yang Yiyun looked at she said.

"Do you think my sister will believe you? Stop talking nonsense and hand over Dan Fang. My sister will leave you a whole body. Otherwise, don't blame my sister for being cruel. I know that you have a little sister who is as beautiful as a flower and a grandmother in your family. "The Rakshasa woman threatened Yang Yiyun with a giggle.

"Looking for death~" Yang Yiyun was furious, his grandma and younger sister were his Ni Lin, and this reckless woman threatened him with her grandma and younger sister, which offended him Ni Lin.

Immediately, with a loud roar, he punched the woman with his hands, and the true qi in his whole body circulated, but his hands were merciless.

"Hmph~ lifeless thing." Seeing Yang Yiyun attacking, the Rakshasa woman snorted coldly, waved her hands around her waist, and the next moment two machetes about one foot long appeared in her hands, with eyes one meter long Facing Yang Yiyun's fist, the speed was as fast as lightning.