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Chapter 285 These people are really rude

The world is really in decline and morals are in decline.

Li Mumu stood half a street away, watching a group of shirtless teenagers swinging their clothes and putting out fires, and couldn't help but sigh silently in her heart.

The young man is really good, he is courageous, loyal, and most importantly, he is in good shape.

She didn't know that Wang Yunxiao and his brothers were not like this two months ago. At that time, everyone was eating carrots and potatoes, and they were all sallow and thin, and they didn't even notice.

However, since becoming a soldier, everyone has been able to eat enough, and almost every meal has meat. In addition, they usually conduct high-intensity training according to the methods in the textbooks, and everyone inflates quickly as if they were inflated.

Wang Yunxiao himself has grown by about a finger, and the muscle lines on his body are clearly visible. This kind of figure that is built purely through nutritional supplementation and enhancement has a natural beauty.

Don't think that women are not lustful. The mentality of a woman when she looks at a man's body is the same as the mentality of a man when he looks at a woman.

It’s so immoral! It’s so immoral!

Li Mumu held on to the red rope on her sleeve tightly, not daring to let it run out and scare people.

In broad daylight, in full public view, this cannot be done casually.

What if they treat me like a monster and bully me?

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He also specifically warned in the telegram that it doesn’t matter how much money you make, as long as you do things well. Don’t be afraid to spend money and try to find ways to get a seat on the school board.

So scary, so scary.

Once the eldest lady's personality collapses, there will be no telling how much pressure there will be on campus life in the next few years.

This man really has something, especially his ability to organize and coordinate. Once he encounters the right opportunity in the future, his achievements may be limitless.

Although it is a private middle school, the original funder did it for charitable purposes and never thought of running the school to make money. And it's not a well-known university. Who would donate enough money to study here?

Besides, the situation seems to be quite controllable now.

Qinghe Middle School has no board of directors...

Mu Yuming was in a bad mood.

Well, Mu Yuming had to admit that compared to other schools that were beautiful on the surface but he didn't know what was actually going on inside, given the choice, he would certainly prefer to let his daughter study under Principal Zhou. Study in the school where you work.

Things went well with the Sihai Chamber of Commerce. Just as Principal Zhou expected, Mr. Huang was very interested in his ideas and plans. Especially after hearing that a new campus was going to be built for Principal Zhou's school, he approved a sum of money without saying a word. huge sum of money.

Of course he knew that anything involving money would inevitably be accompanied by some messy things, but he didn't expect that he would encounter such a chore.

Li Mumu couldn't see clearly from a distance, but she felt that the guy who asked the god to get on top of him was not very powerful. Wang Yunxiao and his brother took care of it three times, five times, five times and two times.

These days he has been running around setting up companies.

But the biggest headache right now is not this.

It turned out to be me.

If he wants to contract such a large project, it is impossible to rely on him alone. At least there must be a legally registered company and a mature professional team to handle all aspects of the problem.

What the country lacks most now is talent.

But this is not an insurmountable difficulty. If you don’t have talent, you can cultivate your own talent. If you don’t have a team, you can build your own team. If you don’t have a company, you can register your own company. As long as the funds are in place, these problems are not a problem for Mu Yuming. The most troublesome problem he encounters now is being extorted from his door.

There is no airtight wall under the sky.

Although Qinghe Middle School is expanding its new campus, Principal Zhou has always maintained a low-key style, so that even the teachers and students of the school do not know the specific situation.

But as long as it involves huge amounts of money, it will inevitably arouse the covetousness of people with evil intentions.

The atmosphere in Tianshi's official circles is somewhat better. As the land of Longxing, the president, almost all officials from top to bottom are the president's die-hard faction. They are very particular about efficiency in doing things. In addition to the necessary procedures, Basically, I can't see any deliberate delay or anything to do with taking cards.

Of course, you have to do what you should do to be kind and worldly. If you don't give it to someone without asking, that's your problem.

Mu Yuming is not an angry young college student who has just entered the society. Dealing with these things is familiar to him.

He thought that he had taken care of everything that needed to be taken care of, but he had not considered the issues of local gangs and religious associations.

In fact, this is not his fault, because according to the rules of the world, this area is covered by Wang Yunxiao. Principal Zhou felt that this was nothing, so he didn't elaborate on it.

As a result, money and silk cannot hold back people's hearts.

That morning, an old Taoist priest with a celestial spirit came to the door, claiming to be the Great Master of the Dragon and Tiger Altar of the Xuantian Daluo Sect.

He didn't even ask for money, but politely told Mu Yuming that he couldn't move this land.

why?

Because Li Fugui, a disciple of Da Luo Sect, lives here, his wife died of illness three years ago. Just because she was fasting and religious during her lifetime, did many good deeds, and practiced successfully, she was chosen by the Inanimate Mother after her death, and she was lucky enough to burn incense in front of her seat. virgin.

A few days ago, this incense-burning virgin gave the leader a dream and told her three things. First of all, I still have a sliver of blood left in the human world, and I hope the leader can take care of it. The second is the house I lived in during my lifetime. I hope it can be converted into a temple where I can enjoy incense and worship.

Finally, he opened a Dharma altar at home in her name, and completed the water and land ashram for seventy-seven forty-nine days to save the dead souls in the world and accumulate merit for himself.

Although the word "money" was not mentioned from the beginning to the end, Mu Yuming could tell that there was only one meaning in his words. If you don't give enough money, you can't touch this land!

money is not a problem.

Mu Yuming politely invited the Taoist priest to come in, sat down and made tea, giving him enough face and wanting to test his bottom line.

Unexpectedly, the other party had no bottom line at all.

"Boss Mu is a sensible person, so Pindao should be honest! I see that you are new here and don't understand the local rules at all. You will inevitably run into trouble in this regard in the future. Why don't you join our Da Luo Sect and worship Da Luo? How about Luo Tianzun?"

Seeing how polite Mu Yuming was, the old Taoist priest immediately started to get in trouble. Not only did he want money, but he also wanted his people. What was even more outrageous was that he even wanted to eat up the project.

Anyway, it’s just demolishing and building houses, and you can make a lot of money by messing around in the middle. Who are you to do this work for? I, the Da Luo Sect, have tens of thousands of disciples, but the most indispensable thing is manpower.

Seeing that Mu Yuming seemed unhappy, the old Taoist priest smiled slightly, walked to the window, pointed outside and said, "Boss Mu, look over there!"

Mu Yuming walked over, glanced in the direction of his finger, and saw a giant about two feet tall in the distance, staggering and falling down, disappearing from sight.

"What do you want me to see?"

The old Taoist priest's face turned dark.

(End of this chapter)