Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 469: Futu City! 【2】

Brother Mo Fenghua thumped Qianye Feiran's shoulder well, and said half-seriously and half-jokingly: "Well, this sounds good. When you say it like this, I instantly feel that my image is much taller. You I like flattering, I will discuss it with them at night, if everyone thinks it is good, then use this."

"Success, in fact... there is no need to discuss it, you just make a decision..."

Mo Fenghua smiled, "This process is always going to take place. Anyway, there is a meeting, and the time is not long, and we need to discuss the matter of moving..."

"Okay, I'll go back and write three characters. After the meeting, I'll have someone engrave it on the tower..." Qianye Feiran had already confirmed the name of the city, so the characters on the tower of the gate had to be carved quickly and waited. Two days later, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, it will officially 'open'.

Qianye Feiran's calligraphy and paintings are well-known in the literati circle, and the characters on the city gate tower will be their signature in the future, and Qianye Feiran will naturally do his part.

Mo Fenghua didn't care about these things, he was very relieved of Qianye Feiran, "You can figure it out, I'm good as a shopkeeper."

Qianye Feiran cupped her hands, "Don't worry, my subordinates will definitely help you with everything."

When the meeting was held at night, the name 'Futu City' was unanimously approved.

Then, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the housewarming was unveiled and officially moved in, and all the people in Gushui Town except for business were moved there.

In the future, Gushui Town will only be used as a sentry post and a resting place for passing business travelers.

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Time passed quickly, two days passed in the blink of an eye, the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th, a rare good day in a year, it is appropriate to move to the ground...

Mo Fenghua was a little bit reluctant to move away from Gushui Town, where she had lived for more than a year. She was not a nostalgic person, but this time she couldn't explain why she had such a rare emotion. I can't even tell where I am reluctant.

However, this emotion was soon overwhelmed by the busyness. Relocation is a big project. Many small and small things have to be moved, and accommodation for nearly a thousand people has to be arranged. There is also a plaque to be unveiled at noon during the day The ceremony of praying for blessings, the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the evening, there are so many things that have to be done properly.

These things put together are enough to keep them all busy from morning to night.

Standing in front of the city gate made of black basalt at noon, everyone felt a strong oppressive force. Watching the moment when the red cloth on the city gate was lifted, thousands of people standing below screamed at the same time. Deafening cheers.

This city is the most unique for each of them. Whether it is a person from Xueshalou or a refugee from other places, they all have deep feelings for this city.The bricks and tiles here are all built by them, just like watching their own children grow up. No one else can understand that kind of emotion.

Mo Fenghua stood on the gate of the city more than ten meters high and looked down. The dark crowd below were all cheering, and the smiles on everyone's faces were filled with joy from the heart. . .

Mo Fenghua remembered what Qianye Feiran said two nights ago, this city is not an ordinary city to them, but a pagoda she built in their hearts, allowing them to see the hope of life, giving them— -Buddha……

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(End of this chapter)