One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

"The owner of the largest company in Binlai City and Zhang Yang are very familiar with each other."

"Did you not hear Zhang Yang calling Aunt Mo?"

"Great. Everyone in our village is as good as Zhang Yang. No matter where he goes, he will be radiant."

After learning about Wu Luoli's identity, the villagers were particularly excited.

There were red lights on his face one after another, and his heart was filled with indescribable joy.

Today, under Li Zhi's arrangement, there are thirty tables in the village.

Soon everyone went to the center of the village.

Ten people sit at each table, and those present find their place in an appropriate way.

More than a dozen girls and farm women are busy providing food and cooking.

"Aunt Qing, today is relatively humble, one day I will set up a table at home."

"This is not elementary, it is good. Twenty years ago, I came to live a harder life than this, but not on the premise of my aunt, because my aunt is poorer than you." In the face of publicity, Wu Luoli said lightly. Say.

Let her downplay, people listen to their ears, but it is also conceivable that this business legend must have suffered a lot in those days.

Wu Luoli looked at the low mud houses around him, and suddenly said: "Zhang Yang, I want to build some commercial houses on the side of Hejing. I will give you some. How about letting everyone live in the county?"

When the news came out, everyone sitting at the table was shocked.

Especially Li Zhong, he has always wanted to pull Wu Luoli to invest.

Today, she.

It is a good thing for you to raise this matter yourself.

The prosperity of a county requires a large population and industry as its foundation.

Luoli Group has a wide range of industries. As long as she says she wants to come, she will definitely invest not only in real estate, but also in various industrial projects.

Many more people don't understand why Wu Luoli is so good to Zhang Yang and the village.

"Thank you, Aunt Qing, for your kindness. I am used to it in the village. I am not used to going to the city. I believe everyone here is the same." Zhang Yang thanked Wu Luoli for his kindness. He thought about moving before.

But this idea was quickly dispelled, even if he had money, he would rather live in the village.

As long as this village develops, it will become the busiest center in the near future.

The root of Xiayang Village is here. Everyone here is more likely to make money and live more casually.

"Zhang Yang, how can you be so sure? Don't ask everyone what you mean." Wu Luoli still did not give up. She just wants to do one thing to return the publicity.

Because of the beautiful mud, her life has changed a lot, and she is even confident that within a few years, the company will enter the top 50.

"Yes, Zhang Yang, ask everyone." Li Zhong also spoke. This is a great opportunity for development. I'm sure you won't miss it.

If Wu Luoli invests in Hejing, all aspects of investment will be improved, and it will even become the first county in the future city.

As a leader, you can do this step under your own jurisdiction without any complaints or regrets in this life.

"Aunt Qing, don't ask, this guy is going to build fifty villas. No, it's right by the sea." When Zhang Yang wanted to speak, Gu Fangxia pointed to the direction of the sea.

"Fifty Villas"

"Do you want to be so crazy?"

Everyone was terrified, and even Xu Qianqian, who didn't want to listen to Zhang Yang's speech, also spoke.

Fifty villas are still on the beach, even if Wu Luoli had to send them out, it would be very difficult.

It is horrible for Zhang Yang to build this house by himself.

People in Xiayang Village are also watching Zhang Yang, 50 villas, he will not end his life.

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