Chapter 457 He Meng is here?
After returning home with a bunch of drawings, Wang Dayuan and Wang Dayou were excited and pulled Wang Yan out to check in on the spot.
Standing on the hillside, pointing out the country with a click, and returning home with all your fun.
"After the New Year, I will send you another 20 million in batches, and according to the plan..."
Wang Yan's talk about 20 million is like 2,000 yuan, which makes his uncle stunned again.
Wang Dayuan had no extra thoughts. He knew that his son was not short of this little money, and he nodded half excitedly.
"Well, I will manage our foundation..."
In the next two days, the whole family began to study the construction order.
After repeated consideration and comparison, the mountain streams and fish ponds were placed at the end, and the construction of the living area was placed at the forefront.
"Wangjiaao will soon withdraw the village. It will be difficult to enter the mountain. We have to get the workers and our address."
“Biogas tanks are the focus.”
"The valley must be opened to the south and a three-level road is built."
"We have to reserve a good space, first use level three to deal with it, and then build it thoroughly before upgrading..."
“Repair of reservoirs and digging streams are both major projects…”
"Nothing is the only thing we have to do is to build 10 years, but not 10 years, 20 years, 30 years, slowly endure it!"
What Wang Yan took out was the tip of the iceberg in the plan, which made his father and uncle feel deeply stressed.
The real panoramic view is extremely terrifying.
The construction and decoration of the villa will cost about 500 to 800 million yuan.
If you want to upgrade to the highway level outside, it will cost 3.5-5 billion.
Without black technology, fertile soil and purifying water sources are all investments of 10 billion yuan, and it is difficult to achieve current results.
How much does it cost to repair a reservoir?
Of course, if the villa can become famous and the products are specially supplied to a certain sea, that road can allow the city to apply for subsidies from the state, and it may not cost a penny.
However, due to certain restrictions, Wang Yan may not be so sexy... In short, let's discuss it again.
A few days passed by in a flash.
Early in the morning of 281, the two families drove back to Drum Corner.
Wang Yan couldn't live in the house, so he took over the house next door. Brother Xizi would not go back to his hometown or have a holiday this year, and would give Mr. Wang a blessing.
After the family was cleaning up, Wang Yan changed his clothes and prepared to attend the class reunion.
Zhang Yin, Wang Yonglei, Datou and other sand sculptures started urging them in the morning, and they only had lunch at noon, so I don’t know what they were anxious about.
Driven on the ragged second-hand Wrangler, Wang Yan came to Dongyuan International...the Internet cafe next door.
Oh, hey, look at your prospects!
The eldest young master was very disdainful of the pre-events and felt from the bottom of his heart that the Internet cafe party was not worthy of Brother Fugui's current level.
However, when he found that everyone was driving a 4V5 black, he immediately asked to join the battle vigorously.
"Damn it! No, I won't be with Wang'er!"
"Yes, right, re-adjust, teammates must be assigned according to the rank!"
MMP!
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Brother Dog was angry: "Do you know what a scholar is? Don't treat each other with admiration for three days?"
He has played the role of Emperor Wang, and Wang Yan’s current momentum is intimidating.
The sculptors were half-believing and half-doubted: "What do you mean is that your current level is very broad?"
"right!"
Wang Yan nodded with confidence.
Then when I logged in to the game, everyone realized that something was wrong: "Why is the rank still bronze?"
"small!"
"The skin is quite complete..."
"The trumpet must also be a sign!"
"Brother Wang, where are you going?"
"All right!"
Everyone thinks that you have to give face to the rich. Maybe you can have an afternoon or evening event. When Wang'er is happy, she said, "Young Master Wang will pay for the whole consumption"?
"Then you choose the position first."
Wang Yan thought about it and felt that he could not be stubborn and had to be steady, so he waved his hand in a coquettish manner: "Give me the mid-lane disaster, see if I kill the other side!"
Suddenly, a dominant fear filled everyone's hearts...
Ten minutes later.
"I move, move...back...dum, I've emptied it!"
Wang Yan, who had two darts empty, lay down with a whistle, with a record of 0-5.
The sand sculptures looked up one after another and looked at the sand sculptures: Brother, what about you to look at them with admiration?
Zhang Yin thought about it and asked Wang Yonglei quietly: "Do you feel that Wang'er is getting more frivolous?"
Wang Yonglei suddenly realized: "So he is so impressed!"
Others dare not criticize because Wang Yan's status is different from the past, and Gu Jiashu is not used to it, and his temper becomes more and more irritable.
"Wang'er, I'm a jungler in the grass!"
Wang Yan thought about it and sighed: "Okay, I will play jungler in the next game..."
(⊙?⊙)!
Elegant butterfly!
Can you play assistive?
In the third game, the eldest young master was indeed driven to the auxiliary position, and then successfully exploded Xiao Kai, who was in the master's position...
The process was not very pleasant, so the length of the article was omitted.
Everyone returned to the hotel with a giggle, and many female classmates had already gathered in the banquet hall where they booked.
Wang Yan and Datou were guarded by the sand sculptures, their eyes accidentally passed by a crowd, and their steps were uncontrollably paused.
He Meng is really here?
It has been more than half a year since I saw her, and the last conversation on WeChat was: "Thank you, I may not have time to go to your school banquet, it's even."
That sentence and red envelope collection record have been left in the private chat interface. Wang Yan did not delete it, but he did not click on her avatar again to check his circle of friends.
After not seeing her for half a year, she seemed to be more arrogant than before.
Arrogance is pride, and prestige is reserve.
She sat in the crowd, smiling slightly, her chin slightly closed, and her eyes were obviously alienated when she looked at people. Other girls would occasionally hug each other and fight, but she was always independent of the world.
But, she has always been the center of the crowd.
In another corner of the room, Yu Qiuli dressed in an extremely sexy and hot manner, but she refused to lean in front of her, but just glanced at her from time to time.
This is He Meng, the most beautiful and stressful goddess in this year's experiment, the secret crush of the vanguard.
Big Head Gu Jiashu laughed and took the initiative to greet him: "Great beauty, thank you for your appreciation of the light and the glory is shining!"
"I am also a classmate in our class, it would be too much for you to say that."
He Meng's answer is like a standard upper class socialite, polite, polite, impeccable, but lacks warmth.
If He Miaomiao is a wild lady, innocent and charming, then she is the highest-level aristocrat that can be educated in the mining city.
In other words - pretending very well.
I feel that she was not so ill before going to college...
Wang Yan was whispering in her heart when she saw her turn and glance at her, her eyes paused slightly on her face, revealing a trace of real surprise.
Time is short, as if it is an illusion.
Wang Yan had an inexplicable hostility towards her, and he did not realize it, so the pickiness and vigilance in his eyes were far greater than nostalgia.
After his eyes were intertwined, He Meng frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!