Chapter 109: Raksha female ancient warrior

When Yang Yiyun returned home, he found that Chen Qibian had already returned. When he saw Yang Yiyun running forward, he said, "Sir, I have already transferred the Chen family’s engineering team. It’s in Nanpo. See when you can Start work?"

Yang Yiyun admired Chen Qibian's attitude towards things, but he was really taken aback when listening to him.

Naturally, the sooner the construction starts, the better, but how to plan requires an idea, and I need to discuss it with Liu Zhenguo.

With a wry smile, "Old Seven, the sooner the construction starts, the better, but there is no plan yet. Are there any architects in the engineering team you brought?"

"Yes, I sent two architects on a special trip. One is studying Western architecture and the other is Chinese architecture. They all have model drawings for new-type rural construction. I ask them to come, sir, you see?"

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

Chen Qibian nodded and walked aside to call, and Yang Yiyun also dialed Liu Zhenguo's phone and asked him to come to the house to study the architecture of the new village.

The complete construction team brought by Chen Qibian has been camped in the wasteland on the southern **** opposite the village.

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

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

It is the most basic etiquette for guests to cook in the countryside. Regardless of family conditions, there is a meal. Shangyang Village’s hospitality is also famous for its enthusiasm.

Several people did it together, watched the design drawings brought by the two architects, and finally chose the design drawings of the new village with the merger of China and West.

Chinese architectural elements are used on the outside, and everything inside is designed by Western Petrochemical Corporation, including decoration, etc. Anyway, Yang Yiyun means how to come from it. There are only 32 households in Shangyang Village. He follows the design of 50 households. Standard construction.

Each family has a two-story building with a courtyard, and the cost budget is 300,000 yuan for one set, and 15 million yuan for fifty sets. In addition, Yang Yiyun from the new village requested an activity center for the elderly, a library, etc., and the whole new village was built. It takes almost 20 million to complete.

The other is the renovation of the old village, some old houses need to be repaired, etc., and the ancestral homes of the three-in-one family are brought over and reconnected. Once the facilities are down, the budget for repairing and rebuilding the Art Village actually exceeds the cost of the new village About 25 million.

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

This budget was far beyond Yang Yiyun's expectations. He originally estimated that a few million at most tens of millions would be enough, but he did not expect to have a budget of 45 million.

Right now he doesn't have that much money, and he only has four to five million Zhuyan Pills in his body.

Of course, Yang Yiyun knew that everything was demanding, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use so much money, but since he had to do it, he had to do his best. There was no way for money.

He doesn't worry about this. It's a big deal to refine two pots of pill for auction. He now has dragon blood elixir, which can refine some pill of the same level as the life-forming pill.

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

This will be the first thing he will do for the villagers, and he will also build a dojo for himself, the grade can only be high and not low.

He immediately said to Chen Qibian: "Lao Qi is set. I have about five million in this card. You can start construction first. I will collect all the budgeted money within a month."

Chen Qibian said again and again: "Mister's business is mine. Don't worry about the money, Mr. Chen's family still has a lot of family background. Let me pay this money, which is considered to be my affection for my husband."

Yang Yiyun smiled and stopped saying: "Old Qi, I take it, but you don’t care about the money. I don’t miss the money, and I’m doing something for my hometown and my family. The taste of letting you pay will change. You just need to help me. Just be responsible for the reconstruction of the old and new villages."

"Then I'll leave it to Mr., let's go busy." After saying this, Chen Qibian and two designers were about to leave.

But Yang Yiyun was left behind and said: "Don't worry, anyway, today is to set up camp, and the construction will officially start tomorrow. My grandma's rice is ready, and it is not too late to leave after you eat. Don't let her old man's wishes be disappointed."

Chen Qibian was very moved and nodded again and again.

After eating, the few people talked again, and their faces were almost dusk before they left.

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

The first shovel was moved amidst the sound of firecrackers. The whole village was happy with the construction of the new village and expressed their strong support for Yang Yiyun. Those who did not have farm work at home would go to the construction site to volunteer to help.

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

He will wash the dust off his body.

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

He was overjoyed. He remembered joking with Yuan Jinfeng yesterday and told her to come to the Fairy Pool for a bath.

At this time, he didn't turn his head, he continued to walk happily, and the light footsteps behind him did not hurriedly follow.

After arriving at the fairy lake, Yang Yiyun thought in his heart to frighten Yuan Jinfeng deliberately, stood by the lake, took off his coat, then turned his back to behind and smiled and said, "Sister Jinfeng, if you don’t say anything, I'm going to take off my pants. a ha ha ha!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was no chuckle behind him, but it was not Yuan Jinfeng's.

Yang Yiyun turned around and saw a middle-aged woman standing on a boulder nearly three meters high, eight or nine meters behind him. She was about thirty years old, dressed a little strangely, and her clothes were all black, like It is the dress of ethnic minorities.

He looks seductive, with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, and the lipstick on his thick lips is as if he has drunk blood, giving him an evil feeling.

"Who are you?" Yang Yiyun asked, narrowing his eyes.

"Gluck, I can't think of it is still a romantic body, the muscles are good, younger brother, you can call me Sister Raksha." During her speech, she stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, and suddenly jumped from a height of more than three meters. Jumped off the boulder and landed firmly in front of Yang Yiyun.

"Are you an ancient warrior?" Yang Yiyun just felt the powerful blood from her, 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 claimed to be a Rakshasa smiled shyly: "You are Yang Yiyun, my little brother? It's really hard to find you!"

"How is it?" Yang Yiyun had already guessed the purpose of her coming, but her heart became more and more indifference. This is hometown. This ancient female warrior has found her hometown, which made Yang Yiyun feel a sense of crisis in her heart. .

From the qi and blood, this woman's skill should be surpassing Ming Jin's dark energy.

An Jin ancient warrior, in Chen Qibian's words, is rare, maybe only one of the thousands of Ming Jin ancient warriors can come out of an ancient warrior. Stepping into An Jin is the real ancient warrior, and his strength will be very powerful.

Yang Yiyun also felt from the qi and blood of the woman in front of her, that her strength was very powerful, and her strength alone might be equal to him, or even more powerful than him.

Just listen to the woman chuckled and said: "Little brother, since you know that your elder sister is an ancient warrior, you should understand my purpose of looking for you, right?"

"Do you want the pill from me? I tell you the truth, I don't have any prescriptions for Xiao Pei Yuan Pill at all. I said there was news about Xiao Pei Yuan Pill, but someone deliberately did it." Yang Yiyun looked at it. She said.

"Do you think my sister will believe you? Don't talk nonsense and hand over Dan Fang, and my sister will leave you a whole body, otherwise don't blame my sister for being cruel, but I know you still have a grandmother and a beautiful little sister in your family. The Raksha woman giggled and threatened Yang Yiyun.

"Looking for death~" Yang Yiyun was furious. His grandma and sister were his Nilin. This woman who knew nothing about life and death threatened him with his grandma and sister, which offended him.

Immediately, with a roar, he blasted his hand at the woman with a fist, and the infuriating energy of the whole body revolved, but under his hand he was merciless.

"Huh~ Something that doesn't live or die." Seeing Yang Yiyun attacking, the Raksha woman snorted coldly and waved her hands around her waist. The next moment two scimitars measuring one foot long appeared in her hands, and her eyes were one meter. He fisted at Yang Yiyun, and the speed was as fast as lightning.