When Yang Yiyun returned home, he found that Chen Qiqi had already returned, and when he saw Yang Yiyun running forward, he said: "Sir, I have transferred the Chen family's engineering team, where is it on the southern slope, can you see when the construction can start?"

Yang Yiyun admired Chen Qiwhip's attitude towards things, but listening to him, he was really a little stunned.

The sooner the construction starts, the better, but how to plan requires an idea, and it is necessary to discuss with Liu Zhenguo.

He smiled bitterly: "Old Seven, the sooner the construction starts, the better, but there is no plan yet, are there any architectural designers in the engineering team you brought?"

"Yes, I specially transferred two architectural designers, one is studying Western architecture, the other is Chinese architecture, they have the model drawings of the new rural construction in their hands, I called them, sir, can you take a look?"

"You're too thoughtful, okay, you and they called over, if there are design drawings for the county, then you can start construction today." Yang Yiyun was very satisfied with Chen Qizhi's work.

Chen Qiqi nodded and walked to the side to make a phone call, and Yang Yiyun also dialed Liu Zhenguo's phone and asked him to come to his house to study the architecture of the new village together.

The complete construction team brought by Chen Qiwhip has been set up in the wasteland on the southern slope opposite the village.

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

Several people sat in the courtyard, and the grandmother and sister had already started cooking to entertain the guests.

Cooking is the minimum etiquette in the countryside, regardless of family conditions, a meal is available, and Shangyang Village is also known for its hospitality.

Several people worked together, looked at the design drawings brought by the two architects, and finally chose the design drawings of the new village to be combined with the western part of China.

The exterior adopts Chinese architectural elements, and everything inside is the design of Western Petrochemical, including decoration and so on, anyway, Yang Yiyun means how good it is, there are only 32 households in the entire Shangyang Village, and he built it according to the standard of 50 households.

Each family has a two-story small western-style building with a yard, and the cost budget is 300,000 yuan, and 50 sets are 15 million, plus the new village Yang Yiyun asked for an elderly activity center, library, etc., and the entire new village will need a budget of almost 20 million yuan after the completion of the construction.

In addition, the renovation of the old village, some old houses to be restored, etc., as well as the ancestral house of the three entrances of the family, reconnected together, and the budget for the restoration and renovation of the art village actually exceeded the cost of the new village by about 25 million.

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

This budget was greatly unexpected by Yang Yiyun, who originally estimated in his heart that a few million or tens of millions would be enough, but he didn't expect that the budget was forty-five million.

At the moment, he doesn't have that much money, and he only has four or five million shares of Zhu Yan Dan on him.

Of course, Yang Yiyun knew that everything was his high requirements, otherwise he wouldn't need so much money, but since he wanted to do it, he did his best, and there was no way to find a way to make money.

He didn't worry about this, it was a big deal to refine two furnaces of pills and take them to auction, he now had dragon blood elixir on his body, and he could refine some pills of the same grade as the Creation Vitality Pill.

Therefore, he is ready to earn money, but the standards for the construction of new villages and the transformation of old villages are not lowered.

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

Immediately clapped the board and said to Chen Qiwhip: "Lao Qi is so decided, I have about five million in this card, you take it to start construction first, and I will get the budget money together within a month." ”

Chen Qishu stopped again and again and said: "Mr.'s business is my business, don't worry about money, Mr. still has a bit of a family background, let me pay this money, it can be regarded as my heart for Mr." ”

Yang Yiyun smiled and said: "I received Lao Qi's intentions, but you don't care about the money, I don't miss the money, and I am doing something for my hometown and my own family, so the taste of letting you pay will change, you just need to help me take care of the transformation of the old and new villages." ”

"Then I'll listen to Sir, we're going to get busy. Saying this, Chen Qiwhip and the two designers were leaving.

But Yang Yiyun left him and said: "Don't worry, anyway, today is to set up camp, and tomorrow will officially start, my grandmother's meal is ready, it's not too late for you to eat and leave, don't live up to her old man's wishes." ”

Chen Qiwhip was very moved in his heart, and nodded again and again.

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

Early the next morning, Liu Zhenguo organized the whole village to hold a groundbreaking ceremony for the new village, and Yang Yiyun, as the investor, naturally went to the scene.

The first shovel of soil was moved in the sound of firecrackers, and the whole village was happy for the construction of the new village, expressing strong support for Yang Yiyun, and 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 shrouded in dust, left the construction site, and walked away thinking about the fairy.

He was going to 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 light footsteps sounding behind him.

He was overjoyed in his heart, remembering that he joked with Yuan Jinfeng yesterday and asked her to come to Fairy Pond to take a bath together.

At this time, he didn't look back, and continued to walk happily in his heart, and the light footsteps behind him followed unhurriedly.

After arriving at the Fairy Pool, Yang Yiyun thought about deliberately scaring Yuan Jinfeng, stood on the edge of the pool, took off the shirt on his body, and then turned his back to him and said with a smile: "Sister Jinfeng, if you don't say anything, I'm going to take off my pants, hahaha!"

As soon as the words fell, there was not a single giggle behind him, but it was not Yuan Jinfeng's.

Yang Yiyun turned around and saw a middle-aged woman, about thirty years old, standing on a boulder eight or nine meters behind him, more than three meters high, dressed a little strangely, and the clothes on her body were black, like the dress of an ethnic minority.

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 a sense of evil.

"Who are you?" Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Giggles, I didn't expect to be a merry billet, with good muscles, little brother, you can call me Sister Rakshasa . As she spoke, she stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, jumped down from a boulder more than three meters high, and landed firmly in front of Yang Yiyun.

"Are you an ancient martial artist?" Yang Yiyun just felt the powerful qi and blood from her, and picked up his clothes casually and put them on, he didn't want his vigorous figure to be watched by this evil old woman.

The woman who called herself Rakshasa smiled coquettishly and said, "Little brother, you are Yang Yiyun, right?

"What's the matter?" Yang Yiyun had already guessed the purpose of her coming, but her heart was becoming more and more cold, this is her hometown, this female ancient martial artist actually found her hometown, which made Yang Yiyun feel a sense of crisis in her heart.

From the perspective of qi and blood, I feel that this woman's skill should surpass the dark energy of the bright energy.

Dark Jin Ancient Martial Artists, in Chen Qizhu's words, there are very few, maybe only one of the thousands of Ming Jin Ancient Martial Artists can produce dark energy, and stepping into the dark energy is the real Ancient Martial Artist, and the strength will be very strong.

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

I heard the woman giggle and say, "Little brother, since you know that my sister is an ancient martial artist, you should understand my purpose for looking for you, right?"

"Do you want the pill on me? I'll tell you the truth, I don't have any recipe for Xiao Pei Yuan Dan on me at all, saying that I have the news of Xiao Pei Yuan Dan on me, it's just that someone did it on purpose. Yang Yiyun looked at her and 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 corpse, otherwise don't blame my sister for being ruthless, I know that you still have a grandmother and a little sister at home." The Rakshasa woman giggled and threatened Yang Yiyun.

"Looking for death~" Yang Yiyun was furious, his grandmother and sister were his reverse scales, and this woman who didn't know whether to live or die actually threatened him with his grandmother and sister, which offended his reverse scales.

Immediately, he roared and threw a fist at the woman, and the true qi of the whole body was running, and there was no mercy under his hands.

"Hmph~ I don't know what is dead or alive. When the Rakshasa woman saw Yang Yiyun attacking, she snorted coldly in her mouth, waved her hands around her waist, and the next moment two scimitars more than a foot long appeared in her hands, and her eyes slashed at Yang Yiyun's fist one meter away, as fast as lightning.