Chapter 87 Talking About Making Money

"Who doesn't want to make money?" Meng Ying drank Coke, "Do you think it's too much money?"

Lan Chen smiled, "This time your villa sold so well, it was sold out in no time, and you made a lot of money, right? Don't you want to rest?"

"I'm leaving a way out for myself. My darling husband is still unwilling to make out with me. If one day he kicks me out, I have to have money." Meng Ying looked helpless , "Are you saying that I am not good-looking? Am I not attractive? Why is he indifferent?"

Lan Chen raised his eyebrows, "Your darling husband is not an ordinary person."

"How unusual? No matter how unusual, he is still a man. Aren't men all animals that think with their lower body? Do you think his lower body has a brain?"

Lanchen was speechless.

I really don't know what to say.

However, Meng Ying also gave him a new understanding that it is also a terrible thing for a woman's sperm to get on her head.

"Cough. I'm currently discussing a project. If you're interested, you can work on it together." Lanchen stopped talking about the lower body, fearing that it would get more and more biased.

"What project?"

"Poverty alleviation."

Meng Ying narrowed her eyes, "Good deeds?"

Lanchen shook the red wine, "Isn't it good?"

Meng Ying didn't feel bad, nor did she feel good. In the Wuwang world, she only knows how to take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, and never thinks about doing good deeds.

Not to mention poverty alleviation.

"What's wrong?"

"Can it make money? Isn't it like investing money in it? Even if it can make money, the cycle will be very long."

Lanchen understood her thoughts, "In the early stage, you need to invest money in it, but it won't take three to five years to pay back."

"Three to five years?"

"We contracted a piece of land in Wangxing Village to plant citrus trees. In addition, we plan to build a road there so that people in the village can go out."

Meng Ying leaned on the sofa and squinted at him, "It's more like charity."

"It takes two years to plant a citrus tree, and it will be ready for production in the third year. It won't take long to earn back the cost."

"Oh, what I want to do is make money that is not easy for others to make. What you said, as long as anyone who has money and wants to do something good can make money, I won't get involved."

Meng Ying is not interested.

Lan Chen leaned on the sofa and stared at her, "This money is not easy to earn."

"Um?"

"There is a mountain in Wangxing Village called Duanlong Mountain. There is a family at the bottom of the mountain, which is an important intersection of the road. We sent people to talk about it, and the villager was unwilling to move. Now everything is ready, just waiting for him Move away and start working."

Lanchen frowned as he spoke, a little troublesome.

Meng Ying chuckled, "Isn't the money in place?"

"No. People have said that they have lived at the foot of the mountain for generations, and their ancestral graves are behind that mountain. It is impossible to move them away."

"It's really interesting that you are a beautiful person who can't be dealt with."

"Not everyone can earn this money." Lan Chen asked, "So, are you interested?"

Meng Ying didn't reply him immediately.

When she got home, she checked Wangxing Village on the Internet. It was a two-hour drive from Yucheng. There was a lot of open space, sparse houses, and a highway next to the village, but the traffic was not very convenient.

What attracted Meng Ying was not the village, but the mountain in the village.

Broken Dragon Mountain.

Meng Ying stared at the mountain, which looked like a dragon's body, naked, without a single tree on the mountain. From the pictures, the mountain looks like a dragon with scales. It's just that the photo was not taken completely. If it is inferred, the faucet should be on the other side.

Is it this piece of land that Lan Chen is eyeing, or this Broken Dragon Mountain?