Luo Xiaoshan did what he said and acted amazingly fast.

The land worth 600 million to 700 million, any little flowing out of the cracks of the fingers is enough for the two imams to eat and drink.

This is also the capital that the Luo family father and son are willing to invest.

They had never thought of making money from demolition, and even prepared to lose money. This kind of silver bullet attack was unresisting.

No matter how powerful the two imams were, they were a 40-year-old man who had been in the temple for more than 20 years. They had to sneak up on the lady. They had a sum of money that was enough to settle down and immediately threw all the doctrines and beliefs aside.

At night, when she was serving someone's belly slipping, Huang Seok stuffed an envelope into his car and said, "Imam, two round-trip air tickets to Dubai, first class, please go over to attend an international conference. The invitation letter is also inside."

He didn't even remember the name of the meeting he made up, so he simply wrote it in one sentence.

The second imam smiled in understanding, stepped on the accelerator, and the Audi ran away as if it was flying.

Later, Luo's father taught his son: "Thank gifts to find weaknesses. Their big imam is about to die, old, and not short of money. What he wants is the reputation behind him, so he cannot use it to bribe. This second imam is just in his 40s and wants to rejuvenate his second spring, and it will not be too expensive to spend money on his 20 years of struggle. However, the cheapest thing is to make him an official. This guy is addicted to officials, so the CPPCC member in Jiangning City is to pry open his breakthrough..."

Luo Xiaoshan thought something, but after a while he turned to the matter, he said, "When he comes back from Dubai, we will force him to propose demolition at the management committee?"

The Management Committee is the abbreviation of the Democratic Management Committee, which is equivalent to the board of directors of the temple without equity.

But Luo's father said, "How can he be so cheap? If you come back tomorrow morning, force him to bring it up immediately. When you come back from Dubai, you should be officially demolished."

Real estate companies race against time, and he also consciously cultivates his son.

The fat man hesitated: "What if he doesn't agree?"

Luo's father snorted: "If he dares to disagree, he will say that we should find someone to take the management committee and get him down first. If you dare to get hundreds of thousands of dollars, what qualifications do you have to negotiate?"

"I'm good at threatening people." Luo Xiaoshan shook his thick arms.

Luo's father added: "If he agrees, he can buy him a house or diamonds for him in Dubai. It depends on his meaning, it will be about 0 million."

"I understand." Luo Xiaoshan snapped his fingers and made it fat and crisp.

0 million, no matter where it is, it is a number that can kill people.

Although I often see donations of tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions, the second imam still receives a salary of 300 yuan every month.

If he only counts his salary, he will have to 2,777 months to make so much money.

Even if he can take a small car in the temple, eat different dinners every day, and live in high-rise buildings in the urban area that are not as expensive as his own.

So the second imam made a clear decision.

At noon on the third day, Imama Ma, who had just elected a member of the Jiangning Municipal CPPCC, came to the meeting hall early and then waited silently for all the procedures to end.

When the old imam trembled and said, "If you have nothing to do, let's go away", everyone was ready to leave, the second imam suddenly stood up and said, "I have an offer."

The imam seemed to be dying of illness, but his turbid eyes sprinkled with a trace of light.

"I have a suggestion." The second imam also turned his eyes and looked at the nine members on the conference table.

The old imam just nodded and was too lazy to speak.

The second imam was proud and said, "The Jianshe Road is now the core area of ​​Jiangning. Office buildings are being built everywhere around, and housing prices are also rising. In recent years, our temples have attracted fewer and fewer believers. Many poor religious citizens have to move out. Recently, I have been thinking that there are more and more luxurious communities now, but fewer people live in it. If this continues, our religious citizens will drop significantly."

"Oh?" The old imam raised his head, feeling unhappy.

"My suggestion, moving to the eastern suburbs, selling the land on Jianshe Road, and using this money to do various publicity will definitely make our reputation even louder."

It was like a speech but not like the end of the speech, but it caused a burst of applause.

The old imam didn't raise his eyelids, as if he was asleep.

The applause stopped for a moment, but it quickly continued again.

Just as the second imam said two days ago: Imam is old and cannot do it anymore, and always needs to be replaced. Whoever can do big things will be able to get ahead.

Imam Ma, who has just been promoted to a member of the CPPCC, still speaks very well.

If he gets to power, he will be the Imam of the Dragon.

"There are even fewer believers in the eastern suburbs." As soon as the old imam said, the applause stopped.

The prestige of 30 years of reign cannot be offset by just one or two words.

If I had such a clear objection in the past, the second imam would have shut up long ago.

But thinking about the 500,000 yuan packed in my pocket and two small yellow croakers, the air tickets to Dubai. The second imam insisted: "I think democracy should be fully utilized, convene the religious people to discuss, and also solicit opinions from the superior authorities."

The second imam is a college student majoring in religion. He speaks with method and is false in democracy. It is true to seek opinions from superior authorities.

"I should ask for some advice." Another imam immediately came forward to agree.

No matter how small the place is, there are circles. The five locals who graduated from college treat imams as careers and careers. All things such as traditions and beliefs must be placed after their careers.

Seeing the second imam embrace the right path and become a member of the CPPCC, everyone's minds are naturally different.

The old imam slowly turned his head and thought.

He is almost 80 years old and his thinking has long been unable to keep up, but he is still quite clear about the general direction.

However, Imam Ma, who has been plotting for so long, is not the one who is at slaughtered and waiting for a decision.

He took advantage of the old imam's absence and suddenly stood up and said, "Actually, I am speaking on behalf of the priests. I'll invite a few people in and let them talk about their thoughts."

In this way, he called the three people waiting outside in, and avoided the old imam's direct opposition again.

Careful preparations are like slap, making it difficult for the imams in the conference hall to respond as quickly as possible if they find it difficult to read books.

The temple is covered with dark clouds, but the outside is sunny.

At the Feihong Golf Course in Jiangbei, on the refreshing green ground, three men in checkered shirts were leisurely fiddling with the clubs.

This is a member club. Anyone who can enter it will not help but bring friends to play for a few times. They don’t care whether it’s fun or not. The key is to show off their low-key spirit.

Compared with things like platinum credit cards, it shows a noble taste of life.

The manager came in a hurry.

The tall man standing in the middle immediately waved his hand and said, "Beautiful boy, introduce a caddy to my friend. It's the first time I've been here."

"Mr. Qiu." The manager took out a white handkerchief and wiped his sweat-free forehead. He smiled and said, "Sorry, there are some things in the club today."

"Why, there is no caddy?" Mr. Qiu immediately raised his eyebrows and angrily shouted with great force.

He brought his own caddie, but losing his temper is not more stylish.

The friends who got up with me also looked at me with a smile, as if they were left to you.

The manager apologized, but said: "It's not a caddy problem. The club has been booked out today."

"I'm all here, did you tell me that the club was wrapped?" Although I was very unhappy and the reason was justified, Mr. Qiu's voice became normal.

The members of Feihong Golf Course are either rich or noble, and receive more than 100 people every day. To book it, not only do you have to pay a hundred times more money than your own, but you may also have a very high social status.

Of course, it is still okay to bully the service staff and find some face.

The manager slutted himself, and with sufficient preparation and good mentality, Mr. Qiu got happiness that was no less than golf.

The latter sighed and finally said the conclusion: "It's not easy for you, what is the origin of the venue?"

"People from the Chen family in Jiangning."

As he was talking, a huge pickup truck passed through the main entrance and rushed towards the green.

Along the way, the crushed lawn was trembling, and the green grass was constantly thrown up and down, as if to send off the pickup truck.

Mr. Qiu was stunned and said inconsistently: "What's going on?"

The manager whispered: "I'm here to test the drive. I have a good relationship with the boss. I said it was the rotten turf and re-paved it. Isn't it? A team of workers just came yesterday."

"Testing at a golf course?" Mr. Qiu, who works in a foreign company, could not understand such behavior.

"It is said to be for the good environment." The manager said and wanted to leave, but he had to explain to others.

At this moment, a man in his twenties, wearing a black suit in front of him suddenly became furious, slapped him loudly, and knocked over the foreman who was talking, saying, "You just started a membership, you said you can't play anymore? Why do I have to drive an electric car? They drove an off-road vehicle in? Isn't bullying me for no money, right?"

The manager ran over at a speed of 100 meters, and the foreman who was moaning on the ground was full of energy: "Mr. Qian, Mr. Qian, wait, don't worry."

The black suit ignored him at all, got on an Audi Q7, broke through the double-layer floor-to-ceiling glass, and chased the pickup truck.

The manager covered his face and finished speaking.

On the empty golf course, Chen Yi was on the steering wheel with his left hand and his right hand tightly grasped the handbrake to limit the speed of the little lizard who was scattering.

While running quickly, this guy shouted loudly: "You can exercise comfortably in this environment. Oh, let me die on this grassland."

Chen Yi also laughed loudly, opened the glass window, letting the grass-smelling wind blow in, and for a while, he said, "Spit out the Knight's gun.

"yes."

A sharp spear tip stretched out from the front face of the Raptor F50, reflecting a metallic luster.

The fantasy dragon whistled and shouted: "My baby Mi Knight's gun was born."

A knight gun made of high manganese steel stretched out and kept swinging up and down.

The speed is quite fast.

This high manganese steel knight gun that had just swallowed into the Raptor can withstand strong impact and squeezing. Through Grendler's tactical design, it can appear on any part of the Raptor.

"My gun is thick, long, thick and long"

The little lizard cried a few times and suddenly said, "A car is coming up behind."
Chapter completed!