"No! China Zhang, if it fails, I can't eat!" Hans waved his hands excitedly, "If all this is true, it would be a great miracle!"

After saying that, Hans knelt down very devoutly and kowtowed in the direction of the big locust tree.

The third uncle and the fourth uncle followed the village elder who was watching the fun and kowtowed, muttering: "Thank you, the Land Master for your blessing! Thank you, the Land Master for your blessing!"

Zhang Lang touched his nose and it seemed like this was a bit big.

If you make a big deal, just make a big deal!

Hundreds of golden powers of faith made Zhang Lang forget what he said before that he should be a low-key person to be a god in New China.

In the countryside, the fastest spread of these gods and strange things are often the news, not to mention that this is not the news. The members of the village committee and the elders of the clans of various surnames have seen it with their own eyes, and the matter is there.

It was spread throughout the village at noon.

The cave exit of the pig farm was surrounded by people, and the villagers who heard the news came to find out.

Hans moved the seal and placed the table at the entrance of the hole, and according to the measurement data reported by the team, he drew it on the paper.

A gossip graphic gradually appeared on paper.

One main road, eight secondary roads are connected underground in Xincun, and another sixty-four branches are crisscrossing underground.

The measurement work lasted until the next afternoon, and a perfect gossip picture appeared on the paper.

"The Three Pure Dao Ancestors are above! Miracle! This is really a miracle!" Hans grabbed the drawings just drawn with trembling hands, muttering constantly.

Zhang Lang was also smiling from ear to ear. From yesterday to now, he has gained thousands of golden powers of faith.

The incense was even more intoxicating. People who went to the Land Temple to burn incense lined up in a long line. The incense ash filled the big copper tripod that Zhang Lang used to insert incense.

"Mr. Hans! Do you believe it now? My Xilong Villa is a village blessed by gods! As long as you don't destroy this nature, everything you want will come true!"

"Haha! China Zhang! I am already the most devout Taoist believer! China is worthy of being the oldest and most mysterious country!" Hans smiled proudly.

"China Zhang, with these caves, the drainage and sewage system is much simpler!" After laughing, Hans took the drawings and started talking about the serious matters.

"Look! There is a wrong platform in the main or branch cave! This is simply great! Just lay the pipes on the wrong platform to perfectly divert rain and sewage!"

"I have designed the branch pipelines from each yard. With underground caves, we not only saved a lot of investment, but also saved a lot of time!"

"Mr. Hans! These are things you need to consider! I believe in your professionalism! What I want to remind you is that we cannot only use rain and sewage pipelines in this underground cave. In the future, the power system and water supply system will go underground! Look at how this cave needs to be transformed and consider it in advance!"

"Haha! Chinese Zhang! The great gods are more thoughtful than you! You see, there are eight such mistakes! Distributed on both sides of the cave!"

How could he not know what Hans said? He did all this.

At that time, not only did we consider electricity and water supply for rain and sewage, but also heat, gas, broadband, and cable TV.

He just didn't live to find something to say, helping Hans vent his excited emotions.

According to his current state, he still can't sleep tonight.

"Mr. Hans! Since the drawings have come out, should you go and rest!"

"Okay! I'll go back to sleep now!" Hans scratched his hair and agreed with a good attitude.

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Concrete pipes, the county's cement plant was produced. At the beginning, the county was preparing to renovate underground pipelines, so the county's cement plant produced a large number. Later, due to funding issues, the county canceled the original renovation plan, and all of these concrete pipes were piled up in the factory.

The county cement plant is in difficulty! It’s too difficult.

The construction team has no work to do, so no one wants the cement produced by their cement factory.

Work has been shut down for more than half a year, and the workers in the factory have not only come to the factory to see if they have any money.

I can't see anyone at all, only an old man in his sixties looked at the factory gate.

When he heard that Zhang Lang was here to buy concrete pipes, the old man ran away!

The one who ran was fast, no slower than the young man. While running, he turned around and shouted: "Wait! I'll call the factory director for you!"

I was afraid that the old man would be exhausted, so Zhang Lang hurried into the car and caught up with the old man guarding the door, "Get in the car! I'll drive you to find the factory manager!"

Zhou Yonggang, the director of the county cement factory, now his daily job is to stay in the county leaders' office and the county finance bureau's finance office waiting to ask for money!

The factory can't do it at all. As long as he goes there, he will be surrounded by a group of people waiting to reimburse medical expenses and wages.

When the worker saw him, his first sentence was, "Do you want money?"

The second sentence is, "No? Why are you coming back without you? Hurry up and wait for the county magistrate's office! Don't come back if you don't have money!"

Zhou Yonggang felt so distressed! If he hadn't heard that the county wanted to build roads and use a lot of cement, he would have had some hope, so he would have quit.

Under the guidance of the old guard, Zhang Lang found Zhou Yonggang who was complaining to County Mayor Tong in his office.

County Mayor Tong used to be the director of the Materials Bureau, and the cement produced by the cement factory was taken out through the Materials Bureau.

So the two of them are familiar with each other. When the other leaders saw that Zhou Yonggang had been hiding, they had to come to County Mayor Tong to see if they could catch some autumn wind.

Seeing Zhang Lang coming in, County Magistrate Tong asked with a smile: "What wind has blown you, a busy man? Are you asking me for trouble?"

Zhang Lang smiled and said, "County Magistrate Tong, you guessed wrong this time. I came to find Director Zhou! But I didn't expect that after walking around, I ran to your office!"

As Zhang Lang talked to County Magistrate Tong, the old man there had already reported to Zhou Yonggang about Zhang Lang's purchase of concrete pipes.

Zhou Yonggang's eyes were filled with tears, and he held Zhang Lang's hand tightly, and was so excited that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Zhang Lang smiled and patted Zhou Yonggang's hand, "Director Zhou! Don't be excited, I can't run away!"

"Thank you so much! How much do you want for cement pipes? I'll give you cheaper! No! As long as you give cash, I'll give it to you at the cost price!"

Judging from Zhou Yonggang's attitude, even if he loses money, as long as Zhang Lang is willing to ask for it, he agrees.

It’s not that in the early days of reform and opening up, many state-owned factories suffered losses and were deceived. These factory leaders were not business-related at all, so they could not show the amount of trump cards to others.

"Director Zhou, don't be excited! Let's sit down and talk slowly."

Zhang Lang is used to being a casual person in County Mayor Tong and does not treat himself as an outsider at all.

"Okay, OK! Sit down and say, sit down and say!"

At this time, as long as Zhang Lang is willing to ask for his cement pipe, he will say whatever he says!
Chapter completed!