Her Cultivation Diary

Chapter 2261: Chapter 1897: Titles Used During Work

Daoist Qingyun was also planning to take a closer look at Qiaoqiao.

But with just one sentence, the whole family burst into laughter, and Seventh Uncle was eagerly rubbing his hands together, planning to prepare some plum blossom meat for char siu rice tomorrow!

Oh dear!

Once those words were spoken, the Daoist didn’t care much about blessings or not. Anyway, this kid is truly blessed.

He just chuckled and said, "Don’t worry about this kid. He’ll be fine. In fact, he knows whether you’re doing well or not."

After speaking, he fluttered his sleeves with his apprentice and gently stroked the lotus jade pendant at his waist:

"Faithful believers, I think tomorrow is an auspicious day, why not go and check out the land?"

In such a heavenly and treasured place, he must hurry to secure a set for himself!

Sigh. The current believer is good in every way, but unlike previous clients, not as wealthy and doesn’t aspire to create a social circle, so asking her to generously present a luxury house seems unlikely.

Otherwise, anyone whose land he inspects will gift a top-notch residence.

Could it be sincere gratitude?

Or maybe it’s because of Daoist Qingyun’s reputation outside! If a Daoist lives here, the feng shui mustn’t be bad, what is there to worry about?

Unfortunately, this township land is really hard to market.

Daoist Qingyun remembers the main event, and Song Tan happily agreed: "What a great day, with Qiaoqiao coming back, and Xiaoyang has also arrived... Why not catch a few ducks, and a few chickens tomorrow."

They’ve slaughtered a lamb today, and since Daoists don’t eat beef, let’s prepare a few crucian carp for grilling tomorrow.

As they went on and on arranging meals for tomorrow, Wu Lan quickly spread the word about the trip to town tomorrow.

In no time, everyone in the village was excited.

With the rainy day, no work could be done, making it a rare leisurely time, so without needing much invitation, everyone grouped up in threes and twos, planning to take the bus to see the place.

Some who heard countryside gossip and knew how remarkable Daoist Qingyun was, also wanted to join in and see if they had the destiny, like the distant relatives of Seventh Aunt did.

But Song Tan didn’t care about that.

Anyhow, Wu Lan emphasized in the group:

"The Master was invited with several million yuan, so let’s not crowd around and block him. Tomorrow, we even need guards to maintain order and cannot get too close. Thanks for understanding, fellow villagers."

Of course, they understand.

Just from their village alone, how many people are going to go? Stars have bodyguards beside them when making appearances.

Even though they know they surely have good manners and won’t disturb the Daoist. But in the countryside, there are always some who lack discretion.

This way, the gathered group feels more at ease.

After learning about this, Secretary Xiaozu promptly arrived and pulled Song Tan aside to discuss:

"What do you think, for such an important event, should we invite the provincial official?"

Huh?

Song Tan was taken aback: "Is metaphysics so openly appreciated now?"

Secretary Xiaozu gave her a look: "Who said officials are here for that? Now that housing prices are down, municipalities are as poor as can be, with some teachers’ salaries on hold. You’ve acquired such a large piece of land which, when developed, can create countless job positions!"

"Officials are here to encourage countryside development, to hear about your future plans, and incidentally to commend you as an entrepreneur boosting local economics!"

Oh my goodness!

Listening to this, even Song Sancheng’s face lit up with delight, are we farmers now categorized as entrepreneurs?

Secretary Xiaozu commented, this is just the beginning!

If it weren’t for the county officials lacking ambition (although he couldn’t say it, not really the officials’ fault), given Lao Song’s connections, they would’ve been running this several times already.

Now it’s great, despite the lack of ambition, achievements come effortlessly.

But Secretary Xiaozu wasn’t going to complain that this is a bad situation. A county official is better than a supervisor, a supervisor better than no supervision.

No ambition is better than having blind ambition, right?

What if someone with a hard-hitting background comes and wants to take the credit, followed by guidance? Lao Song’s temper, would they comply?

This is just perfect, everyone is happy.

Overall, if Ning City’s official is invited, shouldn’t they also invite someone from Yun City? If inviting, how should it be addressed?

Song Tan earnestly grasped Secretary Xiaozu’s hand:

"Sir, we’re counting on you for everything!"

"Shoo shoo shoo!" Secretary Xiaozu pulled his hand back as though scalded, then nonchalantly brushed off the non-existent badge on his chest:

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