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"Okay, Uncle San, I'll help you!" Mo Dayong is now also a well-known little boss. He has two sons and lives a harmonious and beautiful life.

As a local resident of Lihua Bay, he is more devout in his belief in the Pear Tree God.

After Mo Xiangshan came back, he saw Mr. Zhou. Mrs. Zhou quickly said hello, but did not say that he had seen Gu Yanze, so as not to add to his worries.

Mo Xiangshan and Mo Dayong started making braised pig heads. After a busy morning, they finally made all the offerings.

Some bought them, some made them by themselves, very complete.

At noon, he even called Qin Zheng, who was filming on the mountain, went to worship together, and knelt down to worship the pear tree god.

Qin Zhengming respected his father-in-law's approach on this point, and did not stop participating just because he was an atheist.

As long as the elderly are happy and at ease.

Mo Xiangshan and Qin Zhenming were kneeling behind Mo Xiaomi, holding Xiao Yunduo, and kowtowed in front of the altar full of offerings.

The etiquette is very complicated and their attitude is very pious.

After kneeling and praying, I quickly covered up these offerings to avoid being dirty by the dust.

The gray rabbit spirit, seeing so many delicious foods, was extremely direct, and got everything away.

Such scenes are very common for the villagers in Lihua Bay.

But it was very strange for the passengers. In the future, everyone regarded it as a magic trick and did not believe that the pear tree god had already enjoyed these tributes.

After all the busyness, Mo Xiangshan didn't care about eating and came directly to the village party secretary's home.

"Uncle, what are you here for?" the village party secretary asked hurriedly, "You can just say hello to me and I'll go over."

Mo Xiangshan smiled: "I've been very leisurely this day. You are very busy, so please come and go."

"Uncle, you said this so badly. Isn't it your credit for the current situation in our Lihua Bay?" The village party secretary said with a smile. Golden pears have become the signature of their village. The pears have not grown well every year, and they have all been sold. Every household has made a lot of money, and there are also tourists, so they can make a lot of money every year.

"Okay, I'm not polite to you. I came here today to pay for the construction of a pear tree temple in our village." Mo Xiangshan said, "Let's build a grand courtyard and a grand temple to enshrine the pear tree gods! It will be a scenic spot in our Pear Flower Bay in the future. What do you think?"

"Oh, uncle, as you said, it will cost a lot of money to build the village well!" The village party secretary was overjoyed, and he also wanted to build the village well.

"It's okay, money is not a problem. I've also brought you a sponsorship. The Zhou family is willing to pay." Mo Xiangshan smiled, "As long as you get the people in the land around the Pear Tree God, how much compensation should you pay, you can discuss with them. If your land is done, I will immediately start a relationship and find someone to design it."
Chapter completed!