I can fish for anything

Chapter 119 Clothes and Food Parents

Chapter 119 Clothes and Food Parents
An old man who was over a hundred years old and leaning on a cane walked out of the crowd tremblingly.

Jiang Zhihao hastily stepped forward to help him: "Master."

The old man, also surnamed Jiang, has no children and is the oldest and most senior in the village.

He seemed to have Parkinson's disease, and the man with the cane trembled.

The old village head hurriedly took him a stool from the house.

The old man didn't want to sit down, and held Jiang Zhihao's hand without making a loud voice.

"Men and gentlemen, our Daoxiang Village has a history of a hundred years. It was originally a large village with a population of several thousand households. After wars and natural disasters, there are still about five hundred households!"

"Xiao Hao is one of the few college students in our village. In order to take care of his father, he has given up decent jobs."

"Now it's helping Daoxiang Village to make a fortune. Look at our village. Everyone, old or young, who has money or ability, has moved to the city. Who can think of everyone like Xiaohao. "

"If there is no Xiaohao, we are afraid that we are still living this life of steamed corn bread, big pancakes and green onions, and we have to count with our fingers when we eat meat. I am one hundred and three today, and I am lucky to see Daoxiang Village Even if you die now, it's worth the change!"

He looked at Jiang Zhihao beside him: "Xiaohao, if you call me grandpa, that's because of seniority, but you are also the benefactor of our entire village. I, Jiang Wentai, thank you on behalf of the whole village!"

After all, the old man actually knelt down.

Jiang Zhihao jumped, and hurriedly supported him: "Old man, aren't you breaking me?"

"Bu Zhe Sha, you are the great benefactor of the village."

"The old man is right. If there is no Xiaohao, we are still worrying about what to eat. Xiaohao is our food and clothing. It is not an exaggeration to kneel down to him."

In the crowd, a dark-skinned man knelt down after finishing speaking.

All the villagers were moved, and knelt down like dumpling, calling Jiang Zhihao's name.

For a while, Jiang Zhihao was at a loss, and hurried everyone to get up, saying that the money will be distributed immediately.

On the stone pier at the entrance of the village committee, Jiang Zhiwen smoked the Huazi sent by Master Long, feeling his eyes moist.

On the road outside, a passing stranger was also shocked when he saw this scene.

Jiang Zhihao had already activated the unlimited transfer function at the bank, and after a few hours, he finally finished sending the money, and his fingers were so tired that they were numb.

It was already noon, and Jiang Zhihao was about to go home for dinner, but when he arrived at the door, he couldn't help but smile wryly at the scene in front of him.

All kinds of tobacco and alcohol, yogurt, village milk, honey, etc. have piled up like a mountain.

Jiang Zhiwen said with a sad face, "Tell me, what are you doing?"

"This is the wish of the young and old in the village. It's not good if you don't accept it. Accept it. Move it to the yard first, and then cover it with canvas."

"Ok."

Jiang Zhiwen took off his coat and only wore a worn-out vest. He picked up a box of liquor and was about to carry it into the yard.

"Dad, wait a minute." Jiang Zhihao stopped him.

"You don't need to bother to put down the wine."

"How to move? Do you use a cart? The tire of our cart is broken."

"No, you stand aside, I can do it myself."

"You come by yourself?" Jiang Zhiwen was dubious, and stood aside.

Jiang Zhihao put his left arm in front of his chest, and pointed the space ring at the piles of tobacco and alcohol.

With a thought, all the tobacco and alcohol were put into the space ring.

Jiang Zhiwen was dumbfounded: "Xiaohao, what are you?"

"This is high technology, you don't understand!" Jiang Zhihao chuckled, and when he got to the yard, he thought about it again, and those cigarettes and alcohol appeared, and they were neatly stacked in an unobtrusive space in the yard.

"What kind of high technology is this? It's amazing!" Jiang Zhiwen was full of surprise.

Jiang Zhihao didn't hide anymore, he showed the space ring of his little finger, and said nonsense: "This is a space ring, which can store everything. It is produced in a limited number in the world, and there are only ten pieces."

"Then how did you get it?" Jiang Zhiwen asked again.

"When I was in college, I saved the son of a super rich man. In return, he gave me his own space ring. Dad, this space ring is a military secret. Don't tell outsiders, otherwise there will be troublesome."

Jiang Zhiwen nodded suspiciously, and didn't say much, and then the two of them covered the tobacco and alcohol with a canvas.

During the whole process, Jiang Zhiwen was still talking about it, and he didn't need to spend money to buy such cigarettes and alcohol for three years.

Jiang Zhihao smiled wryly.

Then Jiang Zhiwen went to cook, while Jiang Zhihao called Gao Zhanbao and Xie Fugui.

The [-]-acre orchard has been planted, and the [-]-acre medicinal material base has also been built. With the help of Peng Ling, various medicinal seedlings have been planted in the medicinal material base.

Next, Jiang Zhihao planned to reclaim the [-] mu of wasteland that had not been approved for a long time.

Both Gao Zhanbao and Xie Fugui didn't have many workers. The [-] mu of wasteland was turned into an orchard and medicinal material base. The two led the construction team to work overtime every day, and it took nearly a month.

However, Jiang Zhihao didn't intend to use all of the [-] acres of wasteland for orchards and medicinal material bases.

His division is like this, add another 200 mu of orchard, [-] mu of medicinal material base, and the remaining [-] mu will be used for farmhouse entertainment.

The reason why it is not said to be 20 mu is because the Tomb of the Desolate King occupies more than [-] mu.

And the uses of these 200 acres include but are not limited to accommodation, food, parking, free fishing and so on.

In the future, Daoxiang Village will develop towards diversification.

Jiang Zhihao asked the two of them to go to the labor market to find more people, and it doesn't matter if the wages are high.

The two agreed.

……

Since the last PK battle between Cat and Simba, her popularity has skyrocketed, and she has surpassed Little Yiyi to become the well-deserved No. [-] sister of Kuaipai.

Both netizens and various anchors thought that Sister Mao would take advantage of this opportunity to sell goods live and compete with scripts. After all, this is the main channel for a big anchor to get money.

However, Sister Cat neither sells goods nor PK, she just broadcasts a live broadcast from time to time to give benefits to fans.

From small items such as socks and key chains, to large appliances such as color TVs and washing machines, in half a month, Sister Cat has given out benefits worth tens of millions.

But the money all came from Jiang Zhihao's pocket.

He is under the banner.

After Simba lost to Cat Sister, he was naturally unconvinced. He directly recharged [-] million on his Kuaipai account, and also published a video challenging Cat Sister.

It's just that the cat sister ignored it.

The next morning, Gao Zhanbao and Xie Fugui led more than 100 construction workers.

There are also more than 30 excavators and more than 30 road rollers.

Jiang Zhihao pointed to the white paint on the ground: "Don't move the place I marked, a reservoir will be dug here, understand?"

"Understood." Gao Zhanbao and Xie Fugui replied together.

Then they led their respective workers to get busy.

Jiang Zhihao had nothing to do, he went to the reservoir at the foot of Nanshan, threw a stone down, and Bai Jingjing surfaced in human form.

Jiang Zhihao's eyes lit up: "You seem to be more beautiful than before, and you don't smell fishy anymore."

"I'm in the Mortal Transformation Realm now."

"Then when do you plan to ascend?"

Bai Jingjing walked from the water to the shore: "It takes a thunderbolt to cross the catastrophe, and my life will be in danger. Besides, if I kill Ao Zhen, even if the ascension succeeds, I'm afraid I will be sent to the dragon-cutting stage."

(End of this chapter)

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