After Xiuxian came back, I became a vegetable farmer

Papa Lin thought to himself that the influx of people in the village was probably not because of the road, but because of his family's food.

Lin Yongjian continued: "The fish pond was taken over by the village chief and his son-in-law."

"That can't be helped." Lin's father said, "They have money, so the price is high."

"Hey, who knows what they are doing behind the scenes." Lin Yongjian had never been used to the village chief's mannerism, "I heard that many people in the village plan to sell trees."

"Selling trees?" Papa Lin felt strange that he, who was in the village all the time, knew as much as Lin Yongjian, who came back occasionally.

"It's the old tree on the private mountain. I don't know who first said that old trees can be sold for a lot of money. Now people with trees on the mountain are thinking about selling trees." Lin Yongjian took a sip of wine, " I heard that if the quality is better, it can sell for tens of thousands, who can't be tempted?"

"You want to sell too?" Father Lin asked him.

"I don't sell." Lin Yongjian blushed now, but his mind was clear, "I can earn money myself, and the children can also earn money. My family is not short of money."

"My family doesn't need to sell trees." Father Lin can still boast in front of his friends, "I also made some money selling vegetables."

"I heard that Narcissus has come to work at your house."

Sister-in-law Feng, who was busy in the kitchen, heard her name, came out to take a look, and told Lin Yongjian, "Drink less."

Lin Yongjian picked up the bottle with only a shallow layer of wine and shook it, "That's all there is in total. We still drink separately. How much can we drink?"

Sister-in-law Feng went to the kitchen to bring them a bottle of drink, "Drink some of this when you're done drinking."

"How much money can you earn from that vegetable plot?" Lin Yongjian was really curious.

Father Lin really can't tell the truth. "Forty to fifty thousand."

"That's not too much." Lin Yong believed it to be true, "They have a large-scale vegetable farmer and earn several million a year. If you don't have to worry about customers, you can also do it in Dali.

Only by doing big can you make money. "

"I don't have that much ambition." Father Lin said, "I don't have that many lands either."

"Why don't you have any land? You still have ten acres of land empty." Lin Yongjian asked him, "How do you make money growing vegetables now? Are you really willing to use those lands to grow wheat?"

"There's nothing to be reluctant to do. No matter how much money you make, you have to be busy."

Lin Yongjian nodded, "That's true."

With these dishes, the two drank up the wine in the bottle and then a two-liter bottle of drink.

Drinking until the moon is hanging on the head, and there is no food left on the table, I feel happy.

"It's getting late, I have to go back." Father Lin murmured in his heart at this time, wondering if he would leave the door for him when he went back at this time.

"Well, go back and leave it alone. I'll collect it tomorrow morning."

He obviously didn't drink much, but he always felt that his whole body was floating.

Walking on the road, swaying and squeezing rhubarb, rhubarb yawned and walked on the side of the road with his head down.

All the way home, luckily the door was still open.

There was still rice left for Rhubarb on the table, Dad Lin asked it in a low voice, "Are you still eating?"

Rhubarb ignored him, got under the table and continued to sleep.

Not long after Lin's father came back, Lin Xian also stopped practicing.

The same moonlight, the same night, but there are all kinds of people.

In the capital far from Xialing Village, the headquarters of the Stability Maintenance Association.

After Pei Wu was transferred here, he felt a sense of crisis for the first time.

When he was in the branch, he was locked in a cell, but after moving to the headquarters, he stayed directly in a star hotel.

He never dreamed that there would be such a turning point.

He met another person in charge of the association's headquarters, who claimed to be the head of Jiangmen. This head had a naturally smiling face, and he claimed to be a person who cherishes talents.

As long as he is willing to join Jiangmen in the future, he will definitely be given the best treatment.

Pei Hu himself is a prisoner, what choice does he have?

If the other party is willing to entertain him with delicious food and drink, he feels that he has earned it.

Ever since he came to the capital, Pei Yi has been drawing fortune charms in the hotel, because the condition for joining Jiangmen is to give them a hundred fortune charms.

What kind of condition is this for Pei Yi?

As long as you give him time, he will be able to draw it sooner or later.

Not to mention the current situation, three meals are delivered regularly, and if you don't want to sleep by yourself at night, there are some special services. With a refreshed body and mind, he can draw more than a dozen pictures a day.

But this evening, when he called again to ask for special services, the person who answered the phone hung up the phone very rudely.

Only then did he realize it was bad.

What draws a hundred luck charms is a condition for entering Jiangmen, it is simply a lie to him.

They wanted to learn how to draw fortune talismans, and they were afraid that they would not teach them if they asked him directly, so they used such an insidious method.

Pei Du smashed the pillow angrily, but after the smash, he calmed down quickly.

The reason why they coaxed them like this was not for the transfer talisman. Now that their attitude has changed drastically, they must have learned it.

It is conceivable what will happen to a useless criminal. The best thing is to be punished according to the regulations, but judging from their actions, they are really not like bright and aboveboard people, and they might just silence them.

Thinking of this, Pei Yi was so nervous that his palms sweated.

No, you have to think of a different way.

Pei Hu recalled the book left by the master, it doesn't matter if it will or not, as long as it can say something attractive.

The next morning, as expected, someone broke into Pei Du's room directly, and carried him out.

"What are you doing! Who are you!" Pei Yi shouted regardless of his bare buttocks, "I want to see the head of Jiangmen!"

"What are you? Our head is the one you can see whenever you want?"

"Heh." Pei Yan pretended to have a deep sneer, "Do you think I will be useless if you learn the fortune-telling talisman?"

After all these years of pretending, he still has some acting skills.

The people who came were worried about the fake talisman that Pei Yi had drawn from the beginning, so they called the head to ask for instructions.

Soon the headmaster walked in with a smiling face.

"Listen to them, there are some problems with the transporter?"

"There is no problem with fortune-telling charms, but I know more than just fortune-telling charms." Pei Duan said, "Jiangmen is also a big school of cultivation nowadays. Why don't you have any knowledge at all, so what is it to transfer luck? The real advanced one is to transfer spiritual power. "

As soon as these words came out, the other three people present were stunned.

Is that what they understand?

If you can directly transfer other people's spiritual power, then you don't need to practice hard by yourself!
"If Master Pei can really make this kind of spell, I'll help you move your faction to the capital."

Pei Yan curled his lips, "You still want to learn, don't you?"

The head of Jiangmen is very stable, and he will not be led away by Pei Yi at all, "Forgive me, head of Pei, I am a person who loves talents, if you want me to help you, you have to let others see that you really have something in your stomach. "

This is difficult to do, because the fortune-telling talisman was made by him and his disciples after studying the ancient book for several years.

What kind of spiritual power transfer, I just glanced at the footnotes of the book, how can he do this?