Assassin Farmer

"The three people are not in the same position as the other side? I see that you are living more and more back." Lin Sizhen sat next to the table not far from the bed, slammed the glass of water, taunted coolly, and immediately said the right leg. There was no sympathy for the healing of the bed.

"It’s our intention." The priest’s tone was a little annoyed: “I didn’t expect the West Coast double brakes to be so powerful. No wonder...”

"The wind and the cliff are different." Sito, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly appeared in a cold-like manner, but it caused a few people to feel shocked.

"Oh..." Lin Siyu faintly laughed. "Is internal and external troubles... I think you can learn from me, hide your name, and be a famous farmer."

"Silver..." Si Tuo heard the words and looked at him silently. "You are a 'dead' person, Fengqingya didn't find you. And we..." At this time, I quit Fengyao, but I don't want to say, Fengqing Cliff will not be willing to let go, and there is no peace in the hidden place.

"I agree." When the doctor who had just finished the treatment and blinked the sergeant, the eyes were cold and flashed, and said coldly: "I want to go up and down six hundred to the same door, and the martial arts are not the same for us." Less, but let us go to the West Corridor. Is it not intended to let us die in the West Corridor?"

He had already seen that the wind and clear cliffs were not good for them. In particular, after the incident of Si Ling, Feng Yaoge and his wife were the same as the three of them. If there is no guess, Feng Qingya wants to completely change the blood, right? One year ago, it was Si Ling, and they were embarrassed a year later. In another year... all the same door that the old cabinet owner came out of, no more than three or five years, it will be changed.

When Lin Siyi listened to his own leisurely proposal, he was regarded as a very tryable solution, and suddenly he was speechless.

"That's so fixed. Wait for the company to burn the wounds, go back to the cabinet and deal with the rest of the matter, and then discuss the matter." Si Tuo drank a glass of spirits and slammed the resolution.

"Yes, let's save a lot. Hu eats the sea and can't drink it." Besides, there isn't the silver that Si Ling gave to you. Right, Si Ling, you should not speak. Do you count it?" The singer sinned and smiled, and the blood on the face replied, the fact that he was seriously injured.

"At that time, come to Si Ling to be a neighbor. Although from time to time to be relative to someone's cold eyes, but less, he still does not have to cook cooking. Haha..." 翀 翀 is not afraid to add a sentence .

"So, Si Ling, please come to settle in our house. Just in March, slow for one year, we will come back to be with you."

If the non-Stuart face is still cold and cold, Lin Sizhen must doubt whether he is transgender. Is this like the ruthless killer man?

"Don't forget to ask about your business before." Lin Siyu looked helplessly and couldn't wait for a quarter of an hour to lay down the plans for the future. Today, he can't go to the Fengyao Pavilion thousands of miles away. He wants to get back the savings he has collected for half a lifetime. He has to entrust them three people. Although, it is only one-fifth of the hand. However, only one-fifth of this is to be used in this small town of flowers, enough for him to do a lot of things.

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Since he planned to expand the house, and the three people of Si Tuo gave him the task of resettlement, Lin Shiyi once planned to buy a land to build a house.

"What? You want to buy the six acres of wasteland in the West?" Wang Changzhi stared at Lin Siwei with amazement.

Although the wasteland in the west of the town is still nowhere to be found, it is necessary to buy six acres in one breath, at least a dozen or two silver. Spend so much money to buy wasteland to dry up?

Building a house? They are just small couples. What do you want to do with such a big house?

Open up the good land? What do you want to do with so many good fields? The two acres of farmland that had been connected to the house before were enough for their family to live.

Wang Gengfa left his thoughts and didn't want to understand Lin Shizhen's intention to ask him to buy six acres of wasteland.

"I have a few friends who want to come to the town to settle down in the town, and ask me to set up a house for them. I don't think there is any family in this town who intends to sell the house. What's more, the water bottle is pregnant, and the family will expand sooner or later. Simply plan to buy some wasteland. Come and make it yourself." Lin Sizhen's words are so rare.

In fact, in his original meaning, from the west of his home to the two acres of good land, a total of ten acres of land, he wants to come down.

However, if other households in the village have opinions, simply buy the six acres first, arrange two acres for their own homes, and leave four acres for them to build a large courtyard. As for if they want to become a family in the future and want to expand again, it will not matter to him. It doesn't make sense that he still has to be responsible for asking his wife like a mother-in-law.

To be honest, he suspects that he is not himself. At least not the former Si Ling.

I think that the three people of Sito were also ordered to kill themselves a year ago. One year later, I had to give them a home like a wife. If I think about it, I will be wronged. However, every time I think of it, I can only meet the otters by what they have given them. Then, with the small home that is now warm and comfortable, he will be relieved. Everything has a cause, and everything has fruit. Because of the fruit, the party is the world.

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"So, the village chief agreed?" Su Shuiqi smiled and smacked a wet cloth towel for him. Now in mid-June, the midday sun is already very poisonous. Although Lin Sizhen will martial arts, the road to the village chief's home will not let him sweat, but Su Shuiyu has developed the habit of wiping his face with his wet wipes.

"Well, he has no reason to disagree. The wasteland will still be a wasteland for a long time, but it is better to sell it to us." Lin Sijun wiped his face, rubbed his hand with a cloth towel, and hanged the towel rack with a wave of his hand. Then Su Shui went to the house.

“How is it today?” he asked softly.

"It's very good." Su Shuiyan heard the words and gently stroked the slightly raised belly.

According to Lao Hao, the stomach of this twin is really much bigger than that of the single. Less than four months later, it was clearly visible. If you are on the front of the basin, you don’t know what it will be like.

I think that this town of flowers and the surrounding towns of Qingtian and Luoshui have not had twins. Therefore, those who are not familiar with Sushui and only feel strange, but also find a head of visit, followed by Laborers, Tian Hao and others came to pick up from time to time, causing Su Shui to cry and laugh, how can he become a bird in the cage for people to appreciate?

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On this day, Lin Sizhen finally got the title deed of six acres of wasteland from Sun Youmao. Just looking for Tian Dafu to discuss the construction of the house.

Of course, he decided to first give them three homes.

First, Su Shuiyu is now preparing for a fetus, and it is hard to support the spirit. If it is near the house, it will be annoying to stop the whole day. I am afraid it will disturb her rest.

Secondly, Si Tuo also said, as long as March, they will settle the matter of Feng Yaoge, come here to settle down, so they will give them a good place to settle down, and save them from looking for their own troubles all day long.

So, Tian Dafu took him to find the most famous mud craftsmen in the three nearby towns, and found a few small workers and woodworkers who had not yet received the work, including several Fang Dasheng who had made furniture for their own homes.

A group of people gathered at Tian Dafu's house to discuss the creation of the four-acre courtyard in the west. Only three people lived in a house made of such a large land. These people were first stunned, and then they guessed which family would come to settle here. Otherwise, only three people need to take four acres of land to build?

"It is best to have a single-family bedroom study, a shared hall, kitchen. As for the corner of the open space, planting bamboo will become."

Lin Shiyi briefly said a few conditions that did not count the conditions, and he planned to leave home first.

As for the rest, they were handed over to Tian Dafu. "Which work is done, you will calculate all the materials needed to build a complete courtyard, and estimate the price to me. Once I set the start date, I will pay half of it to you. The remaining half will be settled after completion."

After the words, I nodded to Tian Dafu, meaning that everything was handed over to him, and then I went out to the Tian family and went home to make lunch.

"Big...rich, the Lin family, is this meaning? The price is set with us? At the end, pay half before starting work, half paid for completion?" Unable to doubt the mind, several masons took the lead in discussing.

"Yeah, Dafu, your family and his family have gone the most in the weekdays. Does he mean this?" With a slap in the face, several individuals have been unable to suppress the joy of their hearts and figure out how much they can earn.

"You have done it, ah? Well, he is also the master of the family. His family is not the thing of my family. It is worth it. Hurry, calculate how much silver you need. I will give him a number." First declare, how much is it, don't worry. You all know that he is a warrior, don't look for embarrassment."

Tian Dafu glanced at the crowd and clearly warned clearly.

"Hey, let's talk about it, do it so seriously. Cheng Chengcheng, Dafu, then we have to calculate the accounting, we will not overcharge him, but we can't lose it. Do you know that this way of making a house is a big girl. Sitting on the sedan, the first one..."

"That is, Dafu, you have to say something to the Lin family at that time. If it is finally made, we are losing money. Can we supplement us?"

Among these people, Tian Dafu does not have to say that other people, except for Fang Dasheng, Wang Shuifa and Feng Laoliu, who had previously worked for Lin Sizhen, are sure that Lin Sizhen will not lose them. The rest A plasterer, even if he had heard of Lin Shiyi’s generous employment, he would inevitably figure out how to make more money.

However, after all, the winter and summer seasons are the least time for work, and now it is so easy to have such a big project, the end of the lion's opening, not worthwhile.

Therefore, after several other plasterers have re-integrated, the price quoted is fairly fair to Tian Dafu.