Super Little Farmer

300000 yuan?

If it had been more than half a year ago, I'm afraid it would have taken half a lifetime for Shanzhu to save money, or maybe not.

At the beginning, with the 300000, the more than 30000 betrothal gifts the lotus mother asked for, and the three gold, three silver and so on, what did Shanzhu worry about?

of course.

With these 300000, I'm afraid that at the beginning, Shanzhu would not have to drop out of school. At least, he could easily go to a university.

Moreover, my father would not venture to pick stones in the mountains, nor would he fall off a cliff. Now he would not live like this, and no one would die.

Of course, everything can't be said that way.

Three hundred thousand is nothing for Shanzhu now. At noon, boss Wang, the fat boss, beat over three million and two hundred thousand. This is the money for purchasing fruits and vegetables.

of course.

The weight loss medicine Shanzhu gave boss Wang, the fat boss, is two big boxes. When they arrive in the capital, they can sell at least four or five million yuan. Just give Shanzhu more than three million yuan.

How much is the fat boss's skill.

Of course, this is also to advertise and promote Shanzhu. Once the market in the capital is opened, these are small money.

"Master? Master

At this time, little Lori in black, Pang Wenwen, could not help shouting at Shanzhu. She did not expect that just now, there was some fun. She burned more than 300000 yuan in the safe.

Now, of course, Pang doesn't know much about the money.

"Master, don't be sad. My father's safe also has a lot of money. I'll steal some for you. Don't be sad. Hee hee, smile."

Pang Wenwen smiles.

Give me a smile.

Shanzhu couldn't help laughing. Now, the door of the safe hasn't been opened, but Shanzhu already knows what's going on inside. 300000 have turned into ashes, and the teacup has broken apart.

But?

Now, however, Shanzhu has a huge doubt. This safe was opened by Shanzhu himself and put the tea cup in it. Moreover, it has something to do with it.

Pang Wenwen has the ability to decompose things, and also has the ability to restore things. But how can the money in such a thick box burn and turn into ashes?

In less than a minute, more than 300000 people in it burned and turned into ashes.

Sure enough.

The safe is very hot.

Shanzhu touched it with his hand. Once again, Shanzhu's right palm was surrounded by a water power, which cooled the safe slightly and opened the door of the safe.

A smell of burning came out. However, with a wave of his hand, Shanzhu brought all the smell into his palm and led it into Shennong tower.

Shanzhu's office is not big. If the burning smell comes out, I'm afraid the whole room will be full, and it will float out.

Nothing to burn money to play? It's going to be a joke, I'm afraid.

The pillar opened the safety door, and the fragments of tea cups and more than 300000 burning ashes inside had become black, and all of them had burned to ashes.

Actually.

Shanzhu knew that even the big pot would disgrace all 300000 people. He lit it with a lighter. I'm afraid it won't burn out in a minute. It must leave some fragments.

If you think about it, more than 300000 people are still tied together. If you want to burn them, you can't burn them all at once.

Shanzhu knows that.

"Wenwen, can you set fire through the iron gate?" Shanzhu asked Pang Wenwen, this super power, along with the fire spirit power has some imagination.

But.

Shanzhu's fire power could not penetrate into the safe. In less than a minute, it burned more than 300000 people.

"Yes, master, I forgot to tell you one thing. I can also condense the dark flame in my palm. My ability is earlier than decomposition ability and reduction ability."

Pang Wenwen can't help saying.

Dark flame?

Shanzhu was puzzled. The three hundred thousand was really nothing to Shanzhu“ Wenwen, master doesn't care about money, but you don't have to steal money from your father's safe. "

"Remember, we don't steal or rob."

Shanzhu couldn't help saying.

"Master also has money. This money is nothing but ten or twenty thousand." Shanzhu couldn't help saying that he taught Pang Wenwen a lesson.

"Ten or twenty thousand, so much? Master, you lied to me. You must be afraid that I will be sad. It's about thirty or forty thousand. So much money, hee hee... "

Pang said with a smile.

Thirty or forty thousand.

A hundred thousand.

Even millions, for Pang Wenwen, it's all paper, and there's no concept. Surely, the most important thing Pang Shengjun needs is money.

Xiling pharmaceutical has billions of assets, and Pang Shengjun is Pang Wenwen's daughter, who is Pang Shengjun's only successor at present.

"Well, let's not talk about money. Tell master, what's the matter with your fire of darkness? Master is very curious. "

Shanzhu is really curious. What's the matter with Pang Wenwen's dark fire?

original.

original.

When Pang Wenwen was seven or eight years old, her mother died. Pang Shengjun's pharmaceutical factory was also the busiest at that time, and often couldn't take care of Pang Wenwen.

Pang Wenwen went to school, also three days fishing, two days screen, and, many, many nights, most of Pang Wenwen alone in a big villa, his own separate room.

In the dark night, Pang Wenwen hoped that her mother and father would accompany her and that the room would be on. She did not dare to turn on the light alone.

Once again, unintentionally, Pang Wenwen's palm, with the idea, there was a burning dark flame, illuminating Pang Wenwen's heart.

That night, Pang Wenwen felt that she was not alone.

The fire of darkness is almost accompanied by Pang Wenwen's growth. Of course, Pang Wenwen can display the fire of darkness. At present, no one knows the secret except Shanzhu.

Pop

For a while.

Pang Wenwen around dim down, can't help but palm burning strands of black flame, this small flame beat up.

The fire of darkness, as if with spirit, was beating in Pang Wenwen's palm.

"Fire, fire."

Shanzhu also yelled. In an instant, a light blue flame appeared in Shanzhu's right hand. The fire spirit power was burning, and Shanzhu's right hand seemed to be the palm of the fireman.

This office, more and more darkness, Pang Wenwen staring at Shanzhu, she did not expect Shanzhu can also be so condensed out of the flame.

however.

The light blue of the flame of Shanzhu turns into an orange red flame, so that the palm of Shanzhu can control the flame, which is better than Pang Wenwen.

"Master, do you know the fire? It's fun. "

Pang Wenwen is happy, can't help jumping, happy like a child, in fact, Pang Wenwen's heart is really seven or eight years old.

"Out."

At this time, Shanzhu's hand, the palm of the flame went out, there was a trickle, this trickle, Shanzhu's palm flew to Pang Wenwen's palm.

Pang Wenwen's fire of darkness has never been extinguished. When she meets this trickle, it burns more vigorously.

Water has never put out the fire.

"Shanzhu, the current condensed by your common spiritual power can't put out Pang Wenwen's dark fire. It's congenital spiritual fire. If I guess correctly, Pang Wenwen has a unique congenital spiritual body. She is a congenital spiritual person."

Bai Su communicates with Shanzhu.

Congenital spirit?

Shanzhu can't help but be astonished. For those with congenital spirit, Shanzhu's current practice can at least be comparable to the later period of congenital friars.