The Villain is Addicted to Farming

There are many types of children of luck. According to their birthplaces, they may be born with a golden spoon. They have a smooth life, but their love is bumpy. Of course, they will eventually find their loved ones and lead a prosperous and beautiful life.

Or they were born in poverty, and the harsh environment is only used to hone them, let them stand the test, and then accumulate the cornerstone of the upward capital. In the end, they must be either extremely human ministers, or wealthy to an enemy country, or famous or famous.

Others are of average origin, but they can always find a way to make them shine, and with the blessing of luck. In the end, you will become famous, admired by thousands of people, or support each other and stay with your loved ones for a lifetime.

According to the archives of the main **** space, some children of Qiyun focus on the **** of feelings, and some children of Qiyun need career, power and so on.

For example, in the last small world, Ouyang Wuji, the son of Qi Luck, went well. The Lord God believes that if he does not endure a bit of twists and turns, then the development of this small world would be too flat. Therefore, the suffering of the child of Qi Luck lies in his emotions.

To put it bluntly, he wants to find a woman he likes and the other person also likes him but is not interested in his money.

He thought the candidate was the heroine Han Yan'er, so throughout his life, his frustrations came from emotional torture.

Later Zhong Qiyuan's intervention made him realize that although he liked Han Yan'er, the other party did not love him. Then he died before he could find another true love...

In this case, the small world will not collapse, because the collapse of the belief that did not constitute the son of luck has seriously affected his reincarnation, resulting in the situation that the operation of the small world cannot be maintained. -In the previous life, the son of luck finally discovered the betrayal of the heroine, the collapse of his beliefs, emotional breakdown and hatred, which eventually affected the small world.

As for the second small world, the Lord God arranged for Luo Gui, the original son of Qi Luck, to be born in poverty, but his growth also focused on emotional entanglements and tribulations. But who could have expected that the son of Qiyun would be unwilling to continue on the original route, eager to change?

Based on these foundations, before looking at Zhong Qiyuan's experience from Wan, I was very curious whether the Lord God arranged her for emotional hardship or career hardship.

"According to her fierce demolition of CP, should it be emotional frustration?" Cong Wan speculated.

However, to Congwan's surprise, the template that the Lord God arranged for Zhong Qiyuan was a career line. She was born in a poor but patriarchal family in a small coastal fifth-tier rural area. There are five siblings in her family. She is in the middle of the row. Since childhood, she has been the one whose father did not love her or her mother.

There were too many children in the family, they were poor, and could not be raised, so the two youngest children were given to others to raise. Zhong Qiyuan was not sent away because he was the son of luck.

But despite this, her life at home is not easy. She always wears the bad clothes that her brothers and sisters have changed, and then there is no rest.

But she never complained, nor did she commit rape, so after the tide occurred, her parents followed the trend and went to the provincial capital to work hard and brought her along.

She studies in a village elementary school, and will go to her parents' stall to help after school or vacation. Having been immersed in the market for many years, she is also very business-minded, so she quickly opened up a business route to earn money from classmates and made her first pot of gold.

Of course, the career path of this type of fortune child will not always be smooth sailing. Soon, a classmate of her who saw her as a villain who was not pleasing to the eye reported her, which caused her small business to fail to continue.

The two formed a beam.

Later, Zhong Qiyuan was promoted to junior high school. Because her household registration was not in the provincial capital, the school began to charge "school selection fees." In the era when the average monthly salary per capita was only 300 or 400, the school selection fee for a semester was more than 400. Zhong Qiyuan's parents couldn't afford such a large sum of money, and she didn't want to go back to the country, so she could only go to work and earn money.

At that time, the supervision of child labor was not so strict, so Zhong Qiyuan found a job smoothly, earning school fees while studying and working part-time.

However, after a semester, the classmate found out that she was working and reported the shop that hired her.

At this time, Zhong Qiyuan lost his income, and the surrounding shops learned their lesson and did not dare to recruit child labor anymore, so Zhong Qiyuan became unemployed and was forced to transfer back to the middle school in his hometown.

Here, without that classmate, she went to the factory to buy some small toys at low prices, and then sold them to classmates at high prices, and no one reported it. When she went to work, no one made trouble. Even if she was a school tyrant and charged her classmates for protection, no one would stop her.

Then she went to a second-rate university, where she started her own business. As soon as she succeeded, she met the classmate of the year. The other party obviously did not forget her, and as always started to seduce her...

However, after adulthood, Zhong Qiyuan is no longer the naive child back then. She has learned how to drill loopholes in the law and how to use all the rules to avoid risks. Every time a mortal enemy makes a stumbling block, she can easily resolve it, and sometimes he uses his own way to treat his body, making the mortal enemy very embarrassed.

It can be said that Zhong Qiyuan's life after Zhong Qiyuan can be regarded as smooth, and the plot of a mortal enemy can't make her hurt, but will make her career even better.

In this way, Zhong Qiyuan made a **** road in the deceitful shopping mall. As soon as her company went public, her assets immediately doubled hundreds of times, and her company became one of the leading enterprises in the province.

Later, she bought a grain and oil company, which was the company of her mortal enemy. Because of Zhong Qiyuan's revenge, the company fell into a food safety crisis and eventually went bankrupt and was acquired by Zhong Qiyuan.

After Zhong Qiyuan's management, this grain and oil company has come back to life, not to mention, it has become the country's largest agricultural product and food processing company.

Zhong Qiyuan has also become a grain and oil tycoon, and is the only entrepreneur in the food processing industry in the top ten of the country's billionaire wealth list.

Cong Wan: "It's no wonder that the host has no other interest except farming all day long. It turns out to be a regular business."

She continued to scroll down, but found only a few vague words: Zhong Qiyuan lived to sixty-five years old, died of liver cancer, and was called by the Lord God to be his host after death.

"Nothing?! What happened after becoming the host?" Cong Wan checked again and found that there was really no other information.

She vaguely guessed that Zhong Qiyuan’s experience before being exiled belonged to the item of “not publicly disclosed”. That is to say, only the main **** knew what happened to Zhong Qiyuan after becoming the host. Even if it was a system, she only knew that she was too conscientious as a villain. Destroy the protagonist groups of several small worlds.

The specific small worlds, the children of luck, the reason why Zhong Qiyuan group annihilated them, and the judgment criteria of the first-generation villain system at that time were not clear to the system and her.

"So she was so frantic before becoming the host?"

Cong Wan sorted it out and found that before the appearance of his mortal enemy, Zhong Qiyuan was still a child of luck with a red heart toward the sun. The repeated targeting by the mortal enemy made her crooked gradually, and her heart began to darken.

For example, after becoming an entrepreneur, although she often does charity, it is actually just for fame and the country's tax reduction policy. If she sees a beggar on the road, she will not even look at it.

She went to visit the patients treated by the charity fund. She was very amiable in front of the camera. She turned around and immediately washed her hands and disinfected. The eyes of those patients were always high and cold and ruthless.

The overwhelming publicity on the Internet has created a very kind philanthropist image for her, and she was even selected as one of the top ten conscientious entrepreneurs of the year.

On the contrary, it was the mortal enemy who was framed by Zhong Qiyuan's design, and then broke the food safety problem. His credibility was low, and he became a rat crossing the street.

If it wasn't for her position to be too high and she didn't know the small movements of the people underneath, she was afraid that she would have to go to jail. Although she didn't go to jail, the company would eventually go bankrupt, and she had nowhere to go and committed suicide by jumping off the building.

"Why don't you have specific information about this mortal enemy?" Cong Wan sighed.

While studying Zhong Qiyuan's life from Wan, the person involved also came out of the small black room.

"Host, I beg you, will the next small world be a little better?" The system begged pitifully.

"Not good." Zhong Qiyuan simply refused.

"Host, think about the barren space. It is so close to the industrial age. Don’t you want to watch your barren land enter the industrial age? There are many small-world crops waiting for the host to discover and transplant. Yeah!"

Zhong Qiyuan: "..."

She twirled the little green dot, "You will seduce me with profit now!"

System: "..., taught by the auditor."

Zhong Qiyuan paused, let go of it, his expression indifferent: "Let's go, the next world."

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"It's a meeting, it's a meeting. Have the representatives of each family arrived?" The village head was sitting in the noisy meeting room, maintaining order with difficulty.

Seventy or eighty people were crowded into the 30-square-meter conference room. Some people came early and took up chairs. Those who came late could only stand behind. They all knew each other, so they whispered frequently.

"What did the village chief call us for? There was always a reason for a meeting before, and there was no reason for this this time."

"Isn't it? I was called back in the field, is it to be expropriated?"

"What do you want? Our village is not well located, poor and backward. Only the village in the next town was expropriated for railway construction. We will definitely not be expropriated."

"What if it is necessary to levy a factory?"

"Regardless of whether it is expropriated or not, I won't do it! For three thousand yuan per square meter, my house will be replaced by such a 100 square meter house, and it will be a big loss.

The village chief sighed. He usually doesn't care about things in the village, so his prestige is getting lower. No one will listen to him when he speaks right now!

At this moment, the woman in a small suit next to him knocked on the table and said, "Be quiet."

She did not yell hoarsely, nor did she yell out of her throat, but she said calmly, as if a coercion was on everyone's heart. The villagers calmed down one after another and turned their eyes to the woman sitting next to the village chief in front.

The village chief saw that they were finally quiet, so he hurriedly said: "That's it. Today, the county has issued an important notice. It is necessary to ensure that each family has a representative. If it is really impossible to come, then please also ask your neighbors. Tell each other. Then, the technicians from the Municipal Center for Disease Control and Prevention will deliver this important notice."

Zhong Qiyuan took out a document and said: "Recently, the National Customs found a batch of smuggled imported seafood from Japan, and it was detected that it was carrying a certain kind of virus that can cause human body changes. This virus can be transmitted from person to person. , The infected person will experience loss of consciousness, skin whitening, blood clotting, and bite within two hours, while the bitten or scratched person’s chance of infection is almost 100%..."

As she said above, the villagers scolded angrily from below:

"What? So terrible!"

"Island countries, is it the seafood abnormality caused by the nuclear sewage they began to discharge ten years ago?"

"Damn, Little Japan is wicked, and if he wants to die, he has to bring all mankind to his burial!"

"What the **** was the unscrupulous profiteer who lacked horses to buy seafood from Little Japan, which caused the virus to spread?"

Zhong Qiyuan turned a blind eye to the indignation of the villagers, she continued:

"At present, cases have been detected in the United States, Japan and other countries, but it is not certain whether they have spread to the country. For safety reasons, the whole city will enter a state of emergency in the future. Take the village as a unit, and do a good job of protection. Enter and exit at will, set up barriers at the entrance of the village, and register strangers when entering the village.

"In addition, it is recommended that you have enough food, water, daily necessities, etc., at home. If you find that someone in your parents or neighbors has skin discoloration symptoms, do not try to approach or try your best. You should immediately pull a safe distance and hide in a safe place. Then call the police immediately."

The head of the village was a little stunned: "It's so serious? Do you have to wait for the county's notice?"

"The situation is critical, and everything is urgent," Zhong Qiyuan said.

Most villagers still believe in Zhong Qiyuan very much, and they pay more attention to infectious diseases than anyone else. After the meeting, they took out their mobile phones to call the children who were working and studying outside at home, and then began to find acquaintances to order rice and flour.

Zhong Qiyuan said to the village chief: "I have to go to the remaining villages to inform, let's go first."

"Hey, I'll send you."

"no need."

After leaving the village committee’s door, the system asked: "..., the host, this really works? The zombie apocalypse will only appear in two days. It’s too early to say, if it spreads, what if it is regarded as a rumor? do?"

Zhong Qiyuan took out the fake certificate she bought for 20 yuan: "As long as I run fast enough, no one can reveal my identity."

system:"…"

Why is it true that the host has committed crimes?

However, considering that the host has been sealed by the main **** and sent to this very difficult small world, if you follow the steps, let alone complete the task, I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive, as long as she stays away, she loves it. Land!

Zhong Qiyuan started the car and asked as he drove, "Is the auditor coming?"

The system responded: "No. Will the auditors not need to come over? Because the main **** thinks the host's performance is good, there is no need to monitor it?"

Zhong Qiyuan twitched the corners of his mouth: "If the Lord God just gave up monitoring me like this, wouldn't my last world be in vain?"

system:"?"

What do you mean?

At this time, the system noticed a slight change in the small world, and it said happily: "I feel the existence of the auditor!"

Zhong Qiyuan dropped the front of the car at the intersection: "Let's go, pick her up."

The author has something to say: From fishing: I feel that in this world, a host without supernatural power will cool down very quickly~~

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Note: Forging fake certificates and impersonating others is an illegal crime, please don't be a model villain!

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