Huangquan Village.

Farmland.

Every household rolled up their sleeves and pulled crops, and their plain faces were full of longing for the future.

Highly motivated.

I don’t feel sorry for the half-planted vegetables that are about to mature.

On the contrary, there are ghost farmers who are fertilizing in another field. They do not believe Jiang Ming's judgment and do not eat the cakes Jiang Ming draws. They still choose to plant crops and are leisurely fertilizing at this moment.

He looked at the pulled vegetables with a look of pity.

To know.

In less than half a month, it will be the harvest season.

At that time, they can sell the crops they grow and exchange them for a lot of ghost coins to maintain their family's livelihood. If there is any leftover, they can send it to their sons and daughters who are working and going to school outside.

now.

After listening to Jiang Ming's words, this group of people from Huangquan Village seemed to be possessed by a demon. They pulled up all the crops and planted new varieties of yin wood that had not been market researched. They simply lost money to their grandma's family.

Jiang Ming, a human being, does a lot of harm to others.

They also talked about bringing everyone rich, but now these people are afraid that they will run out of food before the end of the year.

Think of this.

The ghosts shook their heads.

Very unfavorable.

To this.

Jiang Ming saw it.

He asked: "How is the harvest in Huangquan Village this year?"

The head of Huangquan Village made statistics and gave a figure: "The harvest is average, a little worse than last year. It can only sell for 340,000 yuan. If it is divided into the hands of each household, it will only make a small 40,000 yuan a year." , all hard-earned money.”

As the village chief here, he knows the current situation of the village best.

The S-class newcomer trial area, which seems to be frightening to humans, is actually a poor village, but the presence of a few fierce ghosts has improved the overall evaluation of the village.

But in essence, Huangquan Village is still backward and barren.

In the human world, this would be a village in the mountains.

It's still the kind that can only be reached by twists and turns.

Hear the words.

Jiang Ming was thoughtful.

I have an idea in mind.

Looking at his grandson, grandson's daughter-in-law, and great-grandson who were all busy, Jiang Ming spoke again: "Folks, are you willing to believe in Uncle Jiang? Uncle Jiang is very happy, but Uncle Jiang can't let you waste a year's livelihood in vain. ”

"In this way, I will harvest all these uprooted crops and purchase them at market prices. I will also use two million hell coins to establish a Jiang Foundation. Anyone with a total annual income of less than 100,000 hell coins can apply. The foundation will make up for your share of less than 100,000."

As soon as these words came out.

The ghosts who were pulling up the crops were boiling.

They all looked at Jiang Ming in shock.

foundation?

If the annual income is less than 100,000, the foundation will make up for it for free?

This is beyond their imagination.

So much so that after they heard it, they were all stunned.

Because I can't believe it.

"Father, ah, Uncle Jiang, is it true?"

A young ghost raised his hand and asked, wanting to make sure it was true.

Jiang Ming nodded.

"real."

"I will hand over this amount to your village chief now. After you check it with him, you can receive this subsidy."

Said.

Jiang Ming took out a huge sum of two and a half million net coins on the spot.

Place it on the ground.

No matter how much you talk, it's not as real as real money and silver.

Jiang Ming understands this truth.

Sure enough.

Under the impact of the huge sum of 2.5 million net coins, no one doubted the authenticity of Jiang Ming's words.

Each one's eyes shined.

The eyes that looked at Jiang Ming were full of gratitude.

This moment.

Jiang Ming is the angel in their hearts.

The kind inlaid with gold.

Words such as handsome, heroic, born rich, big shots, etc. came out of the mouths of this group of farmer ghosts.

further away.

The villagers with a foreign surname watched this scene.

Everyone was shocked.

Jiang Ming was shocked that a human being could spend more than two million yuan.

And not for business.

But a subsidy.

Use your own money to subsidize these villagers.

Damn it.

What a saint.

Use your body to boil an eagle, right?

In this world, there are still such prodigal human beings who use money for charity.

"This human being is so rich, does the planting business he mentioned really have a future?"

A ghost is shaken.

I started to wonder if my choice was wrong.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. It's not like we haven't tried planting medium-grade shade material before, but what is the result? Either it takes too long to mature, or the planting process is cumbersome, or it cannot be grown at all. Could this be Isn’t it an exception?”

The villager with a foreign surname spoke on behalf of the ghost.

Still not optimistic.

I feel like Jiang Ming is hanging a carrot and walking a donkey.

The more than two million ghost coins are real, but who knows if they can be seen or touched.

He still trusts his professional judgment.

See this.

The other ghosts also suppressed these thoughts.

But occasionally, I would still look longingly at the huge sum of money on the ground, silently shedding tears of envy.

other side.

After solving the livelihood problem of the villagers, Jiang Ming handed over the method of planting golden orchids to this group of ghost descendants.

Huangquan Village Chief said gratefully: "Dad, you have worked too much for our useless descendants, but they don't even know that you are their grandfather and great-grandfather. This is so unfair to you."

Jiang Ming waved his hand.

"That's good."

"Remember, we,are,tired of logging."

"You, and you, will always be my sons."

Jiang Ming glanced at the head of Huangquan Village, the bloated water ghost, and the headless old man, and patted each of them on the shoulder.

"..."

For some reason, they always felt that Jiang Ming's tone seemed to be taking advantage of them when he said this.

It must be an illusion.

In this kind of father's kindness and son's filial piety.

The four father and son had a warm moment, telling each other about their family's strengths and weaknesses.

Jiang Ming proposed to use soul fruit to increase Yin power.

The head of Huangquan Village immediately plucked the ghost tree without saying a word.

A total of seven soul fruits were placed in front of Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming swallowed them one by one.

[Swallow the soul fruit, spirit +5, Yin power +300. 】

[Swallow the soul fruit, spirit +5, Yin power +300. 】

【……】

After eating seven pills in a row, Jiang Ming still had some unfinished thoughts.

He opens the properties panel.

[Spirit: 275. 】

[Yin power: 13000. 】

[Remarks: When the Yin power reaches 10,000 and the spirit reaches 300, you will be promoted to the fourth level of ghost master. 】

Looking at the properties of the fluorescent gray panel, Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously not satisfied with the speed of improvement.

Especially the growth of spiritual attributes is too slow.

Seriously restricted his promotion speed.

According to this pace, even if he could wait until the next batch of soul fruits matured, and paired them with Fusheng Hotel's privately customized dishes, it would still take nearly half a month to advance to the fourth level of ghost control.

Think about it.

Jiang Ming asked: "Do you know where in Minghai City there is Yin material that can quickly improve spiritual attributes?"

The three good boys looked at each other.

After a long while, he said uncertainly: "Dad, vaginas of this level are not common. If the Fusheng Hotel cannot meet your needs, then the only places left are chambers of commerce, auctions, and black market exchanges."

Jiang Ming silently remembered it in his heart.

After chatting for a while.

Jiang Ming was ready to leave.

This trip has been complete and it would be rude not to leave again.

then.

Jiang Ming clicked on the game panel.

[It is detected that the player has early settlement permission. 】

[Settlement or not? 】

"yes."

Jiang Ming read silently.

Then.

Waited for a while.

I didn't see any reaction from the panel.

Jiang Ming:?

He tilted his head, looking confused.

Got a bug?

Just thinking about it.

A fluorescent gray panel pops up.

[It has been detected that the player's comprehensive evaluation has exceeded the upper limit of Pure Land 5.0 version. Pure Land is racking its brains and expediting processing. 】

【bite……】

[Players will return soon. 】

[Pure Land is complaining to you - you are the first player whose comprehensive evaluation is one version ahead, and you need to deal with it in a single line. 】

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