Chapter 330 Take over Farm No. 37 of A, test! 【34, please subscribe】
The fourth day of March
Spring is in full bloom and everything is flourishing!
In Farm No. 37, which is located in the outskirts of Four Seasons City, hundreds of Lingzhi husbands have already been busy in the fields. At a glance, the Lingtian Field, which is counted as tens of thousands of mu, occupies a large area.
A huge formation package enveloped this place!
The sky is patrolled by disciples from the outer sect of Changsheng Valley from time to time.
All around is a calm demeanor of idle clouds and wild cranes. Occasionally, monsters without long eyes break into this place, and they will be quickly killed or expelled without disturbing others at all.
In the early morning, a figure Yujian came from the direction of Four Seasons City!
The monks of the patrol subconsciously intercepted the past.
However, when they saw the person wearing the blue robes of the third-class outer sect deacon of the Changsheng Valley, they all stopped, and instead respectfully clasped their hands and shouted: "See you brother!"
"You are welcome, brothers and sisters!" It was Wei Han who came, and he gave a false salute and said, "Wei Zheng, the third-rank deacon of the next sect, was ordered to come and guard No. 37 Zhuangzi, this is my token!"
After speaking, he threw out his jade token!
After the inspection of the patrol team, a female cultivator in a red dress at the head quickly said, "See Senior Brother Wei, Senior Brother please, Senior Sister Luo is waiting for you to hand over."
"Well, good!" Wei Han nodded.
A group of people landed on the side of Zhuangzi.
Wei Han glanced at him briefly, and was immediately attracted by the rich spiritual energy and the green spiritual fields here. When seeing him, the spiritual planters from all over the place also saluted respectfully.
But for a while!
An elderly woman on crutches came out with a middle-aged monk.
"Which one is Junior Brother Wei who is here to change defense? Old lady Luo Lan, I hope you are here!" Luo Lan said with a smile.
Wei Han immediately cupped his hands and said politely, "Senior Sister, I'm going to Wei Zheng."
"Junior Brother Wei is indeed a good-looking talent. He has long heard that there is an additional Foundation Establishment Deacon in the sect. Today, seeing him is really a long time to meet!" Luo Lan, the old woman, complimented politely.
"Senior Sister has a great reputation." Wei Han said modestly: "Brother, I have never been in Lingtian Zhuangzi, and I still have a lot to learn from Senior Sister."
"Okay, okay, I'll show you around the village first!"
Luo Lan led him around with a smile.
After a short while, I walked around the general lingtian and the house.
"Look, Junior Brother, this is the entire property of our No. 37 farm, with a total of 374 houses and courtyards, 8,741 mu of first-class spiritual fields, 325 acres of top-level spiritual fields, and the remaining 4,152 acres of second- and third-class spiritual fields! "
"Now in the second and third-class spiritual fields, most of the varieties are yellow bud spiritual rice and blood spiritual rice. In the first-class spiritual fields, rosin spiritual rice, dragon tooth rice, and golden pearl rice are planted. You have to take good care of the top spiritual fields. The top-grade purple spirit rice is grown here, and it is a good thing specially supplied to the elders of the sect!"
"Most ling rice is harvested twice a year. Now that it's just spring sowing, the ling rice in the warehouse has been handed over to the sect, and the new ling rice hasn't been harvested yet, so there's nothing to hand over. In your heart As long as there are numbers!"
Luo Lan urged all the way on crutches.
He glanced at Wei Han from time to time, his expression a little inexplicable.
This woman was the third-class deacon who used to look after the No. 37 Farm of Jiajia. Although she was also in the foundation building stage, she had guarded here for decades.
This time, if Shouyuan hadn't been preparing to go home to retire, he might not be able to do such a beautiful job.
"Hehehe!" Luo Lan coughed twice with a half-smile, and said, "Our farm is just a place for the elderly, and there is nothing worth arranging for. In theory, it is managed by a third-class deacon. A group of outer sect disciples will be sent to patrol on missions every month, a total of 27 people will be divided into three teams to patrol day and night!"
"In addition, I used to find a servant to help manage. He was responsible for recruiting Ling Zhifu and so on. If the younger brother doesn't dislike it, he can stay and continue to use it."
"He is still very familiar with this place. I believe that with his help, the junior should be able to be a hands-off shopkeeper with peace of mind! Ma Fu, why don't you meet the new deacon soon?"
Luo Lan raised his voice after speaking.
The middle-aged monk who followed her just now nodded and bowed to Wei Han and said, "Master Deacon, Ma Fu, please take care of me in the future."
The voice just fell!
The atmosphere at the scene immediately became cold.
The smile on Wei Han's face instantly subsided, and turned into a little more unhappy.
"Senior Sister, is it too much? You are about to leave, are you stretching your hands too far?" Wei Han raised his eyebrows and asked unceremoniously.
"What's the meaning of junior brother?" Luo Lan's face was a little ugly, and he pretended to be puzzled and said: "I just kindly help junior brother to start managing the farm as soon as possible. What's wrong?"
"hehe!"
Wei Han couldn't stop laughing.
Before the other party left, he planned to let his own people manage the farm and maintain the previous order.
If he is an ascetic monk who doesn't like to manage common affairs, he may be ostracized by the other party in a few moments. At that time, he will have no idea how much spiritual rice will be deducted from the pocket. They really have a wishful thinking. .
Wei Han was too lazy to reason, and said impatiently: "Since senior sister has resigned, just hand over honestly. As for how I will manage Zhuangzi in the future, you'd better not worry too much."
"Junior brother was joking." Luo Lan forced a smile with an ugly face: "Ma Fu has been busy here for decades, and he is very familiar with every plant and tree here. It is great to have him assist you in managing it. If not, In case there is a large-scale reduction in production in Lingtian, you have to be careful that you will be punished by the sect if you fail to pay the difference!"
"hehe!"
Wei Han sneered again, he was threatening him.
Really think that he can bully him because he has never managed a farm, and he doesn't know how to handle Lingdao?
Since this is the case, don't blame him for not giving face!
"Senior sister, the most important thing to be a man is to be interesting!" Wei Han threatened indifferently: "You are an old man with half a foot in the coffin, and you don't want to provoke a young and strong foundation-building monk to give your family a lot of money." You're causing trouble, right? Be smart, don't take what you shouldn't take, understand? I'm not a very good-tempered person!"
Luo Lan's complexion changed again and again!
In the end, he didn't say anything more.
Just glared at him coldly, turned around and left with Ma Fu, the short-lived harmony between the two disappeared in an instant.
The female cultivator in the red skirt couldn't help reminding: "Senior Brother Wei, Senior Sister Luo is quite popular in the sect, so you won't be afraid of offending her like this..."
"What are you afraid of?" Wei Han smiled indifferently: "At any time, the monk is above the interests. Do you really think that someone will support her? A woman who can only live in the farm for decades, and her life is almost dead. A waste that has not broken through the middle stage of foundation establishment, if you can't see the situation clearly and want to play tricks, you will only seek your own death!"
"She is testing my bottom line. If I give her face and agree today, I don't know how many troubles are waiting for me in the future. Why don't I just go back!"
"this?"
The female cultivator in the red dress was confused.
It's just that she looked at Wei Han with a little more inquiry.
This mysterious new deacon is probably not that simple.
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