Chapter 357 Lingmi Harvest, Register! 【24, please subscribe】
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Wei Han is proud of himself at this moment!
Using his means to protect a farm from external forces is still a very simple matter. In the next five days, he did not retreat and practice, but kept guarding the inside and outside of the farm!
Because the farm is very close to the Four Seasons City, no casual cultivators dare to covet here!
However, monsters and poisonous insects appeared several times, scaring Ling Zhifu's faces pale. They were afraid that their half-year labor would be wasted, and some people even wanted to harvest in advance.
But these were all easily solved by Wei Han!
There was even a large-scale spread of poisonous insects called golden beetle locusts, and he released gold-eating ants to easily extinguish them without causing any harm to Lingmi.
As soon as the five days were up, Wei Han immediately gathered the Lingzhi husbands.
Looking at the excited or expectant faces, he said with a serious expression: "Dear fellows, you must know what we are going to do today? First of all, thank you for your hard work for half a year. We will start harvesting and weighing later. I hope you will cooperate." !"
"Yes!" The husbands of Lingzhi agreed excitedly.
Wei Han nodded with satisfaction, and continued: "Remind fellow Taoists, in order to avoid theft during the harvesting process, harvesting will start in groups of 20 people, and no one else is allowed to move around."
"I am a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period. The area covered by my spiritual consciousness is like witnessing it with my own eyes. Anyone's behavior can't escape my eyes, so I hope you don't make mistakes!"
"Once someone steals during this process, I will kill him on the spot. This has always been the rule. Do you hear clearly?"
Lingzhi husbands all trembled when they heard the words!
They are all people who understand the rules. Before harvesting, they handed in all the instruments and storage bags on their bodies, and then began to harvest in batches!
Each of these Lingmi is as plump as a pearl, and it is very easy to harvest!
Each Lingzhi husband is responsible for harvesting his own spiritual field, and he releases a flying sword in his hand, and the sword energy roars to cut off the spiritual rice, and then collect them together with the art of controlling things.
It is worth mentioning that Lingmi does not need to be shelled and dried!
So you can directly weigh and register later. During this period, no one dares to mess around. After all, the deterrent power of Wei Han, a monk in the foundation period, is not a joke.
Soon!
Wang Lao Wu, the veteran Ling Zhifu, was the first to complete the harvest!
He has cultivated a total of 30 acres of third-class spiritual fields, 15 acres of first-class spiritual fields, and 5 acres of top-level spiritual fields. The number of cultivated fields is relatively large among the crowd, and he spends a lot of energy on weekdays. Therefore, the harvested Lingmi can be said to be piled up like a mountain.
After harvesting, he will respectfully stand by the field!
Wei Han brought out a weighing spirit device from the farm warehouse. It looks like a giant water tank, but there is a super-large space inside, which can store a large amount of Lingmi and weigh it automatically.
"Let's start!" Wei Han raised his hand to signal.
"yes!"
Wang Laowu kept putting Lingmi in it a little excitedly!
One side after another of red lights flashed continuously on the side of the magic vessel of the water tank. Others were curiously looking forward to it in the distance but did not dare to approach, but Wang Laowu couldn't help but look at the red lights one after another. The smile blossomed.
"15 acres of high-quality spiritual fields, a total of 4,330 catties of rosin spiritual rice were harvested, and the average harvest per mu was 288 catties, 6 taels and 6 yuan. According to the rules, you have to hand over 2,250 catties to the sect, and the rest you get 1082 catties and 5 taels!"
"5 acres of top-level spiritual fields, a total of 1,160 catties of purple spirit rice can be harvested, with an average harvest of 232 catties per mu. According to the rules, 750 catties must be handed over to the sect, and the rest will be 290 catties! Is there any problem?"
While registering the books on the jade slips, Wei Han proficiently reported various numbers!
Wang Laowu smiled and said excitedly: "No problem, no problem, thank you in charge, I didn't expect the harvest to be so high this year!"
"It's really quite high. In the past, the yield per mu was only about 400 catties when harvested twice a year. Now you only have 200 to 300 catties per mu. You can definitely make more money by planting another batch in the second half of the year." Wei Han said with satisfaction: "Do you want these Lingmi ready-made rice, or do you want to exchange them for Lingshi?"
"My lord, what is the price of Lingmi this year?" Wang Laowu asked nervously upon hearing this.
"This year, Guangnan County has experienced large-scale dryness of spirits, which has led to a lot of poor harvests of Lingmi, so the price of Lingmi on the market has risen a little!" Wei Han replied with a familiar way: "In the rice shops in Siji City, Huangya Lingmi is purchased. The price is 48 broken spirits, and the rosin rice is 87 broken spirits!"
"As for the purple spirit rice, you should understand that according to the sect's rules, you can't sell it privately, you can only sell it to the sect at the price of 2 spirit stones! If you don't want to, you can also sell it to me, and I will give you 5 spirit stones! "
Purple spirit rice is a good rice, but it is a high-quality spirit rice that can only be eaten after the foundation building stage.
Zongmen has regulations that do not allow Ling Zhifu to sell by himself, so they only offer a price of 2 Lingshi, but in fact they often cost a catty of Bailingshi outside, and often there is no market for the price.
It is the most valuable and lucrative in the entire farm!
Although the husbands of Lingzhi have worked so hard to grow them, they can only get a price that is almost free, which is very ridiculous!
Wei Han did not deliberately cover up this, but generously increased the price to buy it!
Wang Lao Wu not only was not angry, but ecstatic on his face: "Many, thank you sir, I will keep 2,000 catties of yellow bud Lingmi to eat by myself, and replace all the rest with Lingshi."
"Okay!" Wei Han manipulated the water tank to pour out 2,000 catties of yellow bud spirit rice, and calculated: "Deduct 2,000 catties of rice, and make up 2,423 spirit stones for you, remind you that your wealth is not in vain, don't brag about us everywhere About Zhuangzi, do you understand?"
Wei Han threw out a storage bag and dismissed him with a wave of his hand.
But Wang Laowu was completely dumbfounded. Holding the storage bag, he was stunned for a long time without recovering. More than two thousand low-grade spirit stones, this is only half a year's income, how could he earn so many spirit stones?
In the past, he could only work hard to cultivate the inferior spiritual fields!
The Lingmi earned every year is basically not much left over except to feed the family.
Now Wei Han has raised the share ratio, and granted some high-level spiritual fields to each Ling Zhifu, and the income has skyrocketed by more than ten times. All this makes him feel like he is dreaming, right?
"Old Wang, how are you?"
"The manager didn't cheat you, did he?"
"Damn, didn't you lie to us when you said the two-and-a-half split?"
The other Lingzhi husbands secretly grabbed the dazed Wang Laowu, and each of them asked anxiously in low voices. Obviously they were also very concerned about their own profits, but they didn't dare to go forward to eavesdrop, so they could only ask.
When they saw Wang Laowu's stupid look, they thought he had been tricked.
Several bad-tempered and impatient ones couldn't help complaining!
Wang Lao Wu took a deep breath, tremblingly said: "Made, don't talk nonsense to me, I'll post it, you know? The person in charge didn't lie, I posted it!"
"Sent?" Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.
Every face has a trace of anticipation!
(end of this chapter)