Chapter 388 Happy eyebrows, private property! 【14, please subscribe】
Lu Qingying's work efficiency is good
In the early morning of the second day, she sent someone to deliver three Babao Fuyun tea tree seedlings. At the same time, she told her father that she needed to think about what happened yesterday, and she would give a reply after three days.
Wei Han doesn't care about this!
He just makes a random move, and whether the opponent agrees or not, it doesn't really affect him much.
But looking at the three potted tea trees in front of him, there was a trace of distress on his face—where should they be planted?
Wei Han originally wanted to use the Longevity Evergreen Technique to germinate seedlings, so as to obtain high-year tea in batches.
But this secret technique of birth is his own secret. There are people coming and going in the sect, and all kinds of Jindan monks have powerful and scary spiritual senses. He dare not plant them in the backyard of Danfeng.
"How about planting it in Farm No. 37?"
Wei Han suddenly thought of the bamboo garden in the farm, or the residence on Tianyi Street in Four Seasons City!
These two places belong to him now, and occasionally he will live there.
Seriously speaking, Farm A37 should be the most suitable one.
This is the place where spiritual rice is planted. There are not only spiritual veins but also a large array of protection. The golden core monks want to spy on it, and no one will go to a farm to do things, right?
"I'm going out for a while, and if any guests come, you will say that I'm not here." Wei Han casually ordered Xiaoqing Xiaozi, and amidst their respectful salutes, he turned and rushed towards the foreign affairs hall.
His current identity has changed!
Although he is still in control of the farm, he doesn't know whether he can also serve as the steward for a long time. This matter is related to whether he can plant tea trees in the bamboo garden, so he wants to ask.
Along the way!
Someone recognized him.
One by one, the inner and outer disciples bowed to greet each other, calling them senior brothers, and some clever people even called them holy sons in advance. Everyone's face was full of reverence and envy, really like ten thousand stars supporting the moon.
Wei Han was a little uncomfortable with this.
But he still nodded gently towards everyone.
"Is this Senior Brother Wei from Danfeng? So young?"
"Hush, keep your voice down, he is from a casual cultivator background, it is really not easy to be able to make it to this day!"
"Hehe, there are rumors that he is the illegitimate son of Elder Qingyan, I don't know if it is true!"
Inside the Foreign Affairs Hall
The disciples who were queuing up to receive the task pointed.
Wei Han didn't bother to worry too much, so he went straight to Senior Sister Liu.
This cold-faced and warm-hearted Ninth Peak Senior Sister is busy at the moment, seeing him coming, she couldn't help asking in surprise, "Wei Junior Brother, who are you?"
"Senior Sister!" Wei Han squeezed out a smile and said, "Before I took the post of manager of No. 37 Farm, now..."
He hasn't finished yet!
Senior Sister Liu suddenly realized: "Now that your status has changed, it is really not suitable for you to be the manager of the farm. I will give you a handover."
"No, no, no!" Wei Han hurriedly stopped him: "Senior sister may have misunderstood, although my status has changed, but I love to work in the fields to cultivate spiritual rice, so I would like to ask if I can keep the job of managing the farm for a long time?"
Senior Sister Liu is a little confused!
The surrounding outer door deacons were also a little dumbfounded.
"Junior Brother Wei, you have already flown on a branch and turned into a phoenix, how can you think of the benefits of the farm? I'm afraid there is no such thing as a holy son who is also the steward of the outer sect in Changsheng Valley?"
"That's right, these are the jobs of the outer sect deacons, how dare you bother you to do them?"
Everyone was eager to persuade.
It seems that it is a humiliating thing to be a farm manager.
Of course, no one would think that Wei Han was greedy and refused to let go. After all, the oil and water of the farm is really not worth mentioning to the young master and holy son of Danfeng.
"Brothers and brothers, don't be surprised." Wei Han pretended to be emotional and said: "Wei was born as a casual cultivator, and the most pleasant thing is playing with flowers and plants, so I want to continue to manage the farm."
"I see!" Sister Liu was not surprised. After all, there are many monks with special hobbies in the world of cultivating immortals. It is not surprising that he likes to be the husband of Lingzhi.
After thinking hard for a while, Senior Sister Liu said, "It stands to reason that it is obviously inappropriate for you to be the manager of the farm as well, and there is no such precedent in the Zongmen. Industrial."
"Such as things like mines, farms, and shops in Xiancheng, as long as the holy children need it, they can legally obtain a piece of private property from the sect, which can be regarded as an income!"
"It's just that no holy son seems to have taken a fancy to these things for many years, so if you want, I can report to the elders of the sect and put the farm under your name after the apprenticeship ceremony."
"In the future, the farm will be entirely owned by you, and the Lingmi produced will not need to be handed over to the sect, and the patrolling disciples will also be sent by the sect. What do you think?"
Wei Han couldn't help but smile when he heard this.
I didn't expect Zongmen to have such a humane treatment.
The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter are really like a master, they can actually enclose land for the king and own private property.
Although the other holy sons don't like this kind of treatment, he does, so won't the farm be his private property after coming here?
Many things that are not suitable for doing in the sect can be carried out here quietly, and will never attract the attention of outsiders. At most, people will mistakenly think that they like planting flowers and plants.
"If that's the case, please help me!" Wei Han smiled politely.
"No problem!" Senior Sister Liu pondered for a moment, and continued: "Since you want to apply for property from the sect, a mere farm may be a bit shabby, so how about it! I will apply for you a mansion in the inner city of the Four Seasons City, with twelve shops. In the future, all the income from shop rent will belong to you, and you can count as having some private property of your own, the holy son of our sect should not be too shameless."
"This is already the upper limit I can apply for. If you are still not satisfied, you can ask the suzerain to apply in person, or ask Elder Qingyan to come forward. Presumably the sect should give you a higher treatment!"
Wei Han raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Is this a surprise? Not only can you take down the farm, but you can also get a mansion and twelve shops in the inner city of Four Seasons City?
You must know that every inch of land is expensive!
The one-year rental income of each store is amazing.
Eternal Life Valley's treatment of the Holy Son is really scary.
In addition, he didn't expect that Senior Sister Liu, the deacon of the foreign affairs hall, would have such great authority. I'm afraid her identity is not very simple, right?
Wei Han's eyes flickered, but he didn't think about it any more, but smiled and agreed: "In this case, then I will have to trouble Senior Sister, and I will trouble you to look at the arrangements."
"good!"
Senior Sister Liu nodded and smiled, but she couldn't help but sigh in her heart!
A year ago, Wei Han was an outside deacon who needed to rely on connections to go through the back door.
Now in a blink of an eye, he has become the young master of Danfeng and the holy son of the sect. This change of identity is really embarrassing.
(end of this chapter)