Super Small Farmer

"Master, this place has been built, are you satisfied with it?"

At this moment, Yamaki Jiro just happened to be invited here. Part of the main body construction has been completed, at least there is a place for him to move around.

This is also the most advanced content in the entire group project. Now that the work is finished, the person in charge has a little excitement on his face.

"Yoxi, not bad."

Yamaki Jiro looked at the surrounding decoration, and it was more in line with his taste. While looking at it, he kept nodding slightly.

The person in charge was excited. It seemed that his work during this period was not in vain. In the future, if Master Yamaki Jiro can support him a little bit, then his future and money will be bright.

"Master Shanmu, look, the air and environment here are very good."

Watching Yamaki Jiro walk towards the window on one side, the person in charge hurried to the side and opened the window flatteringly.

The blue sky and white clouds outside the window, looking down, can just see the whole picture of the entire construction site. It can give people a feeling of being in control. I think Master Shanmu will definitely like it very much.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Sure enough, it was exactly as the person in charge thought. Yamaki Jiro looked at the scenery outside, and nodded again with satisfaction.

Just when Yamaki Jiro was about to turn around and sit on the boss chair that had been prepared long ago, a faint smell slowly spread over.

"Ss~"

Yamaki Jiro didn't smell it clearly at first, what kind of smell it was. It just felt very pungent, so subconsciously, Yamaki Jiro moved his nose vigorously with a trace of curiosity. He took a few breaths suddenly, wanting to feel the feeling.

"vomit!"

But it was just not right, when Yamaki Jiro inhaled forcefully through his nose, the concentration of that stench suddenly increased.

Yamaki Jiro only felt that his head was dizzy, his eyes were black, and his stomach was wriggling at an uncontrollable distance. Then, he felt his chest swell violently, and there was a taste in his throat that made him even more disgusted.

After the taste was transmitted to the brain, the stomach could no longer bear it.

clatter~

Yamaki Jiro vomited, vomited all over the place. The person in charge on one side and others all smelled the stench. At first they all held back, but when Jiro Yamaki vomited out, the addition of this new stench made the surrounding people unbearable.

wow~

vomit~

The originally luxuriously decorated office was filled with stench in just this instant!

"Damn it, what's going on here? Hurry up and find out for me, why is this?!"

Someone hurried to the side, closed the windows and the door, and turned on the air purifier on the side. And took out his own handkerchief with one hand, and quickly handed it to Yamaki Jiro.

"Hoohoo~"

After Yamaki Jiro took the handkerchief, he breathed in the air greedily. At the same time, someone handed Yamaki Jiro a glass of water with great concern, and Yamaki Jiro took a few sips while holding it.

"Baga, what are you doing? Why is this happening? I want you to give me an answer in the shortest possible time."

Snapped!

The water glass in his hand was smashed by Yamaki Jiro. What exactly is going on? I am on the top floor, damn it, I can smell this kind of smell no matter what. What about down there? !

The person in charge was trembling all over, and while nodding desperately, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed.

"Damn, what the hell is going on? Why is there such a stench? Ah, ah, ah!"

The person in charge was also very annoyed and got angry on the phone, but soon, he heard the reply on the phone.

"vomit~"

After hearing this sound, the person in charge felt his stomach tumbling again. He hurriedly pressed his stomach and chest with his hands, trying to suppress it.

"Master, I'll check it right away, and I'll give you the result soon!"

Knowing that it is impossible for the other party to answer himself on the phone, and if he still stays here and does nothing, the hot Yamaki Jiro is likely to be unhappy.

The person in charge had no choice but to bite the bullet and leave quickly after pleading guilty.

But when he went down to take a look, there were people vomiting everywhere. Although some people have started to distribute masks, this is not the way at all.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on?"

The person in charge threw a fit of rage at the surroundings and kept roaring. But his excitement seemed to have forgotten the surrounding environment. The stench came into his mouth again, into his nose.

"vomit~"

What does it mean that if you don't die, you won't die? At this moment, the person in charge is perfectly interpreting this statement.

"Boss...there is a result!"

It has to be said that the efficiency of Shanmu Group in this regard is quite fast. Just this moment, someone came to report.

"Say it soon?!"

The person in charge took the mask handed over by the person next to him, and while wearing it, he yelled in a low voice. He didn't dare to move too much, for fear that the disgusting smell would rush in.

"Yes, it's the Lobo Group!"

He never thought of the opening of the visitor through gritted teeth. This was actually made by the Luobo Group, and there was nothing wrong with the Luobo Group.

When he first heard the news, he was completely taken aback. But I checked in the past, and it was indeed the ghost of the Luobo Group.

"Damn it, it turned out to be them. I want detailed information, and all the content, give it to me quickly, I'm going to report."

After the person in charge got all the information, he immediately returned to Ueki Jiro.

"Master, I found it. It was made by the Luobo Group. This is an important plant they planted, and it produces such a stench."

The person in charge was extremely respectful, and carefully handed over the materials in his hand to the desk in front of Jiro Yamaki.

"Baga!"

Yamaki Jiro waved his hand in front of his nose a few times in disgust, as if he could feel the stench incidentally on the materials in front of him at the moment.

"Now that you know it, let someone get rid of it. Damn it, Yang Tao, I haven't troubled you yet, but you have come here to provoke me. Damn it, you are looking for death!"

Yamaki Jiro roared, but he didn't look at the information at all.

"Master, that is the property of the Luobo Group. They have not violated the rules at all, and this is Huaxia..."

The person in charge was extremely anxious, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"Damn it, can't you think of a way?"

Jiro Yamamoto was about to explode, his hands clenched tightly into fists, trembling constantly.

"Young master, you can, but they want money!"

The person in charge wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his voice was filled with righteous indignation: "They are blackmailing, Hong Guoguo's blackmailing! They said they can sell these things to us directly, but the price is ten times the original value of this thing. times..."