There is a Little Fairy Farmer in the Country

Speaking of Lin Langtian, an old man.

He was escorted by two super soldiers last night, and went back to the village to apply medicine and bandage the wound.

Then, early in the morning, as usual, he ran to the crayfish pond to observe. He didn't look like an injured person at all. On the contrary, he looked like a dragon and a tiger, and the tiger could kill several of them.

"It would be great if my good brother was here. Let him send down a spiritual rain, then it will not be a problem to harvest billions of yuan today, and I don't have to be urged for a loan." Lin Langtian saw the crayfish in the pond , today it is only as thick as a finger, and I can't help but feel a little disappointed in my eyes, thinking that I can harvest it this morning.

In a situation like this, it will take at least four or five days to harvest, but he wants to grow up faster, because dozens of hotels under the Lin Group called and said that these crayfish are several times more delicious than big lobsters, Said that the quantity of goods is not enough, and asked them to supply a few thousand catties tomorrow, and the price can be raised by another 60 yuan per catty.

Sixty yuan a catty, at most the hotel will earn a little less money, as long as the sales volume is large, it will be about the same, anyway, there is no need to worry about not being able to sell.

Now in the hotel, this kind of crayfish is rich in nutrition and can be eaten healthy. It sells for 150 yuan per catty, which is still not enough for sales.

"Are there any crayfish ponds in the nearby villages?" Lin Langtian asked the uncle in charge of the nearby villages.

"Almost all of them have been released, and the last batch will be delivered in the morning." Several breeding technicians said.

"Very well, tell me, what do you think of taking ten acres of male and female crayfish and letting them breed, and see if you can save a little money on this one." Lin Langtian said to them.

"It's okay, but I'm just worried that it won't be able to reproduce in a short time." They said to Lin Langtian.

"Give it a try, maybe it can be bred in a week. It's not a problem to breed crayfish seedlings of several thousand mu in ten acres." Lin Langtian didn't know much about crayfish, but with these professionals around, he would You can rest assured.

Of course, the wages of these professionals are also very high, more than two or three times higher than that of ordinary farmers.

Originally, their salary was only 7,000 to 8,000 yuan a month. Due to the second shipment, they have already received a salary of 30,000 yuan in half a month. , 50,000 to 60,000 yuan a month is not a problem.

"Lin Langtian, why did you get up so early and bled so much last night and didn't take a break?" Shuangmei saw Lin Langtian in the field, ran over in a hurry, and blamed him for a while.

"I'm fine,

do not worry. "Lin Langtian knew that she cared about him and said.

"I've caught two hens and brought them to your house, and asked your mother to kill the chickens and make soup for you." Shuangmei said thinking about his expenses and injuries yesterday.

"Well, you should be more considerate."

"Stop saying that, stinky!"

What Lin Langtian said was true. Of the five women around me, Shuangmei is the most considerate. The other four beautiful female secretaries are probably still sleeping at home. To put it simply, the four young female secretaries At most one vase.

I don’t know if they can go to work in the field in the four mornings, but I know they can go to work in the field, at most they just walk around, unlike Shuangmei who can do all kinds of heavy work, so whether a man can prosper, It depends on your own woman.

Half of the reason for Lin Langtian's current situation is because he wants to show off his power, even if he is a small farmer, he can raise a few beautiful beauties, and he can look good in front of his friends and classmates.

"Shuangmei, I'll leave the work here to you. I'll go there to have a look, and then go to rest." Lin Langtian pointed to the management work here and said.

"Actually, you don't need to go to the field to work. You can leave the work here to us, and we are all competent." The technician in charge of the farm patted his chest and assured.

"It depends on the job. After all, the government has invested 20 million yuan in us. That's trust in us. We can't make any mistakes, you know?" Lin Langtian said to them.

"Okay!" Shuangmei and the others nodded.

Lin Langtian didn't know much about aquaculture, but he learned a lot from them in the past few days; even he praised the water quality here. The living water in it is even better.

Therefore, if a large number of crayfish seedlings are put in, as long as there is enough food for them to eat, they will not eat their own kind, and the growth cycle is very fast.

At this time, Lin Langtian received a call, and the caller was Lin Aolin, Lin Langtian's grandfather.

He said to Lin Langtian on the phone: "Realist Wudao and Taoist Wuliang Qiankun, they are both dead, you can call your good brother and talk about it."

"Dead? Didn't you have a good time last night? They had a great time last night." Lin Langtian applied medicine in the small house he built during his prison last night, venting his anger on the two of them. , Feed three of them ten Viagras each at once.

"Last night was fine, but they continued from last night to this morning, and finally killed themselves by biting their tongues, and bit off each other's little brother, and died of excessive blood loss." Lin Aolin briefly said on the phone.

"Okay, I'll call my good brother and explain to him on the phone." Lin Langtian didn't expect the two old men to be overwhelmed so soon.

It's no wonder they didn't kill themselves, because they felt that there was no hope of surviving, and it would be better to die like this; so the two of them, when Lin Aolin and the others were not paying attention, ended up bleeding to death.

But Ren Dahe's master was different, he didn't want to die yet, because he still had a master who hadn't left the test, and felt that there was still some hope, so he was still enduring it.

As for his master, it is the real person of Penglai Xiandao. Although Lin Chendong doesn't know where he is hiding, someone in the Cultivation Organization Association knows the place where he retreats.

So the two cultivators came to an uninhabited island.

Although this small island is like spring all year round and has picturesque scenery, it is not open to the outside world. On the contrary, tourists are not allowed to approach this small island with only a few acres of land.

"Penglai real person, our exploration team found that there was a very complete magic circle in the ancient immortal ruins. After our researchers cracked it, we found that it was a place that was teleported to the ancient immortal medicine garden. In the ancient immortal medicine garden, it is very likely There are some celestial medicines that are above the celestial rank." Bai Dao, a cultivator whose cultivation base is only the basic construction realm, said.

"Reverend Penglai, this magic circle needs a strong force to activate. We invite the real person to come out of the mountain and help us open the transmission path of this ancient fairy medicine garden." The two said at the same time.

Ancient immortals, cultivators of immortality, they know the story of ancient immortals better than these ordinary cultivators. They are powerful immortals in ancient times, and they are called ancient immortals; even if they become immortals themselves, they are still not as powerful as ancient immortals.

The things left by the ancient immortals, even the most common ones, are enough to make the current immortal cultivators scratch their heads. It would be strange if the real Penglai was not tempted.

At this time, an old voice sounded in the ears of the two cultivators who worshiped the island, saying: "I already know, you come here the day after tomorrow, and we will go there together."

"Okay, then I'll take my leave first." The two of them retreated with fists in their hands. I thought to myself: "After you die, I will come to help you clean up the cave, hoping to leave something for us!"