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Chapter 10 Three hundred rounds of war

Jiang Suyan was so angry that she couldn't say a word.

A small farmer is so smart.

"This stinky farmer..." Jiang Suyan was secretly depressed.

"Miss... this man will definitely become a great person in the future!" The middle-aged man in a suit said helplessly.

"Humph, that's weird, he is not a good person!"

"A bad guy can't become a real big shot, but he is still very shrewd! I think we should go back and find a solution! If the old man doesn't treat him, he will have no chance! By then, there will be infighting among the wealthy families, and the Jiang family will be doomed."

Even the Jiang family's fleet of such a large scale could not recruit Zhang Yong, and Jiang Suyan felt very frustrated.

If it were any other man, he would have knelt on the ground and begged her.

There was nothing we could do. Everyone in the Jiang family had no choice but to leave.

Zhang Yong saw Jiang Suyan sitting by the window, with the resentment and helplessness in his eyes, but he didn't dare to blame himself.

Come to think of it, this arrogant little girl will come to beg you again!

Of course Zhang Yong doesn’t want to play any tricks.

But Jiang Suyan is dishonest first. Zhang Yong must make sure that she understands clearly and stop bullying farmers.

After returning home, Zhang Yong tidied up.

He plans to use growth agents to plant old white ginseng.

This is a profitable business!

In any case, ginseng is not that easy to grow, otherwise it would be all over the mountains and plains now.

He planned to get some first and try it out in his own field.

If possible, plant on a larger scale.

After all, it will take at least several months from contracting for barren hills to reclamation, decoration, and official use.

What's more, the pretty widow is coy and doesn't know when she will take the initiative to sublet the barren mountain to Zhang Yong.

Let’s start trying it from home!

Zhang Yong's family still has ten acres of land, but the fertility of the land is not good.

Growing ginseng requires very high land requirements, preferably black soil!

But now, the black land is almost extinct!

"...Can I raise the fertility of the land first and then plant?"

Zhang Yong's Pharmacist's Book records a kind of medicinal powder, dragon grass ash, which can nourish all things. Combined with growth agents, it can definitely shorten the life cycle of Baishan Old Ginseng.

This is more cost-effective, safer and more effective than spraying pesticides!

In essence, it is the same as the extremely fertile black soil!

Just do it!

After two days and three nights, Zhang Yong finally came up with that medicinal powder, Dragon Grass Ash!

In fact, the essence of this magical medicinal material is very simple!

The human body can be nourished by medicinal materials, so pigs, horses, cattle, dogs, flowers, grass, earth and lakes can all be nourished!

This is natural harmony!

"Go and try it first..."

Zhang Yong took advantage of the darkness to build a one-square-meter plot of land in his backyard.

Dig a hole, bury some soil, sprinkle some dragon grass ash, and plant old ginseng fibrous roots!

"It depends on what happens tomorrow..."

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Li Dazui's five-story building is located at the east end of the village. It is considered a beautiful scenery of the village and is envied by everyone who sees it.

Just building the house cost more than three million!

Li Dazui was beaten half to death by Zhang Yong, and his body has not fully recovered.

But this did not prevent him from having an affair with Zhao Fengru, a slut in this town and a famous singer.

Zhao Fengru is only in her thirties, but her husband is an old man in his sixties. He used to be a small leader in the town and is now retired.

Originally, the two of them used to play their own way, but now that Zhao Fengru's husband has died, she has become more active.

She and Li Dazui met at a cocktail party. At that time, the two of them hid under the dark wine table, started playing with each other, and then got out of control. They would have fights every now and then to compare skills.

!

"Xiaoru, why are you so coquettish! I have never seen you in this town, you are so promiscuous..."

"Hmph, I knew you weren't a good guy. You've probably played with all the pretty widows from all over the country, right?"

Li Dazui was holding the plump and coquettish Zhao Fengru in his arms.

The two of them were so excited that they couldn't help but feel excited.

"Oh, how can a widow be as fun as someone else's wife? Come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds tonight!"

"Haha, as you are now, in three rounds, I will knock you down!"

Bang bang bang!

The courtyard door of Li's house was beaten repeatedly with loud noises, interrupting the two people's affair.

Zhao Fengru hadn't even put on her clothes yet, so she could only quickly tidy up and go to help open the door.

"Brother...it's not good...that Zhang Yong...knows the big shots in the province and settled the matter with just one sentence!"

A few young gangsters hurriedly knocked on the door and entered.

While they were talking, they greedily glanced at Zhao Fengru's plump body.

They young people can't stand such a coquettish woman.

"What are you looking at? Looking for a fight, right?"

Li Dazui was so angry that he was half-dead, but he couldn't get off the ground. He could only watch Zhao Fengru, posing, and getting these little yellow hairs in vain.

He kept waving his hands, asking Zhao Fengru to go upstairs, and beckoning the little yellow cats to come over.

"What's going on? Are you disturbing me?"

"Are you still happy? We are almost finished!"

Xiao Huangmao explained the matter simply, and Li Dazui suddenly became nervous.

Although I don't know the details, Zhang Yong told the people from the police station to leave with just one sentence, which shows that the matter is not simple.

"Zhang Yong has this ability? Are you kidding me?"

The more Li Dazui thought about it, the more frightened he became.

He is a prodigy on the road, and in Fengshan Town, he is the most comfortable in both black and white.

He also knows best the importance of context.

If Zhang Yong really knew the big shots in the province, Li Dazui would not be able to survive here.

He worked hard for more than ten years, but everything was ruined.

"Hurry up... ask me who it is and what the situation is. If we don't find out tonight, no one will be allowed to sleep!!!"

Li Dazui was scared!

An hour later, Li Dazui finally figured out the situation.

Jiangcheng's Wang Ting solved Zhang Yong's matter with just one phone call!

After Li Dazui took the initiative, his whole body was trembling.

"Damn...tomorrow...take me to Zhang Yong's house tomorrow to apologize!"

…………

“Fuck!!!”

When Zhang Yong got up early the next morning, he went to the field to take a look and was surprised again and again.

A small piece of land about the size of a palm smelled like smoke.

But this smoke cannot be seen by ordinary people, it is like some kind of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

If it weren't for Zhang Yong's Nine Transformation Mysterious Skills, which he improves every day, he wouldn't be able to see it.

He had only heard of smoke rising from the graves of his ancestors, but he had never seen spiritual energy rising from the ground.

This shows that there is treasure underground!

Zhang Yong knew that this was the dragon grass ash, and the land that had been nourished had completely deteriorated!

"It seems...it can really grow good ginseng!"

Since there has been a change, as long as the ginseng grows, everything will be revealed!

Zhang Yong was so excited that he did not dig it out in advance.

"Hurry up... Go and flirt with Aunt Lanhua again and ask her to rent Dawang Mountain to me as soon as possible!"

Zhang Yong was very excited.

He didn't care, the sky had just turned white, it was probably only six or seven o'clock.

"Aunt Lanhua, open the door!"

Xie Bailan was woken up early in the morning and was very upset.

She opened the door and took a look, and said angrily, "What are you doing? Why are you making such a fuss so early in the morning?"

Just as Zhang Yong was about to speak, he felt blood almost coming out of his nose.

Xie Bailan was wearing a gauze silk pajamas, with a beautiful figure and an extremely proud bust, so close at hand.

So fragrant!


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