Father Lin said to himself that the reason why so many people came to the village was probably not because of the road, but because of his food.
Lin Yongjian continued: "Isn't the fish pond still taken over by the village chief and his son-in-law?"
"That can't be helped." Father Lin said, "They have money and the price is high."
"Hey, who knows what they are doing secretly." Lin Yongjian has always disliked the village chief's behavior, "I heard that many people in the village plan to sell trees."
"Selling trees?" Father Lin found it strange that he, who was in the village all day long, didn't know as much news as Lin Yongjian, who came back occasionally.
"I just want to keep the old trees on the mountain. I don't know who was the first to say that old trees can be sold for a lot of money. Now everyone with trees on the mountain is thinking about selling them." Lin Yongjian took a sip of wine and said, "
I heard that the ones in better condition can be sold for tens of thousands, who wouldn’t be tempted?"
"You want to sell too?" Lin's father asked him.
"I won't sell it." Lin Yongjian's face was red now, but his mind was very clear. "I can make money myself, and my children have also made money. My family is not short of money."
"My family doesn't need to sell trees." Father Lin can still boast a few words in front of his friends, "I also make some money selling vegetables."
"I heard that Narcissus came to work at your house."
Sister-in-law Feng, who was busy in the kitchen, heard her name, came out to take a look, and told Lin Yongjian, "Drink less."
Lin Yongjian picked up the bottle with only a shallow layer of wine and shook it, "It's just a little bit in total. We're sharing the drink. How much can we drink?"
Sister-in-law Feng went to the kitchen and brought them a bottle of drink, "When you finish the wine, let's drink some of this."
"How much money can you make from your vegetable plot?" Lin Yongjian was really curious.
Father Lin really can't tell the truth. "Forty or fifty thousand."
"That's not too much." Lin Yongjian believed it to be true, "There are large-scale vegetable farmers who earn millions a year. If you don't worry about customers, you can also go big.
Only when you go big can you make money."
"I don't have that big ambition." Dad Lin said, "I don't have that much land either."
"Why don't you have more than ten acres of land when you don't have any land?" Lin Yongjian asked him, "How do you make money growing vegetables now? Are you really willing to use that land to grow wheat?"
"What's the point of not giving up? No matter how much money you make, you have to be able to keep yourself busy."
Lin Yongjian nodded, "That's true."
The two of them drank all the wine in the bottle while eating these dishes, and then drank a two-liter bottle of drink.
I drank until the moon hung over my head and there was no food left on the table, then I felt completely happy.
"It's getting late, we have to go back." Father Lin muttered in his heart at this time. He didn't know if there would be a door open for him when he went back at this time.
"Well, you can go back and leave it alone. I will pick it up tomorrow morning."
Even though I didn’t drink much, I always felt like I was in a state of euphoria.
Walking on the road, rhubarb was swaying among the crowds. The rhubarb yawned and lowered its head as it walked on the roadside.
I wandered all the way home, luckily the door was still open.
There was still rice left for Rhubarb on the table, and Father Lin asked it in a low voice: "Do you still want to eat?"
Dahuang ignored him, got under the table and continued to sleep.
Not long after Lin's father came back, Lin Qian also stopped practicing.
The same moonlight, the same night, but there are all kinds of people.
The capital far away from Xialing Village, the headquarters of the Stability Maintenance Committee.
After Pei Fan was transferred here, he felt a sense of crisis for the first time.
When he was in the branch, he was locked in a cell. After moving to the headquarters, he was directly checked into a star-rated hotel.
He never dreamed that there would be such a turn.
He met another person in charge of the association headquarters, who called himself the leader of Jiangmen. This leader was naturally smiling and claimed to be a person who cherishes talents.
As long as he is willing to join Jiangmen in the future, he will definitely be given the best treatment.
Pei Fan himself is a prisoner, what choice does he have?
If the other party is willing to entertain him with delicious food and drinks, he feels that he has earned it.
Since arriving in the capital, Pei Fan has been drawing transport talismans in the hotel, because the condition for joining Jiangmen is to give them a hundred transport talismans.
What condition does this have for Pei Fan?
As long as you give him time, he will be able to draw it sooner or later.
Not to mention the current situation. Three meals are delivered on time. If he doesn't want to sleep at night, there are some special services. With physical and mental comfort, he can draw more than a dozen pictures a day.
But just tonight, when he called again to ask for special services, the person who answered the phone hung up the phone very rudely.
Only then did he realize that something was wrong.
Why drawing a hundred luck charms is a condition for entering Jiangmen? This is simply a lie to him.
They wanted to learn how to draw the transport talisman, but they were afraid that he would not teach him if they asked him directly, so they used such an insidious method.
Pei Fan smashed the pillow angrily, but after hitting it, he quickly calmed down.
The reason why they coaxed like this is not just for the luck charm. Now their attitude has changed drastically. They must have learned it.
It is conceivable what will happen to a useless criminal. The best thing is to be punished in accordance with the regulations, but judging from their behavior, they really don't look like aboveboard people, and they might be silenced directly.
Thinking of this, Pei Wei was so nervous that his palms became sweaty.
No, we must find other ways.
Pei Wei recalled the book left by his master. It didn’t matter whether he knew it or not, as long as he could tell something attractive.
The next morning, as expected, someone broke into Pei Fan's room, held him up and walked out.
"What are you doing! Who are you!" Pei Wei ignored his naked buttocks and shouted: "I want to see the head of Jiangmen!"
"Who do you think you are? You can see our leader whenever you want?"
"Ha." Pei Wei pretended to sneer deeply, "Do you think that if I learn the transport talisman, I will be useless?"
After pretending for so many years, he still has some acting skills.
The people who came were worried about the fake talismans that Pei Fan had drawn from the beginning, so they still called the boss for instructions.
Soon the boss walked in with a smiling face.
"I heard from them that there is something wrong with the transport talisman?"
"There is no problem with the transport talisman, but I know more than just the transport talisman." Pei Wei said, "Jiangmen is also a major cultivation sect today. How come you don't have any knowledge? What is the transfer of luck? The real advanced thing is the transfer of spiritual power.
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As soon as these words came out, the other three people present were stunned.
Is that what they understand?
If you can directly transfer other people's spiritual power, then you don't need to practice hard on your own!
"If Master Pei can really make this kind of spell, I will help you move your group to the capital."
Pei Wei curled his lips, "You still want to learn, right?"
The head of Jiangmen is very stable and will not be led by Pei Wei at all. "Forgive me, head Pei, I am a talent lover. If you want me to help you, you must let others see that you really have something in your stomach."
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This is difficult to do. The transporting talisman was made only after he and his apprentices studied ancient books for several years.
That thing about transferring spiritual power is just a note in the footnote of the book. How can he do it?