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Chapter 237 The Farm Next Door Is Growing Vegetables

It took two days to pull out the melon seedlings in this large area. Before planting vegetables, I also consulted Dahua Trading. The other party asked Li Qingyun to plant more varieties and enrich the varieties as much as possible, so as to better

Attract high-end customers.

However, the subtext is not stated. According to their intention, no matter what vegetables he grows, he will buy them at a high price according to the contract. On the basis of the cost price, he will enjoy the share of Dahua Trading's price speculation.

So Li Qingyun went to the seed company, bought a large amount of seeds, and soaked them in the small spiritual spring for two days. During these two days, workers had applied soil and fertilizer to the fields, plowed them mechanically, and they could be sown at any time.

Most vegetables are sown directly, so they do not need to be soaked to germinate. However, some vegetables need to be raised first, and then planted one by one after the seedlings grow bigger.

Li Yuncong didn't do anything serious these days, and wanted to date Xu Jingshou's cousin. Unfortunately, he was ignored at all. He didn't do anything serious, and he found out a lot of nonsense. He said that Xu Jingshou had been having a miserable life these days, and Qin Yao's mother came.

I scolded him all day long, asking him to build the villa quickly, so that his daughter wouldn't suffer here, and don't let him be embarrassed here, not as good as Qin Yao's ex-boyfriend.

Then when the construction of the villa starts, the little bit of good land that has just been reclaimed must be planted with seasonal vegetables. Let’s not talk about the quality of the reclaimed land, let’s talk about the area, which is only about 20 acres. When the land is reclaimed,

Countless grass seeds have fallen in. If you plant seasonal vegetables, you don’t know how many grasses will appear, robbing the vegetables of nutrients.

Xu Jingshou didn’t know how to grow vegetables, but he was not stupid. He also consulted agricultural experts. So he invited a teacher from the city’s agricultural school to give him some guidance on vegetable planting plans with higher economic benefits. Xu Jingshou followed the instructions and asked the workers to buy seeds.

Fertilizer, start planting in a hurry, like a race against time.

Li Yuncong smiled and said to Li Qingyun, saying that he was planting in a hurry to maximize the benefits, but it looked like he was competing with you. If nothing else, they would grow whatever vegetables you planted. Spinach, chrysanthemum, bittern, etc.

Chrysanthemum, baby cabbage, lettuce, coriander, small greens...

"I want to compete with me. He didn't know how he died. If he had the ability, his dishes would start at ten yuan. I admire him. As for the share with Dahua Trading, I won't talk about it, so as not to shock him too much.

The enthusiasm." Li Qingyun smiled.

"Winter vegetables. If the weather is not good, some vegetables can be sold for ten yuan, especially during the Spring Festival... Hehe, don't blow the leather." Li Yuncong joked.

"If ordinary vegetables can be sold for ten yuan, my vegetables will be sold for one hundred yuan." Li Qingyun said with confidence.

The two of them were sitting at the door of the villa, chatting, when they saw Li Chunqiu, with a sullen face, and an old monk with huge earlobes walking over slowly. The two of them turned their heads, each looking at the scenery.

Who to deal with.

As soon as Li Qingyun saw this monk, he immediately had a strange feeling. This man had a bald head and a long beard. The beard was white and hung down on his chest. His skin was bronze, and there were not many wrinkles on his face. He couldn't tell how big he was.

Despite his age, I just think he is very tall and strong.

The monk's eyes are not big, but they give people a sense of brilliance, as if they can see through people's hearts. Under their calm eyes, there is endless power and no anger.

"Big Ears, don't be so nagging. Leave as soon as possible after reading this. Don't delay my grandson's business. You monks have ruined your brains in the mountains. You'll cause trouble as soon as you come out. If I don't miss old times,

I would have slapped each of them to death and thrown them into the river to feed the bastards." Li Chunqiu's voice was loud and he seemed very impatient, and he could be heard scolding from a distance.

The old monk wasn't angry either. He called the Buddha's name in a straight and clear tone. He still looked around unhurriedly until he walked up to Li Qingyun. He glanced at the Kangxi Dictionary in his hand and suddenly said: "Little benefactor."

My hobby is really special. I actually hold a big dictionary and read it with gusto. I don’t know why?”

Li Qingyun curled his lips and did not stand up. He shouted angrily: "Do you care? Even if I hold a copy of "Dragon Tiger Leopard" and a stack of "Playboy", what can you do? Go, go, go,

Don't come to my farm, I get annoyed when I see you. What kind of monks have no compassion at all? Last time, two middle-aged monks injured my white horse without asking anything, and even pinched my stomach and threatened me.

Grandpa. Humph, don’t think I don’t know, those two bastards are your apprentices, my grandpa told you so."

"By the way, what's your name, Big-Eared Monk? It cost more than 10,000 yuan to treat my horse's injury. You can help your apprentice pay it by the way." Li Qingyun said, raising his hand to ask for compensation.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's name is Mokochaga. He is not a big-eared monk, so the donor must have recognized the wrong person." The old monk's voice had a special rhythm. It sounded pleasant to the ear, but the meaning expressed was very different.

You are a scoundrel who refuses to admit your fault. If you admit your mistake, you will bypass all the problems.

"Humph, one leg is already in the coffin, but you are still so thick-skinned. But you are so thick-skinned. Back then, Taoist Master Lingxu just teased you a few words. Why did you get so ruthless and destroy his orthodoxy?" Li Chunqiu?

sneered.

Mokochaga gave a Buddhist name and said with a solemn expression: "Amitabha, you have misunderstood the poor monk too deeply, so don't tell me. It's just that the deaths of my disciples are unclear, which is really heart-wrenching. If

If we don’t find this evil spirit hidden in the human world, we at Landa Temple will not feel at ease. The day when the poor monk takes his death seat, he will also have worries in his heart. If Nirvana is not finalized, it will destroy the foundation of my spiritual practice for all eternity."

Li Chunqiu snorted coldly again, showing great disdain for his spiritual and spiritual Buddhist methods.

Li Qingyun was also dumbfounded, as if he couldn't understand. After Ren Big-eared Monk finished speaking, he walked around the small courtyard of his villa a few times. As if he didn't see anything, Big-eared Monk walked along the courtyard wall again.

, also frowning, unable to tell what he was thinking.

"This farm is not small. Do you want to go to the mountain and take a look around again?" Li Chunqiu urged impatiently.

"No need, I already have a problem with this villa and courtyard. It's pitiful that all of my disciples died here. Young man, you are so cruel!" Mokochaga said.

As he spoke, the last sentence came out with a strange rhythm, and a buzzing resonance sound came from the air, hitting Li Qingyun.

Li Qingyun was stunned by his voice, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He was so frightened that he wanted to recall the process of killing several monks. However, a spiritual energy suddenly touched his body, and his panic suddenly calmed down.

I suddenly woke up and thought of the flaw in the big-eared monk’s words.

Why did all his disciples die here? What nonsense! Except for the first few who were killed by pythons in the courtyard, the two later monks died in a small space. Even if this old monk had abilities that ordinary people could not understand,

It is also impossible to detect the two disciples who died in the small space.

To sum up, there is only one problem, that is, this old monk is bluffing people, and even uses coercive means to get some clues from Li Qingyun's reaction.

"Big-eared monk, are you crazy? What nonsense are you talking about?" Li Qingyun said he was shocked, opened his mouth wide, and after scolding, he said to his grandfather, "Grandpa, what does this big-eared monk mean? What kind of disciple?"

Die here? Where exactly? It’s scary to say it. If someone is killed, I will report it immediately. I just built a house. If there is a murder, how can I live in it? "

Li Chunqiu's expression did not change, and he said coldly: "You are right, he is a madman! He has had brain problems for many years, and it is a miracle that he has not killed all the people in Landuo Temple. He used it just now

The lion's roar is so good, if I weren't here, it wouldn't be incomprehensible for him to torture you."

Li Yuncong, who had been silent for a long time and had been observing the development of the matter, suddenly jumped up and cursed: "The Japanese ancestors have been beaten, is this the lion's roar? It's too bad! How are they shown on TV? When the lion's roar comes out, it will at least knock him down.

A few hundred walls, right? Is this monk a fake? He can’t tell fortunes, and his martial arts skills are mediocre. I really don’t know how he has lived all these years. Ha, he actually said that there have been deaths here, and you can confirm it with just a few glances.

?”

"Amitabha, since you don't admit it, forget it." Mokochaga squinted his eyes and carefully observed the expressions and reactions of Li Qingyun and Li Yuncong, but he didn't see anything. Li Qingyun's expression was shocked and a little aggrieved, as if he was hurt by someone.

A common reaction when someone is wronged. But Li Yuncong's expression was one of contempt and disgust, as if he wanted to rush up and slap him because what he said was unlucky.

"I admit it, your sister. You bastard monks have been looking for trouble all day long. You put fingerprints on my door, stole a century-old ginseng tree, and injured my horse...I will kill you first."

, If you hadn’t seen that you were the guest brought by my grandfather, I would have pulled out the bench and smashed you to death.” Like an angry young man, Li Qingyun picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at the great monk’s feet.

But Mokochaga didn't move or even blinked. There was just a trace of confusion in his eyes. He felt that it was impossible for such a person to kill several of his disciples quietly. Moreover, from his great disciple Kungesang

In his narration, Li Qingyun's description of Li Qingyun was the same as what he observed. He was a young man who was spoiled by his family and had never learned any real kung fu. He seemed to have practiced a few common grappling techniques, but they were useless and he was beaten as soon as he hit them.

It's incomparable to a real Lianjiazi.

Li Chunqiu said from the side: "Fuwa, don't worry. After I finish my work for a while, I will go to Landa Temple for a walk. If they steal a century-old ginseng from you, I will steal half of his Sutra Pavilion."

When Mokochaga heard this, a trace of nervousness flashed across his face. He was really nervous. He might not care about threats from others, but he always took Li Chunqiu's threats seriously.

"Amitabha, Donor Li, let's take a step to speak. Don't mention the century-old ginseng. I still have some top-quality snow lotus, saffron and cordyceps. As monks, we have nothing. It's a waste to leave them there to breed insects. Why don't I give them to you?

What do you think of the poor patients who are suffering from poverty?" After Mokochaga said this, he actually pulled Li Chunqiu away and had no interest in taking another look at Li Qingyun's villa and farm.

Seeing them walking away, Li Qingyun muttered in his heart: "Master, I have cleaned up the murder scene dozens of times, and it has rained twice recently, so you can still see the problem at a glance, Master... just... Kill you too!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better novels and faster updates!


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