It has just darkened, and five rice harvesters have been parked at the gate of Farm No. 2. They can go in and harvest the 100 acres of mature Qinglong rice at any time. Want to read·
Li Qingyun had already sent his two children back to Farm No. 1 and asked his wife to take care of the children at home. He led everyone tonight to harvest the rice in Farm No. 2. Yang Yunu was also a Jianghu person, and he also knew why these Jianghu people outside came here.
, told her husband to be careful and call him if anything happens.
Grandpa Li Chunqiu and Sun Daqi were already wandering around the village, closely monitoring the restless Jianghu people. Grandpa Chen Daoyuan had already made a verbal agreement with Li Qingyun to purchase some Qinglong Lingdao, so he was particularly concerned about it.
Hearing that everyone was rushing to harvest rice tonight, he stood guard at the gate of Farm No. 2 early to protect Li Qingyun.
When Li Qingyun walked to the gate of Farm No. 2, he stopped and raised his hands and said: "Grandpa, I've asked you to worry about tonight. Among the more than a thousand Jianghu people, there are at least a dozen masters of the third realm. If it is not necessary, try your best.
Don't take action, it won't be too late to deal with them again after we finish harvesting this spiritual rice."
"Don't worry, I know it well. Those old immortals are wearing makeup and disguise themselves. It's ridiculous to think that no one will recognize them. They are also working very hard for the spiritual rice that is extremely difficult to cultivate in this world.
"Yes." Chen Daoyuan said, waving his hand and telling Li Qingyun to go to work quickly and leave him alone.
Li Qingyun didn't say much. After entering Farm No. 2, Gong Xinghe, Zheng Xinyan and others surrounded him. They still asked Li Qingyun to make the first cut, then tie it with a red ribbon and hang it on the farm gate to express the joy of harvest.
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Li Qingyun didn't want to disappoint everyone, so he left the first cut to himself. After cutting it off and tying it, and hanging it on the gate, Zheng Xinyan called and asked the workers who were driving the harvester to get on the truck and start harvesting.
When using a rice harvester, there will definitely be situations such as incomplete cutting, lodging, and spilled rice. However, in this current crisis situation, only a harvester can be used.
Five large rice harvesters, accompanied by the roar of the machines, began to enter their predetermined positions. After the harvesters passed by, a neat row of straw stalks were left on the ground. The rice was collected into the granary in the machine, and waited until it was almost full.
When the time comes, fall down on a big blanket.·
However, the grains of Qinglong Lingdao are two or three times larger than ordinary rice. According to the previous requirements, after the machine has traveled thirty or forty meters, it must stop and pour out the newly harvested rice. Check the situation.
Gong Xinghe, Zheng Xinyan, Gu Zhaoji, Xiao Qian, Chu Yingtai... were each responsible for checking an area, while Li Qingyun sat in the open space at the entrance of the farm, squinting at the dark night sky.
Wang Dachui always wanted to show his loyalty, and since there was no need for him in the five areas, he always stood behind Li Qingyun, respectful and docile like a servant.
Soon, news came from the five people. Due to the pre-calibration, the harvesting situation was pretty good. The rice that came out was relatively complete, without a large number of broken grains or simultaneous shelling.
After hearing these reports, Li Qingyun immediately felt relieved. As long as no one caused trouble, these 100 acres of rice would be harvested soon.
"Boss, after we finish harvesting, the rice is all gathered together. Will that group of people snatch it at this time?" Wang Dachui put himself in the position of a worker or follower from the beginning, and never gave up trying to please Li Qingyun.
"If they can take it away, they will definitely take it away. But it's not that easy to take something from me." Li Qingyun narrowed his eyes, let go of his consciousness, and continued to observe the cultivators in the entire Qinglong Town.
Wang Dachui is a martial arts cultivator, and he did not notice Li Qingyun's spirit body leaving his body even though he was close at hand. This shows that Li Qingyun's spiritual body ability has once again grown by leaps and bounds.
At this time, several black shadows appeared silently outside Farm No. 2. However, these black shadows were obviously not all in the same place. Everyone kept a relatively safe position and there was no communication at all.
Chen Daoyuan was sitting at the door of Farm No. 2. He just opened his eyes and took a look, but did not get up. He continued to meditate with his eyes closed to maintain his best condition.
Li Chunqiu walked slowly with his hands behind his back, like an ordinary old man eating after a meal, slowly walking towards Farm No. 2 from the east intersection.
Sun Daqi walked from the west with a cigarette in his mouth. When he passed by a dark figure, he circled around it a few times, as if he wanted to see the other person's true appearance and origin.·1
However, both parties were under good control, and no one took action. Apart from the roaring sound of harvesters, there were no special human sounds in the surrounding area.
Tao Datan's phone call finally reached Li Qingyun.
"Boss Li, you have to restrain yourself. I've been very busy recently. I just learned that thousands of cultivators have gathered in Lijiazhai. Of course, I also know their purpose. If they really go for your Qinglong Spiritual Rice, you will
Sell a little, give everyone some face, and don't cause a large-scale fighting." Tao Datan seemed very helpless and begged Li Qingyun as soon as he opened his mouth.
In the past, Li Qingyun might have believed Director Tao's words, but now that he knows the terrifying capabilities of the country's special agencies, he doesn't believe even a single punctuation mark in his words.
Practitioners from all over the country have been gathering in Lijiazhai for a day. I can’t believe that your Jianghu Special Management Office just received the news. Call me now. I guess the Special Management Office can’t control the situation. No one listens to me no matter how hard I try.
Only then did he persuade Li Qingyun to restrain himself.
"Director Tao, don't worry, I will definitely restrain myself. If you are carrying people in a sedan chair, it is good for me and everyone is good. I understand this. As long as no one robs me of my spiritual rice tonight, I will start tomorrow.
Warehouse sales." Li Qingyun seemed to be very easy to talk to and agreed wholeheartedly.
Precisely because he agreed too readily, Tao Datan was even more worried. This guy is known as the Demon Star of Destruction and is the most serious scourge in the world. When has he ever restrained himself?
"I hope you will keep your word. You have also been in contact with the relevant departments. If the situation gets out of control, I will ask the relevant departments to intervene. At that time, they will not talk about the rules of the world and will directly teach everyone harmony and stability... Then
The scene is too cruel." Tao Datan reminded.
Li Qingyun seemed to have just understood, and suddenly said: "Well, the relevant departments talk about harmony and stability? I had a good chat with Murong from the Second Division of the relevant departments. Why don't I call her now and ask her to bring someone over? After all, she said
, as long as I exchange solar meteorites with the relevant departments, the Special Branch II will protect me from now on."
"I'm afraid I can't protect you in exchange for the Sun Stone. You provide three thousand kilograms of spiritual food to the Jianghu Special Administrative Office every month. I can let those old worshipers protect you." Tao Datan said sourly.
Lao Zongfeng is the trump card of the Special Management Office. How can he use it easily? Even if Tao Datan applies, he still needs the approval of a certain leader above.
Therefore, Li Qingyun hung up Tao Datan's phone without hesitation and started calling Murong Yan.
"Hello. Director Murong? I'm Li Qingyun. Yes, the brand new sun stone is ready. You can send someone to get it. By the way, I just got home and I just harvested a batch of Qinglong spiritual rice today. Yes, it's not there yet.
Shelling, I will give you priority to provide you with 500 kilograms of spiritual rice, plus more than 2,000 kilograms of other vegetables and fruits. You send a car over...ah? Send a transport helicopter over directly? There is no need to be in such a hurry, right? After all, I still have it here
There is a little trouble, it seems that some martial arts masters want to snatch the spiritual rice that has just been harvested."
Murong Yan seemed to be more anxious than Li Qingyun, and said in a trembling voice with excitement: "Boss Li, no matter what kind of trouble you have, our Second Division will take care of it for you. With five hundred kilograms of spiritual rice, our entire Second Division can't help you."
I've seen so many spiritual rice... By the way. I remembered that we have two high-speed armed helicopters in our second office. They happened to be on a mission near Sichuan and Sichuan Province and are currently preparing to return. I asked them to turn around and support you.
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"This is such a troublesome thing. Don't delay the business of your Special Branch II..."
"No trouble, this is what we should do."
"But remember the promise. You and I are not from the same place. Don't deliberately help me. You just sent people to get the Sun Stone!"
"..." Murong Yan didn't want to speak anymore. He was not such a shameless person. He wanted to use the relevant departments to scare the enemy, but he also didn't want to be associated with the official background. There is a saying that is good, call him a bitch or a memorial arch.
After hanging up the phone, Li Qingyun's face didn't show the slightest awareness that he should trouble others. From the beginning to the end, he was saying hypocritical polite words.
Wang Dachui's lips twitched as he listened behind him. What the hell is going on here? Just now, he said that a pound of Qinglong Spiritual Rice would be sold for 100,000, and then he donated 500 pounds in the blink of an eye. How much is that, 5,000?
Ten thousand? Is this enough money to fight a small war?
Also, I just heard Gong Xinghe say a few days ago that Li Qingyun had a conflict with the relevant departments and was arrested and tortured. Looking at today's conversation, it seems that the two parties have hooked up and reached some kind of deal secretly.
Li Qingyun didn't want to explain anything to Wang Dachui, because with his keen six senses, he had already sensed the danger. He had already scolded Jianghu in his heart, and any neutral identity was not useful in the face of absolute interests. Even if he and the official were at odds,
These masters of the three realms who stand in the dark with green eyes will also start to rob their own spiritual rice.
Regardless of face or not, regardless of neutral status or status, I can't hold back the situation anymore and must ask for foreign help.
Five large rice harvesters, from the beginning to the present, only took a few dozen minutes to harvest half of one hundred acres of spiritual rice. The spiritual rice piled high in five places still exudes a unique fragrance.
Among the masters of the Three Realms who had been standing outside the iron wire wall, some finally couldn't bear it any longer. With a whoosh, they turned into a stream of light smoke and rushed towards one of the spiritual rice piles.
"After all, he is a master of the three realms. Do you want to save face? He actually grabbed the spiritual rice!" Sun Daqi cursed angrily and chased after him. The smoke gun in his hand was thrown out like a hidden weapon, with sparks flying around and hitting the man's back.
Before he finished speaking, there was another black shadow, like a bat, rushing towards the rice pile in the corner. Li Chunqiu followed him like a shadow, chasing after him, but unfortunately he couldn't catch up with him, and he watched helplessly as the other person rushed towards him.
That pile of spiritual rice.
The movements of the two black figures were like the horns of attack. The several black figures that had been observing for a long time looked at each other, moved at the same time, and jumped into the farm with five people, rushing towards a certain pile of spiritual rice that they had their eyes on.
Chen Daoyuan has also intercepted the nearest black shadow. Those who dare to grab the spiritual rice at this time are all masters of the third realm and can only intercept them at the same level. People like Gong Xinghe, who are at the peak of the second realm, are all in front of the masters of the third realm.
If you can't hold on for ten moves, it's useless no matter how hard you try.
Now there are a total of seven masters of the third realm rushing into the farm, trying to snatch the spiritual rice. On the surface, Li Qingyun only has three masters of the third realm, and their strength is too far apart.
However, among the three realm masters who were watching, there were still a few who did not take any action, as if they were waiting for something.
A huge palm appeared out of thin air, silently, and knocked away a three-level master who had just thrown himself next to the rice pile. The scene of snatching that had just become lively became quiet in an instant.