There is a Little Fairy Farmer in the Country

?Lin Chendong?

He has endured more than two dozen thunder disasters, not only his clothes were torn apart, but also his skin was torn apart, so that the nearby Yuelong could see that they were heartbroken, as if they were split on them. of.

Until the sky thunder disappeared, the Lingyu and the Purple Nebula were lowered, Lin Chendong transported the "Hua Ling Jue" like a whale swallowing water, absorbing the spiritual energy and the Lingyu around him, so that his injuries recovered instantly; The power of heaven and earth measured by the sky thunder, wandering the space universe.

At this time, Lin Chendong Yuanshen was under the original kind of star, and was enlightened like a monk in the process of comprehending the "Eternal Star Act" and absorbing the power of stars.

"Sister, Lin Chendong is all right now, you can take a break. Here we can look at it." Yue Long saw that Lin Chendong had recovered from his injury, and there was a ray of purple gas around him, with a little starlight in it, very mysterious.

"Well, you are guarding him here, he seems to be understanding something, and he won't wake up in a moment." This ice-skinned jade skin, smooth and crisp, reveals a sensation in the noble and elegant temperament. Said Yu Lingqing, the master of Yue Ling, who is charming, enchanting and enchanting.

"Understood, we will stay here!" This Daxue Mountain, whose skirt was split by Tian Lei, exposed Feng#full, stood in the air, trembling slightly as the young lady Ye Hanling breathed.

Not only Han Ling is a woman, Yue Long and several of them are like this, they have white skin color, the pair of chests stand proudly on the mountain above them, and there is a lot of blood left, which makes people look pity.

Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, otherwise, you will surely feast your eyes. The snow-white body is more beautiful than a fairy, so it appears in the night wind, some blood on the body, a little bit more beautiful.

The time under the rain was longer than usual for more than half an hour. The trees of the entire Qingtan Mountain also grew crazy, and they grew into towering ancient trees. It makes people look at it. The whole mountain seems to have grown a lot. of.

Of course, the rare medicinal herbs planted on the mountain are also growing wildly, especially those ginsengs, which are thicker than large radishes, and the same as Ganoderma lucidum, which grows on grass and tree heads, exuding a touch of aura. .

Midnight.

The leaders in the urban area, after reading the documents on their hands, have not slept for two hours. The mobile phone rang, letting them sleep with deep sleep, touching the mobile phone beside the pillow, opening their eyes hard, very tired Answered the phone and said:

"What's the matter, have you finished the harvest?"

"Leader, things are not so good!" said a voice from the phone.

"What's the matter?" The leader, who was just full of drowsiness, heard a voice from the phone and asked him with a bullet.

"Abruptly appeared in the village just now, thunder and lightning like a silver dragon kept splitting on the top of the mountain behind the village, and then turned into a sword-shaped lightning, and fell from the clouds to the top of the mountain, until the lightning disappeared, and the sky was snow and rain..."

The other subordinate on the phone spoke to the leader of the village with the surname Lin village just now, and described it to his leader very vividly.

Lingyu, the leaders have heard before that the crayfish in the village look the same every day, the reason is related to the villagers said Lingyu.

"Did you all take pictures of this phenomenon?" The leader didn't believe the subordinate's words, but he needed the evidence, which he needed to send to the people above.

"When it comes to taking pictures, I get angry. All the colleagues present, somehow, all the phone camera functions are broken, and none of them can be taken." He scolded on the phone.

"..."

After hearing this, he asked again: "Did the crayfish seedlings in the pond grow up again?"

"Yes, the crayfish seedlings just released now are growing fast now, Lin Langtian said, after dawn, they can harvest again. But we and some villagers, from yesterday to now, have not slept all day and night , I'm afraid they can't hold it." He has been standing by the pond, watching the situation in the pond.

The crayfish seedlings in the pond just now were very pitiful, and now I see the clear water, which is full of red, and the densely grown crayfish are growing fast. They are drinking greedily and drinking a little aromatic pond water.

"You didn't just say that after the rain shower, you have no problems and fatigue, is it true?" the leader asked on the phone.

"Yes, I gave you a little water bottle, you said it was used as a test..."

"Hua Mao, you are holding it now, I am driving a small car now, and give me a drink." The leader said on the phone.

"Then tomorrow's harvest, I think tomorrow's manpower is insufficient." The subordinate said on the phone.

"I will mobilize some idle people to help in the past. You don't have to worry about this, I will go now." He thought of the miracle in the village and did not want to pursue the truth.

Because he had thought of a possibility in his mind, although he had not seen these phenomena, but as in the mythological story, he felt that the surname Lincun was definitely not as simple as he had imagined. There might be a fairy on the mountain.

As a smart man, he thinks that those levels are not touchable by oneself, so many things, not knowing, are not bad.

The villagers in the village, as well as the neighboring villagers, although it is now around three o'clock in the morning, and although they have been busy all day and night, they do not see a trace of tiredness in them, only to see them refreshed.

"Everyone is lined up, and now pay yesterday's wages and overtime pay, and then everyone goes home to have breakfast, and continue to work tomorrow morning." Lin Langtian and various financial staff told the farmers below.

"Vice President Lin, how much did you send this time?" The villagers below asked how much money they could get this time.

"Every day of working hours is counted as eight hours a day. If it exceeds eight hours, one hour is counted as one hundred and fifty yuan, which is increased by fifty yuan. Everyone is lined up and paid uniformly. Hundred yuan, distributed 24 hours." Lin Langtian said to them.

"Two thousand five hundred yuan? Okay, okay..."

Some migrant workers, thinking of working in a big city for a month before, were only 2,500 yuan~www.NovelMTL.com~ up to 3,000 yuan. Until now, with economic development, it is only 5,000 or 6,000 yuan a month.

"One by one, after picking up, all go back to breakfast, come to work at seven o'clock in the morning, and may have to work overtime tomorrow, and will pay 3,000 yuan in wages and overtime pay." Lin Langtian said to the villagers.

Those who work and work here do not include breakfast, but lunch and dinner, including two meals, working overtime in the evening, and a few breads for supper.

So Lin Langtian asked them to go back to cook breakfast in the morning, or go back to rest for two or three hours. After eating breakfast, come back to work, so as not to starve them all.

"Foreign people come here to collect overtime pay, four hours, six hundred yuan!" Lin Langtian said to the employees who came to the unit to help.

Some of the staff of the unit thought of the farms where state-owned and private capital cooperated. One thought of coming to work here:

"Mr. Lin, how many times do you harvest a month here, can we transfer to you to work?"

(End of this chapter)