If Gu Yan is more conservative, he would probably say: I agree and try to pay attention in the future.

If he was a bit arrogant, he would probably say: I kill, what can you do?

In either case, it is always an attitude. If you have an attitude, you have an idea, and if you have an idea, it may come to the ground. That Jiang Chaofan can take it for granted and brush a wave of his existence.

But he didn't expect that people would n’t talk about it. He returned with a hammer: you are too low, change the topic!

Apparently! Regarding the monk's code of conduct and legal definition, that is something to be considered at the national level, and it is not the mind of a cadre at the department level.

For a moment, he was embarrassed and angry, but he couldn't have a seizure. His dark, fat face squeezed into a ball and looked quite funny.

Gu Yan glanced at him, and suddenly asked, "Director Jiang, did you hear what I said to them just now?"

"Uh, I heard!"

Jiang Chaofan reacted for a moment, then reacted, it should be a matter of collecting raw medicine and strange stones.

"Okay, please also help me to pass a message. From today, Phoenix Mountain will receive the goods. As long as you have them, no matter who you are, you can come."

Huh!

Jiang Chaofan immediately shook, inexplicably uneasy, and tempted, "Mr. Gu, what are you doing?"

"Of course it's a transaction. You get things, I set the price, and I'm satisfied with the transaction. Isn't this illegal?"

"Not against the law, not against the law, yes, but ..."

"Oh, don't worry."

Gu Yan stood up and walked out, "I originally made an agreement with Wang Qi. Unfortunately, he was too inefficient, so I had to take it myself."

"..."

Jiang Chaofan watched him disappear and disappeared for a long time before he hurried out the door and flashed into the car.

...

Shengtian, Yuan family.

The Yuan family's relationship is in the army. The old man is a local military commander. His son Yuan Mei serves in the provincial government. His grandson Yuan Peiji has no official office and is a mess.

Each has his own busy schedule, but today is very rare. All three generations are present.

After receiving the present, the Yuan family's supervisors rushed to Shengtian and set it on the table at this moment. It was a very cheap little box with ten longan-sized incense pills lying inside.

The color of this incense pill is very unusual. It is actually azure, with a layer of smooth and bright texture, like porcelain.

"This is the gift of that person?" The old man had gray hair and a sound like Hong Zhong, and his body was very healthy.

"Yes, it was just delivered. We have ten, Lei's is seven, Zeng's is five, said it was for incense." Yuan Mei answered.

"Mr. Gu is the ancestral technique of making incense. This incense should not be ordinary." Yuan Peiji said.

"what!"

Born in the army of old men, he was rude and straightforward, with a big wave of his hand: "Take care of the ball, get one!"

After that, Yuan Peiji immediately took the incense burner, picked up a fragrant pill with tweezers, and carefully placed it on the cloud. Below was good charcoal.

He snapped the lid back to his grandpa.

The family of soldiers is not interested in this Lao Zizi, so they are very curious. Three eyes staring at the incense burner seem to see a flower.

The incense burner did not change at first, and about a minute later, plumes of green smoke were drilled from the hollow. The green smoke rises into the air, and the more it gathers, the more endless it becomes.

In the end, a thin plume of smoke was formed, which went straight up, and at the top, there was a beautiful cloud of change.

Immediately afterwards, this blue cloud seemed to be illuminated by the sun, slowly drifting away, and then divided into thin strands from a ball, full of eyes.

Huh?

The three were at the table. As soon as the blue smoke entered the nose, they felt a very weak heat flow straight down into the body, nourishing wherever they went.

This feels too familiar!

The Yuan family's status is not low. There is also a quota of twenty pounds of Lingmi for three grandparents and several other relatives of the line. The feeling of this fragrant pill is quite similar to that of porridge rice, but it is more gentle.

"..."

The waves surged in the hearts of the three, but they said nothing, waiting silently for the pills to burn out.

Then, after looking at the time, Yuan Mei whispered, "Ten minutes!"

"Really ten minutes?" The old man asked quickly.

"That's right, ten minutes." Yuan Peiji also said.

The old man looked shocked and sighed for a moment: "It really is amazing!"

You know, Lingmi eats one meal a day and cooks it like clear soup. Although this fragrance is less effective, it lasts for a long time and does not hurt the body.

This is a kind of incense pill suitable for ordinary people, which Gu Gu reduced on the basis of polyqi fragrance, and then lowered the medicinal properties. Its purpose is to be used for rebates and transactions. Even the name is casual, it is called Qingyunxiang.

But in the eyes of the Yuan family, he was already shocked!

The house was quiet for a while, the old man suddenly said, "Yes, you said he also let us distribute news, can anyone trade things?"

"Yes, I don't dare to take it, waiting for you to decide." Yuan Mei said.

"..."

The old man was silent for a moment, and said, "Promise him."

"How can you explain it over Beijing?"

"You don't have to explain it, naturally you understand." The old man waved.

It is said that behind the Yuan family, there is a military leader in Beijing. Behind that big brother, one of the elders in charge of the highest power.

When Gu Min contacted them, there were instructions on it to maintain a friendly relationship.

And now, he asked, without accident, the "currency" of the transaction was this kind of incense. This is actually a demand from both sides: he wants crude drugs and rare materials, and there is a panacea that can prolong life.

What's more, Gu Ye did not notify the "government" as a whole, but indirectly informed the various chaotic factions, including relatives, relatives, locals, special bureaus, and vassal business families.

This group of people's thoughts leaked like a sieve, how could they be obedient.

…………

In the blink of an eye, in September, the heat of a crazy summer finally dropped. At the end of the month, there was a heavy rain in the province, and the people cheered and felt the coolness of a long absence.

The Yuan family spoke and had released the news. It only took a while to get the results.

On the side of Baicheng, due to Long Qiu's care from time to time, the immigration village finally did not have any troubles. Under the continuous severe summer, there was no disease.

She is not an overwhelming idealist who longs for world unity. In fact, she is very clear: it is the people and things that she sees and she can help.

Of course, the girl is still a bit immature and not very thorough with the rules of the society. The two parents have a positive attitude, have not opposed or blocked, and have good intentions, after all, it is not a bad thing.

As for Phoenix Mountain, the rice in the valley has matured. Although it is more than two acres, the spike is full and full. Jin Chanchan spreads it out on the south bank and looks very happy.

At this moment, just beside the field, a family of three was preparing to harvest.

This work was mainly based on Long Qiu. I saw that she went down to the ground with a sickle, held the rice stalk in her left hand, and hooked it with her right hand about three inches from the root, and then pulled it so that a rice plant was cut off.

"Did you see? Start cutting from here ..."

Holding the rice, she seemed to be speaking into the air: "Don't go too far down, it's very troublesome to take care of it. Don't go too far up, it will destroy the ears."

"..."

There was an invisible wave in the void, and it was clear that there was still some eagerness.

Long Qiu had a headache and whispered: "I can remind you, don't eat too much. If your brother and sister are angry, no one can save you. Well, you ..."

"laugh!"

Before the words were finished, I heard a booming sound, and the golden silkworm was like a wild donkey, plunging straight into the wheat field.

"call!"

Like a mountain wind blowing, a layer of golden wheat waves suddenly set off. The wheat waves undulated like waves, and every time they undulated, they fell down one row at a time, followed closely, and passed to the back with great rhythm, and then fell down another row.

After a few breaths, the two acres of rice were all cut, between the rows and rows, between the valleys and the valleys, it was almost the same, neat and pleasing.

Speaking of which, the golden silkworm is also a deadly pride, not only with cleanliness, but also with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, and, uh, gluttony ... because in the southeast corner at the farthest point, it is obviously a little uncoordinated, and it is missing a small piece paddy.

Ouch!

Long Qiujue felt ashamed, but Gu Zheng and Xiao Zhai had nothing to do with it. The golden silkworm was spiritual, so he became a wage earner.

It can help with harvesting, and the rest of the work can't be helped. The two really got a few machines, including a small generator, a hulled rice mill and a polishing machine.

"Buzz!"

"Boom boom!"

In the blink of an eye, I saw the machine turning and making a lot of noise, which instantly broke the silence in the valley.

Bundles of rice are fed into the machine for hulling. Two things come out, one is brown rice, and the other is yellow powdered bran.

From rice to polished rice, you need to remove the shell and the peel, seed coat, exosperm, paste layer and embryo which account for about 10% of the total weight. These are rice bran.

Gu Ji a little bit, put it in his mouth and tasted, some rough, astringent, but it can be eaten after processing. Of course, the most important thing is that the reiki content in rice bran is also very high.

"It's a pity we didn't raise large animals. This is the best feed." He was quite sorry.

"No big animal, but two small animals."

Xiaozhai turned his head and looked at the fat fat man and green snake squatting aside. The two guys trembled and joked. They didn't eat pig food and they ran away.

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Xiaozhai shrugged ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ said: "If you make dry food, we can take it when we are in the field."

"Well, it's a good idea. Mix wheat flour and steam it into cakes, and it can be stored for a long time." Gu Min nodded.

The three tossed for a whole day, and finally got the harvest.

Excluding the rice that was left behind, the last one was weighed: the yield per mu was about 215 kilograms, and a total of 430 kilograms of Lingmi were collected. You know, Tianzhu Mountain only produces 103 kilograms per mu, and Phoenix Mountain is really suitable for planting.

According to the average food standard, each person consumes two kilograms of rice per day, six kilograms for a person, and 180 kilograms per month. This Lingmi barely managed to last until next spring.

It's completely relaxed now!

Gu Yan looked at the small warehouses full of blood, bursting with blood and laughing, "The next year will also drive out the North Bank, and then clear the surrounding trees, there can be many kinds."

"Ah ... it feels good to have food at home!" Xiaozhai also slackened, a virtue of a landlord's wife.

(And at night ...)