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After leaving Qingshan Village for a while, it's time to go back, and he misses the two beauties at home so much!

As soon as he got off the highway, Wang Yichen received a call from Li Chunxiang.

"Husband, come back soon!" Li Chunxiang's voice was a little anxious.

"What's wrong with my wife?" Wang Yichen's heart suddenly burst out, and he subconsciously thought that something had happened to his family.

"Husband, it's such a ......"

Li Chunxiang briefly explained the matter.

It turned out that the villagers of more than a dozen villages in Lingnan Town united to petition Qingshan Village, begging Wang Yichen to let them plant Chenxiang brand cucumbers and lead them to a well-off life.

Since the establishment of the Dust Fragrance Company and the Yizi Company, the villagers of other villages have been extremely envious of the villagers of Qingshan Village.

In the eyes of the villagers in other villages, the scale of planting of Chenxiang brand cucumbers can definitely be expanded, it depends on whether Wang Yichen is willing or not.

The feeling of envy continued to ferment, so there was today's incident, tens of thousands of villagers from more than a dozen villages, united to petition Qingshan Village!

"Wife, I've gotten off the highway, you wait for me to go back and deal with it. ”

"Okay husband. ”

Ten minutes later, Wang Yichen returned a few kilometers away from Qingshan Village.

In the distance, I saw that the roadside was full of villagers, two long rows, and there was no end in sight.

Many people held banners in their hands, and the banners read "Boss Wang, please help us!" and "Boss Wang has pity on us." ”

It was raining lightly in the sky, and looking at the villagers, old and young, in the rain looking in the direction of Qingshan Village one by one, Wang Yichen was a little touched in his heart.

It's all caused by poverty!

If it weren't for poverty, who would want to brave the rain to petition like this!

When Wang Yichen's car left the county road and entered the cement road leading to Qingshan Village, someone on the side of the road shouted: "Boss Wang's car!

"Boss Wang has appeared!"

"Boss Wang!"

The crowd boiled instantly, and countless people rushed towards Wang Yichen's car, and then knelt around Wang Yichen's car.

"Boss Wang, help us!"

"Boss Wang, please be merciful!"

The people who came to petition were basically from poor families, and they bowed down to Wang Yichen like a bodhisattva.

Wang Yichen's car can't move forward, and he doesn't want to drive anymore, he must get out of the car as soon as possible to solve the problem, he can't afford to bow down to thousands of people!

Wang Yichen opened the sunroof and climbed onto the roof of the car.

"Folks!"

Wang Yichen was angry, his voice was like thunder, and it spread far away, and he said: "Please everyone stand up first, otherwise I won't pay attention to any of everyone's requests!"

Wang Yichen's voice carried a majesty, and the villagers of each village stood up from the ground one after another when they heard this.

Wang Yichen continued: "I can clearly tell you that dusty cucumbers can indeed only be grown in Qingshan Village, and cannot be promoted to other villages. ”

Hearing this, the villagers in each village were very disappointed, was Boss Wang really unwilling to take them to a well-off life?

"However, I have found a way to lead everyone to a well-off life!"

Wang Yichen's words shocked everyone's hearts, and the disappointment just now was swept away, and they turned to look at the young man on the roof of the car excitedly.

"With this path, as long as everyone works well in agriculture in the future, the annual family income can reach 100,000 yuan. ”

Lakh?!

The villagers who come here to petition have an annual family income of not to say 100,000 or 50,000 yuan, and people with so much income will not come to petition.

Therefore, when they heard the number of 100,000, everyone spontaneously applauded.

The applause was like a tidal wave, spreading through the nearby mountains and fields, and it lasted for a long time.

Wang Yichen stretched out his hands and pressed them virtually, and the applause immediately stopped.

"If you believe me, please go home now, and don't get caught in the rain here. Within a month, someone will come to you to sign a contract, so that your family's annual income will reach 100,000!"

The villagers looked at each other, not knowing for a moment whether they should leave immediately.

"I believe in Boss Wang!"

"I also believe in Boss Wang! I'll go back!"

As the first person shouted out, more and more people shouted to believe Boss Wang.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Wang Yichen jumped out of the car.

An umbrella was stretched out in time, but it was Li Chunxiang who came to Wang Yichen's side.

"Husband, go back and change your clothes!"

The rain was not heavy, and Wang Yichen was only a little wet, but Li Chunxiang still drove him back to the manor and thoughtfully put him in the bathtub.

"Husband, what is the way to run to a well-off place that you just said?" Li Chunxiang asked curiously while gently scrubbing Wang Yichen's body, she still doesn't know about the elimination of cancer superbugs, and according to her understanding of her husband, her husband will definitely not give 100,000 yuan to those villagers unconditionally.

Wang Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, enjoying Li Chunxiang's gentleness very much, and he looked mysterious: "Want to know?"

"Of course. ”

"Hehe, then it depends on the baby's performance!" Wang Yichen looked at Li Chunxiang's perfect delicate jade body with a squint.

"Nasty!"

Li Chunxiang glanced at her with disgust, then took off her clothes with a slightly red face, and slowly sat down on Wang Yichen.

I haven't been in love with my husband for more than ten days, and Li Chunxiang also misses this feeling very much.

An hour later, Wang Yichen was lying in the bathtub with Li Chunxiang in his arms.

"Husband, can you tell someone?" asked Li Chunxiang with two jade arms around Wang Yichen's neck.

"In view of the baby's excellent performance just now, my husband can tell you. ”

Wang Yichen kissed Li Chunxiang's delicate red lips heavily, and then told Li Chunxiang about the cancer superbug.

Knowing that the recently famous New Farmer Research Institute was actually established by her husband, and that the cancer-killing superbug was also invented by her husband, Li Chunxiang was extremely proud in her heart.

"Husband, why are you so good!" Wang Yichen's great achievements made Li Chunxiang feel emotional, and she looked at her husband stupidly.

"Hehe, then reward my husband. Wang Yichen blinked ambiguously.

"Husband, the reward is here!" Li Chunxiang took the initiative to entangle Wang Yichen.

The temperature in the bathroom rose again, and Wang Yichen was rewarded with a cool and crooked reward.

In the next few days, Wang Yichen lived a leisurely life, except for cultivation, he had fun.

The New Farmer Agricultural Company began to sign contracts with farmers in Lingnan Township, and as long as the farmers planted the corresponding amount of medicinal herbs, they could get an income of 100,000 yuan a year.

"Boss Wang is really a living bodhisattva!"

"The sky has eyes, and he sent us Boss Wang!"

For a time, Wang Yichen's reputation among the farmers in Lingnan Town reached a height that no one had ever come before.

On this day, Wang Yichen was absorbing the essence of the earth to cultivate, and suddenly received a phone call.

"If you don't want Qin Qingqing to die, come to Yongnan City immediately!" a grim and cold voice came from the phone.