Chapter 907: Green Dragon Spirit Rice
When the people in the village saw Li Qingyun's appearance, they all greeted him warmly, especially the son and daughter he was holding, which was the target of everyone's conversation.
This is a real problem, Li Qingyun mixed well, contracted all the land in the village, and recruited all the laborers in the village as workers. In other words, the people in the entire village will work for Li Qingyun, and in the face of the boss, is it possible to keep a tight face and pretend not to see?
"Fuwa, I haven't seen you for a few days, where are you going to investigate? Haha, let me say, you don't have to go anywhere now, you lie at home every day, you have endless money, what are you tossing all day long?"
"Ouch, Keke is so pretty, like a doll on TV. Big nephew, you are really blessed, you have this son and a daughter, and you have your own career, what else do you want in this life. ”
"Haha, I want to say, I envy Fuwa the most in my life to marry two beautiful wives and still be safe. As for the career, as for the money, it is enough to spend it. ”
Li Qingyun responded one by one with a smile, what the people in the village said made sense, but they were not themselves and didn't know their own troubles. Money must continue to be earned, otherwise after the small space is upgraded, more and more jade is needed, how to maintain the normality of the small space without money?
If you don't continue to work hard and recruit good players, there will always be red-eyed greedy people who will jump out and divide their resources and rob their property.
On this road, you have to continue to walk according to your own ideas.
There are many people on the road, even more than the people in the village. There are no exceptions, most people recognize Li Qingyun, but after seeing him, no one dared to come forward to say hello, but it was like avoiding the plague god, for fear of being noticed by him.
Li Qingyun smiled indifferently. He didn't care, and strode towards Farm No. 1 in the Northlands.
The rice in the village is basically harvested around the eleventh day, but the spiritual rice planted in the No. 2 farm has now turned yellow due to the special situation. The breeze blows, bringing a chaff-like fragrance.
Such a spiritual rice field. Surrounded by thousands of people from the rivers and lakes, the situation was indescribably strange, as if these people had never seen a rice field in their lives.
The path around Farm No. 2 has been crowded with these Jianghu people, who are not loud or noisy, nor do they stir up trouble, but just desperately press the shutter and take a photo.
It's just when I found out that Li Qingyun appeared. After a little commotion, he took the initiative to make way for him, and no one talked to him, as if he was just visiting the Ling Rice Field, and he didn't want to befriend Li Qingyun.
Zheng Xinyan, Chu Yingtai, Gong Xinghe, Gu Zhaoji, Xiao Qian, Wang Dazhui...... They were a little nervous and patrolled around the farm, circle by circle, for fear that someone would rush in and snatch the precious spiritual rice.
Seeing Li Qingyun push the door in, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that as long as Boss Li appears, anything can be solved.
"Isn't it just a hundred acres of spiritual rice? What is the situation with these people outside? Do you want to rob, or do you want to buy?" Li Qingyun quipped nonchalantly.
Gong Xinghe said angrily: "You said it lightly, the jade fat rice produced in Emei is only sold to people who are destined, and the worst coarse rice costs 10,000 yuan a catty." Wudang's turtle shou rice, the worst is 50,000 yuan a catty. It is also only sold to related households. As for the special rice that is only for the upper echelons of the center, no amount of money can buy it. And the rice grown on our No. 2 farm is only of better quality than other rice, so at what price should we sell it? If everyone rushes to buy it, who should we sell it to?"
Li Qingyun pouted. This is indeed a problem, but let's first see what kind of quality the spiritual rice I grow is.
So put Keke and insects on the ground and let them play beside them, Li Qingyun went to the edge of the field and grabbed a rice ear, put it in the palm of his hand and kneaded it, and with a spiral skill, the chaff was peeled off in an instant, revealing a crystal clear strip of rice, two or three times larger than ordinary rice, almost transparent. It may be because the aura is too strong, on each grain of rice, there are six or seven green dots, which means through the rice.
Almost every grain of rice has these tiny green dots like the tip of a needle, with seven or eight more and two or three less, forming a distinctive characteristic.
"Huh, the seeds we use don't have these green dots, have they mutated?" Li Qingyun called out when he saw this kind of rice for the first time.
"Before ripening, I used to make some observations, and there were no such little green dots. Recently, the shell has turned yellow, and when I peeled back some observations, I found these little green dots. After boiling, the green dots do not disappear, and they bloom in the mouth like caviar, giving them a great taste. Zheng Xinyan introduced.
"When we grow seedlings next year, we will use all the mutated rice seeds. Only about ten acres of seedlings cultivated from ordinary seeds are left for comparison. Li Qingyun said.
At this time, among the onlookers, some people finally couldn't help it. A middle-aged man, about forty-five or sixteen years old, with yellow cheeks, a short beard, and a handmade coarse cloth shirt, shouted in a loud voice: "Li Qingyun Boss Li is back, right? I'm Lei Ao, we've exchanged a few words on the forum, I don't know if you have any impressions?"
"Lei Ao? Know-it-all Lei Ao does have some impressions. Of course, Li Qingyun has the impression that this guy, who is known as a senior in the rivers and lakes, has a short temper and often disagrees, and scolds people on the Jianghu forum, and is warned by the administrator to deduct points.
It's just that I didn't expect it to be a middle-aged man with a sallow face, I thought he was at least sixty or seventy years old, and it was obvious that he was a high-level master of the Second Realm on the forum, how could he look sick? Looking at his sallow face, as well as his sunken eye sockets, the injuries to the liver and gallbladder were not light.
"That's right, I'm Lei Ao, I don't dare to be a jack of all trades, but I still know a lot about the secrets of the rivers and lakes, haha. Hearing someone praise, this half-grown middle-aged man laughed so much that his back molars were exposed.
"It's a guest from afar, please inside. This is the first time Li Qingyun has taken the initiative to make friends on the forum, and Li Qingyun still has a good impression of this neutral know-it-all, so he immediately gave up his hand and let him enter the No. 2 farm.
Lei Ao was not polite, and immediately pushed the door and entered the No. 2 farm. Although this farm is only a small hollow iron gate more than two meters high, few people in the rivers and lakes dare to break in. If you make a move here, the masters of the Three Realms over there will jump over from the Spring and Autumn Medical Hall. slapped the intruder to death, and made trouble at the special management, but there was no reason.
"Thank you, thank you, Boss Li really gives face. Haha, influenced by the Jianghu Forum. I thought Boss Li was not easy to get along with, so I watched outside for a long time and didn't dare to speak. Well, I won't go around in circles with you, my liver and gallbladder have been seriously injured, my spleen and stomach are extremely weak, and the elixir is not easy to find, so I can only pin my hope on spiritual ingredients. This time, I hope to buy a few catties of spiritual rice from Boss Li. No need to shell. Lei Ao was not polite, and as soon as he entered the gate, he offered to buy spiritual rice.
The people in the rivers and lakes outside immediately pricked up their ears to eavesdrop and see how Li Qingyun answered, because the stakes were very high. If Li Qingyun is willing to sell, they can also get some, and they will not return empty-handed.
Li Qingyun glanced at Lei Ao's coarse cloth shirt. After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "I'm not a person who beats around the bush." I'll just ask, are you rich, or is your family rich?"
Lei Ao patted his chest and said confidently: "Rich, of course rich, my family is from Haiqing Province, and my family has the mining rights of several jade mines." There are also several pastures with countless horses, cattle and sheep. Cultivators in these years have no money or resources, and no one can cultivate above the second realm. You can make a price, as long as it is not too high above the market price. I didn't frown. ”
Li Qingyun's heart moved, there are several jade mines? The jade mines in Haiqing Province are almost all green jade, and the effect of this jade on small spaces is stronger than that of mutton fat jade in Xinjiang. I am worried that I can't contact the people who have the resources of the green jade minerals, and now there is one, and the resources I have are extremely scarce, it seems that I can make a long-term big deal.
was about to answer, but when he saw countless complicated glances shooting around him, Li Qingyun frowned slightly. There are too many masters in the surrounding rivers and lakes, and the danger factor is too high this night, so we must find a way to give these people a little hope, don't let them risk robbing and destroying the spiritual rice that will be harvested.
So Li Qingyun said loudly: "Since this is the first year we have cultivated and planted Qinglong Ling Rice, we have not yet had specific experiments on yield and quality. Well, I'll give you a concrete answer tomorrow morning. How much can be sold, and the price per catty, will be announced tomorrow. ”
This passage was too loud, and it was not for Lei Ao at all, and almost all the people in the rivers and lakes on the surrounding roads heard Li Qingyun's words.
Suddenly, there was some commotion, and most of the people showed a hint of excitement and excitement on their faces, thinking that they had the hope of buying the spiritual rice planted by Li Qingyun. Moreover, it was the first time they had heard of the name of this kind of spiritual rice spiritual rice, called Qinglong Lingrice, and after it was husked, it was naturally called Qinglong Lingmi.
Although Lei Ao had a violent temper, it was also a sub-object, seeing that Li Qingyun had promised him, he didn't urge him anymore, and after expressing his gratitude, he floated away, saying that he was going back to the Zhulou Hotel to rest.
At this time, someone finally shouted at the top of his voice: "Boss Li, we also want to buy some Qinglong Spirit Rice, do you really sell it publicly?"
"Since everyone has come all the way, I'm embarrassed to hold on. Therefore, the sale is certain, but the quantity is definitely not much, and everyone must have a preparation in their hearts. Now it's getting dark, let's disperse, tomorrow morning, get ready cash, or mobile phone transfer, come here to queue. Li Qingyun replied loudly, giving these Jianghu people a hope, and after they urgently finished harvesting the spiritual rice at night, it would not be too late to make the high price public.
These people in the rivers and lakes didn't expect Li Qingyun to be so easy to speak, and they were very excited, even if they were suspicious in their hearts, they were surrounded by people in the tide of everyone's return and left the No. 2 farm.
When the people in the rivers and lakes were almost dispersed, Gong Xinghe asked in a low voice: "Boy from the Li family, do you really plan to sell to these people in the rivers and lakes?" There are more than 1,000 people today, and when the news comes out at night, there may be more than 2,000 people, or even more...... How many people are enough for our 100 acres of spiritual rice?"
"Don't say anything, hurry up and prepare the harvesting machine and harvest it at night. Ancestors Banban, among these people, there are at least more than a dozen Three Realms masters hidden, if it really makes trouble, a fire can burn up the ripe rice, who will we go to when the time comes? The strength on our side is seriously insufficient, I didn't expect their desire for spiritual rice to be so strong, it can't be sold if they don't sell it. Li Qingyun whispered helplessly.
"What about the price?" Zheng Xinyan asked eagerly.
"100,000 yuan a pound...... Desperately bid upwards to see how many of them could afford it. Li Qingyun replied through gritted teeth. (To be continued.) )