Jiang Feng didn't pay too much attention to Mu Yiyi's reminder. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As the saying goes, the brighter a pearl is, the more it will attract some greedy eyes, if he cares about this little thing, then he doesn't know how to face the next difficulties.

He's not a fool.

On the one hand, Old Man Gu lived in Qingshan Cottage because the heaven and earth aura here was abundant, allowing him to recuperate with peace of mind, consolidate his foundation, and complete the process of breaking through the innate nature.

On the other hand, Old Man Gu was using the spiritual rice he had grown to erect a target.

From the recent fact that there have been many traces of martial artists in Dahe Town, either openly or secretly, he knows that he has asked Old Man Gu to sell it, and it is very clean.

It was only a matter of time before these ancient martial forces came to the door.

Compared to facing the greedy gaze in Fangchuan County, he was even more greedy for the peep from the ancient martial forces, and he understood very well the importance of Lingmi to those ancient martial forces.

Once he cultivates the second-grade spirit rice, I'm afraid that even the innate powerhouse won't be able to sit still.

That's when the time comes, it's really big trouble.

Although the first-grade spiritual rice has some effect on the congenital strong, it is very weak, but once the second-grade spiritual rice is planted, the cultivation of the innate strong will be twice the result with half the effort.

His cultivation is so weak now, and he is still wandering in the Qi cultivation realm, it is not easy to deal with these troubles.

But he wasn't afraid.

In the last three hundred years of life, he spent hundreds of years traveling the universe and became the sect master of the Immortal Immortal Sect for hundreds of years.

So these things quickly left him behind.

"Shanwa, come here!"

After breakfast, Jiang Feng was mysteriously called aside by his mother Zhao Xiuping.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Feng asked.

"What is the relationship between you and Mayor Mu in the town?" Zhao Xiuping's eyes flashed and asked.

"What a relationship, classmates!"

Jiang Feng was speechless.

"Don't lie to your mother and me!" Zhao Xiuping immediately changed her face, and said fiercely: "Brother Dashan said that the mayor of the town is good to you, and after being busy for you, he also gave you a piece of land for nothing, why don't you know how to be grateful, I usually teach you like this!"

"Mom, can you stop listening to Uncle Dashan's nonsense?" Jiang Feng smiled bitterly: "He is now going around under Mu Yiyi all day long, and he is about to become Mu Yiyi's dog's leg!"

"What nonsense!" Zhao Xiuping patted Jiang Feng's head: "That proves that Mayor Mu is optimistic about Uncle Dashan!"

"Mom, there's nothing wrong, I'll go to Beishan to see how the peach sapling grows!" Jiang Feng was a little desperate and wanted to leave.

"Don't go, mom still has something!"

Zhao Xiuping vomited a little.

"Mom, just say something, do you still use this in front of your son and me?" Jiang Feng said strangely.

Zhao Xiuping looked at Jiang Laifu in the room and bit her lip: "Shanwa, your uncle's two cousins want to enter the Changsheng Company, but your father is somewhat unwilling, and your sister, this dead girl doesn't care about your uncle's face at all, and actually turns people away, you see this thing......"

Jiang Laifu has a very stiff relationship with several brothers of the Zhao family.

Jiang Laifu has a stubborn temper, and the brothers of the Zhao family look down on this son-in-law, when the old man is still there, they are a lot more peaceful, and everyone can get by, but as soon as the old man left, the Jiang family and a few breastfeeding children were all kicked out of the Zhao family's house.

So Jiang Laifu has always been very resentful of this matter, and he has not had much contact with the brothers of the Zhao family.

Before Jiang Laifu was angry and admitted to the hospital, Zhao Xiuping couldn't make up her mind, so she went to the boss of the Zhao family, Uncle Jiang Feng, to borrow a few thousand yuan, which made the two couples cold for several days.

Now that the Jiang family has a future, everyone knows that Jiang Feng's Changsheng Company recruits planting is the best job in the village, and the money is paid in November, and the people who receive the salary like to show off everywhere.

So Jiang Feng's uncle can't sit still, he has two sons, one is thirty years old, called Zhao Minghui, which is more honest, and the other is twenty-five years old, Zhao Mingfei, this is a thorn, after graduating from high school, he mixed in the county, a little hooligan in ten miles and eight towns.

"Mom, does Dad know about this?" Jiang Feng was a little embarrassed.

He didn't mind, but his dad did.

"Dead child, do you have to be as stubborn as your father, although your uncle is a little snobbish, but he is your mother and my brother after all, he opened his mouth, can your mother be invisible?"

Zhao Xiuping's eyes were a little red, and she couldn't bear it for decades when she was sandwiched between several brothers and her husband.

"Mom, okay, I'll solve this matter!"

Jiang Feng was helpless, and said: "But my ugly words are in front, they came in, I treat them equally, I can do the job, I want, if they are lazy and slippery, I will mercilessly let them get out!"

"That's it!"

Zhao Xiuping breathed a sigh of relief.

In the afternoon, Jiang Feng was observing those peach saplings on the north mountain, hundreds of acres of mountainous land were planted with peach saplings, and the 10,000 peach saplings ordered by Jiang Feng had been shipped back, and more than half of them had been planted, and hundreds of planting workers were planting them in full swing.

Some peach saplings have already begun to grow.

The soil of Beishan is the glazed soil cultivated by Jiang Feng with a secret method, which is a more suitable soil for cultivating peaches.

It can shorten the growth of peach trees by half of the cycle.

It will take time to grow, flower, and bear fruit.

At this time, Jiang Feng answered a phone call.

"Lao Jiang, I'm at Fangchuan County Station, how many buses are you going to?" a hearty voice called out from the microphone of the mobile phone.

"Just rest where you are!"

Jiang Feng said: "I'll pick you up!"

Saying that, Jiang Feng hung up the phone, and then made a call to Zhao Mingcheng: "Mingcheng, go and pick me up on the other side of the bridge, let's go to the county seat!"

"Now?"

Zhao Mingcheng was urging Luo Yongxing to build a greenhouse in Luo Shanzhai, and when he heard his brother's call, he frowned slightly.

"It's now!"

"Good!"

Zhao Mingcheng nodded.

Jiang Feng hung up the phone, walked down the north mountain, walked towards the outside of the village, walked to the gyro river, looked at the bridge that had been built with a steel frame, his eyes lit up slightly, he walked over from the single-plank bridge next to him, saw Engineer Chen who was directing the construction, and said with a smile: "Engineer Chen, your project is progressing very quickly, it seems that it will be completed in February next year at most!"

It is indeed a miracle that a bridge of this magnitude was completed in just two or three months.

"Haha!"

Chen Chen rolled up the construction drawings in his hand and said with a smile: "The Gu family's funds have all been paid, and the four professional construction teams are working at the same time day and night, this can't be fast, I don't know what to say!"

Jiang Feng chatted with him a few more words, and after talking about the details of the bridge construction, Zhao Mingcheng appeared on the east bank of the Gyro River in a pickup truck.

This pickup truck is newly bought, not a luxury car, plus the license plate is only 120,000, it is the first four-wheeled car of the Jiang family, Zhao Mingcheng doesn't know how much he likes it, and he doesn't leave it all day long.

Having a pickup truck is also much more convenient for the Jiang family to transport some Lingmi Lingcai.

"Brother, what are you going to do in the county seat?"

"A classmate came to see me, I don't know the way, I'll pick him up!" Jiang Feng buckled his seat belt.

"Oh!"

Zhao Mingcheng started the car, and the car began to leap towards the county seat.