Chapter 12 Shiziling

In a blink of an eye, it has been almost ten days since Jiang Feng returned to Qingshanzhai from Mingzhu City, and in these ten days, the entire Qingshanzhai knew that the Jiang family's champion had returned home. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Jiang family is quite lively, and many people come to talk about family life.

But for Jiang Feng, his return to Qingshanzhai was just the beginning.

Qingshan Village is full of green mountains and green waters, and the aura of heaven and earth is strong, which is very suitable for him to live here now.

However, since the matter of his younger brother Zhao Mingcheng has been resolved, he can't continue to be so idle.

Although in the past few days, he and his younger brother have gone into the mountains to hunt, and have made several trips to Daqing Mountain to feel the rich aura in the mountain, so that if he has divine help, the aura accumulation in his body is about to break through the realm of qi training.

But to survive in this world, practicing is not the only thing, you must first have money.

With the little money he has now, it is estimated that it will not be long before the Jiang family will sit on the mountain.

The only way he could think of making money now was to plant spirit plants.

After all, it's what he does best.

He believed that if he could grow a spirit plant, even if it was a first-class spirit plant, he would be able to make the world compete for it.

During this time, he took Zhao Mingcheng and began to wander around the fields and mountains around the entire Qingshan Village, looking for a suitable spiritual field for planting.

Qingshan Village is built on the basis of a large green mountain, and most of the villagers' houses are concentrated in the southeast of the foot of the mountain, with patches of farmland to the north and mountain fields to the west.

Most of the fields in Qingshanzhai are mountainous fields, and only a small part of the paddy fields are available.

If Jiang Feng wanted to plant spiritual plants, he had to find a suitable place.

There are many varieties of spiritual plants, and there are nine grades.

Yipin Lingzhi is the easiest to plant.

But even if it is planting a first-grade spirit plant, it is very particular.

First, there must be a spiritual field, which is difficult for Jiang Feng, although the earth's heaven and earth aura is not very strong, but as long as there is a suitable location, it is not difficult to get a spiritual field out of the formation.

The second is soil cultivation.

Back then, Jiang Feng was able to grow the Nine Grades Divine Medicine, and the biggest reliance was that he obtained the legendary Immortal Soil, the Colorful Soil.

Soil is critical for planting.

However, Jiang Feng had the method of nurturing soil handed down by the Immortal Immortal Sect, which was not difficult for him.

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"Brother, you really resigned, and you plan to go home and farm?"

On this day, at noon, Jiang Feng was walking next to a paddy field, and was inspecting the field that was better to be conceived into a spiritual field, Zhao Mingcheng's body of more than one meter nine was like a black bear's behind him, but he didn't understand his brother's decision.

"Mingcheng, do you look down on farming?"

The rice in Qingshanzhai is two seasons a year, at this time the first season of rice in the field has been harvested, most of the fields have been renovated, ready to plant the second season of rice this year, Jiang Feng squatted down, picked up a handful of mud from the paddy field, smelled it, shook his head, and gave up this field.

"Brother, I don't look down on farming, it's just that I don't think I, a high school graduate, don't want to go home to farm, you have read so many books outside, so promising, tens of thousands of wages every month, but in the end you still have to go home to farm, then you have a fart to study!"

Zhao Mingcheng pursed his lips and said.

In his heart, he didn't understand his brother's return to farming.

"Only by reading good books can you farm well, do you think farming is so simple, this is a university question!"

Jiang Feng followed a ditch to another farmland, looked at the color on the mud in the field, smelled the smell on it, and his eyes lit up slightly.

This soil should be relatively easy to grow.

"Mingcheng, where is this?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Here?"

Zhao Mingcheng raised his head and looked around: "This is Shiziling, our family is here for three points, just in the corner over there, the rice here is not very easy to grow, it is already a mountainous area, and there is no canal, there are a lot of stones, people in the village don't want to come here to farm, you see, many fields here have been abandoned!"

The effect of farmland planting is somewhat different, and the yield of crops grown in mountainous and water areas varies greatly, and for the sake of fairness, the farmland in the countryside is divided to each household in one place and one in that area.

The five acres of land of the Jiang family are basically divided into seven or eight fields, which are located in all directions of Qingshanzhai, with paddy fields and mountains.

"Shiziling, good place!"

Jiang Feng's eyes swept over, this field has at least twenty acres, if he can take all of them......

He had an idea.

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One o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang Feng and Zhao Mingcheng returned home.

"Uncle, save me, I'm going to be beaten to death!" As soon as the little girl in the courtyard saw Jiang Feng coming back, she jumped down from the bamboo chair, ran up, and cried.

"Whoever beats you, tell the eldest uncle, and the eldest uncle will avenge you!"

Jiang Feng was taken aback and hurriedly asked.

"It's this big monster!"

The little girl took out Jiang Feng's mobile phone with a trick, and pointed angrily at the big green monster on it: "No matter how big it is, I can't die, I'm bloodless, can you teach me this level?"

"Big monsters?"

Jiang Feng wanted to cry without tears, feeling that you were playing a game, he thought that who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall so much, and actually dared to beat his little baby.

"Niuniu, go play your own game, uncle still has something to do, if you pester uncle again, I will confiscate my uncle's mobile phone!"

Zhao Ruhe walked out and said mightily.

"Oh!"

When Niuniu heard this, she hurriedly found a bamboo chair and played a game.

"Shanwa, have you found a place to plant?"

Zhao Ruhe poured a glass of water for the two sweaty younger brothers.

Although she was very surprised that Jiang Feng suddenly wanted to resign and go home to farm, since this was Jiang Feng's decision, she couldn't say anything.

She and Niuniu have been living in her mother's house all this time, and since she decided to divorce Song Jie, he has no intention of going back, and her husband has no interest in finding it these days, not even a phone call, she is the last desperate.

That's how life is going to be.

However, her mother, Zhao Xiuping, should have found some clues of the breakdown of her marriage.

But now Zhao Xiuping is distressed because her eldest son is going to give up her job in the city and go home to farm, so she doesn't care about Zhao Ruhe's affairs, thinking that it is just a conflict between the two of them.

For Zhao Xiuping, her son works well in a big city, and suddenly goes home to farm, which is simply burning out his brain.

But the husband didn't say anything at this time.

In the past few days, she has been in a hurry, and she has persuaded Jiang Feng to go back to work, but Jiang Feng is determined to go home to farm, and she can only sulk.

"I've found a place to be!"

Jiang Feng said, "Is Dad at home?"

"He's in the ground with his mother!"

"Mingcheng, you go to the ground and call your dad back!" Jiang Feng said.

"Now?"

"Yes, now!"

"Okay!"

Zhao Mingcheng ran up and walked towards the vegetable field, and soon Jiang Laifu invited home.

"Shanwa, what's so urgent?"

"Dad, I want to contract the land of Shiziling!"

Jiang Feng got straight to the point.

"Shiziling?"

When Jiang Laifu heard this, he frowned slightly: "Shanwa, you didn't laugh, you can't grow crops over there at all, you usually grow corn, you can't grow rice, even if you have corn, the harvest is not good, and most of the land on our side has not been planted, and most of it is deserted!"

"Dad, I can grow this land!"

Jiang Feng said confidently: "You go and discuss with the village committee to see what price can contract all the land over there!"

Planting spiritual plants is not the same as planting ordinary rice, spiritual plants do not need to look at the climate to grow, the mountains are good, and connecting the spiritual energy of the earth can give birth to a good spiritual field.

And he doesn't have much money now, so the land that no one wants can be contracted cheaply.

"Do you really want to contract the land over there in Shiziling?"

Jiang Laifu looked at the confident Jiang Feng, but it didn't look like he was messing around.

"Really!" Jiang Feng nodded.

"If you want to contract the land in Shiziling, it should not be expensive, but more than 20 acres of land will take at least tens of thousands of years to be contracted!"

"Dad, I've got money!"

"That's good!"

Jiang Laifu believed in his son, and without saying a word, he went to the village committee of the old ancestral hall of the Zhao family in the cottage to discuss the contracting matter with Zhao Dashan, the village head of the cottage.