"Dare to beat people, and there is no royal law, you guys!"

The little master was beaten in front of him, and the driver immediately jumped up and rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward.

"Stop!"

The old director still had the courage, scolded, stepped forward to stop it, and then turned to Xiaoqiang and the others, and immediately squeezed out a smile.

"Hehe, little brother, don't be surprised, the junior is not sensible, and he is disrespectful to Brother Nan, so you have to bother!"

The old director said as he spoke, making a look back, and the driver immediately turned around and went into the car, took out a stack of money, and did not have a reluctant expression on his face, and quietly stuffed his hands into Xiaoqiang.

"Phew! Who cares about your little money! ”

Xiao Qiang took a sip, but his hand was not polite at all, he took it directly, knocked it twice, put it away, and turned around and went home.

There were no outsiders, and the old director's face was gloomy.

For a street gangster like Xiaoqiang, he didn't even want to take a second look, and he couldn't get into his eyes at all.

Street gangsters, who seem to be very powerful, are actually bullying and bullying ordinary people, if they really offend people at the level of the old director, as long as they make a phone call, someone will clean them up.

Now, I can only watch people arrogant here, almost stepping on their faces and getting mad, and I can only swallow my anger, the old director's mood can be imagined.

But there is no way! After experiencing today's events, Lin Tiannan's identity is almost imminent, and it is almost certain that he is a master outside the world.

Such a person, a small retired director of a prefecture-level city, really can't afford to offend!

Admit it!

The old director can bend and stretch and make decisions on the spot. Just like when he bullied others, there will always be times when he is bullied, he should admit it, and he must admit it.

……

The process of formally signing the mountain and forest contract was very smooth, and the township government sent two representatives, which is equivalent to the recognition of the contracting right by all parties, and this mountain and forest completely belongs to Lin Tiannan.

This made Lin Tiannan breathe a long sigh of relief and was greatly relieved.

Lin Tiannan is a particular person, everything must be in accordance with the rules, if things are not well thought out, and something goes out halfway, it will be too disgusting.

Becoming the master of the Black Mountain Gorge, Lin Tiannan began to work with confidence and let go. The first is the mountainside platform, which is the heart of the transformation.

Nearly 100 potted plants, all of which have been transplanted here.

Breaking the flower pot and the plant falling to the ground is a very troublesome process, and if you are not careful, it is easy to cause the death of flowers and plants.

However, the fertile soil in the flower pot is nourished by medicinal residue and contains a lot of spiritual power, so everything is not a problem.

The power of the spirit is the source of life, and with its nourishment, it is not easy for plants to die.

Fifty workers worked in full swing, leveling the land and transplanting flowers and plants. Ye Ziqing took the initiative to take on the responsibility of a planner and was responsible for the location of flower and fruit planting.

When the sun is setting in the west, the leaves are still unfinished, but the time is not early, so I can only leave. Fortunately, a bag of freshly picked melons and fruits made her feel a lot better.

The next day, a large number of medicinal materials purchased were sent over, and Lin Tiannan began to boil the soup, a large amount of medicinal residue as a by-product, rich in rich spiritual power, fertilizing the mountain platform, making the surrounding plants and trees full of vitality.

"Roar!"

"Hah!"

Under the scorching sun, Hu Biao and others lined up in a row, practicing vigorous mangniu boxing, shouting one after another, full of energy, punching out, with the sound of the wind.

It had only been a day, and with the nourishment of the soup and ointment, their injuries had healed. And, all of them are full of energy.

The change is so obvious that it is almost visible to the naked eye, even the skinniest thug has a few more muscles on his body. This made them more confident in Dali Mangniuquan, and they were full of momentum in training.

Zhang Han, a strong driver, commanded a group of coolies to work, and according to Lin Tiannan's instructions, a bluestone path was built from the mountain platform to Houyu Village.

There was originally a path here, which was walked by the villagers. It's just that it's only one foot wide and narrow, and it's overgrown with weeds, so now it only needs to be widened and paved with long strips of bluestone.

Lin Tiannan did not look for a professional construction team for these jobs, he was not willing to let this place become a roaring machine, but directly asked Zhang Han to lead people and level the road first.

As for the long bluestone, after the purchase came, it is estimated that Hu Biao and the others have also broken through the quenching realm, and when the time comes, it is just right for them to carry the stone as a means of training.

Hu Biao and the others obviously didn't know that they were being calculated by the boss, sweating profusely, training extremely devotedly, and full of excitement about the changes in their bodies.

"These people are really imposing, this is real kung fu, right?"

"Fists and feet are blowing, it's definitely real kung fu! Our boss is rich, generous, and has supported such a group of masters, he is definitely not an ordinary person! ”

Some workers were working and discussing, while Zhang Han looked at Hu Biao and the others with a thoughtful expression.

A figure came running down the hill, and Pi was panting to report the news.

"Brother Nan, those people came again yesterday, those surnamed Zhao, waiting at the door of our house!"

"Oh, let them come!"

Lin Tiannan said lightly. Then, I asked, "How many trips?" ”

This is the task assigned to Xiao Pi, in addition to practicing Dali Mangniuquan, running up and down the mountain ten times a day, this is the basic item of training.

"It's only been five trips! Brother Nan, can you reduce a few trips? "Xiaopi has a bitter gourd face.

After hearing about the existence of the Black Mountain Gate yesterday, Xiao Pi, who was determined to follow Brother Nan, naturally did not hesitate and immediately applied to join the Black Mountain Gate.

Black Mountain Gate, as the sect structure gradually completes, the threshold for joining will gradually increase. However, now is the time for a shortage of people. Moreover, Xiaopi and Lin Tiannan are fellow villagers, and even, they are distant relatives, and they can be regarded as their own people.

Lin Tiannan is particular about people, and of course he has to take care of his own people. Therefore, regardless of Xiaopi's qualifications, an official disciple of the outer door is indispensable, as long as his performance is slightly increased, the threshold for entering the inner disciple is much lower.

Don't underestimate the formal disciples of the outer sect, you must know that Hu Biao and the others are considered to have taken great luck, and they are only probationary disciples of the outer sect of the Law Enforcement Hall, and they must go through a series of assessments and make corresponding contributions to the sect before they can be promoted to the official disciples of the outer sect.

"You don't have to run!" Lin Tiannan's face sank.

"Don't, Brother Nan, I'll run! I'm actually very willing to run, it's just a cheap mouth! ”

Seeing that Brother Nan was angry, Xiaopi immediately became honest.

"There is no shortcut to practice, only hard practice can lead to success. If you can't do this, you still don't want to enter the inner gate of the Black Mountain Gate, just rely on the relationship between you and me, let you be an outer disciple, walk in the world, and be an honest local tyrant, it's no problem. Lin Tiannan's tone was very solemn, both a persuasion and a warning.

"Brother Nan, don't worry, I will never complain again in the future, and work hard to cultivate!" Pi swore solemnly.

"These melons and fruits are for you, go ahead!" Lin Tiannan handed over a few fruits.

"Yes, Brother Nan!" Xiaopi's eyes lit up immediately, and he happily took it.

Nange's fruit is simply a spiritual fruit, not only delicious and delicious, but also can quickly replenish physical strength after eating, can greatly relax the body after fatigue, and more importantly, there will be no heat stroke and other diseases, which is a treasure to quench thirst and suppress hunger after training.

Swallowing a small kumquat in one bite and enjoying the feeling of being full of relish, Xiaopi happily went down the mountain.

About an hour later, Xiaopi went up the mountain again, followed by four people, it was Zhao Fang and his party, all of them were tired and sweaty, panting, and almost rolling their eyes in the sun.

Only Xiaopi was relaxed, with an impatient expression, and turned his head from time to time to urge, "Can you hurry up?" When has it been up here, isn't it a delay? ”

"Hehe, little brother, be considerate, the old man is getting older, and his movements are slower!"

Grandpa Zhao Kai laughed with him. Whispered to these young people, he is used to it now, and he feels that he has not been humiliated for more than two days in his life!

But who let his grandson offend someone who shouldn't be offended? Speaking of which, everything is self-inflicted!

Turning around, the driver stepped forward quickly and handed over a red envelope.

Xiaopi pursed his lips and was not polite, and stuffed the red envelope into his pocket, but when he turned around, he scolded again:

"Hurry up!"

Zhao Kai's grandfather's lungs almost exploded. Do you understand anything? This red envelope, either don't accept it, or if you accept it, you have to do things for others, at least you have a better attitude.

It's the first time I've encountered this kind of collection without being soft and turning my face to recognize people.