Lin Xiafan had already thought of a way to get rich for the villagers, and he thought that in the future, more and more rich people in the city would come to see a doctor, so in order to let these rich people spend the night in the village and eat, Lin Xiafan had to come up with this idea.

He found the village chief and asked the village chief to install two deck houses outside the village, one for men and one for women, and the money earned was stored in the village account, and dividends were distributed at the end of the year.

Originally, I planned to let the villagers have a room at home, but because of the dilapidated house and the fact that there are many mosquitoes and insects, I built a board house, 20 patients, one night, that is 30,000 yuan, and the family raises farm chickens, 120 yuan a piece, slaughtered for these guests to eat.

Therefore, in the past few days, Lin Xiafan asked the villagers to buy chickens to raise, and they can buy them to some guests in the future to travel to the village.

"Fifteen hundred yuan, no problem, no problem!" said the big boss who has a family of more than 100 million yuan.

There were a few of these twenty patients, and they didn't want to stay here overnight, but when they saw that Deng Lao TCM gave them a look, they finally stayed.

"Xiaobai, come here, bring the guests to the village chief's house, and let the village chief arrange a place for him. Lin Xiafan said to the small courtyard behind him.

Xiaobai, running out of the small courtyard, walked in front, and Lin Xiafan asked them to follow, including patients who had suffered strokes and who had recovered from the vegetative state.

After they left Lin Xiafan's house, these patients, thinking of the way Deng Lao looked at them just now, immediately asked what was going on?

"Well, last time, I brought some patients over, and they spent the night here, and you think about it, what are they eating. Eat ginseng soup, Ganoderma lucidum soup, as well as delicacies from the mountains and seas, after eating, the child is good, this is prepared by the little fairy doctor for your son, if you eat outside, there is no tens of thousands of yuan can not eat. "Deng Lao Chinese medicine is full of pimping, if this old man is allowed to go to Dongguan, maybe dozens of guests a day to say.

"Really, that's great!" they thought, and after eating, they paid and went back to the city, and they all came in small cars anyway.

Twenty people were fed by three village aunts, and they were paid 150 yuan for each meal. Just like the eldest uncle, she cooks with Mother Lin and eats six pigs, and her monthly salary can be more than 6,000 yuan!

After Lin Xiafan collected 200 million yuan, he immediately entered the Xuantian Glazed Immortal Pagoda and picked a large number of fresh melons and vegetables, as well as two wild ginseng plants of thirty years old. Then go to the second layer, catch a few Yangtze River saury, Yangtze River shad, and 60 bamboo shrimp.

There was also a jar of purple gas from the east and a second grade, and it was sent to the village chief's house, because these guests ate in the village chief's courtyard, and the courtyard had already pulled up the canvas and built a scaffolding a few days ago.

"Come, I have made all this wine, and before you open it, you can take it and drink a glass or two, which is very good." Lin Xiafan said to them.

"Purple, purple qi is coming from the east, oh my God, I didn't expect that I could drink this thing here!" said a few contenders.

"Really, it's really purple qi from the east, this 1,500 yuan meal is worth it. A few good winers said.

"You said, you brewed the purple qi from the east, so what is sold outside......

"What is sold outside is from my own winery, come, don't be polite, you can't be surprised, I'm busy going beforehand!" Lin Xiafan said to them with a smile, and then retreated and ran.

Purple Qi came from the east, and they knew that a product could be sold for five million bottles of wine, and it might not be able to sell it even if they were rich. Now they hear the words of the little peasants in this mountain village, and they know what a rich man is, and the few small carts in the grain drying field, needless to say, they know that it is his.

"Good wine, good wine, don't grab it, two glasses per person!" Deng Lao was the first to drink it.

"You women, don't drink it, let me drink it!" they said when they saw a few women who had come to treat cancer.

"Who said they wouldn't drink!" they weren't good drinkers, but they were stupid not to drink when they smelled the smell of wine.

After taking a sip of these fine wines, they began to take it deeply, and that feeling, not the aroma of wine, drank in the stomach, like being in an orchard. Heavy, waiting for the harvest of fruit, hanging full of branches of fruit. It's like being in the feeling of first love, that sweet, like a girl's beginning......

The village chief took out a few plates of peanuts for them, smelled the smell of wine, and thought of Lin Xiafan's father, as long as he found Lin Xiafan's father. I am not afraid that I will not have this wine to drink, every day, I ask Lin Xiafan's father to chat in the village, not only smoke a few good cigarettes, but also drink a few glasses of this wine.

Next to him, Deng Lao, a master of the Chinese medicine industry, is an old and refined guy, he said to most of these patients who have recovered. It is said that these wines are made by Lin Xiafan, and the ones bought in his hands are definitely much better than the outside, and the price is not a problem, the problem is the concentration of the wine.

When they heard this master of the Chinese medicine world, they all cheered up in their hearts, if they went back to the city tonight, they must buy one or two bottles of purple qi from this small farmer. Anyway, make money, earn a lot of life, enough to spend a few lifetimes, and then go through life and death. They have seen through many things, pleasure is the most important thing, and the remaining thirty or forty years of life must be enjoyed.

Especially a few stroke-neutralized vegetative people, they feel as if they have escaped death, thinking of their family wealth of billions of yuan, if they do not recover this time. No matter how much money you make, you can't take it away, and in the face of these immortal brews, no matter what, you must buy a few bottles to go back.

Lin Xiafan, after seeing these people, he went to the threshing floor and watched Yue'er sitting in a masalati, holding a notebook and writing some plans for starting a pharmaceutical factory. Not to mention the two of them, the number of packages has reached 3,000 in the past few days, and the work has increased to five village aunts, who are busy non-stop.

As for the two school flowers, stay in the deck combination house, work in it, reply to Taobao guests, and occasionally go to the field to have a look. However, now they have one more task, Lin Xia Fan enters their room and asks them to contact the farm and purchase 500 sheep to the village.

There is no way, in the fifth layer of space, a thousand acres of grassland, those can be resources, grass is treasure, and it is the most suitable for raising sheep. To grow mushrooms, twenty or thirty acres of land are enough, mainly on melons, vegetables and ginseng.

"Boss, why are you staring at us like this? Is there something on us?" they asked in their hearts when they saw Lin Xiafan's eyes staring at him.

"Don't call me boss, call me junior, be kind. Lin Xiafan stared at them tightly with fairy eyes, and said to Xia He and the two of them with a smile, thinking in his heart: "The material is really right, at first glance, it is a first sister!"

"Junior brother, isn't this good?" Xia He asked the boss with a smile in his eyes. I was thinking to myself, "This junior won't take a fancy to me, will you?"