This is an ancient mental method, the power to create this weapon, the mental method sealed inside, there is no name, only nine strokes, so that Lin Xiafan, a small farmer, is stunned for half a day. As everyone knows, he is just a small farmer, his ambition is not very big, he just wants to be the richest man in the world, and then he learns a trick and a half, not seeking to kill the gods, but only to be invincible in the world on the earth.

This spiritual imprint, like a movie, has been repeatedly demonstrated in the sea of sails under the forest, and a sword has the power to conquer the mountains and the sea, destroy the stars and destroy the earth.

It makes Lin Xiafan feel like he is watching a fantasy movie, and now he doesn't ask for these powers, he just wants to know a little immortal magic, so that he can make spiritual rain in the desert and let the crops he planted there grow faster.

"Yes, it's too exaggerated, I said Excalibur, if you have a spirit, pass it on to a powerful one, so I'm in the world, it's a peaceful world, fighting, killing and killing, it's been outdated for thousands of years. Lin Xiafan muttered to himself.

“......”

Back to the secret service department of the United States, after they sent two agents to lose contact and knew that they had fallen into the hands of the Chinese government, they had not had time to send people to protect Tong Pi's family, but they found that the two family members were missing.

Now the secret service is angry and goes to the middle bureau, this time the mission failed, it was they who reported the problem, so that their department lost the elite powerhouse of the two elites.

"Your people missed, what does it matter to me, don't vent your anger on me, I have a bunch of things to deal with now. "The director of the Central Bureau now finds that all the spies in Huaxia are missing and cannot be contacted, which makes them irritable.

The newspaper is to constantly insert people into various countries, infiltrate various departments of a certain country, and now the people who report the newspaper are disappearing dozens of people a day, can they not be in a hurry?

"Hell, look at you, is this what you call a small peasant? Is it still a small peasant?" said the head of the secret service, holding a tablet in front of them, and turning on the screen on it.

"This ......" At this moment, he really had nothing to say, seeing this, they could only say: "I'm sorry, this is the problem we reported, I didn't expect that your people are so rubbish, a small farmer can't beat it." ”

"Hey, what kind of garbage is our people, our two agents are top masters, but you report the problem, the other party is a master, a super master, a super little farmer. Also, the **** of your newspaper office, the families of my two subordinates, are all missing, why is there no report at all?" the secret service scolded the newspaper director.

"It's missing, so be it, I'll send someone to investigate now, don't worry, there's news, our people will notify you immediately." The director said to him. I thought to myself, "Those two agents won't mutiny, right?" Otherwise, the person I planted has not been discovered for several years, so why can't I contact them for a day?"

Anyway, now they're all struggling to figure out a target, just in case, before they identify the agent's mutiny. And this target is Lin Xiafan's flight attendant girlfriend, his girlfriend flies to the United States every day, if it is determined that after the agent defects, he can let the mercenaries arrest her and use her to exchange for a traitor to go home for trial.

Returning to the sails under the forest, early the next morning, the villagers began to move, and went to the hillside one by one, and more than a dozen large trucks came out. However, it is not a fruit farmer, but a supermarket chain in a nearby city, Yuting's father said that such an expensive fruit can only be sold in the supermarket, and the wholesaler will change hands below, and one will be bought for at least seven or eight yuan.

If you put it in the supermarket, you can buy it for four or five yuan from here, and if you put it in the supermarket, it will only increase by one yuan at most, and I believe that many citizens can afford it.

"Everyone should be careful not to trample on the ginseng on the ground, and each fruit tree should leave ten fruits for tourists to play with, and do not pick them all. Lin Xiafan said to them, then pointed to the cardboard box on the ground and said: "For every forty, pack one box, and the box is printed with all kinds of fruit patterns, don't make a mistake." ”

Each carton is printed with a logo, which indicates that it is produced by Linjiacun Fruit Garden, which is no different from ordinary fruit boxes, only the name on it.

The general manager of the supermarket also followed, and the first time he saw the fruit varieties on the hillside, his first thought was to think of money and sell big. Each fruit is not only big enough, the color is very good, there is no deformity, and then pick it on the spot, and find that the fruit that I usually eat, compared with the fruit here, is the slag.

Peaches are juicy, sweet and tender in the mouth, the same as apples, so sweet that you can't describe the kind, you only know, eat one and want to eat another.

"Hiccup!" The general manager of the chain supermarket came over, ate three big apples, three red snake fruits, three green apples, three peaches, and two tribute pears, hiccuped, touched the swollen lower abdomen, and said to Shi Zixiang with a smirk: "I'm sorry, the fruits here are so delicious, I can't help but eat too much at once." ”

"It's okay to eat a few, and I'll send you a box in a while, as long as you sell it to me." Qi Matong patted the forty-seven or eighteen-year-old male manager and said.

"Don't worry, I can guarantee that this batch of fruits will be sold out in two days when they are put in the supermarket. He replied to Lin Xiafan and others.

Fruit is indeed a little more expensive, as long as you have eaten it, you will feel that it is worth it, as long as you have sold it, you will definitely go back and buy it, people who have not eaten it, can only say that it is too expensive to eat.

In addition to supplying to the supermarket, Xiuqiao also led some village aunts to put the picked fruits into the boxes provided by SF Express. In order to avoid the damage of fruits, each fruit is packed into boxes one by one, eleven in one box, and twenty-two in one box.

"It's okay, you're all back, otherwise we won't be busy. "Look at the fruit trees on this hillside, full of fruits, each fruit grows more than one or two hundred fruits.

"Can you not come back, lest someone say that we only eat and don't cook. Xia He took the list in his hand and began to work on loading fruits, sealing boxes, etc.

Lin Xiafan also commanded and said to the villagers who picked peaches: "The peaches should be put carefully, they will be smashed vigorously, pick them off, and use the fruits to go up." ”

"Xiaofan, you don't have to worry, uncles, don't worry. They snapped their mouths and reassured.

"That old man Hong, don't pick it while eating, help take it off first, let the truck transport it away, and then go back and give you a box. Lin Xiafan saw that Old Man Hong came here early in the morning, and said while picking and eating.

"Hehe, I can't help it, the fruits here are so delicious, no less than your super fruits, in a while, send a few boxes to my granddaughter to school for her to eat." Old Man Hong smiled and said when he thought of his granddaughter's residence in the school.