"It doesn't matter, we are going to build a cemetery, and then our professionals will move the bones of your ancestors to the cemetery, and the cemetery will be selected by the national feng shui master, like burying here. Come, let me refer you to some other urban cemeteries, you see, built like small western-style buildings, your ancestors lived in them, it was much better than living on a mass grave, wind and rain. You must know that such an ash can be sold for more than 300,000 yuan by a speculator outside!" said the town-level official, taking out a bunch of information.

"Also, in the future, you can get the food for free with the villagers' migration certificate, which means that you don't need money to eat, and you can get two bags of rice a month, which is enough for your family to eat for a month!" said the officials next to them.

I have to say that these officials, who are not diplomats, are really wasteful, and they have a bunch of unrealistic drawings in their hands, and they are persuaded to sign on the paper to agree to the move.

Before the news newspapers were printed, several online news companies published them first, publishing several big headlines: Small farmers have big ideals, small farmers have big ambitions, small farmers care about the people, small farmers are like children, and small farmers build an agricultural empire of 120 billion yuan......

The mysterious little farmer in Linjia Village has become the news again, and many reporters have gone to Linjia Village to interview Lin Xiafan.

As a result, those beautiful reporters saw Lin Xiafan farming in the field, wearing high heels one by one, or taking off their shoes, stepping on the mud, and going to the field to follow the small farmer who was farming to interview questions.

"Mr. Lin, don't you worry that you won't be able to recover it after investing so much money? You know, now the people in the country have lost confidence in Guoyuan. Several beautiful reporters were asking Lin Xia Fan who was farming, and scolded in their hearts: "This local tyrant, has his mind been kicked by a donkey, 170 world sports cars, hundreds of billions of families, and he still ran to the field to farm, is his brain broken by the door?"

"I never thought of giving back to myself, I just thought in my heart, to create the best source for the people, the healthiest products, so that everyone can drink healthy, and my heart will be happy. Lin Xiafan replied to them very seriously. I was thinking in my heart: "Anyway, Yue'er and Ling'er make a lot of money there, plus they can farm, so they don't have to worry about starving." ”

"I heard that you plan to buy tens of thousands of cattle, what are you going to feed them with?" the reporters asked again.

"With pesticide-free alfalfa grass, coupled with our work preparation, can make the cow eat ten healthy, if you don't believe it, you can go and see the cattle I raise here, each cattle, shiny, very healthy, the taste of the cow, more than Australian cattle are several times better. Lin Xiafan pointed to the cowshed in the distance and said, and then looked at these female reporters with fairy eyes, thinking in his heart: "Why is it that such a beautiful female reporter is still a virgin? It can't be that she just came out of school, right? Well, well, yes, this pair of things is the size of a C cup." ”

A few female reporters don't mind Lin Xiafan looking at them like this at all, and they can't wait for Lin Xiafan to soak themselves, don't think they don't know anything. If you become Lin Xiafan's girlfriend, you can have a sports car worth tens of millions of yuan, and there are hundreds of millions of yuan in cash, don't forget, they can be reporters, and a lot of information can be dug up, but in this industry, not everything is reported, otherwise it will be blocked.

"I heard that you have invested 100 million yuan in the town to do charity, what do you think?" the reporters asked again.

"100 million yuan, not much, and those business guys, I am still far behind, a lot worse, when I make money, I will donate a little more, so that more poor children in the country can benefit. Lin Xiafan could only answer them like this.

Successful entrepreneurs in China, Lin Xiafan is currently incomparable, and they donate more than 100 million yuan to various national charities every year. There are also many people with tens of billions of assets, saying that after returning to old age in a hundred years, they will never leave half a hair for their descendants, and donate all of them to the country, so that the country can be used in the army, expand the army, strengthen their own country, and use it for the people.

"Have you ever farmed, would you like to try it?" asked Lin Xiafan with a hoe in his hand to a beautiful MM.

"No, but I can try!" said the beautiful female reporter, handing the microphone to her colleague.

"Hehe, give it a try, experience the life of a small peasant, the life facing the loess and facing the sky, it is also a good life. Lin Xiafan said to the female reporter with a smile, thinking in his heart: "That day, do you talk to the director of the Education Bureau, and ask him to arrange for junior high school students and high school students in the city to come here for agricultural training, so that they can experience the hardships of facing the loess and facing the sky, and they will also save money in the future." ”

Agricultural training, military training, some urban schools have arrangements, especially agricultural training, compared with some urban students, agricultural training is a kind of vacation life. In the morning, follow the adults to dig potatoes in the field, turn over the mud, return to the canteen at ten o'clock, make dumplings by yourself, eat and rest. In the afternoon, I work like this, and in the evening, I engage in activities and go on vacation.

Of course, when it comes to military training, I believe everyone has experienced, practicing under the scorching sun, when standing, sweat can not be wiped, straighten the waist, shout slogans and steps. Even if it's meal time, you have to sit like a clock, put your hands flat on your thighs, keep your eyes on the table dishes, and wait for the squad leader to carry the meal back. If anyone moves at this time, his platoon commander punches him in the back, and he has no food to eat, and he will be corporal punishment.

It is not until the battalion commander or regiment commander blows a whistle that everyone can use chopsticks to eat, and whoever eats leftovers will wait to be arranged to feed the pigs or stand guard for an hour. Of course, you can say that these instructors are like devils, bent on putting you to death, but when you leave the military academy after a week, your tears will not remain.

Because, you have found that after a week, you have learned a lot of things, experienced a lot of things, and the night before you left, those boys and girls who were punished, they were often summoned by their platoon commanders to talk to each other. Let them know that that little bit of corporal punishment is nothing compared to these platoon commanders, company commanders, and regiment commanders. In order to protect this country, they pay a hundred, a thousand times more than you, come in the wind, go in the rain, even if they are discharged from the army, they must respond to China's recall at any time, go to the battlefield at any time to kill the enemy, and defend the country.

"It's so heavy, I can't turn it!" said the female reporter, who hoeed into the mud and pulled it for a long time, couldn't pull it.

"Alas, just like you, you don't even have the power to kill chickens, and if you grow a farmer like you, I don't know how many citizens will starve to death. Lin Xiafan said helplessly to this MM.