Chapter 80 Farm Director [2]

The diligent class is actually a farm. The www.biquge.info of the Pavilion is dedicated to meat food for all the personnel of the Holy Martial Hall and the Holy Martial Academy. The logistics department of the Holy Martial Hall will deliver feed and daily necessities every month, and at the same time, the livestock will be picked up and transported back to the slaughterhouse, and then transported back to the academy for storage in case of this month.

All the management in the farm is managed by the so-called mentors and trainees. But if there are any students who are willing to come here, they generally make a big mistake and be punished here.

However, according to the register, they would come again in seven days, and now there should be 20,000 chickens, ducks and geese, 3,000 pigs, and 20,000 cattle and sheep left.

But the actual numbers made Fang Zheng dumbfounded. There are only more than 8,000 chickens, ducks and geese, only 1,000 pigs, more than 7,000 sheep, and less than 3,000 cattle.

"Looking at the appearance of Master Shen, it is estimated that he has never been in charge, he is dead, he is running, he is stealing, he is stealing, he is so much ......worse" Fang Zheng suddenly felt that the director of the farm was simply a pit.

"What should I do?!" Xia Hai's mouth deflated: "No wonder a few students from last time ran away, let's go away......"

"No!" Fang Zheng wanted to see Shen Hong at the beginning, that kind of temperament, as well as the strength to take off in the air when he left, all showed that his cultivation was extraordinary. Why do such people stay on the farm? Perhaps, this is an opportunity.

And most importantly, Founder is not a person who runs away in the face of difficulties.

"Each person in the Holy Martial Hall counts two taels of meat per day, and there are a total of fifty or sixty thousand people in each class of the headquarters and the outer courtyard, which is almost more than 300,000 catties a month!"

"There are four or five hundred catties of adult cattle, almost seven hundred catties of fat pigs, and more than one hundred catties of sheep, so that the existing inventory can last for more than half a year!" Fang Zheng thought: "Our actual quantity is not enough, but the feed he shipped is calculated according to the registration book, so discuss it with the little brother who sent the feed." ”

"What are you discussing?!"

"Sell the extra feed back to him at a 20% discount, since he transports the feed, there must be a channel to resell it, and he can also earn a lot under the huge quantity. ”

"Wow, aren't we getting rich then?" Xia Hai made a rough calculation, the gap is so big, there must be a lot of extra feed!

"This money is not used for our own use, but to buy cubs, and in a few months, we should be able to make up for the number, and when the cubs grow up, we can make up for the shortfall. ”

Just do it, Xia Hai has been in Longdu for eight years, and he is generally in the market, and he is also good at this, so he will go out to contact many parties.

A few days later, Fang Zheng found that this fish pond was not a fish pond, but just a large reservoir, which led the stream water in Tianlong Mountain to here, and also stored rainwater for aquaculture. Therefore, the fish inside are wild fish and are not in the registration book, so Founder fished with Xia Hai to eat it himself.

One day, Xia Haixing rushed to Fangzheng: "Director Fang~"

"What's wrong?"

"Look at this!" Xia Hai carried a big red-tailed carp, whose eyes were like red jade, and it was also red all over, and said excitedly: "This is a red jade carp, a great supplement!"

Fang Zheng's eyes also lit up: "Red jade carp, a good product to replenish blood qi, go, get a little more, and then you can continue to cultivate your natural strength!"

"This thing is very smart, super hard to catch, after so many days, I caught one!"

Fang Zheng looked like he hated iron but not steel: "Are you fishing him out for watching?!"

"It's not!"

"Then what's the matter of life or death?!"

"What do you mean!" Xia Hai still didn't understand. The corners of Fang Zheng's mouth curled, and he smiled evilly: "Let's go, let's fry the fish!" In such a large farm, there is no shortage of carriages, and he soon went to the market to buy detonators and gunpowder.

With a muffled "bang", the red jade carp floated one by one.

Fangzheng and Xia Hai are on the grassland, setting up a large pot to stew fish, and set up a grill to grill fish.

Xia Hai practiced the tortoiseshell shield while taking a horse step. Fang Zhengze absorbed Xinghui to cultivate star power while cultivating Nuwa Stone. When I feel that my blood is about to be unbearable, I eat grilled fish and drink fish soup, which is not only satisfying, but also can greatly restore my blood qi. Then, continue to cultivate.

Xia Hai muttered, "I like this place more and more......"

"Haha~ Me too!" Fang Zheng smiled. Ordinary people can't avoid this place, but Fang Zheng and Xia Hai can live happily.

However, it is not always possible to have such a leisurely time.

During the day, the two were so tired from those chores that they couldn't get out of their bodies at all. One day, when the sun set, Fang Zheng and Xia Hai found that hundreds of cattle and sheep had been lost, and they searched far away until late at night to find them.

Fang Zheng is okay, he can practice martial arts in the soul world when he sleeps, but Xia Hai can't. Moreover, the real strength is honed in actual combat.

"This is not a long-term solution!" Fang Zheng looked at Xia Hai, although the strength of the tortoiseshell shield was getting stronger and stronger, his own cultivation and martial arts had barely improved.

Fang Zheng thought about it, and had to sigh: "It seems that you have to pay for it out of your own pocket!"

The next day, Fang Zheng and Xia Hai came to the market together, wanting to hire some workers, but they walked a long way, but they didn't see what they liked.

At this time, not far away, Fang Zheng saw a touching scene.

A down-and-out teenager in ragged clothes, leaning on a dog, was resting quietly. The dog sat up half a man's height, as thin as a teenager, with white fur, though it had not been bathed for a long time, and was a little gray.

"Hey, people are not as good as dogs, at this time, only dogs are still not leaving!"

Suddenly, a group of young people dressed as ruffians and hooligans walked towards the teenager angrily, and suddenly slapped him: "Here, can you stay?!"

The boy woke up suddenly, and the dog leaped forward and looked at the men fiercely.

"Stinky dog, get out of the way!" one of the young men kicked the emaciated dog to the ground. The young man hugged the dog in his arms: "Don't fight, don't fight, I'll go ......"

"It's the same everywhere you go, if you want to blame it, blame you for offending people who shouldn't be offended?!"

The young man's thin body, under the fists and feet of everyone, protected the dog to the death, and no one around him stepped forward to stop him.

Suddenly, a sharp leg swept by, and the violent people flew out with a bang.

"Who is Tuoma?dare to care about my stabbing tiger?!"

Fang Zheng stood still: "You are the Thorn Tiger?!"

"It's Uncle Ben!" Thorn Tiger raised his head, it was a ninth-order martial artist, seeing that Fang Zheng was also a ninth-order martial artist, and there were so many people in his own right, he shouted: "The one who beat me, no matter which way you mix, you have to leave me a hand!"

Fang Zheng smiled and stretched out his hand!

"Cut it for me!" the tiger yelled fiercely. Several younger brothers behind him pulled out their machetes and slashed them.

At this time, Fangzheng's five fingers opened, and the first weight of the thunder trick: five thunder spells!