Chapter 43: The Harvest Is More Important

"Groove Groove Groove ......"

Zhao Si's mouth was closed one by one, and he looked up at the vision in the sky, unable to speak at all.

At this time, Mother Li saw that Zhao Si was still standing outside, and said: "What are you doing with Xiao Si still standing outside, the weather forecast says that there will be a typhoon in a while, come in and hide." ”

"Auntie, ......" Zhao Sigang wanted to say something, but realized that the other party was an ordinary person, so he hurriedly swallowed the words back.

This is a typhoon, it is simply a giant beast bigger than an island. He could clearly feel a shuddering aura emanating from the thick clouds, as if the overwhelming typhoon was alive.

At the same time, a strange and ethereal cry faintly reached my ears.

Yunhai Kunpeng.

Zhao Si was suddenly shocked, but didn't the company say that Yunhai Kunpeng would take another month to arrive in Shenzhou? Moreover, Yucheng is not far from the East China Sea, but it is not close, nearly two hundred kilometers.

It will be affected by typhoons, and theoretically it is not possible to see the cyclone of the typhoon. But the scene in front of me is simply a typhoon rushing this way.

It's all over the calf!

Zhao Si walked into the house in a bit of a panic, and when he saw Li Yi half-lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Brother Yi, this is Yunhai Kunpeng?" ”

"That's what you call Big Fish?" Li Yi was slightly surprised, "The name is quite nice"

I remembered that I was called a big fish, not because I didn't have a name, but when I first picked it up, it looked like a fish, and it grew bigger and bigger, so it was called a big fish.

Yunhai Kunpeng is indeed a good name.

Zhao Si obviously didn't care about whether the name was good or not, he was more concerned about whether it was Yunhai Kunpeng or not, and judging from Brother Yi's reaction, it was obviously yes.

He continued to ask, "Brother Yi, why don't you go up and have a look?" ”

Li Yi replied: "It's busy farming, and the wind will affect the harvest, so I let it go back first." ”

Rice is most afraid of being blown down by the wind, especially in the mature stage, when it encounters wind damage, the loss will be very heavy. Typhoons are often accompanied by rainfall, and the grains will be soaked in water, will gradually rot, and may germinate.

At that time, the year's hard work may be gone, and the farmers will have to put more than 900 yuan upside down to each mu, including the seedlings, fertilizers, and pesticides needed per mu. The profit of one mu of rice is only 300 yuan, which is still not a labor cost.

When he was poor, Li Yi's grandfather died in the rain just to save rice.

Li Yi is more concerned about this year's harvest than Yunguo, and his family has also planted four acres of land. Among them, two acres belong to his family, the remaining two acres are planted for free by relatives who do not plant them, and there are a few terraced fields planted for the second uncle.

"Go back?" Zhao Si turned his head to look outside, although the huge sea of clouds was still faintly visible, it was obviously much smaller.

Can you even go back?

"Then Brother Yi, when are you going to go?"

Li Yi replied: "In two days, there will be two acres of land under the mountain tomorrow." There is an acre close to the road that can be called a harvester, and there is an acre that is more partial. ”

Yunguo can be taken at any time, and the harvest of the rice field is only a few days, and it is obvious which is more important. At least for Li Yi, the cloud fruit worth 100 billion yuan is not as good as the few acres of land in his family.

Whether it is precious or not depends on the person.

Zhao Si said: "Brother Yi, I'll stay and help you." ”

"Don't you have to go to work?" Li Yi asked, and Zhao Si said with a smile: "It's still a fart class, is it important to have Yunguo?" I'll stay here and eat meat with you, and saddle your horse before and after. ”

"Okay."

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Evening, Qingzhou, company.

Lu Haochu hung up the phone with a gloomy face, and couldn't help but scold angrily: "Damn, why are you so kind of back recently, this errand actually fell on my head." ”

As soon as the order was given, he was urgently selected as a member of the group to pick the cloud fruit.

In previous years, this team was selected from various companies to form a team of ten people to land on Cloud Island. But this year, due to the arrival of the sea of clouds a month earlier, it was very bizarre and stopped off the coast of Qinzhou. For a while, the company did not have time to transfer elites, so it urgently transferred all the foundations of Qingzhou and several nearby states.

This errand is a beautiful thing for a strong person, but for a weak person, it is simply a death sentence.

Lu Haochu is confident in his strength, but it doesn't mean that he wants to go up and take risks.

At this moment, there was a knock at the door.

Lu Haochu sorted out his mood and said, "Please come in." ”

The door opened, and the first to come in was the assistant, followed by five men and women, old and young, and from the breath on their bodies, it could be judged that each one was in the foundation building period.

The assistant introduced: "Team leader, this is the elite team that was drawn from above, this is Pei Ding, the team leader ......"

"I don't need to be introduced, I know them all." Lu Haochu looked at these people in front of him, and their names and information immediately appeared in his mind.

Pei Ding, who is also the junior disciple of the Shangqing Palace, started a year later than him, but his cultivation is already in the late stage of foundation building.

Unlike him, who was kicked out of the monk class, he is a genius among geniuses, and I heard that even in the monk class, his grades are in the top ten.

"Senior Brother Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time." Pei Ding greeted with a smile, with excellent facial features and a Taoist robe, he would definitely attract a large number of female donors when he walked outside.

"It's only been a few months." Lu Haochu's lukewarm response.

He is not familiar with this junior brother, and he is not a grudge, but he is just a kind of rejection. In front of this junior brother, he is a smiling cat, and he is a smiling tiger.

Pei Ding smiled and said, "Senior brother, according to the order from above, I am going to take over the entire company now, you shouldn't mind, right?" ”

"Of course." Lu Haochu got up from the leather chair and gave up his position to the other party.

Pei Ding sat on the chair without any scruples, this behavior made the rest of Zhuji frown slightly, it seems that the relationship between the two senior brothers is not good.

Pei Ding continued: "There are still some people who are arriving by plane, and if nothing else, they will land on the island tomorrow. Before that, we need to clean up the garbage, some rats that can't help but come out when they smell it. ”

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Feng Wei entered Qingzhou City on an old motorcycle and found a gas station to refuel his motorcycle.

Taking advantage of his spare time to refuel, he looked at the map of Qingzhou with his mobile phone, carefully remembering every city, every town, and every national highway...... Every piece of information that would help him escape was carefully engraved into his mind.

He used to be a taxi driver and was quite sensitive to any information related to the map, which has become one of his biggest strengths now, allowing him to survive many times.

I bought a loaf of bread from a convenience store at a gas station and spent ten dollars on him, and I was very distressed. Feng Wei wrote down the clerk's face, and if he met him in the future, he would definitely have cramps to his bones.

Tearing open the package and nibbling on a few bites of bread is not delicious, hoping to strengthen his desire to kill.

Suddenly, Feng Wei stopped walking towards the motorcycle, and his gaze swept around. It's located in the suburbs, and there are many large trucks. There are no houses around, and the gas station is the only crowded place in the early hours of the morning.

He was watched.

Feng Wei was keenly aware of this, and the time to react might only be a few seconds. Do you stay here and let them throw a mouse, or do you just grab the car and run away?

Or kill them all?

Feng Wei took a deep breath, as if he wanted to incorporate all the air into his body.

At one o'clock in the morning, the police cordoned off the gas station.

The gas station was full of corpses, including several people from the company.

Pei Ding looked at the corpse that fell to the ground, plucked out a hair, rolled it into the yellow paper and turned into wisps of green smoke.

"We may not be able to catch you if we run directly, but it's a pity that you can't hold back."