The east side of No. 37 Farm

There is a hillside that is not too big or too small!

The hillsides are densely packed with a large number of simple and simple houses, most of which are the residences of the Lingzhi Husbands, and occasionally patrols will simply rest here.

On a large open space on the top of the hillside, there is an antique bamboo courtyard, the outer layer of the courtyard is arranged with a formation, many ornamental flowers and spiritual bamboos are planted in the courtyard, and a lot of spiritual grass is also planted in the small medicinal field, which looks very elegant.

Here, naturally, is Luo Lan's former residence!

"I didn't expect this old woman to enjoy it."

Wei Han muttered and unceremoniously occupied the place.

He directly replaced the formation with the second-order Eight Desolation Sealing God Formation, coupled with the large control formation on the periphery of the farm, even if he encountered an attack from the peak cultivator of the foundation building, he could stand in an invincible position and wait for rescue.

This immediately increased the sense of security a lot!

Coupled with the scanning, coupled with the patrol and monitoring of the army of gold devouring ants, he believed that no one would want to do something right under his nose.

Get it done!

Wei Han did not immediately go into retreat.

No matter how you say it, it is a new official who has taken office, and you can't ignore Lingtian.

He began to inspect every piece of spiritual field here, walking among the ridges, sniffing the fragrance of the land with the tip of his nose, and occasionally listening to the neighing of insects, which was a good scenery picture.

"Steward, sir!"

"Meet the Steward!"

When the busy spiritual planters in the fields saw him, they respectfully greeted him.

Wei Han didn't have the cold appearance just now, but nodded with a gentle smile, not despised them at all because of their low status, which made all the Lingzhifu feel a little inexplicable for a while.

"Uncle, how many years have you been working here?" Wei Han walked around, found a ridge at random and sat down, and not far away was the white-haired old man who was busy pleading just now.

He seemed to be taken aback!

When he saw that it was Wei Han, he hurriedly saluted, and walked over tremblingly and replied: "Lord Steward, villain Wang Lao Wu, has been a Lingzhi husband here for 53 years. ”

"53 years? I'm old enough. Wei Han was surprised.

"Yes, yes!" Wang Lao Wu smiled nervously: "The little one only knows how to farm and doesn't understand anything else, and he has nothing to do with the previous manager. ”

"There is no need to talk about this again." Wei Han waved his hand indifferently and said: "I am willing to leave you behind, it is naturally trustworthy, and in the future, the matter of Luo Lan will be revealed, and you can farm in peace." ”

"Yes, yes, thank you, Steward." Wang Lao Wu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sit down and have a few words?" Wei Han patted the ridge, Wang Lao Wu hurriedly waved his hand and didn't dare to speak, but at his insistence, he still sat down nervously.

Obviously, he was still under a lot of pressure to sit on an equal footing with a foundation-building monk.

"Husband, where are you? How many people are in the family? Wei Han asked casually.

Wang Lao Wu's nervousness gradually eased, he sneered and took out a dry cigarette gun from his storage bag, lit it and smoked, and replied: "Little Lao'er, I am actually a royal disciple of the Tiansheng Dynasty under the rule of the Corpse Demon Sect. ”

"Who would have thought that the reality is indeed extremely cruel, after decades of casual cultivation, there is only a fifth-level cultivation of Qi cultivation, and there is no chance to build a foundation!"

"In the end, I simply found a mortal daughter-in-law and gave birth to a litter of cubs, and joined this farm to farm steadily, and I can support myself and my family if I am diligent every year."

"Now there are a total of 38 of my great-grandchildren, and three of them have spiritual root talents, and I have already given up cultivation! The spirit stones they earned were all smashed on them, I hope they can make a profit. ”

Wang Lao Wu chattered and said.

Wei Han was a little dazed, as if he had seen a lot of low-level cultivators, and they were all full of hope and enthusiasm to break into the world of cultivating immortals, and finally the edges and corners were smoothed out by life.

If you don't have an external body, I'm afraid it will be very difficult!

The Immortal Cultivation Realm has always been a place to eat people, and the hierarchy is stricter than any world, and it is too difficult for ordinary people to come out!

"In the farm, how many spirit stones can you earn in a year?" Wei Han was curious and diverted the topic.

Wang Lao Wu smiled and said, "How can this be accurate?" If we have great ability, we can contract thirty or fifty acres of spiritual land, and when the harvest is good, we can hand over eighty percent, and we can still leave two percent. ”

"If you don't have any ability, you can only serve more than ten or twenty acres of spiritual fields, and if you accidentally encounter a demon beast attack and poisonous insects are raging, you may have to go hungry."

"Now the second- and third-class spiritual fields can produce two seasons of rice every year, and one mu produces about three or five hundred catties of grain, and the wholesale price of yellow bud spiritual rice in the Four Seasons City is only 41 pounds of broken spirits, how much harvest can you calculate?"

Wei Han was secretly surprised in his heart!

It seems that the Lingzhi husbands also have a big gap between the rich and the poor!

If you have the ability and connections, you can naturally cultivate the high-grade spiritual field and plant the high-grade spiritual rice, although you can only share 20% of the income every year, but you can also make a lot of money.

Those who have no ability and no connections will cultivate the inferior spiritual fields, and can only plant the lowest level of yellow bud spiritual rice, and each mu will be divided into a maximum of 180 catties of rice in a year, and only 41 broken spirits per catty, and occasionally encounter the harvest season and have to be depressed by the rice store.

If you encounter a locust disaster or something, I am afraid that the harvest will not be enough to hand in, and you will have to be whipped and starved, and it will be miserable enough to think about it.

"That's right!" Wei Han asked with interest: "How much spiritual rice do we Zhuangzi need to hand over to the sect every year?" Eighty percent? ”

"No, no, no!" Wang Lao Wu waved his hand again and again, and said: "The sect does not collect according to the proportion, they are fixed, no matter if you encounter natural disasters or man-made disasters, you must hand over 300 catties of spiritual rice per mu." ”

"That is to say, we must reach this level per mu so that we will not work in vain, and only when we reach 375 catties can we divide two percent, as for the rest, most of them will go into the hands of the steward."

"The sect has long known this, as long as there is a guarantee of 300 catties of supply, they don't care how much the extra is greedy, and they often turn a blind eye!"

"Oh?"

Wei Han suddenly became upset when he heard this.

No wonder Luo Lan has been holding on to the farm for decades and refusing to let go, even if Shouyuan is about to be resigned, he still wants to continue to control here.

It turns out that being a steward here not only has money and merit points, but also can get some extra oil and water.

Don't underestimate that an acre of land is more than a few dozen catties of rice, there are more than 10,000 acres of land here, hundreds of thousands of catties of rice a year, and you will have to earn a lot.

"It seems that we need to recruit more spirit planters as soon as possible!"

"It's not okay to leave so many spiritual fields unattended!"

Wei Han frowned and thought about it, and suddenly thought of Lu Yan.

Doesn't this guy want to be a spirit planter? If you get him over to help manage one or two, I'm afraid it's better than working yourself, right?

Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket

(End of chapter)