Chapter 387: Happy Eyebrows, Private Industry! [1/4, ask for subscription]

Lu Qingqing's work efficiency is good

In the early morning of the second day, she sent someone to send three Eight Treasure Fuyun tea tree seedlings, and at the same time informed her father that she needed to think about yesterday's events and give a reply after three days.

Wei Han didn't care about this!

He just made the next move, and whether the other party agreed or not, it didn't really have much impact on him.

However, looking at the three potted tea trees in front of him, there was a trace of distress on his face - where should they be planted?

Wei Han originally wanted to use the longevity evergreen technique to promote the growth of seedlings, so as to obtain high-vintage tea in batches.

But this kind of birth secret technique is his own secret, people come and go in the sect, and all kinds of Jindan monks are strong and terrifying, but he doesn't dare to plant it in the backyard of Danfeng.

"Or, planted in Farm No. 37?"

Wei Han suddenly thought of the bamboo garden of the farm, or the residence of Providence Street in the Four Seasons City!

Both places belong to him for now, and he occasionally goes to stay there.

Seriously, No. 37 Farm should be the most suitable.

This is a place where spiritual rice is planted, not only has spiritual veins but also large arrays to protect it, and the monks of the Jindan period want to snoop on, and no one will go to a farm to do something, right?

"I'll go out for a while, and if a guest comes to the door, you will say I'm not there." Wei Han casually commanded Xiaoqing and Xiaozi, and in their respectful salute, he turned around and rushed towards the Foreign Affairs Hall.

His current identity has changed!

Although the control of the farm is still in his hands, he does not know whether he can also serve as a steward for a long time, and this matter is related to whether he can plant tea trees in the bamboo garden, so he wants to ask.

Along!

Someone recognized his identity.

One by one, the inner and outer disciples bowed down to greet each other, calling themselves senior brothers, and some clever people even called the Holy Son in advance, and everyone's faces were full of reverence and envy, which was really like a thousand stars and a moon.

In this regard, Wei Han was a little uncomfortable.

Still, he nodded gently to the crowd.

"Is this Danfeng's Senior Brother Wei? So young? ”

"Shhhhh

"Hehe, there are still rumors that he is the illegitimate son of Elder Qingyan, and I don't know if it's true!"

Inside the Exterior Hall

The disciples who were queuing up to pick up the task pointed and pointed.

Wei Han didn't bother to care too much, and went straight to Senior Sister Liu.

This cold-faced and hot-hearted Ninth Peak Senior Sister was busy at the moment, and when she saw him coming, she couldn't help but say in surprise: "Senior Brother Wei, who are you?" ”

"Senior sister!" Wei Han squeezed out a smile and said, "I took the position of steward of No. 37 Farm A before, and now I ......."

He's not done yet!

Senior Sister Liu suddenly realized: "Your identity has changed now, and it is indeed not suitable for you to serve as the steward of the farm, so I will hand it over to you." ”

"No, no, no!" Wei Han hurriedly stopped: "Senior sister may think badly, although her identity has changed, she loves to serve spiritual rice in the field, so I ask if I can keep the position of farm manager for a long time?" ”

"Huh?"

Senior Sister Liu is a little confused!

The surrounding deacons were also a little dumbfounded.

"Senior Brother Wei, you have already flown up the branches and become a phoenix, where can you still see the income of the farm? I'm afraid that our Immortal Valley doesn't have a Holy Son who is also the steward of the outer gate, right? ”

"Yes, this is all the work of some deacons from the outer door, where do you dare to bother to do it?"

The crowd was talking and admonishing.

It's as if it's humiliating to be a farm steward at the same time.

Of course, no one would think that Wei Han was greedy and refused to let go, after all, the oil and water of the farm was really not worth mentioning for the young master and holy son of Danfeng.

"Senior brothers, don't be surprised." Wei Han pretended to sigh and said: "Wei Mou was born in a casual cultivation, and the most comfortable thing is to fiddle with flowers and plants, so I want to continue to manage the farm." ”

"I see!" Senior Sister Liu was not surprised, after all, there were many monks with special habits in the immortal cultivation world, and it was not uncommon for him to like to be a spirit planter.

After pondering for a while, Senior Sister Liu said: "It stands to reason that it is obviously inappropriate for you to concurrently serve as the steward of the farm in your capacity, and there is no such precedent in the sect, but the sect takes good care of the holy sons and daughters, and there are regulations that can give a certain amount of property. ”

"For example, things like mines, farms, and shops in Xiancheng, as long as the Holy Sons are in need, they can legally obtain a piece of private property from the sect, which can be regarded as an income!"

"It's just that no Holy Son seems to have seen these things for many years, so if you want, I can report to the elders of the sect and put the farm under your name after the disciple acceptance ceremony."

"In the future, all the farms will be owned by you, and the spiritual rice produced does not need to be handed over to the sect, and the patrol disciples are also sent by the sect, what do you think?"

Wei Han couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this.

I didn't expect the sect to have such humane treatment.

The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter are really like human beings, and they can actually enclose the land and own the private property of the king.

Although the other holy sons despise this kind of treatment, but he can look down on it, so won't the farm be his private property in the future?

Many things that are not suitable for doing in the sect can be quietly implemented here, and they will never attract the attention of outsiders, and at most people will mistakenly think that they like to plant flowers and plants.

"In this case, please ask my senior sister for help!" Wei Han smiled politely.

"It's okay!" Senior Sister Liu pondered for a moment and continued: "Since you want to apply for an industry from the sect, I'm afraid that just a farm is a bit shabby, so let's do it!" I'll apply for you another Four Seasons City Inner City Mansion, twelve shops, all the future shop rental income will be yours, and you can be regarded as having some private property, the Holy Son of our sect can't be too unrepresented. ”

"This is already the upper limit of what I can apply, if you are not satisfied, you can ask the sect master to apply in person, or ask Elder Qingyan to come forward, presumably the sect should give higher treatment!"

Wei Hanjian's eyebrows were raised, revealing a hint of surprise.

Was this a bonus? Not only can you take down the farm, but you can also get a mansion and twelve shops in the inner city of Four Seasons?

You know, that's a land where every inch of land is valuable!

The annual rental income of each shop is amazing.

The treatment of the Holy Son in the Immortal Valley is really good and scary.

In addition, Senior Sister Liu, the deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall, has such a great authority, but he didn't expect it, and her identity and origin are not very simple, right?

Wei Han's eyes flickered and he didn't think much about it, but agreed with a smile: "Since this is the case, then there is Senior Sister Lao, and you can look at the arrangements for everything." ”

"Good!"

Senior Sister Liu nodded and smiled, but she couldn't help but sigh in her heart!

A year ago, Wei Han was still an outer deacon who needed to go through the back door.

Now in a blink of an eye, he has become the young master of Danfeng and the holy son of the sect, this change of identity is really embarrassing.

(End of chapter)