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Chapter 201 Lin Yuan Guards the Vegetable Field

Chapter 201 Lin Qian guards the vegetable field

Author: so sour bayberry

Chapter 201 Lin Qian guards the vegetable field

As a result, Lao Fang cannot stand idly by no matter what.

He immediately contacted the older generation leaders in other divisions.

Let them rush to Qingning City as soon as possible.

Lin Qian had been looking at the vegetable field for two days.

The crops in the greenhouse are ripe, and Lin’s father is getting more people making reservations every day.

When there are too many people, things get chaotic. Fortunately, Lin Qian is here. When the customers buying food see Boss Xiao Lin, they instantly become very polite.

The originally noisy group of people lined up on the field ridge within a few seconds as soon as they saw Lin Qian coming.

"Good morning, Boss Xiaolin, you're here so early."

Lin Qian: "It's not early, it's not early. You're all in line. You got up earlier than me."

"Hey, we are older and sleep less."

Lin Qian looked at the speaker and asked, "How old is Boss Wen?"

Boss Wen: "...Twenty-seven."

Lin Qian praised him, "Boss Wen is really prophetic."

Boss Wen smiled awkwardly, "I was just joking."

These people, who were not short of money, were standing in a long queue on the field ridge carrying snakeskin bags. They didn't think so, but Father Lin felt embarrassed.

"Bosses, are you tired? Next time you come over, you can come at a different time. You don't have to rush so early." He moved a small bench from home and passed it to a few older people, "Have a seat."

"Boss Lin, stop being busy, we can just stand. Ever since I ate your food, my health has become much better, and there is nothing wrong with me..."

"Oh! You can't say this." The person behind him kicked him, "Boss Xiaolin will be unhappy when he hears this."

The man immediately changed his mind and said, "I am in good health and don't need the stool. Give it to those who need it. Give it to Boss Wen. He is old."

"Oh, I said Mr. Chao, don't give it to me." The person who spoke was further back in the queue. He was tall and had a lot of flesh on his body, especially his belly. He was the client introduced by Mr. Chao, and he was considered the latest father of Lin.

Newly added to expand business.

At this time, Father Lin had already distributed the stools and got into the greenhouse. Mr. Chao wanted to give him the stool, but as soon as he took half a step out, he suddenly returned to his original position.

No, if we give up this position, wouldn’t we have to rearrange it?

"Mr. You, come and get it."

Mr. You came over with a big belly, walked up to Mr. Chao, wiped his sweat, and asked in a low voice: "I told Mr. Chao, it's just a vegetable patch, why do you have to go in one by one?"

Mr. Chao whispered back to him, "Don't talk too much. Do you still want such a good dish?"

Mr. You nodded and went back a little nervously. When he returned to his original position, the people behind him refused to let him in, "Go to the back and rearrange."

Mr. You was dissatisfied and said, "Hey, I was standing in line here just now and everyone was watching. I'm just going to walk away for a while." What the hell? She stood up in front of him.

He was loud, and the people behind him were even louder. They were all rich people, so who was afraid of him?

Lin Qian looked towards the noisy place.

As soon as the people in front saw Lin Qian's eyes, they immediately sent a message to the back, "Keep your voice down and don't make trouble. Do you want everyone to be unable to buy food? Anyone who makes trouble again will leave!"

These words were passed from the front to the back. Those people behind knew Lin Qian's temper and immediately pulled Mr. You back to his original position, not daring to make a fuss.

Just wait, it's better than not being able to buy food.

This boss Xiao Lin made her unhappy. If he said he wouldn't sell it, he really wouldn't sell it.

"Boss Xiao Lin, look, look, boss Zhang picked tomatoes and tore down the tomato vines. Blacklist him. Don't let him come again in the future."

"Oh, this guy is not careful, don't sell to him again."

"Yes, Boss Xiaolin, not only will I not sell it in the future, but I will also be fined this time!"

"Yes, if he hadn't torn it off, there would still be a lot of tomatoes on that vine. Let him pay for it and give you the villa in the suburbs."

Lin Qianquan thought they were talking about cross talk.

Why does she need a villa? Just one place to live is fine. She is quite particular about being with her family now, and she is thinking of rebuilding it. In order to cover up the fact that she doesn't take a bath, she wants to add a bathroom to the house.

Thinking about how she used to be in the Shangqing Realm, she was not lazy and didn't want to build a house, and she even slept in Qinglongpa's nest for several years.

She sat on a fishing stool under her butt, with a small table in front of her, listening to their conversation and eating melon seeds.

When I saw that one household in the field was in good condition, I put down another household to serve as a security guard in the vegetable field.

With the free labor of Boss Shang, Father Lin is more relaxed than before.

Sweat dripped from Boss Shang's head.

In this weather, there is no cool time in the day. When I work in the greenhouse, I feel as if someone is using a water pipe to soak up the sweat on my body.

There are so many people here, so it will naturally attract people to watch the fun.

Mu Lao Yi's land is not far from here. He looked at so many people in the land from a distance and felt envious.

He just hopes that the vegetables he grows at home will mature as soon as possible. There are so many people who buy a big bag at a time. He can make money by just inviting some people over.

As Mu Laozhi stood there thinking about the future, his wife called him in the greenhouse, "Hurry up and do some work!"

After getting into his greenhouse, the sweltering heat that hit his face was really unbearable. Mulao Xi wiped his face with a wet towel and asked, "With so much grass, how long will it take to pull it out?"

"Then what can you do? Who told you not to apply pesticides before planting vegetables? This land has not been planted for several years. How can there not be too much grass?"

Mu Laozhi explained, "I don't want to grow like the Lin family. Their family doesn't use potions."

"What? How do you know? What did his family tell you?" Mulaozhi's wife said as she pulled weeds, "That's because they deceived you, but you still take it seriously. Which family grows vegetables without using pesticides?"

"Jianguo didn't say that, Narcissus and others said so."

"Them? They all went to work in Lin Jianguo's vegetable fields. Lin Jianguo is their boss. Do they dare to say anything?"

Mu Laozhi thought about it and felt that what his wife said made sense.

"Then let's get some medicine?"

Mu Laozhi's wife threw away the grass in her hands and stood up, "Hurry up and buy it. How can you pull this grass by people?"

Of course, this long line was not only seen by Mulao Xi, but also by other people in the village who were not working and who occasionally went out to other people's homes to enjoy the fans. They would also see them on the road.

When these people get together, they have a lot to say.

"Do you think Lin Jianguo's food is really that good? It stopped for a while some time ago, and now more people are coming. If this continues, how much money will his family make?"

"Oh, I must make a lot of money. Otherwise, I can let Ah Qian not go to work and help at home."

"If I could make more money, I would also like to farm."

"You farm?" Another person laughed, "With your skills, you can't tell the difference between leeks and wheat, but you're pretty good at farming."

"Speaking of this, you can learn how to farm. No one is born with the ability to farm. Besides, if I don't know how to farm, I'm still much better than Aqian."

"That's impossible to say."

I'll make up for it tomorrow morning.
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