Lin Fan walked over silently.

Lao Li glanced at the principal: "Principal, this fool is here, tell him."

Lin Fan frowned and looked at the principal: "Old Wang?"

This is still an acquaintance.

"General, Commander-in-Chief! You...this..." Lao Wang was extremely embarrassed, "Old Li has a bad temper..."

"It's okay, Teacher Li taught me very well. Please be more strict." Lin Fan, on the other hand, was fine and wondered, "What did you do in this driving school?"

Lao Wang breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Yes."

"Aren't you a foreman?" Lin Fan wondered, "Why did you get training on agricultural machinery?"

"Isn't it that Daxia has begun to vigorously develop agriculture again? Don't miss this opportunity." Lao Wang chuckled, looking quite proud, "I handed over the construction site of the southern Great Wall to my former brothers.

Hurry up and bring people over to clean up this place."

"It's not just agricultural machinery training. Many of the workers I brought out used to do farm work at home. They came out to work because they really had no money."

"It's better now, I can speak professionally."

I first opened an agricultural machinery training school, and there was a planting team with more than 30 seeders outside. I also borrowed money to build a small fertilizer plant, which was in short supply. During this period, the loan was almost paid off, and I was ready to expand!

Now that the agricultural area has begun to officially open, the agricultural machinery training trend will pass in two months. I plan to open a fertilizer factory as the next step, and the entire small agricultural aircraft will be used for spraying pesticides and fertilizers. Finally, I will build a few harvesters.

, and set up a harvester training school...after all, the harvest will be harvested in a few months.

"Those brothers who followed me before have either saved enough now

Qian found the opportunity to go out and work on his own, or he has now started to lead a team. The fertilizer plants and construction sites under me are all managed by my brothers. "

"Awesome, Lao Wang." Lin Fan was also surprised. He still remembered that when they first met him, he was a small foreman who was in charge of more than a dozen workers. He drove two broken vans to the east with his passion.

Steel Great Wall Run.

Nowadays, these industries are worth tens of millions.

"What the hell, I'm a slow developer." Lao Wang laughed and said modestly: "I'm still not that smart. My brother from my hometown used to work for me. When he heard about the Great Wall in the north, he just took these few

I opened a hotpot restaurant there with my savings of 20 years, but when the severe winter invaded, I started a chain of more than a dozen restaurants and even opened a breeding farm.”

"Now our family worships the statue of Chione every day. When I call me, I open my mouth to praise the winter."

"I'm stupid and can't figure out the latest trend, but fortunately I know one thing."

"We ordinary people don't have many options, so we have to follow the policy!"

"They say that doing business is gambling, so let's bet big! Just bet on the fate of the country! Isn't this more reliable than betting on other things?"

"If the policy is implemented well and the national destiny is prosperous, then naturally we will follow suit. If the policy is not implemented well, it doesn't matter if we lose the bet. By then, Daxia will be captured by the gods..." When Lao Wang said this, he realized that he had made a mistake.

Having said that, he quickly said: "Well, that's not what I meant."

"It's okay, I'm just talking about rough things." Lin Fan smiled: "Anyway, we all hope that Daxia will get better and better."

Lin Fan was not jealous at all about Lao Wang making such money.

People follow the policies and do business, and all their wealth is used to gamble on the fate of the country!

This is for Daxia!

You should earn it!

Is it possible to let those who sing bad words and those who are struggling to make money for the country make money?

Lin Fan hopes to see more people in Daxia become rich like Lao Wang. To get the people to support the policy and support Daxia, it is definitely not just about shouting slogans. It must be done from the heart by allowing the people who follow the policy to get the benefits.

support.

Only when the people are strong can Daxia be strong!

Lao Wang also said with emotion: "I didn't expect to be able to do what we are today...Thanks to the gods for invading us. Praise the gods. Commander-in-chief, please help me say thank you when you have the opportunity."

"Also, encourage them, they must not stop, they must continue to invade! Hold on, don't give up! Hard work pays off, and where there is a will, there is a way!"

"As long as the gods insist on invading us, I can buy a few more harvesters with full payment later. Hundreds of my brothers are relying on the gods to eat! The gods must not give up!"

Lin Fan: "..."

In the last life, the expressions of the people of Daxia changed. They were chased by the gods and hid in Tibet. They were killed by the gods and left mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

And now.

The attitude of the people of Daxia towards the gods is sincere gratitude and welcome.

The main idea is to rely on the mountain to eat the mountain, rely on the sea to eat the sea, and rely on the gods to eat the gods.

If the gods don't come, the people won't agree. After all, they have cultivated so many fields, but they all point to the gods to cultivate the land!

Lin Fan smiled helplessly and patted Lao Wang on the shoulder: "I have lost weight again. I have a standard body shape."

Lao Wang scratched his head: "Hey, isn't this busy? I gained some weight during the winter invasion, but now I help carry flower fertilizers and seeds at the fertilizer factory all day long, so of course I will lose weight."

"This is all thanks to the gods. I think back then I didn't lose weight even though I skipped meals and climbed stairs, but the gods were so powerful."

Lin Fan smiled.

It seems that the third major project is developing well.

That is, except for the southern Great Wall and the central agricultural area, all people will lose weight.

This is also the reason why there is no special national weight loss program in Daxia. In fact, the establishment of the central agricultural area and the southern Great Wall is enough for the people of Daxia to lose weight...

If you work hard to open up space, you will lose weight naturally. This is more effective than the treadmill in the gym.

"Okay, principal, don't waste any time." Lao Li Tou finished smoking a cigarette and stood up, "Fool Lin, let's go, I'll continue teaching you!"

Lao Wang: "..."

Lin Fan: "..."

Half a month later.

The gods of Great Xia lost weight one after another, but they were not weak from hunger, but lean.

The body shape is more symmetrical, everyone's skin has a slight wheat color, and they look strong and strong.

Now, all the gods of Daxia have gathered at the temporary highest command center, located in the first agricultural area of ​​Sichuan.

Today is the day to return to the divine realm.

"It's been hard work this time." Mr. Jin smiled.

>"It's hard work for my family, so what's the hard work?" Lin Fan said with a smile: "How is the situation now?"

"The progress is gratifying. Under reclamation across the country, 80% of the wasteland from western Sichuan to Huizhou in the east, Xiaxi Prefecture and Xishan Prefecture in the north, and Guangdong and Guangxi in the south has been transformed into

Good farmland.”

"There is still one month left in the sowing season. If it expands like this, it can be planted even on the Tibetan Plateau! It can be planted as far north as Siberia!"

"The desertification areas in Inner Mongolia are surrounded by wheat seedlings. If you ask me, who is going to plant trees? We will just do it in one step. We will plant rice in the desert and turn it into paddy fields! I will make it a desert!"

no way.

This is the strength of Daxia.

The planting talent is directly filled up.

Mr. Chen on the side advised: "Forget it, just surround the desert first. The desert can't hold water, and you can't hit the paddy fields."

"If it can't retain the water, then that's easy!" Mr. Jin snorted coldly: "I'll blast it with artificial rainfall bombs ten or eight times every day. I'll see if it can retain the water! If it still can't retain the water,

Just straighten it out from beginning to end and restart!"

"Vulgar, vulgar!" Mr. Chen shook his head.

"I would say you who are doing scientific research are bound by red tape and have no creative thinking!" Mr. Jin replied: "Just blast him!"

Lin Fan coughed and changed the subject: "Mr. Jin, Mr. Chen, the next half month will be left to you."

"Continue to lead the country in clearing up wasteland, and the construction of the Southern Great Wall will also continue."

"We don't have much time. The planting season is over. You can't plant crops just when you want."

Mr. Jin nodded: "Yes. You can go in peace. Mr. Chen and I are at home, and everything is fine."

Lin Fan thought to himself that it sounded like he was going to die.

Lin Fan looked at Brenda again.

"What's the current situation on the European side?"

Brenda showed a rare bright smile: "Thank you, Master, for your help. Thanks to Daxia, five million of us came to Daxia to work. The food we got from working hard is enough for us to survive the current food crisis. If this continues, as long as we can survive,

It will be fine until the plants mature.”

"There's just one thing... Many people who work there said that they hope they can stay and work in Daxia forever. They don't seek to become Daxia citizens, but just want to maintain the status quo... It's really not enough for the steamed buns here.

, I still have a pound of pork every day, and I don’t want to go back and starve.”

Lin Fan: "..."
To be continued...