When the immortal official returned to the main yamen of Dajing Town with the letters handed to him by Guo Xinyao, his wise and powerful realm master was lying lazily on the chair, with a few small flames coming out of his fingertips from time to time, roasting the wonderful mushrooms one by one.

Unlike the dishes in the mortal world, the Baisheng Miraculous Mushrooms listed as immortals are roasted and melted in their mouths. The pure spiritual energy wanders around them, as if they open the pores in their bodies, making them feel comfortable and squint unconsciously.

Yang Shixuan gradually fell in love with this kind of appetite, especially when he discovered that when he was enjoying the Hundred-Synthetic Mushrooms and his magic power was also refined to a certain extent, he became even more out of control.

There are only a few left in the basket of Baixiu Emperor's Mansion. This luxury item that even the City God Guo Xinyao can only enjoy once every once a while has almost become a part of Yang Shixuan's life. Every time he leaves the house, he feels so nervous that he doesn't eat a few Baixiu Mushrooms.

The Baishan Miao Mushroom in the Neiku is about to bottom out, and the Baishan Miao Mushroom, which is sold at a price of up to 800 spirit mushrooms in Miaoxian Garden, is not that expensive now in Yang Shixuan's opinion...

Yang Shixuan was full of confidence in his future. He felt that his future was bright, promising, exciting, and...

"Master of the Realm, the young one is back!" Just as Yang Shixuan narrowed his eyes comfortably and hummed softly there, the immortal official also sent Huo Yuntianma back to the temporary stable behind the yamen, and ran in from outside the door with Guo Xinyao's letters.

Yang Shixuan, who seemed to be sleeping on the recliner, slowly opened his eyes and sat up. He said angrily: "Let's go and rest when you come back, what are you yelling?"

"Sir, when the young man just went to the county government to deliver the memorial, the City God asked the young man to bring a letter to the adult. He also said... He also asked the adult to solve the problem as soon as possible." The immortal official said carefully.

Yang Shixuan raised his eyelids and was confused, "Has Lord Chenghuang sent me a letter?"

He stood up from the chair at once, reached over and said, "Where is your letter? Take it!"

"The letter is here..." The immortal official hurriedly took out Guo Xinyao's handwritten letter from his arms, and carefully handed it to Yang Shixuan with great care, as if he was holding not a letter, but a rare treasure.

But Yang Shixuan was not as troubled as him. He reached out and took the letter, looked at the intact mark on the envelope, and then tore open the envelope in a few seconds and took out a thin piece of white paper from it. When he opened the letter, Yang Shixuan was stunned.

I saw a line of words written on this letter paper, "On the first day of next month, the 100th birthday of the city god Lingyouhou Hou in the state. I heard that the Dajing Town yamen has made a lot of income recently. You should share one or two for the county yamen. Before the birthday, prepare 1.2 million spiritual mushrooms to me, and you will benefit you at that time."

Blackmail! Blackmail! This is a fucking robbery!!! Yang Shixuan closed his eyes with pain. He had just improved a little, and Lord Chenghuang couldn't wait to extend his sinful hands to him... One million and two million spiritual mushrooms. He didn't bring such a cruel robbery!

It would be fine if it was formed in one go. Although there are more than one million and two million spirit mushrooms, it can always solve the problem. But why... why is there a crossed 300,000 above the one million and two million numbers? What does this mean? I originally wanted to extort 300,000 yuan, but I thought it was wrong in blinking, and I added another 900,000 yuan?

What exactly is the reason that causes such a huge gap? Yang Shixuan suddenly looked up at the immortal official with a smile on his face, pinched the letter in his hand into a ball, took a step forward and grabbed his collar with a hideous face, and threw him to the ground, "Bastard, have you said something to the person surnamed Guo? You are a traitor, see how I will deal with you!!"

"Ah... Sir, the little one is wronged, the little one says nothing... Ah, Sir, don't slap in the face!"

Ten minutes later, Yang Shixuan left the yamen of the main ranks angrily, and on the majestic and solemn court, a male immortal official with a bruised nose and a swollen face and a disheveled body. The immortal official collapsed on the ground and beat his chest and cried, "Sir, I really didn't say anything...I...I'm wronged!!!"

Turning his ear to the crying sounds coming from behind, Yang Shixuan walked out of the yamen and flew straight to the Land Temple in the town. But when he was halfway through, he seemed to feel a little inappropriate. After stopping and hesitating for a moment, he finally gave up his original plan.

At around 7 o'clock the next morning, Yang Shixuan got up early again. A sum of spiritual mushrooms that he had to pay for some reason made his leisurely mood nervous.

No matter what purpose the City God Guo Xinyao asked him for the benefits of 1.2 million spiritual mushrooms, Yang Shixuan knew that if he didn't take out these spiritual mushrooms and handed them over, he would be sad in his future life. Who said that he was his immediate boss?

As for how to collect the huge sum of 1.2 million mushrooms before the first day of next month, Yang Shixuan didn’t realize there was any problem at all. It was nearly a month before the first day of next month!

Recently, Sun Bucai has always been elusive. Yang Shixuan doesn’t know what tricks this old guy is doing, and he is too lazy to care about what he is doing.

At 7:30 in the morning, Yang Shixuan arrived at Guan Gong Temple on time. Now the incense has become prosperous by the landlord, and it has become one of Yang Shixuan's important sources of income.

The investment in buying this temple from Zhong Jinlun had already recovered and it had been multiple times. The incense burner in the temple had been replaced several times.

When I stepped into the gate of Guangong Temple, I had not lifted my back foot yet, I saw Zhu Yongkang, who was waiting in the temple early, greeted me happily.

"Lao San, the six acres of two-part land have been contracted, and the characters have been written. When will the seeds start to be sown?" Zhu Yongkang was extremely excited with a pair of small eyes.

Yang Shixuan gave him a blank look and walked into the temple, saying, "First turn over that wasteland, then buy some seeds and I will tell you what to do."

"Hehe..." Unexpectedly, after hearing Yang Shixuan's words, Zhu Yongkang raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and laughed: "The ground has been shattered. I flipped it all night last night, and now I can plant it directly."

"Hmm?" Yang Shixuan stopped in surprise, turned his head and took a closer look. Sure enough, Zhu Yongkang's shoes and pants were covered with mud ideas, and his eyes were red, like a rabbit.

He was embarrassed by Yang Shixuan's surprised eyes. Zhu Yongkang raised his hand and grabbed the back of his head, grinning, "The land is too remote, and the agricultural machinery cannot be driven in, so he can only rely on manpower to flip it. Last night, my mother accompanied me for a night, and the two old cows were almost lying down... Finally, I got the land."

"Oh..." A hint of relief flashed in Yang Shixuan's eyes, but there was no expression of praise on the surface. He just nodded calmly and said to Zhu Yongkang: "Come in with me."

Zhu Yongkang, who was waiting for Yang Shixuan to praise him, was disappointed when he saw that Yang Shixuan had no intention of praising him, but he still followed him honestly and walked into the temple with Yang Shixuan.

He found a piece of paper and spread it on the table. Yang Shixuan took a pen and wrote a string of medicine names on the paper, "White ginseng, Bletilla striata, Red ginseng, Panax notoginseng, Gastrodia elata, Rush, Dendrobium, Tongcao, Red Flower, Angelica dahurica, Pinellia xia..."

He wrote out the names of twenty-one Chinese medicinal materials in one breath. Yang Shixuan handed the paper full of the names of Chinese medicinal materials to Zhu Yongkang, who was dumbfounded, and said to him: "You can buy the seeds for me according to the standard that each medicinal material is only three parts of the land."

"The third brother..." After taking the paper handed over by Yang Shixuan, Zhu Yongkang was stunned and asked in a daze: "Are you kidding me?"

Six acres of two-part land, converted into a more common area calculation unit today, would be more than 4,100 square meters. If you use them to plant the same medicinal materials, you can earn some money.

But if these twenty-one completely different Chinese medicinal materials are planted on these six acres of two-part land at the same time, not to mention that the maturity time of these medicinal materials is different, field management alone can make people feel sad.

Moreover, when these medicinal materials are mature one after another, they can be picked and put on the market. How much does it cost to grow the same medicinal materials in three parts of the land? Who are you selling them to? Sell them to ghosts?!!

More importantly, although Zhu Yongkang is ignorant, his family has been engaged in the cultivation of medicinal materials for many years. He also knows more or less about the knowledge of medicinal herbs while listening to his ears and eyes.

Not to mention anything else, Zhu Yongkang almost discovered at a glance that among the names of the medicinal materials listed by Yang Shixuan, there were many medicinal materials that could not adapt to the local climate and environment at all... Is this a medicine or a game?!

Holding the paper, Zhu Yongkang blinked his eyes at Yang Shixuan, completely stunned.

But Yang Shixuan didn't have so much spare time to explain anything to him. He threw out a stack of money and said to Zhu Yongkang: "I just borrowed this money from you. If the medicine fails, I don't have to pay back a penny. If you make money, you can return the money to me according to the bank interest."

At this moment, Zhu Yongkang had no choice but to take the money and said, "Third brother, thank you!"

"What a big deal, I'm like a woman." Yang Shixuan rolled his eyes and cursed with a smile: "Go and buy seeds quickly. The weather is good today. Try to plant all the seeds tonight... By the way, for those remaining money, you can buy some nylon cloth and circle the medicine field. Don't let people see the scene in the medicine field, do you understand?"

"I know, I'll go now..." (To be continued...)
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