Chapter 330: Taking over Farm No. 37 and testing it! 【3/4, please
Chapter 330: Taking over Farm No. 37 and testing it! 【34, please subscribe】
March 4th
Spring is in full swing and everything is flourishing!
At Farm No. 37, located in the suburbs of Four Seasons City, hundreds of spiritual farmers have already been busy in the fields. At a glance, there are tens of thousands of acres of spiritual fields, occupying a large area.
A huge formation enveloped and shrouded this place!
Outer disciples of Changsheng Valley would patrol the sky from time to time.
There is a peaceful atmosphere everywhere, and if some ignorant monsters break in occasionally, they will be killed or driven away quickly without disturbing anyone else.
Early in the morning, a figure came from the direction of Four Seasons City!
The monks on patrol saw this and subconsciously tried to intercept them.
However, when they saw the man wearing the green robes of a third-class outer sect deacon of Changsheng Valley, they all stopped in their tracks, bowed respectfully and shouted, "Greetings, Senior Brother!"
"My fellow disciples, you are welcome!" The person who came was Wei Han. He gave a false salute and said, "I am Wei Zheng, a third-class steward of the sect. I have been ordered to come here to relieve the guard of Manor No. 37. This is my token!"
After saying that, he threw out his jade token!
After the patrol team verified it, the leading female cultivator in a red skirt hurriedly said, "Greetings, Senior Brother Wei. Senior Brother, please come in. Senior Sister Luo is waiting for you to take over."
"Well, okay!" Wei Han nodded.
The group landed on the side of Zhuangzi.
Wei Han took a quick glance and was immediately attracted by the rich spiritual energy and green spiritual fields here. When the spiritual plant farmers from all over saw him, they all bowed respectfully.
Just a moment!
An elderly woman with a cane came out with a middle-aged monk.
"Which one is the Junior Brother Wei who is here to relieve the guard? I, Luo Lan, am finally looking forward to having you here!" Luo Lan said with a smile.
Wei Han immediately bowed and said politely: "Hello, Senior Sister. I am Wei Zheng."
"Junior Brother Wei is indeed a talented person. I have long heard that the sect has a new foundation-building deacon. It is really a pity that we didn't meet earlier when I met you today!" The old woman Luo Lan complimented politely.
"You are too kind, Senior Sister." Wei Han said modestly, "I have never been in charge of Lingtian Manor before, and I still have a lot to learn from you."
"Okay, okay, I'll take you around the farm first!"
Luo Lan took him for a stroll with a smile.
In a short while, he had walked around the spiritual fields and houses.
"Brother, look, this is all the property of our No. 37 Farm. There are 374 houses and courtyards in total, 8,741 acres of high-quality spiritual fields, 325 acres of top-grade spiritual fields, and the remaining 4,152 acres are all second- and third-grade spiritual fields!"
"Now, in the second and third grade spiritual fields, most of the plants are yellow sprout spiritual rice and blood spiritual rice. In the superior spiritual fields, pine fragrance spiritual rice, dragon tooth rice, and golden spiritual pearl rice are planted. You have to take good care of the top spiritual fields. The ones planted here are all top-grade purple spiritual rice, which is specially provided for the elders of the sect!"
"Most spiritual rice can be harvested twice a year. Now it is just the spring planting season. The spiritual rice in the warehouse has been handed over to the sect, and the new spiritual rice has not been harvested yet. Therefore, there is nothing to hand over. Just keep it in mind!"
Luo Lan gave instructions all the way while leaning on a cane.
He glanced at Wei Han from time to time, with a somewhat puzzled look on his face.
This woman was the third-class deacon who previously looked after Farm No. 37. Although she was also in the Foundation Establishment Stage, she had been guarding here for decades.
If he had not been preparing to go home and retire at the end of his life, he would not have been given such a good job.
"Thank you for your advice, Senior Sister." Wei Han said casually, "How should we arrange the spiritual inquiries, patrol disciples, and management personnel here?"
"Hehehe!" Luo Lan coughed twice, half smiling, and said, "Our farm is just a place for retirement. There's nothing worth arranging. In theory, it's managed by a third-class deacon. Every three months, the sect will send a group of outer disciples to take on patrol tasks. There are 27 people in total, divided into three teams to patrol day and night!"
"In addition, I have also found a servant to help with management. He is responsible for recruiting spirit plant husbands. If you don't mind, you can keep him and continue to use him."
"He is very familiar with this place. I believe that with his help, Junior Brother should be able to be at ease and be a hands-off manager! Ma Fu, why don't you meet the new deacon quickly?"
Luo Lan raised his voice after he finished speaking.
The middle-aged monk who had been following her just now immediately bowed and said to Wei Han, "Master Steward, I am Ma Fu, and I hope you will take care of me and tolerate me in the future."
As soon as the words fell!
The atmosphere at the scene immediately became cold.
The smile on Wei Han's face instantly disappeared, replaced by a hint of dissatisfaction.
"Senior Sister, aren't you going too far? You're about to die, aren't you overreaching too much?" Wei Han raised his eyebrows and asked bluntly.
"Junior brother, what do you mean?" Luo Lan's face looked a little ugly, and he pretended to be puzzled and said, "I am just trying to help you get started in managing the farm as soon as possible. What's wrong with that?"
"hehe!"
Wei Han continued to sneer.
Before leaving, the other party was planning to let his own people manage the farm and maintain the previous order.
If he was an ascetic monk who didn't like to manage worldly affairs, he might really be sidelined by the other party in a few moves. By then, he would have no idea how much spiritual rice they had withheld openly or secretly and put into their pockets. They were really planning what they wanted.
Wei Han was too lazy to bother with her and said impatiently, "Since Senior Sister has already stepped down, just hand over the position honestly. As for how I will manage the manor in the future, you'd better not worry too much about it."
"Brother, you are joking." Luo Lan forced a smile with an unpleasant expression on his face. "Ma Fu has been busy here for decades and is very familiar with every plant and tree here. It is great to have him assist you in management. Otherwise, if there is a large-scale reduction in the production of the spiritual fields, you must be careful not to fail to deliver and be punished by the sect!"
"hehe!"
Wei Han sneered again. This was a threat to him.
Do you really think you can bully him just because he has never managed a farm and can't grow magical rice?
In that case, don't blame him for not giving you face!
"Sister, the most important thing in life is to know what's right for you!" Wei Han threatened calmly, "You are an old man who is old and weak and has one foot in the coffin. You don't want to provoke a young and strong cultivator in the foundation-building stage and bring trouble to your family, right? People should be smarter and don't take things that they shouldn't take. Do you understand? I have a bad temper!"
Luo Lan's expression changed again and again!
In the end, nothing more was said.
She just glared at him coldly, turned around and left with Ma Fu, and the brief harmony between the two disappeared in an instant.
Seeing this, the female cultivator in a red skirt couldn't help but remind her: "Brother Wei, Sister Luo is quite popular in the sect. Aren't you afraid of offending her like this..."
"What are you afraid of?" Wei Han smiled nonchalantly, "At any time, cultivators always put profit above everything else. Do you really think that anyone will back her up? A loser who has been living on the farm for decades and has not yet broken through to the middle stage of foundation building, who can't see the situation clearly and still wants to act arrogantly, will only seek his own death!"
"She is testing my bottom line. If I give her face and agree today, I don't know how much trouble will be waiting for me in the future. It's better to just fight back!"
"this?"
The female cultivator in the red skirt was confused and puzzled.
But there was a hint of inquiry in the look she gave Wei Han.
This mysterious new deacon may not be that simple.
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