"The land in front of us will be cleared as early as tomorrow, and then we can start growing seedlings."
Jiang Ling nodded to show that he understood.
"Okay, I'll send the seeds over the day after tomorrow. Find a few villagers with rich farming experience and let them take care of the seedling cultivation."
Lin Wensong nodded, "Okay, sir, that's no problem. I'll arrange it tomorrow."
“By the way, do you raise poultry in your village?”
"Yes, do you want any? I have quite a few at home. I'll catch a few for you to take back."
"Okay, I'll buy ten ducks first." Jiang Ling didn't need them to give him anything. It was not like he couldn't afford it.
"No, sir, this is a token of our appreciation. You are the benefactor of our village, Master. We can still afford to give you a few ducks."
Lin Wensong really wanted to thank Jiang Ling, and his words were sincere.
"No, I'm not short of money, but you are short of money right now. It won't be too late to thank me when you have enough food and warm clothes in the future.
I'll buy ten for now, and if you need more later, you can raise more and increase your income."
Hearing Jiang Ling care so much about them, Lin Wensong felt warm in his heart, and the others who heard this also had tears in their eyes.
This might not be a god, but someone who came specifically to rescue them.
"Thank you, sir. I won't be polite to you then."
Lin Wensong didn't want to refuse Jiang Ling's kindness anymore. Sometimes, when people are willing to help you but you keep refusing, maybe no one will help you anymore.
As long as they remember the kindness of Mr. Jiang, working hard will be the greatest reward.
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