Big Data Cultivation

Feng Jun insisted on looking at the two stone balls, the reason is very simple-it seems to be jade.

Hanhan was unhappy, and finally gave him the stone ball reluctantly, "My two stone **** are not cheap. If you break them, you will lose some."

Feng Jun was not much talk. After taking the stone ball and watching it for a while, he walked aside and took out a magnifying glass to watch it.

There is a good person who wants to come together to see what he is doing, to rush to gather, the most important thing is the idlers.

The second child Ding came forward and stopped people, "Walk around, what are you doing?"

Feng Jun looked at it for a long time, and felt that the possibility of jade is very high.

This is the third time he saw jade on this plane. He really didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he spoke to the big man, "I like this pair of stone **** very much. You can make a price."

The big man seemed to be insulted, and immediately shouted, "I said long ago, this is a beloved thing, you actually let me make a price ... do you think I am that kind of poor man?"

The second child Ding said coldly on the side, "Yes, you are not poor, just can't afford cigarettes."

Han's face was flushed, "Who, who said I can't afford it? I just think ... this cigarette is priced higher!"

Someone beside him sneered, "Still poor!"

The big man was annoyed, and he would scold people when he turned his head, but after looking at the person coming, he just grinned, "It turns out to be Lord Wolf."

Lang Zhen didn't know where to go, and came over with a sugar cane in his hand.

He chewed heavily while looking at the big man coldly, "This pair of stone balls, you make a price, you are not forced to buy yours."

Han did not dare to provoke Lang Zhen, but he was not willing to buy the stone ball, so he had to pay a smile and said, "Wolf Wolf, this is not a valuable thing, I just use it."

Feng Jun heard the question and asked, "I don't want to buy it. You tell me, where did you buy this thing?"

"This ... I bought it in Fucheng," Dahan replied with a smile, "It's not expensive, two hundred copper plates."

Two hundred copper plates ... Feng Jun sniffed his teeth and chuckled, "Can't sell two silver dollars?"

Two voices shouted at the same time, "Sell", "Too expensive!"

Said that of course it was the big man who sold it, and he used it more smoothly, ten times the profit, and he really could sell it.

Lang Zhen said very simply, "This thing is not worth so much."

Feng Jun looked at the stone ball in his hand again and handed it to Lang Zhen, "Are you sure ... this thing is not worth it?"

"I know what you are talking about," Lang Zhen clipped the sugar cane under the broken arm, took the stone ball, looked at it casually, and then threw it back to the big man. "That's the thing, it's worthless." "

The Han man took the two stone **** in a hurry, and it was a little wronged. "I said it was worthless. I really can sell two silver dollars ... Lord Wolf, your friend really wants it. Why should you stop me from earning? money?"

Lang Zhen ignored him, but looked sideways to Feng Jun, "This is still polished, only a pair of two hundred copper plates. I have already said, I know where this thing is."

Han listened to him saying that he was too angry to speak, but Feng Jun heard it.

Polishing jade is also a hard job. The polished jade ball is only two hundred copper plates. The jade here is really cheap.

Then he hummed, "Yeah, you told me, but ... there is no more."

Lang Zhen heard a lip, and said, "There is no ... nearby, forget it, buy it if you want."

Feng Jun did not hesitate to find out two silver dollars and handed it to the big man.

The big man's tangled expression took two silver dollars. He was really reluctant to sell, but the power of silver dollars was also beyond his control, and he almost didn't sell them. At the moment, his emotions were really mixed.

Feng Jun took the stone ball and stuffed it into his bag without thinking, he said no matter what, this time it was finally rewarding.

Lang Zhen looked at him silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Feng Jun was only happy, but did not notice that a young boy in white, not far away, looked at his backpack in a daze.

He was thinking about a question: how can I just pull it by hand and close the bag?

I have to say here that the zipper is one of the weirdest inventions on earth.

It must be known that there is no prototype in nature. Airplanes have flying birds as reference objects. Infrared sensors such as cameras, compound eyes of insects, and even paper are also inadvertently made in nature. People observe and think about it and learn from it.

And this zipper is a product of the human brain, which was created out of thin air, so there is no similar product in this plane.

The boy in white was the one with the short boy. He thought about stepping forward, raised his hand to the backpack, and asked, "How much is this parcel?"

Feng Jun glanced at him and replied very simply, "Not much money."

The backpack is not worth much, but there are too many things in it, he doesn't want to sell it.

"Well," the boy in white nodded and said, I know, this is the master who makes money.

But the next moment, he was shocked, "What ... you don't sell?"

Feng Jun glanced at him, knowing that this must be a bit of an identity-the key is that he just made a business of four silver dollars, so he patiently explained, "I sell cigarettes and lighters, but not others."

The face of the boy in white suddenly sank. He stretched his face and said, "The price is negotiable."

The man next to him who had just sold the stone ball heard a chuckle and laughed, his face gloating.

Allows you to buy my things at a high price, it really is good fortune.

Feng Jun glanced at him lightly, then shook his head, "Sorry, I didn't plan to sell this thing."

"You ..." The boy in white stared at him fiercely for a while, and after seeing that he did not respond, he snorted away.

Feng Jun shook his head without taking it seriously, and continued to sell his cigarettes and lighters.

One day passed quickly. He sold five silver dollars and a copper plate in the early 1,000s. There were more than three cigarettes scattered. This was because he didn't smoke too much. One cigarette was divided into three people. .

This kind of situation is very rare in the world of the earth. Everyone should pay attention to hygiene, but in this plane, there are very few people who notice this, most people do n’t mind their mouthpieces, they have just been held by others. of.

Feng Jun also has his own judgment on this. Through observation, he believes that the material in this plane is relatively scarce. If nothing else, just talking about food is quite nervous.

Taking Xiaohu Village as an example, more than 100 people planted a thousand acres of land, as well as fruit trees and poultry and livestock. They can still go hunting in the mountains when they are free. It is not a problem to guarantee food and clothing, but in fact, the food in the village is still tight. Very well.

Speaking of this food, the first is that the yield per mu is not high, and the second is that it is very important to eat.

Take Xiaohu Village as an example. The location of the village is good. Although it is in the mountains, it is not short of water. It should be far away from drought. However, waterlogging is unavoidable, not to mention the mudslides and landslides that may be caused after a long flood. Too.

Furthermore, there are many diseases and insect pests on the crops, so if you are not careful, you will have to harvest.

In short, although this is said to be a plane of immortality, the living materials are really scarce.

When the sun was about to set, the crowd began to disperse, and the people who lived closer came to rush home. People like Xiaohu Village started Zhangluo supper. They planned to rest for a while and wait for the sky to light up before they hurried away.

In this way, until noon tomorrow, they can reach the place where they came to rest, and after evading the hot sun, they hurried back to the village.

Everyone is so arrogant, with the exception of village chief Jia, who still has entertainment in the town.

Sister Lang is cooking porridge. At the market today, the Lang family bought a hundred pounds of grain. This time, the porridge will be thicker.

But the afterglow of her eyes looked at Feng Jun.

Because of this, when Feng Jun put away the camp bed and pergola and pushed the motorcycle to leave, she shouted, "Where are you going, Feng Shen doctor?"

Feng Jun looked back at her and said with a smile, "I'm leaving, I'll leave after I finish the episode, don't you know?"

Sister Lang knew this of course, and she planned to persuade him when no one was there. When she saw him wanting to leave, she suddenly panicked. She slapped her bulging breast and said aloud, "I'm here ... don't you want it ? "

Her original intention was not to play ambiguous, but to her arms, hiding the silver dollar that sold Yaling's green bamboo shoots today.

This is the common property of the two. She must share it with Feng Jun. However, now that there are many people with mixed eyes, it is inconvenient for her to say clearly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When Feng Jun heard this, it was a bit confusing. I didn't plan to ask for it.

But quickly, he responded to the meaning of the other party, so he smiled and shook his head, "No, you know that I am ambitious, why care about this little cheap?"

Jia Xingwang, a short distance away, smashed a crock with a snapping sound.

Although he didn't look here, everyone can see that the blue muscles on his head were bursting, and his body was trembling slightly.

He has seen Sister Lang as his own ban, and now she sees that she will take the initiative to send her own chest, and her chest is stuffy, so that a spit of blood spurs out-the shame of wearing a green hat, a man can't bear it.

What makes him unbearable even more is that the abominable stranger actually expressed his unwillingness to take "this little advantage".

At this moment, he was so depressed that he wanted to kill, Nima, it was all cheap, what a big deal?

In fact, he had heard about Yaling's green shoots in Xiaohu Village, but at this moment, he had already been stunned by jealousy, and he would not think about the two together.

It turns out that only dead foreigners are good foreigners.

For Feng Jun ’s attitude, Sister Lang was quite annoyed, “What does it mean to take advantage? This is my willingness!”

Jia Xingwang's double fists clenched fistfully, biting his teeth, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes beating uncontrollably.

Feng Jun pushed the motorcycle regardless, and said with a smile, "I'm going to take advantage of the coolness, let's come to Japan to grow up."

"Where can you rush to the road?" Sister Lang stomped her feet and shouted again, "Do you know the road?"

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