There is a Little Fairy Farmer in the Country

Speaking of the village surnamed Lin.

Although Lin Chendong is not in the village, Lin Chendong's biological father, his adoptive father, and Lin Langtian are three men who jointly take care of the village's business, leave early and return late, and develop the entire agriculture and tourism into a five-star village.

Because there are keel bones and fairy bones buried under the pond, the crayfish in the pond are harvested more than a dozen times a day, and they have gone from two countries to five countries.

It is said that the small island country is annoying, but the sushi in this country is the most famous in the world, and the economy of this small island country is also among the top ten in the world. With cherry blossoms, snow scenery, and hot springs as the mainstay, it has become a tourist country.

Therefore, this small island country imports a large number of crayfish, uses crayfish meat to make sushi, and cooks them with charcoal grills. The business is very hot; the same goes for domestic sushi restaurants, which are very popular among young people.

"Xiaodong and the others have been gone for a few days. I wonder how they are doing?" Yueling, a woman who is as beautiful as a fairy, followed her husband to the fields every day to help and ask.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so we don't have to worry too much. Besides, Xiaodong gave Lin Ruoyun and the others a blood jade. If there is anything about Xiaodong, they will tell me." Lin Chendong's biological father who was replaced with fairy bones Say.

"It's talking, but I'm still worried and concerned about him." Yueling said looking at Qingyuan's starry sky.

"I don't think so, but I believe in Xiaodong, he is very good, unlike my useless father." He gently said to his wife who had been waiting for 23 years: "In these years, I have worked hard for you." .”

"It's not hard." Yueling shook her head and said.

As for the Lin Group in Shangjingli, now that Lin Chendong's grandfather has returned to his youth, he has begun to take over the management of the group, and occasionally goes to the Immortal Mansion to practice.

Don't look at this grandfather who has lived for hundreds of years. Now he looks like a middle-aged man in his forties. For the sake of the Lin family, he not only takes care of the Lin Group, but also hires a few beautiful woman.

Originally, he was counting on one or two more grandsons and Yueling, but they said they would not have children in the next five years, so they could only do it by themselves.

As for Lin Chendong, let alone, after going to Ten Thousand Realms, he doesn't know whether he will live or die.

"Uncle, Auntie, the crayfish market is slowly becoming saturated. Should we restore more than a hundred acres of cultivated land to grow fruits or organic vegetables?" Lin Langtian appeared in front of Yueling and the others and asked.

"How can it be saturated,

It can continue to be exported to other countries. Lin Chendong's father thought that the fruit was only exported to five countries and said: "How much can the fruit be sold for?" "

"I think so too, but many countries are boycotting our products." Lin Langtian said thinking of the eight major coalition countries.

"Boycott our products? Why?" Lin Aolin, who had been away from the earth for 20 years, didn't know much about the market and the world.

"It's not because of the problems of the West. They see that our aquatic products are so profitable, and they want to raise funds and acquire shares. We don't let them raise funds. They boycott our products, saying that our products are unhealthy and unsafe, and they don't want to buy imported products. In their country, the bosses of the small countries below are boycotting our crayfish export..."

Lin Langtian slowly explained to his father, let him know that until now, mainly, trade issues are affecting their agricultural exports, and policies affect income.

Hearing Lin Langyu's words, he probably understood what was going on. Although Lin Aolin, who was once known as a martial arts genius in these years, had been worn away by the years, he had the same personality as Lin Chendong, that is, Daoba.

"Now that you have all reached the Nascent Soul Realm, the Transformation God Realm, and the Mahayana Realm, what are you doing with your strength? Are you all eating shit? They boycotted our products, so just go over and beat their president to death. If you don't want to kill them, you can hold their mouths in three or five days, don't you think so!" He said to Lin Langtian: "If you don't kill them, kill them and help a puppet go up!"

After finishing speaking, he said: "If this is not impossible, kill them, and then you will change their president!"

"Uncle, your words awakened the people in the dream. If you don't say it, I feel that they are training for nothing in the fairy mansion every day, and they are raising them for nothing." Lin Langtian thought of Lingshan, who had been here for three to five days. Dozens of thousand-year-old ginseng were sent to them for alchemy.

"Go ahead, if they don't buy our crayfish, they'll turn them into pig's heads." Lin Chendong's father said to Lin Langtian, "As for the fruit trees and melons and vegetables, they can be planted in the small world of Xianfu. There are tens of millions of acres of land, enough for you to plant."

"Well, well, I'm going to Kunlun Xuli now." Lin Langtian nodded slightly and said.

Just like that, the presidents of some of the top ten in the economy, in the countries that boycotted their surname Lin Crawfish, went into the bathroom, were hung up by some middle-aged men in ancient clothes, and some even stuffed them in the toilet to drink urine .

In a bathroom in a certain country.

Everyone knows that when the president goes to the bathroom, bodyguards will check inside, drive out the people inside, and then stand guard outside the door.

But the powerhouses in Kunlun Xuli, they come and go like the wind, without a trace, they can appear wherever they want.

At this time, a foreign president was washing his hands in the bathroom when he suddenly saw a middle-aged man appearing. He couldn't help being startled and ran outside, only to bump into an invisible wall.

"Come, come, there's a killer," the president called.

"No need to shout, I have set up a magic circle here, and your bodyguards can't hear it." Longhushan Tianshi flashed a long sword and slowly approached the president and said.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" He didn't know anything about magic circles, but he had heard of magic circles, because novels about magicians' magic were popular in their country.

"I don't want to die, okay, as long as you don't boycott the export of our Huaguo crayfish, otherwise, I will kill you." Longhushan Tianshi said coldly.

Then he waved his hand casually and slapped him on the president, making the foreign president feel that he possessed terrifying power. Even though he was a few meters away, he was sent flying a few meters by the opponent and hit an invisible wall.

It's no wonder you said he wasn't afraid, it made him think of the fairy tales in Huaguo, clutching the pain in his chest, shaking his head with fear in his eyes and saying, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, listen to you, tomorrow, No, today, I will cancel the export of crayfish to you in Huaguo in a while!"

"Hmph, you'd better do what you say, otherwise, the next time I show up, it will be your death day!"

The Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain snorted coldly. He was doing alchemy in the Immortal Mansion just now, but Lin Langtian, the uncle, ran over and scolded them. He scolded them for being too lazy to do anything. In Kunlun void.

It is said that foreign countries are boycotting the products of their masters. They ignore it and are scolded bloody. You say that the disciples of Linmen Liudao are not angry.

It's all because of this president, they were scolded, so Longhushan Tianshi, when he read this with his spiritual consciousness, this foreign president who weighed almost two hundred catties slowly floated up, feeling as if his neck was being pinched .

It made him even more frightened, clasping the invisible hands on the top of his neck tightly with both hands, struggling feebly and saying:

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I listen to you, I listen to you, don't kill me..."