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Chapter 44

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    In addition, Lu Fan announced another news.

    He discussed with Gu Ban and decided that after the factory building is completed, the factory will provide all kinds of medicinal seeds for free to everyone.

    Everyone can grow medicinal materials in their own fields, and the purchase price is still the same.

    This decision made the villagers cheer again.

    You know, at least two thousand common medicinal herbs can be cultivated in one mu of land, and it only takes at most three months from sowing to harvesting of these medicinal herbs. In this way, it can be cultivated three times in a year, that is, six to seven thousand medicinal herbs can be harvested  , Converted down, there is an income of 60,000 to 70,000 yuan, which is an astronomical figure for the local villagers.

    Those villagers with three or four acres of land in their homes couldn't even close their mouths with laughter.

    After hearing this, the four Hei Mole people outside the crowd felt even more remorseful, especially Hei Mole, whose family has five acres of land.  Hei Mole's face turned pale in an instant, and there was a few "Garga" in his throat, and a mouthful of old blood rushed out directly, and he was unconscious

    After the matter on the construction site was settled, Lu Fan came to Xiulan's house.

    Looking at the dilapidated adobe house, Lu Fan couldn't help shaking his head.

    He said: "Sister Xiulan, from now on, you will cook for everyone with my mother and Yunzi. The wages will be eighty yuan a day."

    "Ah! How can this work?" Xiulan was startled, and quickly declined.

    Cooking is already an easy job, and there is an extra 30 yuan in wages, which makes her panic.

    "That's the deal. The extra wages should be used to buy some delicious food for the children and the elderly." Lu Fan waved his hand.

    Xiulan's eyes turned red, she was so grateful that she couldn't speak.

    She thought to herself, Mr. Lu is so kind. If anyone can marry him, it will be a blessing in the previous life.

    "Sister Xiulan, I didn't expect your child to be so old." Lu Fan asked when he saw the girl in the room.

    "Ah! Tweety'er was not born to me, but to my ex-husband's former wife." Xiulan quickly recovered and said in a low voice.

    "I see." Lu Fan said.

    The two said, and walked into the back room.

    I saw an old man lying on the bed.

    Lu Fan took a look and understood the old man's condition.

    She has been bedridden because of long-term malnutrition and cold infection.

    To deal with such a small problem, Lu Fan took a few needles and added two pills to solve it easily.

    Xiulan was stunned as she watched from the side. Her mother had been bedridden for three years, but she didn't expect that the other party just had a few random injections and then fed a black pill, and her mother could get out of bed immediately.  It's incredible.

    When he came outside the house, Lu Fan said: "Sister Xiulan, your condition is a little special. I need to prepare some herbs. You come to my house tomorrow, and I will treat it for you."

    Only then did Xiulan come to her senses. When she thought of her illness, she blushed and agreed in a low voice

    Lu Fan returned to the construction site.

    Today, several tile-roofed houses have been built here, and his parents and younger sister have also moved here to help with the factory. Gu Changhai and the few employees also live here.

    Of course Lu Fan also moved in, but he is usually in the cave and rarely stays here.

    At dinner, Gu Changhai told him that the money from selling medicinal herbs these days has been credited into his account, with more than two million yuan.

    Lu Fan just nodded calmly.

    More than two million, which was an astronomical figure for him in the past, but now that he has the spirit cultivation technique, in the future, let alone more than two million, even if it is more than 20 million, he can also earn  .

    Later, Lu Fan wrote down the names of several medicinal materials and asked Gu Changhai to help them find them.

    Now, he only has the second level of Qi Condensation, and he has no other means at all.

    If you meet an ancient warrior who is stronger than him, you will be in trouble.

    Even after meeting Luo Ling, let him understand that the cultivation base of those ancient warriors in the hidden door is still very terrifying.  What's more, there is still such a magic cultivator as soul poison, which makes him not take it lightly.

    Therefore, he must try his best to improve his overall combat power.

    These extremely weird medicinal names made Gu Changhai frowned. After a long while, he said that it was the first time he had heard of most of the medicinal materials, but he would ask his friends to help him find out.

    Then he asked Lu Fan again, where did he hear these strange herbs.

    Lu Fan replied vaguely: "I read it from an ancient book."

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    That night, when Lu Fan had just returned to the entrance of the cave, a black shadow the size of a fist suddenly rushed out of the cave.

    Straight to Lu Fan's face.

    The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he quickly stretched out his fingers, clamping the black shadow like lightning.

    Immediately there was a "squeak" sound from the fingers.

    When Lu Fan saw it, he immediately smiled.

    The queen bee of Grimace Bee finally woke up.

    The size of this queen bee is bigger than before, about the size of an adult's fist, and the color is dark and shiny, especially on the head, there are some golden lines, which faintly form a "king" character.

    At this time, Lu Fan's face suddenly changed, he actually received the spiritual thought from this guy.

    "I'm going, I can actually transmit divine thoughts. This is a sign of the beginning of spiritual wisdom."

    Once the intelligence is opened, it can be upgraded to a spirit beast.

    "Hungry! Hungry! Hungry!"

    In Lu Fan's mind, he kept receiving this simple divine thought.

    He smiled, and also sent out his divine thoughts, and chatted with the little guy.

    "From now on, you will be called Xiao Hei."

    "Xiao Hei, hungry! Hungry! Hungry!"

    "Stop! Stop! Stop! If you want to eat, you have to tell me what skills you have."

    "Xiao Hei, Lingmi." Xiao Hei sent a divine thought.

    "Lingmi?"

    Lu Fan's eyes widened in an instant, and a three-foot-long hala almost flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

    Spiritual honey is a good thing. It can directly replenish the spiritual energy in a monk's body, and its effect is only slightly worse than that of low-grade spirit stones.

    Lu Fan fantasized that if there was a big pot of spiritual honey for him to enjoy every day, then he would not have to look for spiritual stones at all.

    "Xiao Hei, quickly recruit your younger brothers to refine spiritual honey. The more the better, as long as you refine it well, brother's spiritual liquid water will be supplied." Lu Fan hurriedly sent out his spiritual thoughts.

    Perhaps this sentence was too complicated, Lu Fan expressed it three times in a row before Xiao Hei understood.

    "One year" Xiao Hei.

    Lu Fan frowned. This kind of multi-language mixed with divine thoughts and animal languages ??gave him a headache.

    It seems that Xiao Hei's spiritual intelligence is too low at present, and he can only express simple meanings.

    Lu Fan patiently dismantled his questions one by one, from complex to simple, from simplified to simplified - and communicated with Xiao Hei again.

    Half an hour later, Lu Fan finally understood.

    It turns out that refining spiritual honey is very cumbersome. It takes a year to collect pollen, and another year to refine. Moreover, during the refining period, Xiao Hei needs to stay in the beehive all the time and cannot go out.  The final refined spiritual honey is only the size of a fist.

    It will take two years before and after, and the amount of spiritual honey is too small, Lu Fan thought about it, but gave up.

    "Huh!"

    Seemingly aware of Lu Fan's disappointment, Xiao Hei sent his divine thoughts again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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