Assassin Farmer

Chapter 163: 158 Finale (Part 1)

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Pick up a killer to be a farmer 158 Pick a killer to be a farmer text 158 Finale

If you talk about the five continents and ten countries, which country is the most prosperous and prosperous, from the emperors and officials of various countries to the common people, no one knows it, no one knows it. That's the big room.

In eight years, Dashi has grown from a county the size of a small city to an independent small country with about one-sixth of the boundary of Dahui.

It goes without saying that Dashi, with Dashi Mountain as the center, circles around the mountain, followed by Fanluo, Heyuan, Xinshi, and Xilou.

Fanluo is the capital of the country and the political and cultural center.

All policy orders are formulated from the most central capital of Fanluo. All holiday celebrations are also held in Fanluo's largest moat square.

There is also the largest compulsory school in the big room, the largest comprehensive medical center...

The Heyuan is the base of the big room. All large-scale industries are generated from the Heyuan plan, and then spread to all parts of the big room or enter other countries.

On both sides of the two four-lane wide official roads from Fanluo to Heyuan, there are almost all important industries in the big room. Banks, furniture stores, ironware stores... As for the small industries that go deep into various fields, there are not many to enumerate.

The new city and west building were expanded and constructed six years ago. This was originally a barren ridge, which belonged to the southern barren wasteland that Dahui was least optimistic about. After two years of reclamation and four years of construction, this year has just met the world's attention with a brand-new attitude.

Xinshi is a small town where residential houses and merchants are intertwined. It is very similar to the predecessor of Fanluo, because a national highway is built to the south of Xinshi. Grocery store... On the backs of the merchants on both sides, there are small courtyards of uniform size and beautiful greenery, which are prepared for some residents in Fanluo who are to be rebuilt or foreign investors.

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Reconstruction residents only need to pay the basic construction material cost to replace. As for Fanluoli's old house, after it was nationalized. Tear down and rebuild. Or residential buildings, or other public service places that need it.

The West Building is an extremely innovative town. Except for the large-scale farms developed near Oushi Mountain, which are privately owned, the other two-storey garden-style courtyard residences can be traded. A commercial street in the heart of a residential area. Atmospheric store facades are state-owned. For example, an integrated hotel with a restaurant and inn, such as a self-selected comprehensive commercial firm with various commodities.

Many foreign merchants who pass by here like to buy gifts here, or find the supervisor for wholesale wholesale. Bring back their country to sell. Everyone knows that the bamboo products, wood carvings, incense, and silk fabrics of the big room are special products. Inexpensive and good quality.

Since there are hundreds of miles south of the national road, there are vast seas. Therefore, the West Building, which is close to the sea, is now surrounded by continuous workshops. The king of the big family plans to invest heavily in the construction of ships that can go to sea in the next five years.

Every year on the Dragon Boat Festival, the big room is very lively. Perhaps because of the busy farming season. heralds the arrival of harvest.

Every household is very fancy about the Dragon Boat Festival.

The National Capital Plaza also prepared a three-day drama. Eating zongzi, touching eggs, and racing dragon boats, all activities that can stir up the liveliness of the residents are carried out vigorously.

The flowery courtyard of the Heyuan Garden.

The big kitchen is still overcrowded, wrapping rice dumplings and chatting about home. Gossip is exchanged everywhere.

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"Aunt Fang, has the young master ever looked for you?" Xinzhi squeezed through the crowd and came to the stove, asking anxiously.

"Little Master? No. I've been wrapping and cooking rice dumplings all day today. I hardly ever left the kitchen." Aunt Fang replied while neatly putting the wrapped rice dumplings into the cauldron.

"It's bad, the young master doesn't know where to go, and the lady is looking for him."

"Will you go to Cui Yuzhai?" Aunt Fang pondered for a moment. He asked speculatively, "Didn't I hear him a while back that he was going to find the chef of Cui Yuzhai to be his master?"

"Oh, it's possible. Thank you, Aunt Fang." When Xinzhi heard this, Mao Sai suddenly opened up, and immediately picked up the skirt and ran to Lin's house. If he really worships the chef in the district as an apprentice, the old man will be angry when he finds out.

It doesn't matter, let's get the little master back first.

"Sister Xinzhi? Why are you running in such a hurry? Sister Xinlan is here. She is here to talk to us. I haven't seen you for half a year. I have a lot of things to say to her." Cailian happily walked towards the lotus pond. Xinzhi hurriedly stopped and held her.

"You go first, I have to find the young master first." Xinzhi replied casually.

"Little young master? Didn't he go to Cui Yuzhai? We took a carriage to Fanluo early this morning." Cailian said suspiciously.

"Really?" Xinzhi helped her forehead helplessly. Now, how can I explain it to the lady and the old man

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"It's absolutely true. Madam agreed to this matter. Huh? Sister Xinzhi, what's the matter with you?"

"Madam... promised?" Madam was looking for him just now. He must have lied all over again under the pretext of his wife.

"Yes, that's what the young master said." Cai Lian nodded cautiously.

Knew it…

"Oh, I guessed it long ago. After thinking about him for so long, he finally found a time when everyone was busy and relaxed. It's no wonder he didn't slip out." Su Shuilin supported his forehead and shook his head helplessly, "I'm just worried about him. It's safe."

"Madam, you don't have to worry about this. Although the young master's martial arts are not as good as that of the eldest young master and the eldest young lady, he is definitely not an ordinary person who can easily hurt him." Although Xinzhi was comforting, he did not exaggerate. The three young masters of the Lin family, each of whom is under the guidance of their uncles and other uncles, can go into the mountains to hunt and hunt unharmed when they have just turned eight years old. Not to mention the diligence over the years, the martial arts attainments are not much higher.

"That being said, he is only eleven after all..."

"It's not too small, it's good to hone it." Lin Siyao came in from outside and said. I know that my wife is worrying about the most troublesome kid in the family again.

Lin Xi's temperament is so good, I really don't know who it is. It was full of people to catch Zhou, but now that I am old, I want to learn everything, and I have to take part in everything. When he was nine years old, knowing that his eldest sister was working hard to inherit the title of the pavilion master of Fengyao Pavilion, he pestered Si Tuo for a full year, learning all his skills before giving up. Now, his interest in learning martial arts has gradually faded. Now that his eldest brother likes to cook, and he supports the famous Cui Yuzhai, he turns to entangle Aunt Fang to learn how to cook. Not satisfied with this, he learned that his eldest brother and Wu Qinzhai's young son are very close, often get together to learn skills, clamoring to go to apprentices to learn skills, so as to break into their group.

To be honest, he no longer needs to be a teacher. He learned to make wine at the age of three, and dim sum at the age of five. Now, all the delicious dishes have been passed down by Mrs. Fang. He doesn't know it himself, but those who have tasted his craft know that Lin Xi's craftsmanship can already rival Lin Xiao.

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Unfortunately, he is not qualitative. Maybe after a few days, the interest will fade again, and then turn to other fields for development.

"Your eldest brother has the intention to train him." Lin Siyao said slowly after taking a sip of hot tea.

"Huh? But Xuri is also seven years old?" Su Shuilin was surprised and puzzled. Yang Jingzhi gave birth to a daughter and a son to the Liang family, and his son Xuri turned seven years old this year. It does not affect future succession. Why do you have to take Xier to train him in such a hurry? Xi'er was born in October of her pregnancy. It's not Liang!

"The rising sun is too weak. Besides, the rising sun is not interested here." Lin Siyao gave her a funny look. When the women of other families heard that their son would be favored and trained by the king, it was too late to be happy, but his Wife is different.

"Yes, Xuri likes to study medicine. But it's not a conflict. Xi'er's interest is not necessarily here." Su Shuilin looked at Lin Siyao's slightly raised lips fascinatedly, and secretly said: He smiled, as always nice. It also fascinated her as always.

"Shui Lan..." He got up, wrapped the little woman sitting in a daze in front of the desk around his chest, and leaned over to steal a note of incense.

"Yeah..." She came back to her senses, her cheeks full of red, and she gave him a shy look, "What... what is it?"

"I promised to take you around the world." He whispered in her ear, and gently licked her earlobe, causing her to tremble.

"Why did you suddenly think of this?" She pressed against his chest and asked in a low voice while suppressing the shock. In recent years, everyone has been very busy. Busy taking care of various industries, busy with the tasks assigned by the prince, so busy that there is almost no time for a good rest. The only things that can be relaxed and relaxed are several major festivals: New Year's Eve, Dragon Boat Festival, and Mid-Autumn Festival. Besides, it can be said that there is almost no free time.

"I've wanted to take you out to Dahui and other countries for a long time." Lin Siyao kissed her hairline, and the stomach ache became stronger and stronger. He simply hugged her up and walked to the bedroom.

"Ayao..." Su Shuilin guessed his move, and felt ashamed all over his body. It's not even noon yet.

"It's been a long time, don't you want to?" He glared at her and kept his feet.

Oh, he was getting more and more bold, discussing this matter with her in broad daylight.

He buried his head hard into his chest. Well, she admits that she misses him too, wants him. In the past few days, in order to deal with the affairs of the West Building Business, he was so busy that his feet did not touch the ground. The two of them didn't even have time to chat a few more words before going to bed. They fell asleep on the pillow.

No wonder he was.

"Is the business settled?" she asked with her head raised.

"Well, it's fine in the first place." It was nothing more than a few thugs who fled to the big room. They wanted to learn from the local ruffians and demanded protection money from the business. After he broke his wrist, he threw them out of the business one by one. It's just that this kind of brutal but extremely effective violent treatment method is not mentioned.

"It's fine. What about the farm? It's almost busy. Are the farmers in the farm okay?" The farm is their industry. The farmers in it are all disaster victims from other countries who have fallen so far. There are enough people in the Heyuan, so the idea of developing a big farm to settle the disaster victims, so as not to affect the stable life of the residents of the big room.

The breathing became more and more rough, but she still pulled him to ask questions without giving up.

"Woman, be more attentive..." He couldn't bear it any longer, he stood up and took her tight suffocation, finally stopped her from asking questions from time to time, turned into a coquettish moan, and endured his strong impact...

Spring is bright inside…

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