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Chapter 217 The weakest immortal in history

Following the crowd to the place where peach saplings were stored, Zhang Lang's face turned very exciting when he saw the peach saplings bought by Pang Dahai.

Your sister! She is really a peach tree sapling.

The thickest peach tree saplings in front of you are only more than two centimeters! Most of them are about one centimeter, and they are all naked roots.

Zhang Lang looked at the puppet sea beside him.

Pang Dahai smiled flatteringly and said, "Wolf cubs... Although these peach saplings are a little smaller, they are cheap and easy to transport! Anyway, we are not in a hurry! Let's talk about this fund..."

Zhang Lang nodded and said nothing.

What Pang Dahai said is the same. If it is too big to transport peach seedlings from other provinces, the transportation cost is also a problem. The transportation cost may be several times higher than the cost of purchasing peach seedlings!

The money for purchasing peach tree seedlings is the remaining funds of the forest farm. The country did not collect it back and stayed in the forest farm.

More than 100,000 yuan is a lot, but how many can you buy such peach tree seedlings?

Five cents per tree, plus the shipping fee is 70 to 80 cents, so I only bought one million and a half million saplings.

If you get to a mountain of more than 30 square kilometers, you can only say it’s a drop in the bucket.

Cheap is cheap, but the survival rate is a bit difficult to guarantee.

It is hard to say that he, the Land Lord, will show his miracle.

When I thought of it, I sat down. A divine thought rushed to the sky, gathering the water vapor in the air, forming a mass of water vapor, and wrapping the peach tree seedlings.

Peach wood is a very good incense-carrying item. Zhang Lang incorporated the incense energy and mana accumulated during this period into the water vapor group to nourish the peach tree seedlings.

Zhang Lang could clearly feel that under the nourishment of the water vapor, the peach seedlings emitted a vigorous vitality.

After moistening the 500,000 peach tree seedlings, Zhang Lang's spiritual consciousness was a little exhausted and his face turned pale.

"Wolf cub! Are you okay?" Pang Dahai asked with concern.

Water is colorless and tasteless, so no one noticed Zhang Lang's little moves.

I just felt that the peach tree saplings were a little wet, and I thought it was dew.

"It's okay! I just feel dizzy! Maybe I've been too busy recently and haven't had a good rest!" Zhang Lang waved his hand.

Secretary Su also cared about: "Wolf cub! The body is the capital of revolution! You are still young, so you can't work so hard!"

"I understand, Secretary Su! I'm in good health, just take a break!" Zhang Lang was very moved.

It’s really not a saying that the low mana is enough. I used my divine thoughts to gather some water vapor and almost fainted.

This god is no longer the weakest god in history.

They were talking there, and the others came forward to get the saplings and began to dig holes to carry the trees.

Pang Dahai and Mayor Li had already divided the work for them, digging the pits, planting trees, and carrying water.

Songshuling has nine large hills and more than forty small hills. Each hill has several springs, known as 108 springs, which is definitely a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers. Unfortunately, it was cut into a bald man by the forest farm.

Now many springs have dried up and no longer flowing.

"Wolf cub! When will the excavator arrive?"

"It's fast! We set off together. My car was faster. They were slower, but it was almost there!"

The trees on the mountain have been cut down, but the roots all over the mountains need to be cleaned, otherwise it will be difficult to survive if they plant peach seedlings.

The more than 500 people from the forest protection team had been busy for more than 20 days, but they had only cleared half of the big mountain and four or five small hills.

After receiving the notice from Pang Dahai, Zhang Lang drew three excavators from the village to be responsible for cleaning the tree roots.

While speaking, the towing truck that pulled the excavator drove over.

"Wolf cub! Is this the excavator you are talking about?" Secretary Su asked in surprise at the giant in front of him.

Huang Jianguo, secretary of the Party Committee of Luqiao Branch, led the team, and the general manager was temporarily transferred to the construction company for help.

"Director Zhang! All 216 employees of Luqiao Company, except for 75 who participated in the training class, all the remaining 141 employees were here!" Huang Jianguo got out of the car and ran to Zhang Lang to report.

"Well! Very good, the excavator is responsible for digging out the roots, and the others are cleaning up behind!"

"Yes!" Huang Jianguo was also a re-employed cadre in the army. After Zhang Lang said that, he agreed and ran to make arrangements.

Looking at the Luqiao Company employee wearing neat work clothes, Secretary Su said beside Zhang Lang: "Wolf Cub, the future development of our town will depend on your Xilong Villa! If you have any good things, think about the town!"

Mayor Li answered from the side: "Wolf cub! I heard that you have introduced a large grain and oil processing factory! See if you can put the factory in our town!"

Zhang Lang did not answer Mayor Li's words, but said to Secretary Su: "This! Grandpa Su, you don't have to look for me in this matter! Hu Zi is responsible for this matter. How dare he not listen if you say something?"

There will be no outsiders next to you, and there is no need to call him an official title.

Duan Hu is Secretary Su's senior nephew, and Secretary Su is very good at speaking. With Secretary Su's prestige, he is determined to go to the county to fight for it, and that leader must give face.

"I'll go find it in the county! You'll bring him a message from Huzi! Just say what my old man said! Put the factory in the town! Otherwise..."

When he heard Duan Hu was in charge, Secretary Su immediately became confident.

Zhang Lang smiled and agreed, "I understand, Grandpa Su!"

Excavators drove past the town, attracting people from the town and nearby villages.

But they walked a little slower, and then they slowly got together.

There are more people watching Xilong Villa than before, and there are people everywhere on the hillside.

Huang Jianguo led people to block the crowd watching the fun and wanted to drive the excavator down.

But no one paid attention to them and still crowded forward, wanting to come and touch this big guy I had never seen before.

Today is Sunday, and the school holidays are on, and the naughty kids are also coming to see it. They are not very good at kung fu, and the excavator is full of naughty kids.

Huang Jianguo was screaming in a hurry below, but the naughty children ignored him and lay on the excavator to touch him.

"Secretary Su, let's go over and take a look!"

"Yeah! Go and take a look!"

Many people know the two giants in the town.

As soon as Secretary Su and Mayor Li arrived, someone came up to say hello.

"Second uncle!"

"Second Grandpa!"

"Secretary Su, Mayor Li! Why are you two here?"

"Secretary Su! Mayor Li!"

Secretary Su shouted: "Genwang! What are you adding here?"

"There are you guys! You're all messing around! Call the person away quickly!"

Those who came to say hello were the village chiefs and secretaries of nearby villages.

Secretary Su’s house is Sutunzi near the town. He has a relatively high seniority in the village, and the secretary and village chief are all his juniors.

Secretary Su pointed to the naughty kids on the wheel and scolded loudly: "You little bastards are getting out of here!"

Mayor Li also scared: "Come down quickly! Otherwise I will find your teacher!"

The teacher is still very powerful in the hearts of naughty children.

When I heard that I was looking for a teacher, Hula! Hula started to jump down.
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