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Chapter 43 Harvest is more important

"Holy shit, shit, shit, shit..."

Zhao Si opened and closed his mouth, looking up at the vision in the sky, speechless at all.

At this time, Mother Li saw Zhao Si still standing outside and said, "Xiao Si, what are you still doing standing outside? The weather forecast says a typhoon will come soon, come in and take shelter."

"Auntie..." Zhao Sigang wanted to say something, but realized that the other person was an ordinary person and quickly swallowed his words.

There was no typhoon in the sky. It was simply a giant beast bigger than the island. He could clearly feel a shuddering aura emanating from the thick clouds, as if the overwhelming typhoon was alive.

At the same time, a strange and ethereal cry faintly reached my ears.

Kunpeng in the sea of ​​clouds.

Zhao Si suddenly realized, but didn't the company say that Yunhai Kunpeng would not arrive in China for another month? Moreover, Yucheng was not far from the East China Sea but not close either, nearly two hundred kilometers away.

It will be affected by typhoons. In theory, you cannot see the typhoon cyclone. But the scene in front of you is like a typhoon heading this way.

It’s over!

Zhao Si walked into the house in a panic. When he saw Li Yi lying half on the bed playing with his mobile phone, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Brother Yi, is this Yunhai Kunpeng?"

"Is this what you call Big Fish?" Li Yi was slightly surprised, "The name is pretty nice."

I remembered that I had always called it Big Fish. It wasn’t that it didn’t have a name, but it looked like a fish when I first picked it up. And it grew bigger and bigger, so it was called Big Fish.

Yunhai Kunpeng is indeed a good name.

Zhao Si doesn't care about whether the name is good or not, he is more concerned about whether Cong is Yunhai Kunpeng. Judging from Brother Yi's reaction, it is obvious that he is.

He continued to ask: "Brother Yi, don't you go up and take a look?"

Li Yi replied: "It is busy farming, and the wind will affect the harvest, so I let it go back first."

Rice is most afraid of being blown over by the wind, especially if it encounters wind disaster during the maturity period, the losses will be very heavy. Typhoons are often accompanied by rainfall, and the grains will be soaked in water, gradually become moldy, and may even germinate.

By then, a year's hard work may be gone. Counting the seedlings, fertilizers, and pesticides required per acre, farmers will have to pay more than 900 yuan. The profit from one acre of rice is only 300 yuan, and this does not count labor.

cost.

When he was poor, Li Yi's grandfather died in the rain trying to save rice.

Compared with Yunguo, Li Yi cares more about this year's harvest. His family has also planted four acres of land. Two acres of it belong to his family, and the remaining two acres are planted by relatives who have stopped planting for free. There are two other acres left.

A few terraced fields planted by my uncle.

"Go back?" Zhao Si turned around and looked outside. Although the huge sea of ​​clouds was vaguely visible, it was obviously much smaller.

Can you still go back?

"Brother Yi, when do you plan to go?"

Li Yi replied: "In two days, there will be two acres of fields at the foot of the mountain tomorrow. One acre is close to the road and can be harvested, and the other acre is in a remote location."

Yun Guo can be obtained at any time, and the harvest of the rice fields is only in the past few days, so it is obvious which one is more important. At least for Li Yi, Yun Guo worth hundreds of billions is not as good as the few acres of fields at his home.

Whether it is precious or not depends on the person.

Zhao Si said: "Brother Yi, I will stay and help you."

"Don't you have to go to work?" Li Yi asked, and Zhao Si smiled and said: "Is it important to have Yunguo to go to work? I will stay here and eat meat with you, and I will help you, brother."

"also."

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Evening, Qingzhou, company.

Lu Haochu hung up the phone with a gloomy look on his face and couldn't help but curse angrily: "Fuck, why have you been so negligent lately? This job actually fell on me."

An order had just been issued from above, and he was urgently selected as a member of the Yunguo harvesting team.

In previous years, this team would draw elites from companies all over the country and form a ten-person team to land on Yundao. But this year, the sea of ​​clouds arrived a month early and strangely stopped at Qinzhou offshore. For a while, the company had no time to mobilize elites, so it urgently mobilized Qingzhou.

As well as all foundations in several nearby states.

This job is a good job for those who are strong, but for those who are weak, it is simply a matter of death.

Lu Haochu was confident in his own strength, but that didn't mean he wanted to take risks.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Lu Haochu calmed down and said, "Please come in."

The door opened, and the assistant came in first, followed by five men and women, some old and some young. From the breath on their bodies, it could be judged that each one was in the foundation building stage.

The assistant introduced: "Team leader, this is the elite team that was taken down from above. This is Pei Ding, the team leader..."

"No introduction is needed, I know them all." Lu Haochu looked at the people in front of him, and their names and information immediately came to mind.

Pei Ding, who is also a junior fellow of Shangqing Palace, entered the academy a year later than him, but his cultivation is already in the late stage of foundation building.

Unlike him who was kicked out of the monk class, he is a genius among geniuses. I heard that even in the monk class, his grades were among the top ten.

"Senior Brother Lu, long time no see." Pei Ding greeted with a smile. With his excellent facial features and a Taoist robe, he would definitely attract a large number of female donors when he walked outside.

"It's only a few months." Lu Haochu responded lukewarmly.

He was not familiar with this junior brother, so there was no enmity between them, they were just like-kind repulsors. In front of this junior brother, he was just a smiling cat, while others were the smiling tiger.

Pei Ding smiled and said: "Senior brother, according to the order from above, I have to take over the entire company now. You don't mind, right?"

"Of course." Lu Haochu stood up from the leather chair and gave up his position to the other party.

Pei Ding sat on the chair without any scruples. This behavior made the other foundation builders raise their eyebrows slightly. It seemed that the relationship between the two brothers was not good.

Pei Ding continued: "There are still some people arriving by plane. If nothing happens, they will land on the island tomorrow. Before that, we need to clean up the garbage. Some rats can't help but come out because of the smell."

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Feng Wei entered Qingzhou City on an old motorcycle and found a gas station to refuel his motorcycle.

Taking advantage of his spare time while refueling, he used his mobile phone to look at the map of Qingzhou, carefully memorizing every city, every town, every national highway... Every piece of information that would help him escape was carefully carved into his mind.

He used to be a taxi driver and was very sensitive to any information related to maps. This has now become one of his biggest advantages, allowing him to escape death many times.

He bought a piece of bread from a convenience store at a gas station and it cost him ten yuan, which made him feel very distressed. Feng Wei wrote down the clerk's face, and if he met him in the future, he would definitely beat him to pieces.

He tore open the package and took a few bites of the bread, which was not delicious, hoping to strengthen his desire to kill.

Suddenly Feng Wei stopped walking towards the motorcycle and glanced around. This place is located in the suburbs, where there are mostly large trucks. There are not many houses around, and it is already early in the morning. The gas station is the only place where people are densely packed.

He is being watched.

Feng Wei was keenly aware of this, and he might only have a few seconds to react. Should he stay here and let them take action, or should he just grab the car and run away?

Or kill them all?

Feng Wei took a deep breath, as if he wanted to take all the air into his body.

At one o'clock in the morning, the police blocked the gas station.

The gas station was full of corpses, including several people from the company.

Pei Ding looked at the body lying on the ground, pulled out a hair, rolled it into yellow paper and turned it into a wisp of smoke.

"We might not be able to catch you if you just run, but it's a pity that you couldn't hold back."
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