There is a Little Fairy Farmer in the Country

　　 Captain Dragon guessed well, Lin Chendong just wanted 500 million yuan.

　　 originally wanted 5 billion yuan, but he was afraid to scare him away, so he only offered 500 million yuan, making him look like a tongue-out, watching Lin Chendong smiled and took back his palm with a smile.

　　 "Brother, you are a small farmer, why do you want so much money?" Captain Dragon could not understand what a small farmer needs so much money to do.

　　 "Building a house and marrying a wife, as you can see, this house in our house is small and short, and even an electric lamp costs one yuan a watt, and the light is dim." Lin Chendong pointed to the dilapidated Xiaoping house.

　　 "It doesn't take so much money to build a villa, you lion's mouth is too big."

Captain Dragon didn’t think that the college student in front of him was so funny, the lion said big, and the price was 500 million yuan, which made him almost jump and curse, but he thought of Lin Chendong’s mysterious identity and his grandfather's account, so he had to suppress the center. anger.

"Then you talk about it, you talk about how much my ancient Wu Xin Fa is worth, you give it a price." Lin Chendong said indifferently: "Be aware that you can come up with ancient Wu Xin Fa to sell money, this world , Maybe only me."

"I just said, let's make a deal for 10 million yuan, and also recommend that you enter the national mysterious special forces team, with a colonel-level identity, can be used to pretend to be a face." Captain Long smiled this young college student Say.

　　 "The National Special Forces, this is a chore. I might as well farm at home, put cattle, and bubble girls." Lin Chendong said.

"Young people, they should make more contributions to the country, don't think about girls and girls all day." Captain Long said of the mysterious power of Lin Chendong: "You know, our country's economy now looks very good, but there are many frictions on the border. Things happen, and every year many fighters die on the border."

Lin Chendong knows that once he joins the national special team, his future life may not be so free, but when he thinks of having a colonel-level identity, seriously, he is really a little touched in his heart. .

　　 A colonel-level identity, even if the city-level leader meets himself, he will be polite, and it will be much more convenient to walk the night.

　　 "Let's take a step back, 100 million yuan, I can join the national special forces team, but I only perform a task once a month, no more." Lin Chendong is a passionate young man, always loyal to his motherland.

　　 "It's not my job to perform this task. Wait a minute, I'll make a phone call to ask." Captain Long heard Lin Chendong's words and ran to the side to pull out his phone and call up.

　　Grandpa Long in the provincial capital has been waiting for his grandson's phone. Hearing the phone ringing, he immediately picked it up and asked: How?

　　 What else can the dragon captain say to Lin Chendong’s request to his grandfather at 1510, to trade the “Overlord Qi Refining Technique” for 100 million yuan and join the national special team, only to perform the mission once a month.

　　 "Okay, you promised him, promise him." Grandpa Long said on the phone.

　　 "Grandpa, does our family have so much money?" Captain Long thought that his grandfather and dad were both in the army, and he knew better than anyone how much money was in the bank.

　　 "You don't need to control this, you promise him, now I and my old friend will prepare, and tomorrow will come, see this little friend." The old man on the phone said.

"Ok."

　　After making a call, Mr. Long dialed an encrypted phone, not only to enter the password, but also to say a slogan known only to his son and grandson. This slogan represents his family.

　　When the other end of the phone locked the signal location, password, and slogan, it was connected in a short while.

　　 "Old friend, why did you make this call, are you having difficulty?" A voice came from the phone and asked.

　　 "It is indeed a little difficult, but also brings you good news," said Mr. Long.

　　 "Oh? Tell me." asked the voice on the phone.

　　 "It's like this. My grandson found a young ancient warrior in the folk. I have checked it out. There is no background. He said he was willing to join the national team and play for the country...

Next, he said a lot of nonsense on the phone, what was only executed once a month, and said that the agency fee would be 50 million yuan. After receiving 50 million yuan, he went to visit the young ancient martial arts with him. .

"Old friend, how did you fall into the money? You know, my department is the clean water department, and it is the poorest. Do you think I can give you 50 million yuan for you? Besides, your brother is not a province The richest man in the city?" The other party said a little bit speechless on the phone.

　　 "I just asked, this talent, do you want it?" Mr. Long knew that this old friend was an old fritter, and he didn't want to fight him sloppyly.

　　 "Yes, how, how can you not, not just 50 million yuan, I will pay for it myself."

He is in charge of this special team department. It is a very special team. Each player has a very special identity; to put it bluntly, they are all from various ancient martial families, or descendants of certain martial arts. Musha.

　　The reason why these ancient warriors joined this special team, to put it bluntly, is a kind of life-and-death experience. It will not grow without weather.

　　 At the same time, it is also aimed at balancing society and targeting some ancient warriors who crossed the line. So, this department is very mysterious. They specialize in the tasks that some police officers can not complete.

　　 Soon, Lin Chendong received a message from the bank, a sum of money was remitted into his bank, and a series of zeros in the back made him count and count.

　　 "Good, good, and refreshing, I will now send you the second half of my thoughts, say yes, don't spread it out!" Lin Chendong said with a smile after receiving 100 million yuan.

"Relax, we spent 100 million yuan to buy a piece of thought, how could it be spread out." Captain Long said that he also received the second half of the message on his mobile phone~www.readwn.com~ has 100 million yuan, Lin Chendong and Not too happy, because money can't solve the crisis around him, especially Long Chaojiu, who has spent a lot of money to buy his life.

　　Anyway, if you have money, you can call Lin Langtian at home, yes, just Lin Langtian, not Lin Ruoyun and Lin Lanhua.

　　 "Good brother, a lot of police came from outside, wouldn't it be okay?" Lin Langtian thought that his good brother had disabled him.

　　 "Don't worry about this, this matter will be handled by someone." Lin Chendong thought that Captain Dragon had already dealt with the bluff outside. "Come, send me your bank account number, and I will transfer it to you."

　　 "Well, well..." Lin Langtian said, taking out a bank card from his wallet.

　　 "I will first transfer you a million yuan for operation. If it is not enough, then contact me." Lin Chendong directly transferred one million yuan to his bank card and said: "Don't tell Lin Ruolan about this matter, you know?"

　　 "Why?" Lin Langtian asked the brother more and more.

　　 "Don't ask why." Lin Chendong didn't want others to know that he was so rich and said: "If someone asks, you say that I'm a bank loan."

　　The urban routine is deep, but it is similar in the countryside. It is not Lin Chendong who is worried about the villagers in his village, but about the villagers in nearby villages.

　　 A few days ago, he read the news. A farmer planted hundreds of fruit trees a few years ago. At first sight, the crop was about to be harvested, and the cost could be recovered. As a result, all the fruit trees were destroyed overnight.

　　What does this mean? Is it the Chou family?

　　 is a disease of poverty, he has no ability, does not want others to get rich? Therefore, all these fruit trees were chopped, so that the other party could not develop.

　　 red eye disease? Do you understand this truth?