There is honey in it, and it is golden and has no impurities.

But He Yuxin was just curious and didn't actually break the honeycomb.

And He Yuxin felt that the reason why the paper man insisted on dragging her out to see her was not for the honey.

He Yuxin stared at the flowers in the garden for a while, but didn't see the trick, so she went to look at the paper figures.

The paper figurine seemed to understand her doubts, and went to fiddle with it in the flower bed. Then it didn't know how, but when it came back, it had a bunch of things on its hands.

Those should be the black silk threads growing on the plants. Now they are entangled by the paper figures. Their roots are clearly not fused together, and they look like a ball of wool.

The paper man held the ball of wool in front of He Yuxin. He Yuxin looked at the ball of wool and didn't understand what it meant.

After a long time, Paper Talent passed He Yuxin with a wool ball in his hand and entered the house on his own.

What's happening here?

He Yuxin turned around and followed the paper man, and then watched it with her own eyes. She went to the utility room and picked up a transparent glass jar as tall as a person. The style should be the one used to brew medicinal wine.

It threw the fur ball in, then covered it with a glass lid. The paper man's hand scratched the glass jar, as if he wanted to convey some kind of message to her.

But He Yuxin couldn't understand it, and couldn't even make a blind guess.

"Do you want to say that this blob is useful? Soak it in water or wine?"

The paper man was still making gestures, but He Yuxin couldn't understand it.

After gesticulating for a while, the paper man gave up. It stared at He Yuxin for a while and then walked away one by one.

What's going on!

Why doesn’t this paper man have a mouth?

He Yuxin refused to give up and followed the paper man to ask it.

"Can you write? Pinyin is also ok, and foreign languages ​​are also ok. I can speak Japanese, French, English, German, and Korean..."

It's just a pity that the paper man ignored her.

The paper man went into the kitchen by himself. He Yuxin stood at the door of the kitchen and pouted.

"Oh, I'll go, it's quite cold."

So, what on earth is that thing that looks like a ball of yarn in a jar?

When she couldn't get the answer from the paper man, she wanted to go to Chang Xiaohua.

She just knocked on the door and got permission to enter. As soon as she opened the door, half of her body was exposed. Chang Xiaohua, who was lying on the bed looking like she had been in peace for a long time, began to breathe heavily and looked like she was about to pass away.

He Yuxin wanted to come in and pay attention to the other party, but Chang Xiaohua was already groping around for something that could hit her.

Seeing that the pillow was touched by her, He Yuxin immediately closed the door and heard a muffled banging sound from the door. He Yuxin stroked her chest and felt happy.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly.

Standing at the door, He Yuxin still refused to give up.

"Chang Xiaohua, I have something to tell you. Don't get excited. Let's talk slowly..."

"roll!!!!!"

"..." Well, the child who eats, drinks, lives and lives with me is not mine yet, but she still yelled at me to get out. As expected, pregnant women have a bad temper!

He Yuxin tolerated it because the other party was a pregnant woman, so she turned around and thought about asking the village chief when he came later.

He Yuxin stood on the second floor holding the railing and shouted to the paper figures to ask them to find the village chief.

The paper man was invited in the afternoon, and the man came around twelve o'clock in the evening.

In the dark, He Yuxin had fallen asleep, but was woken up by the knock on the door of the paper man.

The village chief came at this time. He was holding a white paper lantern that emitted a cold blue light. When he saw He Yuxin, he moved the corner of his mouth and pulled out a stiff smile.

He Yuxin asked the village chief.

"Are you cold?"

If it's not cold, why are you shivering?

If it's cold... Why does the village chief feel cold in this season when even wearing short sleeves feels hot?

The village chief just smiled when he heard this, and then said every word without shaking.

"Old, old problem, old problem, old problem."

Just talk, why do you keep getting stuck?

"Village chief, let's collect the food first."

Let’s stop talking and let’s sell a batch of grain first.

The old village chief smiled and nodded.

"First, a priori."

can.

He Yuxin took out the sack containing wheat.

These wheats were grown in thousands of hectares of fields, and He Yuxin had enough fertilizer. The wheat grew very quickly and became very big.

The village chief reached into the sack and grabbed a handful, and he pulled out a handful of wheat seeds.

Wheat that has not been shelled is a bit prickly. Even if the wheat is processed with agricultural machinery, it will still be prickly.

But the village chief acted as if nothing was wrong. He reached in and flipped through it first. After confirming that it was consistent, he pinched a grain of wheat into his hand and pinched open the outer shell to reveal the inside.

The village chief stared at it for a long time, and then gave He Yuxin a twisted smile.

He Yuxin really wanted to tell the village chief to stop laughing because it was late at night and it was so scary to laugh like that.

The old village chief smiled and gave He Yuxin a quote.

"1 gold coin, one pound, recycling."

Is this price too cheap?

He Yuxin wanted to lower the price with the old village chief, but the old village chief spoke first.

"The, highest, highest price, seed, standard."

What's the meaning? He Yuxin was confused for a moment, and then she guessed that the old village chief said that 1 gold coin per pound was already the highest price. As for the words "seeds" and "standard", He Yuxin couldn't think of them.

The old village chief insisted on the price. No matter what He Yuxin said, it was useless. In the end, He Yuxin nodded and sold it.

In the end, the old village chief needed to give He Yuxin 20 million gold coins.

This, this, this is a bit numb.

The old village chief really didn't expect He Yuxin to be able to plant such a large area at once.

After all, if you have money, you can buy the land, and they can buy it here no matter how big it is.

But farming requires manpower and good seeds.

Fine seeds need to be earned from completing tasks in the village. The tasks issued by other people in the village are not simple. It is a fluke for ordinary people to complete a task. After completing the task, the fine seeds that can be obtained are only a few kilograms.

And even if she gets so many seeds, she can’t plant them by herself!

What's more, it only took such a short time!

"Village chief, how do you plan to hand over the job?"

He Yuxin's voice brought back the village chief's reason. A fierce light flashed in his eyes. He was about to say something, but he didn't want to see a money bag in front of him.

Before the village chief could react, He Yuxin had already stuffed the money bag into his arms.

A particularly heavy money bag. You don’t need to open it to look at the village chief to know that there are two hundred gold coins in this bag!

This is two hundred gold coins!

The village chief was stiff for some unknown reason, and his expression became more and more distorted with joy.

He Yuxin asked again with a smile.

"Village chief, how do we hand over the situation?"

The village chief slowly looked away from the money bag and looked at He Yuxin with a distorted expression for two seconds before speaking slowly.

"Now, now, hand it over!"

The village chief loves money, and he must have a lot of gold coins when working for the mountain god, but he does not dare to be greedy for this money, and a dozen gold coins can make the village chief smile, which means that the mountain god most likely did not give it to him. Dividends'.

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