Mixed Miners

This is over? A group of relatives huddled in the room had big eyes and small eyes, so a finger licked, no massage action?

"Give the old lady a quilt! Just sleep up!" Yang Ling smiled and Han Xue nodded.

Everyone found out that in a short while, the old lady fell asleep, and this felt the magic of Yang Ling.

"Xiao Yang, you can also press the button for me!" Han Xinglin's little sister twisted and said.

"Where is it uncomfortable!" Yang Ling asked.

"Insomnia, old dreams, can't sleep all night and night!" Han Xinglin's little sister said.

"Well, this is simple~!" Yang Ling nodded. Insomnia can't be counted as a disease. At most, the body's endocrine is a bit dysfunctional. If people are more active, it will be good soon.

This time I changed another house. Yang Ling let Han Xinglin’s little sister lie on the bed and slowly squatted on her head. Under the eyes of the public, in less than twenty seconds, the person lying on the bed began to issue. A slight nasal snoring, actually fell asleep.

Everyone knows Yang Ling's power. You said that I started to ask him to massage. At this time, Han Xinglin's uncle said: "Today, even if the third child has two bedrooms, they are all asleep, no place to put, then Press it down, no one will eat a table, change it, or Xiao Yang will not dare to come next time!"

A group of people just laughed and returned to the living room. After a while, everyone started eating. Although there were a lot of people, everyone was still squeezing and still sat down. Although the old lady and Han Xinglin’s little sister were missing, the kitchen was There are two more women, one is her second aunt, and the other is his big sister.

Looking at a full table, the old man joked that he was lucky enough to sleep two, otherwise people can't sit still.

The first time the son-in-law came to the door, plus his birthday, Han Xinglin’s father was very happy. The reason why he did not object to his daughter and Yang Ling was because of Han Xue’s reason, so even though they had been in contact for a long time, they did not smell it. ask.

People eat more and lively, a few glasses of wine, and everyone's words, but everyone cares about Han Xinglin's mysterious boyfriend.

"Right, Xiao Yang, listen to Lin Lin said that you went to the desert in the west of Xinjiang a few days ago. Are you going to do it?" Han Xinglin's father asked.

"I was contracting a desert there, preparing to plant some trees, as well as vegetables and fruits!" Yang Ling said with a smile.

A table of people was surprised to see him. The little coward hesitated and said: "Xiao Yang, it is not easy to plant trees in the desert. The survival rate is quite low. This kind of thing is a thankless thing. You have been good in Chang'an. Why do you run there to suffer from sin!"

"Yes, yeah~!" A table of people echoed.

Yang Ling put down the wine glass and said: "Everyone may not believe it, but my plan will be successful soon. Now it is not a kind of living problem, but a shortage of manpower. I stayed there for almost a week, planting. The saplings are all alive, and even the peanuts of the species are sprouting!"

All the people stopped the action of eating.

"Really?" Han Xinglin's uncle asked some excitement to put down the chopsticks.

Yang Ling is too lazy to explain, pull out his mobile phone to open the photo and show it to him.

"It seems that Xiao Yang is right. There are really a lot of things on the ground!" Han Xinglin's uncle looked at the screen and said a few surprises.

"Show me, show me!"

A table of people rushed to take Yang Ling's mobile phone to see photos, and everyone waited for Han Xinglin's uncle to ask, "How much area do you plan to plant? How many workers do you need?"

"The area should be based on the subsequent development, but the workers are more and more good, hundreds of thousands can be, and after another one or two years, it is estimated that tens of thousands of people can not fight!" Yang Ling said with a smile.

"Hey~!" Everyone can't help but take a breath, tens of thousands, how big it is.

"Now there is a shortage of workers, and the second is the lack of saplings and seeds!" Yang Ling thought for a moment and then said.

Han Xinglin’s uncle has indulged. “The seed is relatively easy. We have a seed company in our province. If it is not enough, we can coordinate with other provinces and cities. The seedlings are also good. After all, there are more agricultural and forestry companies now. The most difficult thing to do is the workers. The desert climate is complex and the environment is bad. Not many people are willing to suffer!"

Yang Ling is very happy. At present, the area where the beast is transforming the desert is getting bigger every day. The demand for seeds is very urgent. It is also possible to get the first one. As for the people, Chuyuan, they can start recruiting in the Kaqu area now. After all, There are also many people, and the locals also adapt to the arid climate of the desert, and at most set the wages higher.

So he talked with Han Xinglin, Dumbledore, and learned that their seed company also had a batch of forage seeds imported from New Zealand the previous year. They were not sold in the cold storage, and there were more than ten tons. I ate it very simply. This time, Han Xinglin’s uncle said that he was not happy, and he had a few drinks with Yang Ling. You must know that the seeds of the pasture were brought back by him. It has become a heart disease for him to deal with.

Yang Ling did not know how much wine he had in the end. Anyway, the visitors did not refuse. When he finally drank a table and stopped the talents, he was all right. Han Xinglin’s uncle and Xiaoyan almost fell off the table. .

Come back from Han Xinglin's home~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is almost 11 o'clock in the evening.

When Yang Ling opened the door of the villa, he was shocked and jumped. He saw a black shadow at the door, and took a closer look to find that it was a black-fielded Oda Snow.

"Welcome the owner to go home!" Oda Snowko respectfully put the slippers in front of him, and the black tights wrapped her slender body and the curves were revealed.

"Call~!" Yang Ling sighed, turned on the lights, put on the shoes and went to the sofa to sit down, Oda Snow went to him and squatted down.

Yang Ling said with a wry smile: "Don't move to the ground in the future, get up! Your mission is done very well, I already know!"

"Yes, the master ~!" Oda Snow is very obedient to stand up, the black of her body makes her face look more tempting, and the beautiful face has a slightly tired look.

Yang Ling did not want to ask about the process of the Yasukuni Shrine being bombed. He did not want to know how Oda Snowy returned to China. What he was upset about is how to deal with this woman now. It is impossible to put it at home, and it is even more impossible to bring it around. A lot of my own secrets can't be told to outsiders. I can't find a suitable place to arrange her. (To be continued.)