Zhenfubao waved his hand and the warehouse was full of grain, and the whole family regretted it

Chapter 404 Are you really willing to take over my farm?

Mrs. Bai was a little reluctant: "My dear, this is too dangerous. What if..."

Lin Wanwan looked at her and sighed, "Are you sure you want to go?"

Lin Wanwan nodded. Madam Bai found a piece of cloth and used needle and thread to make something similar to a mask. She said, "Then put this on yourself."

Zhao Qiaoniang also looked at Lin Wanwan and said, "How about I go over there and you don't have to go."

Lin Wanwan shook her head. If she didn't go over, how could the golden silkworm Gu move?

Mrs. Bai carried Lin Wanwan directly to the door. Lin Wanwan kept communicating with the golden silkworm Gu milk bottle: "Milk bottle, wake up..."

The golden silkworm Gu crawled out, half awake. Lin Wanwan said, "Can't you absorb the poison from her body? Can you absorb this kind of poison?"

The milk bottle flew over and sniffed it, with a look of resistance on its face. Milk tea translated: "It tastes terrible..."

Lin Wanwan looked at it and said, "Can you really absorb this kind of poison?"

Milk tea continued to translate: "Milk tea said that this poison can be eaten directly, but this smells too bad, it doesn't want to eat it."

"Eat! Eat! After you finish eating, I will find a way to help you with whatever you want to eat next time." Lin Wanwan looked at it.

Milk tea flew over with a look of resistance on her face, and flew back about five minutes later, still muttering, "Squeak, squeak, squeak..."

Milk tea translated: "It stinks so much, it wants to vomit."

Lin Wanwan quickly looked at it and said, "This poison has no effect on you, right?"

She forgot to ask just now, the bottle shook its head and flew out, and it took a long time to fly back.

Sure enough, the old lady's cough was relieved a lot, and finally they took over the farm for 15000 taels.

After taking over the manor, the manager led his men straight to a farm on the border of the Xiongnu.

Before getting close, the dilapidated scene came into view. The farmland was overgrown with weeds and looked barren, obviously having been abandoned for a long time.

When everyone stepped into the farm, they saw a group of indigenous people gathered together, their eyes full of vigilance, staring at the group of outsiders.

The steward hurried forward and said in a loud voice, "We are here to buy this farm. Call out your boss!"

Those people looked at each other for a few seconds, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly turned around to ask the boss.

After a long time, a middle-aged man with a slightly hunched figure hurried over. Seeing Master Bai and his group, he stepped forward quickly and said anxiously:

"You...you really want to take over my farm?

Great, someone is finally willing to take over!"

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands excitedly, his face full of relief:

"I'm really fed up with staying in this farm! The Huns come every few days, take away all the food from the fields, and then they come and take it away.

The vegetables I planted were also picked by them at will.

Two years ago, I raised so many chickens and ducks, but when it was time to harvest, there was not a single one left because they were all snatched away!

If you are willing to take over, let's go through the formalities now without any delay!"

Manager Wang quickly completed the formalities and took Mrs. Bai to visit the farm.

As soon as you step into the farmland area, vast tracts of fertile fields stretch out before your eyes. The ridges are neat and extend into the distance. It can be seen that this place was carefully tended before it was abandoned.

"Madam, look, this land is all excellent farmland. If it weren't for those Huns, it wouldn't be like this." Manager Wang felt very sorry and kept shaking his head.

Walking further, a lush hill comes into view.

The mountain is not high and the slope is gentle. Dense vegetation grows all over the mountain and there are many streams in between.

"It would be perfect if this hilltop was used to raise chickens. The chickens can roam freely and eat insects and grass seeds in the mountains. Their meat will definitely be delicious." Mrs. Bai said with a smile.

After a round of viewing, Mrs. Bai said:

“We will completely enclose this place, build a wall, and assign reliable personnel to guard it.

Even if the Huns come, we have ways to deal with them, so we are not afraid of them."

Steward Wang stood aside, nodded slightly, with a look of worry on his face:

"It would be best if you weren't afraid, but it's easier said than done. I'm afraid you'll regret it later, Madam.

However, the current conditions of this place are indeed quite good. If it can be managed well, it has a promising future."

Next is the last village. As soon as you step through the gate, you can deeply feel the grandeur that comes at you. This place was once an ideal summer resort for dignitaries.

Looking up, the main building is magnificent, with high upturned eaves, and it is made of glazed tiles that reflect colorful light.

The courtyard is spacious and open, and the ground is paved with smooth blue bricks.

In the specially developed orchard, there are all kinds of fruit trees, including peach trees, pear trees, apple trees, pomegranate trees, jujube trees, grapes...

In a corner of the garden, there is an area planted with exotic flowers and plants.

Rare species from all over the world are gathered here. Lin Wanwan took a look and found that many orchids were also cultivated here.

As for the fertile land, it is only a few hundred acres, but it is well managed.

Madam Bai nodded and said, "It's really good, let's buy it!"

Just as she finished speaking, a man with a group of people rushed in aggressively and asked, "Dad, I heard you want to sell our farm? How much do you plan to sell it for?"

The old man was thin, hunched over, and trembling slightly.

When he saw his son come in, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes and he subconsciously shrank back.

"Our farm, I... I don't plan to sell it, I'm just asking casually." The old man's voice was trembling, weak and anxious, as if he was afraid of angering the person in front of him.

But his son had no intention of letting him go. This man with a face full of flesh was now filled with anger.

He took a step forward and said viciously:

"That's not the case. I've found out that you're planning to sell this farm and move somewhere else, right?

Why don't you help me pay off my gambling debts with this money?"

The man's wife chimed in beside him, "That's right, isn't it? Dad, we're all family. It's only natural that you should pay off your husband's gambling debts."

She folded her hands over her chest, her face full of self-righteousness, as if it was natural for the old man to help them pay off their debts.

The old man's eyes instantly turned red when he heard these words. He slowly raised his head, looked at the ceiling, and poured out his grievances:

"I've worked so hard for you all my life that I sold everything I had at home, and now this is the only thing left.

If you sell it, where will we old people live?"

The old man's voice choked, turbid tears welled up in his eyes, his body shook even more violently, and he almost didn't have the strength to stand.