Lin Ning and others may have guessed that they were unwilling to give up on the conspiracy behind Qi Ren and his son, but no one cared about it.

In the face of absolute power, most conspiracies are actually not worth worrying about.

Today, there are naturally still those who can threaten Qingyun Village, but they will never include the Qi family father and son.

For three consecutive days, a saint, the seven great masters, transported chariots filled with grain and rice from Shanggu to Shengjun, and from there to Qingyun Village, only a few hundred miles away.

After three days of transporting it day and night, the grain warehouse in the Kuai Family Village was barely moved.

Not to mention Lin Ning, Hou Yuchun, Fake, and Dongfang Yiren, all of them are tired like dogs, but Yan Zhong, the middle-grade master, and even Huang Honger, the high-grade master, have a faint pale complexion.

One by one, they looked at Lin Ning with bad eyes, so cruel!

Lin Ning is also in a dilemma...

Standing on the outskirts of Shengjun, looking at the clouds in the west, his face turned bitter and sighed: "It's so difficult for me..."

Tian Wuniang's expression remained unchanged, and she stood beside Lin Ning and asked, "What's the matter?"

This simply consumes physical strength, but for her, it is actually a kind of precipitation.

She has had too many adventures in the past six months, so many that she can't stand it anymore.

At present, being slower and tired is a kind of temper for her.

Lin Ning calmly swept the crowd with his eyes, especially the old handsome man standing with his hands behind his back, watching the celestial phenomena at night, coughed dryly, and said, "I don't know if you have seen it. The clouds in the west are not very normal..."

Everyone was stunned and looked west. There was a black black piece, not even a hammer. What should I see?

Lin Ning cleared his throat and said, "According to my observation, there will be rain and snow tonight."

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed and they immediately looked west again, but they did not see the stars.

Then everyone was in a bad mood, and they followed Dongfang Yiren, who had been a coolie for three days without saying a word, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Lin Ning smiled and said, "We may have to work harder, hurry up and cut down some trees and cover up the grain and rice, otherwise..."

The crowd of people with back pain looked at Lin Ning as if they were unforgivable.

Hou Yuchun stared at him and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

This feeling of being a coolie is so fucking fresh to him!

The same is true for Master Fake. He grabbed the big bald head and laughed: "It is common for the suffering of the people. On the pier in the fields, the people's faces are as dark as the eyebrows and eyes, and they are numb or bitter, and they are more tired and tired. But Sajia just looked at it, and at first he felt unbearable, but after watching too much, he didn't feel much more. Now, he is experiencing it, hey, this taste... is not easy."

Lin Ning criticized: "Where are we here? At most, we have worked hard for a few days, but those people have been suffering for decades. Besides, their suffering is suffering that cannot see hope and meaninglessness, but we are not doing meaninglessly, nor are we doing things for me, Lin Ning. We can live countless lives by moving our 300,000 hu of grain back to the mountain! Master, is it a matter of infinite merit? Okay, don't talk too much, do it!"

“…”

These words were nothing, but when Lin Ning mentioned the immeasurable merit, he couldn't help but smile excitedly, and everyone was speechless.

Could this guy be a monk? How could he be so happy to mention the infinite merits?

Only Tian Wuniang knew some hidden stories, and without saying anything, she took the lead to a deep forest. Not long after, she brought two giant trees back.

Lin Ning's "Tiangong Lu Technology" has been upgraded to a state of integration and integration. It starts very quickly, turning the giant wood into even wooden boards, and then stuck on the slot designed by the building car itself, as if it was built with a roof.

Seeing that he and his wife started fighting and achieved success, the others didn't say much, and they turned into lumberjacks and started working again...

...

Five days later.

Although there were 1,000 large trucks from the Lu family car dealer to make the base, most of the 300,000 hu of grain were still Hou Wanqian and the seven major teachers and students carried back to the village.

After returning to the mountain village, Hou Wanqian disappeared without a trace, and Lin Ning couldn't even shout from behind.

In addition to Tian Wuniang, the other six people also ran away with pale faces and could not find any figures.

It seems that Lin Ning is a life-thrusting old rich man who treats people as a donkey.

"Madam, it's better for you! Others...the hearts of people are not old. Alas!"

At the mountain gate, watching the birds and beasts scattered, only Tian Wuniang was still by her side, Lin Ning couldn't help but sigh.

Tian Wuniang smiled slightly. In the past few days, Lin Ning has used all kinds of methods to coax, deceive and threaten people, asking everyone to move most of the food back to the village. The one who moved the most was actually Hou Wanqian. Often, Hou Wanqian moved three times back and forth, Tian Wuniang could only move once, while Lin Ning and others only left one third of the first trip. But even so, the huge amount of grain and rice still made everyone suffer enough.

Even she felt that she had reached her limit, let alone other people?

However, Tian Wuniang felt very appreciative of Lin Ning, who was clearly exhausted but still had no energy to inspire others in various ways.

But she felt distressed, looking at Lin Ning with a vicissitudes of life, she whispered: "Xiao Ning, go and take a break too. It's better to have the third uncle and others bring people to settle the rice. Uncle Sun is good at this."

As the warehouse manager of Qingyun Village, Uncle Sun always looks like he is going crazy these days, and he twitches from time to time.

Not sick, but happy.

Qingyun Village has never been so spacious in several lifetimes. Not long after the truckload of iron materials arrived, the grain from each hill fell from the sky.

In the entire Qingyun Village and even the other seven camps, all the young and strong laborers were mobilized, digging the foundations, burning bricks, and building houses.

The houses built now naturally cannot store grain and rice, which makes the tide come back, so they empty their dry house to store grain and rice, and then they go to live in a new house.

After all the troubles, no one complained, but instead they were all at ease in their hearts!

In the present world, food is more at ease than gold, especially those refugees who were once so hungry that they were almost fed up.

However, Lin Ning shook his head and said, "It's still not enough to stop now. In less than ten days, the news of countless casualties in Qingzhou's several battles was circulating. Qin and Qi also started a water war with Chu in the south, which was equally tragic and shocking. Countless refugees... Alas, most of the grasslands had known the Central Plains at this moment. Jiang Taixu was leaving anxiously at that time and forgot to ask him, what is the Master's structure? If this continues, Bei Cang is really going south. Perhaps, the people are about to reach the door..."

Tian Wuniang frowned and said, "Xiao Ning, this kind of thing is not something we can control at the moment."

Lin Ning smiled and said, "I know... Actually, I have thought about going to the grassland with the old marquis to see if I could assassinate Huchar. However, the old marquis said that the aura between the martial saints could be seen with each other. He and Huchar could see the rolling smoke of wolfs, and Huchar could also see the huge sword energy above him. Therefore, it was impossible to assassinate. But I wondered, since that was the case, how the two saints of the grassland were killed back then... Not to mention these, but I can't rest now. Wu Niang, I opened the bow without turning back. I asked the eighth uncle to take the land deed of the Kuai family and collect the 80,000 acres of land around Yulin City. Not only the land, but also the grain and rice shops in the city. We said before that there were rice in Longmen Inn, but those who were stubborn would rather starve to death than come to our place to buy rice. So we might as well drive the grain and rice shops to Yulin City!"

Tian Wuniang shook her head and said, "We are a bandit's nest, who dares to come here with money? Besides, even if someone dares to come when they are very hungry, they probably have no money."

Lin Ning smiled and said, "So, we take the initiative to deliver food to our doorstep. No money, we can exchange land and houses for exchange. Don't have too much. Even if we calculate the price of grain in the prosperous years, we will soon be able to buy all the land around Yulin City. By then, Yulin City will be ours."

Tian Wuniang said: "Xiao Ning, do you want to live in the city?"

Lin Ning shook his head and joked: "The route of surrounding the city in the countryside will not be shaken, but early or late, we still have to enter the city. Of course, it will not be Yulin City. Yulin City is to resettle refugees... Let's not mention these, let's go and see Aunt Chun first. These days, Aunt Chun and Xiao Jiuer have a lot of opinions."

Tian Wuniang smiled slightly, looked at the busy and enthusiastic scenes everywhere in the mountain village, which symbolized the opportunity for prosperity everywhere. She nodded and took the initiative to gently lift Lin Ning's arm for the first time. After the two looked at each other, they went to Mozhuyuan together.

...

"Oh! I'm back! I should be able to rest when I come back this time, right?"

In Mozhuyuan, Aunt Chun, who had received the news earlier, took Xiao Jiuniang and Ning Nannan, and the three of them were waiting at the door. Seeing Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang coming in, she hurried forward and held her hand and refused to let go.

Lin Ning laughed and said, "I agreed that I won't go out before the New Year, and the sky will not go out."

Aunt Chun cursed unhappily: "Bad, I'll use such words to coax me!" But after all, she still felt distressed: "It's not that I'm stopping you from doing big things, but look, I've lost weight in just a few days, why are you so bearded? If you want to be tired, what should I do if this family member does?"

As he said that, he didn't know if he was so angry, he even blamed Tian Wuniang: "Wu Niang is a wife, and you should take good care of Xiao Ning's body first. This is the most important thing. Next time Xiao Ning looks like this, I won't follow you!"

Tian Wuniang nodded slightly and quietly pressed Lin Ning's intention to speak for her.

For Lin Ning, Aunt Chun is no different from her biological mother, so she is in a relationship with her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

As the most complex interpersonal relationship in thousands of years, Tian Wuniang had to be cautious.

Although I don’t know much, Tian Wuniang knows very well that when a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law confronts, the best way for her son to do is to shut up, otherwise no matter which one he helps, the more he helps, the more he will be, the more he will be, the more he helps.

Fortunately, Aunt Chun always kept her identity in mind. After saying only one sentence, she turned to Lin Ning and said, "I know Wu Niang has always followed you, and even if she said it, you won't listen. But in the future, I can't do this. Although I am just a girl next to my wife, I asked me to take good care of you before my wife left and I will also discipline you on her behalf. I can't control you, but Wu Niang's martial arts is higher than you, so I can control you. If you don't obey in the future and don't care about your body, she can discipline you on behalf of her!"

Although Lin Ning knew that this was just a joke, how could Tian Wuniang discipline him with the feelings for him now, he still nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, okay! Everyone said that he would get promoted and get rich after hearing my wife's words. I will listen to Wuniang in the future. Is this okay?"

Xiao Jiuniang looked at Lin Ning who was bowing and bowing, covering her little mouth that was leaking due to changing teeth, and giggled constantly.

But Lin Ning picked it up and put it on his shoulder, and shouted: "Let's go home and have a meal!"
Chapter completed!