Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 408 Breaking the Limit
Su Yating and Zhou Wanru's mixing together basically means that the birds have returned to the mountains and forests to let go of their hearts, and they probably will come back after having fun and having fun.

After sending Tang Yan away, Fan Chengfeng stared at Qin Liqun's shop from afternoon to night, his eyes wandering around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the evening, Zhong Ming brought his wife and Fan Jing over and asked Fan Chengfeng to go out to eat. He ate in a small restaurant outside. Of course, the money in Fan Chengfeng's pocket was indispensable in the end.

Everyone dispersed cheerfully, and Fan Chengfeng went to Qingyang Temple not long after returning.

But tonight, there is no need to load the buckets. Instead, we need to have a good communication with old man Ge.

For Fan Chengfeng's words, old man Ge is now respectful, and he drove an ox cart to the county seat early in the morning.It's just that Gejia Village is quite far away from the county seat, and there are no official roads to go. It takes more than half a day just to travel, and it was almost dark when they entered the city.He found the county magistrate, and told Fan Chengfeng everything he said, and was finally placed in the guest room behind the county office by the county magistrate.

This is to use old man Ge as a microphone for talking to Fan Chengfeng. This question is indeed quite embarrassing.

So Fan Chengfeng came here before nine o'clock today. Since it was about business, he had to be sincere.

According to the picture sent back by old man Ge's mental activities, there is a middle-aged civil servant sitting beside him, wearing an official robe similar to that of the Ming Dynasty at this time, with a bird embroidered on his chest. It's a partridge.Needless to say, Mr. County Magistrate.

"Shangxian, Lord Xianzun said that your idea of ​​buying fruits in the entire Qingyuan Continent is a bit unrealistic, because the position of Lord Xianzun is a bit embarrassing."

It's very embarrassing, a small county magistrate, with a rank of no more than seven ranks, is still located in a small remote county.It’s fine to take people around the county for a while, but you still want to take people around to collect fruits. The court handed over this official hat to you. Are you here to govern the place for the emperor or to help people collect fruits? ?

Also, Fan Chengfeng's continuous delivery of water to irrigate the county's land, although it was a big gift to the county magistrate, it also made a lot of enemies.

Why did the immortal only choose you to cast spells?
Is it your luck or do you have other tricks?
Ah!
The officialdom is a big dye vat, and there are all kinds of people. It is basically impossible for one person to monopolize the benefits.

unless!

Unless the county magistrate can go one step further!
This is the important reason why the county magistrate left old man Ge in the guest room of the back office and ran to communicate with the immortal in person in the middle of the night. As long as he killed the single-plank bridge of the imperial examination, no one wanted to climb up Yes, shouting the slogan of revenge on the chest, and no one has any way of knowing what the inside is thinking.

The northwest is a barren land, and coupled with the climatic conditions, the officials who come here are basically far away from the core, which is actually no different from exile.

Originally, the county magistrate had already given up on Gao Sheng, but he killed Fan Chengfeng halfway, just like Gejia Village, whose fields had been dry and cracked for a long time, suddenly received ice and water, and the county magistrate also saw it Hope and capital to climb up.

Fan Chengfeng had guessed this point a long time ago. If the county magistrate was not promoted, his request might not be fulfilled.

So, just smiled faintly, "You tell your county lord to ask him to come to Gejia Village in five days, where he can find what he wants."

With such a well-thought-out plan, it is natural to prepare for the big killer.

Something that transcends that time and space, and something that can make the ruler of that time and space see the benefits.

What Fan Chengfeng thought of was cement and motorcycle tricycles.

These two things are very important to Fan Chengfeng's fruit. Since it is a piece of land, the range must not be small.And the transportation of fruits can't stand the toss of the backward way in ancient times, otherwise it will become a pile of rotten garbage when it arrives at Old Man Ge's place.

The road built with cement can not only speed up the transportation of fruits, but also has other functions.

That is to strengthen the imperial court's control over the local area. Whether it is used for civil or military purposes, it is all effective.

In the same way, the same is true for motorcycle tricycles.

Fan Chengfeng believed that as long as these two things were handed over to the county magistrate, they could be directly used as a bargaining chip in the negotiation.

The premise is that Fan Chengfeng may need to take out some benefits from time to time before completing the task.

Cement and motorcycle tricycles appeared in Qingyuan Continent. Thinking of that scene, Fan Chengfeng felt uncomfortable.

After finishing the conversation with Old Man Ge, Fan Chengfeng looked at the other information about the drifting bottle again, and it was very quiet.

Take a deep breath and back out.

In Gejia Village, Fan Chengfeng planned to ask Old Man Ge to dig out a large lake next to the original pond, and then pour it with cement to form a large reservoir.Connected to the original pool, then it will be able to hold more water.

This reservoir was used by Fan Chengfeng to prove the use of cement to the county magistrate.

In addition, it would be even better if these water sources flowed out and infiltrated the ground, allowing groundwater in the Northwest to come up again after many years.

I haven't learned this before, I don't know if it is used like this, Fan Chengfeng just has a kind of desire.

Touching the mobile phone, I searched the towns around Yulongxue on the Internet to find the contact information of some cement dealers, planning to prepare one or two tomorrow.

After dealing with these trivial matters, Fan Chengfeng had nothing else to do. He slept until two or three o'clock in the afternoon and was still full of energy. Thinking of the ghost hand that spent [-] in handling fees, Fan Chengfeng still felt a little pained, so he just followed the above started punching in the courtyard.

Throwing a thousand punches sounds easy, but it's actually not that easy to do.

Every time Fan Chengfeng swung his punches, he spared no strength, and there were gusts of wind.

But this has a consequence, that is, the power consumption is too large.

Even after going through a medium-level intensive training, Fan Chengfeng felt his arms ache after only swinging about [-] punches.

After five hundred times, his arms became numb, and even Fan Chengfeng became a little sluggish.

He clenched mechanically in his mouth, and his punching began to become limp.

After six hundred times, his muscles had already started to ooze blood.

Seven hundred times, the corners of the mouth are dry and pale.

Eight hundred times, the body's physical strength was running crazily, and the meridians were severely injured.

But Fan Chengfeng didn't have time to think about those things at all, he punched again and again.

Nine hundred times, the internal force lost control like a wild horse, and the clothes burst.

The aura in the yard poured into Fan Chengfeng crazily.

A thousand times, Fan Chengfeng fell to the ground.

But the uncontrolled internal force in the body seemed to be controlled all of a sudden, returning to the dantian in an orderly manner.

The originally withered dantian exuded vitality in an instant, and the inner strength seemed to be a little thicker again.

Break and stand!
Breaking through the limit will give you a new life!
However, none of this had anything to do with Fan Chengfeng.

After punching a thousand times, he seemed to have lost his purpose in life. The nerves that had been numb before were activated again, and the pain spread throughout his body.

(End of this chapter)