Chapter 23
The next morning, Lin Pengfei woke up, greeted Uncle Wu, and ran to the back mountain.

Originally, there were not many people left in the village, and it was early in the morning, so Lin Pengfei didn't meet a single person along the way.

This was also what Lin Pengfei wanted.

After running to a remote place in the back mountain and making sure that there was no one around, Lin Pengfei couldn't wait to take out the "magic iron pick".

"Get bigger!"

"Get bigger!"

"Big again!"

……

Lin Pengfei said excitedly to the "magic iron hoe".

Following Lin Pengfei's words, the "magic iron hoe" continued to grow in size, and soon became a super-large iron hoe with a length of more than 100 meters. The weight of the current "magic iron hoe" was already too heavy for Lin Pengfei to lift. weight up.

"Big again!"

Lin Pengfei shouted to the "Magic Iron Pick".

However, Lin Pengfei was disappointed that the "magic iron hoe" did not get bigger, but kept the length of more than 100 meters unchanged.

It seems that the limit of this "magic iron hoe" is to grow more than 100 meters long.

Although this "Magic Iron Pickaxe" was not as powerful as the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in "Journey to the West" and could become so big that it could pierce the sky, Lin Pengfei was already very satisfied.

After all, it is useless to make this "magic iron hoe" so big. It is mainly used to plow the ground, and the same size as a normal iron hoe is enough. Of course, it can also be doubled or doubled for use.

"Get smaller!"

"Get smaller!"

"Small again!"

Lin Pengfei made this magical iron hoe the size of a normal iron hoe.

"Go dig the ground!"

Lin Pengfei pointed to the wilderness not far ahead and said to the "magic iron hoe".

As soon as the words fell, the "magic iron hoe" flew over the field that Lin Pengfei pointed to just now, and then began to plow the field quickly.

It was as if an invisible person was turning over the ground quickly with this "magic iron hoe". The speed was so fast that it was like a machine turning over the ground. Lin Pengfei had already turned over a small piece of ground in the time Lin Pengfei was astonished.

"Should I plant a few acres of land?"

Seeing the speed at which the "magic iron hoe" turned over the ground, Lin Pengfei couldn't help but have the idea of ​​planting a few acres of land.

"return!"

Seeing that this "magic iron hoe" had created a large piece of land in just such a short time, Lin Pengfei hurriedly called to stop it.

This "magic iron hoe" is really a miracle of opening up wasteland!
Especially in remote mountainous villages like Jialan Village, where there is not even a road open to traffic, automatic machinery cannot go up, and the land reclamation can only be done manually one by one, which is very slow.

But now with this "magic iron hoe", it's different. You don't have to do it yourself, you just need to watch it. This "magic iron hoe" can open up wasteland as quickly as an automated machine.

But soon, Lin Pengfei got rid of the idea of ​​opening up wasteland and farming.

I don't even have an acre of land now, so why open up wasteland and plant any land!
Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Lin Pengfei has never planted land, nor does he know how to do it!
What's more, this "magical iron hoe" is a secret. Lin Pengfei understands that he must not let others know its magic, otherwise, he will be in trouble.

If it is not done well, it will be caught and sliced ​​for experimentation.

"Get smaller!"

"Get smaller!"

Lin Pengfei then reduced the "magic iron pick" to the size of a small mole and put it in his ear.

Since he got the "Minority System", Lin Pengfei's appetite has become very good, no, now he is getting hungry.

After trying the miraculous function of this "magic iron hoe", Lin Pengfei now has to rush back to have breakfast.

……

"I'm back, wash your hands and eat!"

Seeing Lin Pengfei coming back from the outside, Ye Xiaomei explained to him.

"it is good!"

Lin Pengfei responded, and went to the faucet in the left corner of the yard, and turned on the water to wash his hands.

Jialan Village is located in a remote mountain. Naturally, there is no water company to install tap water for the village. The tap water in the village is actually installed by the villagers themselves.

In fact, it is also very simple, that is, dig a large pool to store water in a place above the village where the water source is relatively high, and each household connects the water to their own homes with water pipes, and controls the water with taps.

In this way, you only need to spend 80 yuan to buy water pipes and faucets, and you don't have to pay the water company every month.

The breakfast dishes are very simple, a plate of stir-fried bacon with green peppers, tomato and egg soup, fried loofah, eggplant with minced meat. It is very inconvenient for the villagers in the mountains to go to the vegetable market in the town once. These dishes are basically grown at home.

Meat is simpler. During the Chinese New Year, a pig is killed to make bacon, and it will be eaten for a whole year.

"They're all eating!"

Just as Lin Pengfei was eating in the yard with his fifth uncle and fifth aunt, Lin Zhaoquan walked into the yard.

"The old village chief is here!"

"Uncle Zhaoquan!"

Seeing the old village chief Lin Zhaoquan walk into the yard, Lin Pengfei stood up and shouted to him.

This Lin Zhaoquan is the head of Jialan Village. Since Lin Pengfei was sensible, he has been the head of Jialan Village for decades.

In a village as poor as Jialan Village, the village head is not a good job, and basically few people are willing to be the head of the village. Few people compete with Lin Zhaoquan for the throne of the village head, so naturally he has been sitting down.

But now there are not many people left in Jialan Village, most of them are old people who are hard to leave their homeland.

In this regard, it is not as good as Zengshan Village next door. At least half of the people in their village still remain in the village.

In fact, the reason is that the people in Jialan Village are better off than in Zengshan Village. One by one, the young people in the village are taken outside to work, and many of them bought houses outside and settled down.

"came back!"

Lin Zhaoquan looked at Lin Pengfei and nodded.

"I'm back, Uncle Zhaoquan, sit down!"

Lin Pengfei brought a stool to the old village head Lin Zhaoquan and said.

As the leader of the village, Lin Pengfei was in charge of the sky, the earth and the atmosphere. Lin Pengfei had been lectured by him a lot in the past, but seeing him now, Lin Pengfei still had some psychological shadows.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back, and live a good life in the future, don't get mixed up with those smoky gangs, and a few years in prison can be regarded as a lesson."

Lin Zhaoquan nodded to Lin Pengfei and said.

"Yes, this time I come back, I will definitely be a good person, and I will never get involved with that group of people again."

Lin Pengfei nodded and said.

This is because the old village head cared about himself, and Lin Pengfei was like a mirror in his heart.

Now that Lin Pengfei has come to the rebellious period, he also understands that the elders' preaching is actually for his own good.

"That's right, you are still young, it's okay to make a mistake once, in the future..."

The old village chief Lin Zhaoquan began to preach to Lin Pengfei.

This is also Lin Zhaoquan's favorite thing to do. In the past, there were young people in the village, and Lin Zhaoquan could find a few juniors to teach them, but now all the young people in the village have disappeared, and all the old guys are left behind.

Everyone was about the same age and seniority, and even some of them were older and higher than Lin Zhaoquan. These old people would not pay attention to Lin Zhaoquan's preaching.

People who have lived their entire lives, whoever preaches them!
"Zhaoquan, don't preach, our Pengfei family is also a cultural person now, and he will go to work in a big company in the county in a few days."

Seeing that Lin Zhaoquan was addicted to preaching, Ye Xiaomei spoke with some displeasure.

"Pengfei, are you a cultural person now?"

Lin Zhaoquan looked at Lin Pengfei in surprise and asked.

After all, with Lin Zhaoquan's memory, this Lin Pengfei didn't even go to the first grade of elementary school for a few days, what kind of cultural person is he!

"Now the country's policy is good, and culture can be learned in prison."

Lin Pengfei explained.

This is the truth. It is true that culture can be learned in prison, but for people with some foundation, for people like Lin Pengfei who have no foundation at all, it is impossible for Lin Pengfei to popularize culture knowledge in prison like teaching primary school students.

If there was no "meritorious and benevolent people system", Lin Pengfei would still be an illiterate with few words.

Of course, Lin Zhaoquan and the others did not know about these situations.

"It's a good thing that we're going to work in a big company in the county. We, Pengfei, will be promising."

Lin Zhaoquan said happily.

In the eyes of the elderly in the countryside, those who can work in the company are promising people.

"Hehehe!"

Lin Pengfei couldn't help but smiled awkwardly.

He just went to work as a security guard in a high-end community, and he hasn't even gone to the interview yet. He still has no idea whether he can apply for the job. The talk is promising, and it's a bit far away. Lin Pengfei himself feels a little embarrassed.

"Village Chief, you are a busy person, why do you have time to come to my place today?"

Lin Zhaosen looked at Lin Zhaoquan suspiciously and asked.

(End of this chapter)

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