I have a portable farm

"Director Zhao, what you did this time was too domineering. Not only did you slap those shameless people who continue to plagiarize our culture, but now their country is in chaos."

Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled, "It's so serious."

"They have been plagiarizing all these years, and the authorities are helpless in the face of their plagiarism. The power of civil organizations is too small, which makes them more and more rampant. Look at how they have described celebrities such as Kong Shengren, Qu Yuan, and Li Bai. They are Koreans, but we..."

Zhao Xinyu smiled lightly, "I heard that Sun Wukong is one of theirs, and Sun Wukong's stick is the evidence."

Ha ha.

The staff member smiled, but Zhao Xinyu waved away seriously...

In Mowen Town Workshop, an area that only Sanji and other Mowen villagers could enter and exit, Zhao Xinyu saw many familiar and slightly unfamiliar faces.

"Brother Yu."

"Uncle Yu."

Zhao Xinyu felt like he was at home as he was called family members all his life. Looking at the handsome faces, he felt as if he had returned to the place where he first entered Mowen Village more than ten years ago. when.

"You have all grown up." Zhao Xinyu sighed quietly.

"Brother Yu, you haven't seen us in several years. If we don't grow up, we will be in trouble."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "Everyone is back?"

"Except Sapporo, Mingyu...nine of them, the rest are back."

"them?"

"They all stay in school and work-study. We have a requirement for them to integrate into the lower class. They will graduate next year. They are not worried that they will not be able to pass this test, so..."

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "In just a few days, let's contact them. Even if they don't come back, we can make them feel that they are part of our big family."

"Xinyu, while the children are here, they also want to express their thoughts."

Zhao Xinyu looked at a group of young people from Mowen Village who had grown up and nodded, "Okay, you guys can tell me what's on your mind."

"Brother Yu, let me tell you, they have all grown up now, and most of them are academically successful. This was something we didn't dare to think about in the past. We will never forget the hatred of Mo Wen Village, so we big guys still want to We must stay in the Yanhuang Iron Brigade for no other reason than to protect more people who should be protected."

Zhao Xinyu looked at Duolong, who was dressed in military uniform, and nodded, "Well said, you are worthy of being a descendant of Mowen Village. Since there are all people like this

I also agree with the idea. After graduation, go to the camp to temper your will. Duolong and you are the oldest among them. You also know the dangers of the cultivation world, so they will leave it to you and let them stay in the camp. Train hard so that you can be justified in joining the Yanhuang Iron Brigade. Even if the world is peaceful in the future, at least there will be a guarantee. "

A group of young people nodded, and Sanji and others couldn't help but sigh. They had always doubted the old patriarch's instructions. Only now did they know how accurate the old patriarch was at seeing people. He could tell Zhao Zhao more than ten years ago. Xinyu can bring Mowen Village out of the desert.

After staying in the Mowen Village workshop for an hour or so, Zhao Xinyu controlled a mechanical bird to leave Mowen Town. At this time, the food crops around Mowen Town had been harvested and the farmland had been plowed.

In the developed area far away from Mowen Town, there are only four colors in the wilderness behind the green storage, black, yellow, red, and purple. These are sour grapes mixed with alfalfa.

Although today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are still many tourists picking sour grapes in many areas.

After passing through the oases, the mechanical bird entered the desert, and Zhao Xinyu felt a slight chill. The temperature in the desert was very high at noon, but because the sand dissipated heat faster, although the sun had not yet set, the temperature had dropped to red stone The temperature on the other side of the cliff only reaches late at night.

Sitting on the mechanical bird and looking at the undeveloped desert on the ground, a surge of pride suddenly surged in my heart...

When the mechanical bird entered the developed area of ​​the Altyn Mountains, there was only a small amount of pasture left in the wilderness, which also exposed the wild animals living in the wilderness. The area where the mechanical bird flew over would disturb groups of wild animals. Of course, it was primitive. Hunting scenes will appear with frightened beasts.

The appearance of snow has made the temperature in this area of ​​the Altyn Mountains even lower. I don’t know whether it’s because of the Mid-Autumn Festival or because the temperature here has dropped. There are not many tourists staying outside Sixiang Valley. The once densely packed tents in the purple bamboo forest are now scattered.

Sixiang Town, which is under construction in the distance of Sixiang Valley, has already taken preliminary shape. The streets have been formed and the foundations of the courtyards have been built. In the four directions of Sixiang Town, towers as tall as those in Sixiang Valley have appeared. However, the distance between the tower and Sixiang Town seems to be a bit far, and it seems a bit out of place with the Sixiang Town under construction.

In Sixiang Valley, when the mechanical bird landed, a group of young people gathered around. Zhao Xinyu saw that the five faces in the crowd still had a hint of childishness, but their eyes were full of mature young men and women.

, with a smile on his face.

Heifeng, Zhaoye, and Lu Chen jumped down, and then Zhao Xinyu came down. The five of Zhao Huaian and Taohua surrounded Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyu raised his hand and patted Zhao Quan's head gently, "We haven't seen him for a few months, and he has grown a lot taller."

"Dad, why didn't you tell me?"

Zhao Xinyu laughed, stretched out his hand and pinched Liu Wanting's pretty face, "It turned black."

"dad……"

"Go home first."

"Dad, come back when you go back and wash up. Everyone is waiting for you to cook some dishes."

When night fell, Zhao Xinyu entered the dining room from the kitchen. He also saw a few people he had not seen for a long time. All three members of the Zangtian family returned. This time, even Zhang Zhan, Hao Jia and Zhang Yifan came over. However, he did not see Yaohua and Ye Ling'er.

Because there were Hao Jia, Zhang Zhan, and Zhang Yifan, Zhao Xinyu did not ask. He walked to Zhang Zhan and Hao Jia and asked, "When did Uncle Zhan and Sister-in-law come over."

Hao Jia pointed at Zhang Yifan, "We went to Kashgar Town for a few days and came here yesterday."

"How's it going over there, Yifan?"

"Okay, I didn't say anything. If I had known this, I wouldn't have stopped him in those years and asked him to come here earlier. Maybe it will be better now."

Zhao Xinyu smiled lightly, "Everything depends on fate. I rarely came to Lop Nur in those years, and even if I did, I didn't come out very often."

"Brother Xiaoyu, you gave the Chinese people a hard time today. How many young people on the Internet have become your fans because of what you did today. I want to be like you in the future."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, his eyes falling on Zhang Yifan, "If you want to be respected by others and make them afraid of you, you must have an identity that makes them afraid, so you have to keep working hard."

"I will definitely work hard."

"I'll keep an eye on you."

After chatting with Hao Jia and the others for a while, Zhao Xinyu went to the table where his grandfather Meng Lie and his friends were sitting. He nodded to Beiming Burial and Beiming Celestial Burial. Of course they understood what Zhao Xinyu meant. So the two of them also smiled lightly.

After pouring the wine, Zhao Xinyu raised his glass and took a sip with everyone. When he sat down, Meng Lie looked at him and took a deep breath, "Xinyu, those things in Gaoli are jumping around happily now. They protested and made your third grandfather choke. Go back, someone within them has already suggested breaking off diplomatic relations with us to threaten you into submission."

Zhao Xinyu does not

He shook his head and said, "The person who made this suggestion must be mentally retarded. Don't they know what their situation is? They wouldn't be able to survive this winter without us."

When Zhao Xinyu said this, Meng Lie and Hao Yuntian couldn't help but feel happy, "Don't forget that they also have a master."

"They will always be puppets. We have been too merciful these years, which allowed them to push forward. Once they catch their seven inches, they will kneel down, and his master can make him Chinese medicine." , Traditional Chinese medicine in other countries is making progress, but they have been stagnant, and even their masters can't save them."

Meng Lie took a deep breath, "What you said makes sense. With our current economic strength, we don't need to be afraid of Goryeo. What's more, they are now very dependent on us. However, his master has many accomplices. Once they United..."

"Grandpa, when they don't wear a pair of pants, they always swarm when they bite someone. What impact did the sanctions a few years ago have on us? It's them who are affected. Now we are no longer the Qing government a hundred years ago. We don't have any influence at all." We need to be wary of them, we will not bully others, but we will not let others bully us either."

"This requires an economic foundation."

Zhao Xinyu's eyes narrowed slightly, "As long as the Dijun Group is here, there is no problem with money. Grandpa and Third Grandpa say, as long as they dare to participate in this matter, then sell the bonds. I don't care if they let them reproduce their original blackness." Thursday."

"The money in your hand?"

"All the money I get is in my hands. They have no control over it. Besides, a large part of the benefits I have distributed over the years are gold. I am afraid of what they will do."

"Gold?" Hao Yuntian and even Zhang Zhan and Hao Jia at the next table were stunned.

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "I have been hoarding gold over the years. I dare not say too much, but it is at least several thousand tons. Even I have thousands of tons in my hands."

Hao Yuntian, Zhang Zhan, and Hao Jia couldn't help but grin. Gold is a strategic material. Gold is sold in every city, but the price is much higher than the reserve. It is precisely because of this that although there is gold for sale on the market, But they are all jewelry, and it is difficult to actually get the gold needed for reserves.

They knew that Zhao Xinyu was rich, but they didn't expect that Zhao Xinyu had been secretly hoarding gold over the years, and now he could use thousands of tons of gold in his hands.

"Okay, your words are enough."

Zhao Xinyu smiled lightly, "If necessary, I can collect all the gold from the villagers of Hongshiya and Xihanling."