C12: Planted a cash cow

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     "Nine Yin Zhenjing?"

   "Nine Suns?"

   "Shaolin 72 stunts?"

   Around four in the afternoon, Jiang He came to the print shop at the entrance of the village.

   The lady of the print shop's slightly beautiful face was full of surprise, staring at Jiang He with a kind of "caring for mentally retarded" eyes, and said: "Xiao Jiang, why are you printing these things?"

   We all belong to the same village and we know each other.

   The owner of this print shop is surnamed Wang. He says it is a print shop. In fact, a printer copier is installed in the supermarket, which is convenient for the villagers and can also increase some extra income.

   Jianghe smiled, and said: "Wang Sao, you can print it out for me, it's not that you don't give you money."

   It's all about this, and the boss's wife is not good at saying anything, and immediately began to copy and print it from the Internet.

   Jiang He was standing in front of the print shop, watching the traffic outside.

   Jinyintan Village is close to the urban area, and the entrance of the village is the main road leading directly to the urban area. This road is a provincial road with a lot of traffic. Especially today, there are many police and military vehicles on the road.

  Jianghe even saw a convoy, all with military licenses on them, dragging trucks and trucks of cargo past.

The proprietress of the print shop also took a look outside and said: "I heard that the army is going to build a military district and a military factory on our side of Lingzhou City. Isn't there an army site in Huangshawo Village next door? There are many acres, all of which have to be developed, and the project is very large. Your brother Wang ran to find out if he could subcontract some work."

"Oh?"

   Jianghe's eyes flashed.

   Has the military already begun operations?

   "Xiao Jiang, it's done printing. There are 88 pages in total. If you print more, you can count it as fifty cents per page."

   "I will get some more snacks and settle the bill together."

  Jianghe took two boxes of instant noodles, a pack of dried noodles, and bought some melon seeds, spicy strips, pickled pepper chicken feet, and planned to go back to improve his taste buds. Cucumber every day, I was so vomiting!

   Scanning WeChat, Jiang He hummed a small song and returned home.

   He chose a technique that didn't require True Qi to cultivate, but he didn't respond.

   "System, what's going on?"

   "Since the host farm level is Lv1, currently only two martial arts can be planted. Please try again after the host raises the farm level to Lv2."

   Lying...

   Jianghe almost spit out old blood.

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