Power of Money

Chapter 1146

While they were talking, someone knocked on the door.

The middle-aged man got up and opened the door. It was the man who had sent Selina to the infirmary.

"There's nothing wrong with people. It's just that they're starved to death," the man said.

"Well, this kind of people can't eat or drink too much. First, make some hot porridge and let her rest in the infirmary for a while. When I'm done here, I'll send them home together," the middle-aged man said.

"But..." The man hesitated. He glanced at Jason and said in a low voice, "We have an order that no outsiders are allowed..."

In fact, he wanted to say that under the order of the Gu family, no outsider was allowed to enter the village, not to mention to stay here.

However, he was interrupted by the middle-aged man's wave. "I know what I'm doing. You can leave now."

After the man left, the middle-aged man turned back, walked to Jason and asked, "What's your name?"

Jason was stunned and said, "Silas."

"Well, my name is Yunnan Feng. You can call me Uncle Feng," the middle-aged man said.

"The Yuns?"

Hearing this, Jason felt a slight wave of emotion in his heart. He thought that the Yun Family had been killed and wounded in the plague. Even with the virus pulse diagnosis that he sent, there were not many people who survived. They needed to rest for a long time before they could fully recover.

But now, it seemed that the village had been allocated for a long time, and the Yun Family had also sent people to station here, so they were not affected by the plague.

"Uncle Feng." Jason stood up and hurriedly called him.

Uncle Feng waved his hand, looked Jason up and down, and said, "Come with me."

Following behind Uncle Feng, Jason left the house and went straight to the rice farm in the middle of the village.

The rice field was not very large, which was about half of the size of the football field.

He was firmly protected by dozens of mud huts in a circular shape in the middle.

If they wanted to enter the rice farm, they had to pass through these mud huts.

Jason even suspected that Harrison's action should have failed. After all, it looked very normal here. Given the destructive power of Harrison's body after the transformation, if there was a battle, the scene should not be so calm.

There were " 342s" pacing back and forth

around.

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"Can you push this millstone?"

Uncle Feng took Jason to the middle of the rice field and pointed to a millstone in the middle of the field.

Jason took a look and said, "I don't know. It's a few hundred pounds. It's not easy to push it."

"Let's give it a try." Uncle Feng said.

Jason nodded and rolled up his sleeves under the attention of the villagers. He put his two hands on the snow-covered millstone and moved forward with all his strength.

With his current strength, he could push the millstone with one hand, or he could easily pick it up with a bit of strength.

But it was too unbelievable.

He controlled the strength and

pushed the millstone hard with both

hands. As he held his breath, his

face turned red. Then his legs

seemed to slide on the ground

because he used too much strength.

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads.

When this scene came into Jason's eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked. What did this mean? Were their power all enough to shake the millstone easily, and were they a little disappointed in him?

Thinking of this, Lou Cheng roared all of a sudden. At the same time, he heard a strange creaking sound and the millstone was shaken by the sound. Then he was pushed half a meter forward.

Everyone opened their eyes in

surprise. Pushing the millstone was completely a small thing for them, but the millstone was hundreds of kilograms heavy. The millstone was covered on the concrete ground, and the friction was extremely great. Even if a strong man came, he would not perform better than Jason.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Jason sat on the ground, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves, and breathed heavily, as if he was about to die.

"It's interesting."

Uncle Feng looked at Jason with interest and asked, "Your strength is not small. You just work on the construction site? No one asked you to do anything else?"

Jason shook his head and continued to gasp, "No,was very strong when I was a child. When I was in junior high school, the adults in the village were not my opponents. They said that was born to do farm work. With me here, I didn't even need to use the old cow. I can do it by myself."

"Ha ha ha!"

A burst of hearty laughter broke out in the village in an instant.

"Inborn divine strength, this is interesting." Uncle

Feng looked at Jason, nodded, and then raised his hand to point at an on-looker youth and said, "Old Ninth, if the two of you were to move your wrist, who would win..."

Uncle Feng wanted to reward Jason with a piece of ancient jade that he had treasured for many years if he won. But when he looked at Jason, he changed his mind.

"Well, you two fight and win two out of three. Whoever wins, will be rewarded with one million yuan in cash. What do you think?"

A million?

When all the villagers heard the number, they immediately curled their lips, especially the young man called Lao Jiu, whose face darkened. Obviously, he didn't care.

Only Jason opened his eyes wide and said with an incredible look, "One million! It's enough for me to build a four-storey villa in my hometown and buy a small car. I'll do it!"