Super Small Farmer

"Master, this place has already been built, are you satisfied with it?"

At this moment, Yamaki Jiro was invited here by chance. Part of the main body construction has been completed, and at least there are places where he can move.

This is also the most advanced content in the entire group project. Now that the work is completed, the person in charge has a slight excitement on his face.

"Yo Xi, good."

Yamaki Jiro looked at the surrounding decorations, which seemed to fit his taste. While looking at it, he kept nodding slightly.

The person in charge felt excited, and it seemed that his work during this period was not in vain. In the future, if Master Yamaki Jiro can help him a little bit, then his future and money will be bright.

"Master Shanmu, you see, the air and environment here are very good."

Seeing Yamagi Jiro walking towards one side of the window, the person in charge hurried to the side and opened the window very flatteringly.

Looking down at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, you can just see the entire construction site. It can give people a feeling of being in control, presumably Young Master Shanmu will definitely like it very much.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Sure enough, as the person in charge thought. Yamaki Jiro looked at the scenery outside and nodded again with satisfaction.

Just when Yamaki Jiro was about to turn around and sit in the boss chair that had been prepared a long time ago, a faint smell slowly spread over.

"Sisi~"

Yamaki Jiro didn't smell it clearly at first, what exactly it smelled like. It just felt very pungent, so Yamaki Jiro moved his nose vigorously with a trace of curiosity. I took a few breaths suddenly, wanting to feel it well.

"vomit!"

But it just happened to be bad, and when Yamaki Jiro was inhaling hard through his nose, the concentration of that stinking smell suddenly skyrocketed.

Yamaki Jiro only felt his head dizzy, his eyes turned black, and his stomach wriggled from an uncontrolled distance. Then, he felt his chest swell violently, and there was a smell in his throat that made him even more disgusting.

After the smell is transmitted to the brain, the stomach can no longer stand it.

Wow~

Yamaki Jiro vomited, vomiting everywhere. The person in charge on one side and others, all smelled the smell. At first they both resisted it, but when Yamakijiro vomited out, the addition of this new foul smell made everyone around him unbearable.

Wow~

Vomit~

The office, which was originally extremely luxuriously decorated, was filled with stench in just this moment!

"Damn, what the **** is going on? Go and check it out for me, why on earth?!"

Someone hurried to the side, closed the windows and door, and turned on the air purifier on one side. He took out his handkerchief in one hand and quickly handed it to Yamaki Jiro.

"Woo~"

After Yamaki Jiro took the handkerchief, he breathed the air greedily. At the same time, someone was very concerned and handed out a glass of water to Yamaki Jiro, and Yamaki Jiro took a few sips.

"Baga, what are you doing? Why are you doing this? I want you to give me an answer in the shortest possible time."

Snapped!

The water glass in his hand was smashed by Yamaki Jiro. What exactly is going on? I'm on the top floor, **** it, how can I smell it here. What about the bottom? !

The person in charge was shaking constantly, and while nodding desperately, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed out.

"Damn it, what the **** is going on? Why is there such a smell? Ah, ah, ah!"

The person in charge was also very angry and angered at the phone, but soon, he heard the reply on the phone.

"Oh~"

After hearing this voice, the person in charge felt his stomach tumble again. He hurriedly pressed his stomach and chest with his hands, trying to suppress it.

"Master, I will check it now, and I will give you the result soon!"

Knowing that it is impossible for the other party to reply to himself on the phone, and if he still stays here and does not act, it is likely that the hot Yamaki Jiro is unhappy.

The person in charge had no choice but to bite the bullet and leave quickly after convicting the crime.

But when he went down and took a look, there were vomiting crowds everywhere. Although some people are already giving out masks, this is not the answer at all.

"Damn it, what the **** is going on?"

The person in charge was furious and roared constantly. But his excitement seems to have forgotten the surrounding environment. The stench rushed into his mouth and nose again.

"Oh~"

What does it mean that if you don't die, you won't die? At this moment, the person in charge is performing this statement perfectly.

"Boss... there is a result!"

It has to be said that the efficiency of Shanmu Group in this respect is quite fast. Just this moment, someone came to report.

"Hurry up?!"

The person in charge took the mask passed by the person next to him in one hand, and while carrying it, he whispered. He didn't dare to move too much, for fear that the disgusting smell would rush in.

"Yes, it is the Lobo Group!"

He never thought that someone would gritted his teeth. This turned out to be made by the Lobo Group, and there was nothing at all on the Lobo Group's side.

When he first learned the news, he himself was blinded. But I checked in the past and it was indeed a ghost made by the Lobo Group.

"Damn it, it turned out to be them. I want detailed information, and all the content, hurry up and give it to me, I'm going to report."

After the person in charge got all the information, he immediately returned to Kamijiro's front.

"Master, I found it, it was made by the Lobo Group. This is an important kind of planting they produce, and it produces such a smell."

The person in charge was extremely respectful, and carefully handed the information in his hand to the desk in front of Yamaki Jiro.

"Baga!"

Yamaki Jiro was very disgusted and waved his hand in front of his nose a few times, as if he could feel the incidental smell of the data in front of him at the moment.

"Now that I know, let someone get rid of it. Damn, Yang Tao, I haven't bothered you, but you have come to provoke me. Damn, you are looking for death!"

Yamaki Jiro roared and didn't even look at the information.

"Master, that is the property of other people's Lobo Group. They have not violated the regulations at all, and, here is China..."

The person in charge was extremely anxious, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Damn it, can't you think of a way?"

Yamamoto Jiro was about to explode, his hands clenched his fists tightly, shaking constantly.

"Master, yes, but people want money!"

The person in charge wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his voice was filled with indignation: "They are blackmail, Hongguoguo's blackmail! They said they can sell these things to us directly, but the price is ten times the original value of this thing. Times..."