The villagers need to pick the stones themselves, and the spiritual seeds and fields after planting also need to be served by the villagers themselves. She just helps to arrange the array. The Yellow level high-level array is easy for her.

She deserved 60% of the profits.

But the village head is also a stubborn temper. He doesn't approve of Lu Zijia's profit as long as 30%.

The last person takes a step back and the profit is fifty-five cents.

The village head still felt that Lu Zijia suffered a great loss by five or five points. He just did it when he saw that Lu Zijia's attitude was firm and counterproductive, which caused Lu Zijia's disgust.

After everything was discussed, the village head, who was already the old man, left Shi Han's house with wind at his feet.

The villagers who have been waiting anxiously under the Millennium tree in the center of the village can't help but get nervous when they see the village head coming back. Looking at the eyes of the village head, it's burning.

"How's the village head? "Sir?"

"Yes, village head, did you promise to help us arrange a gathering array?"

"Village head, did you tell your husband that it's OK to arrange a gathering array of half an mu for us?"

"Yes, village head, if one mu of land is not enough, half an mu of land is also good. After all, there is no need to be ridiculed by other villages."

Listening to the people's gossip, the village head waved his hand in awe, indicating that everyone was quiet.

Seeing the village head's serious appearance, they were more worried.

After the people were quiet, the village head stroked his beard and said with a happy smile, "Sir agreed, and the scope is not only one mu of land, but the land of the whole village."

"What? The land of our whole village? This, this is the real village head? Don't make us happy! "

"Yes, village head, you can't joke about such a thing!"

It's not that the villagers don't trust the village head enough, but that their village head likes to joke with them sometimes, which makes them feel helpless many times.

The village head is not unhappy. After all, it's really incredible.

If he hadn't talked to Lu Zijia himself, he would doubt the authenticity of this great good thing.

"I didn't make you bastards happy, sir. That's what he said."

Under the eager gaze of the people, the village head still spoke slowly, which made the villagers sweat.

A quarter of an hour later, the village head finally explained what he had talked to Lu Zijia.

"Sir, it's really different from other array mages."

"Yes, we are lucky to meet Mr. stone village!"

"Village head, let's talk about it. You'd better change your habit of speaking slowly. If you're so slow next time, you'll really worry us to death."

"Yes, village head, you almost suffocated me just now."

The village head was in a good mood, and did not care about their face to face Tucao. "You kids make complaints about me. I haven't packed you for a long time, I haven't packed it yet, have I?"

"No, we don't dare."

"Yes, yes, aren't we discussing with the village head?"

"By the way, village head, what about Shi Rong's family? Will they be involved? "

"Village head, let's not say that Wang Chunhua offended Mr. Wang, but that Wang Chunhua's family is not good. They can certainly do such things as revenge with the hand and eat inside out.

Sir is kind enough to help our village. We can't add congestion to sir. "