C41 The Golden Rice Fields

Lin Tian was a little surprised. It seemed like many years had passed since he had used a pen to write.

"I'm a farmer, what use do I have for this pen?"

Pei Lei smiled and said, "It's for you to sign. You need a good pen to sign a contract with me."

Lin Tian smiled silently. As an expert in the business world, Pei Lei always reminded him to cooperate with her