Chapter 494: Binglang Field Patrol

After Ling Wenjiao finished speaking, she turned around and went to the betel nut field, followed her with three legs and walked a few steps, and soon jumped up again.

The current betel nut field looks very clean, that is, bare, and the rows of betel nut seedlings planted in the ground have not yet shown their sense of existence.

Now that all the seedlings in the fields have been planted, I can only water them every day, and there is nothing else to do.

So after the seedlings were planted, except for Zhao Ting and a few people who remained here, the other people sent by Meng Yu had already left.

Now Zhao Ting and the others have nothing to do every day, either sleeping in the wooden house or wandering around the nearby mountains.

Ling Wenjiao turned around the betel nut field twice, and didn't see any problems, almost the first betel nut seedlings had traces of watering.

Now it's time for them to grow naturally.

After Ling Wenjiao finished turning, she returned to the wooden house, and Zhao Ting and the others had already started to make a fire and cook in the pot.

"Brother Wen, do you want to have dinner before leaving?" After seeing her come back, Gao Hongyun, who was outside the house, looked at her and asked.

Ling Wenjiao shook her head: "No, I have to go to see the other two pieces of land in a while, and I have to go far away tomorrow, so I won't compensate you for drinking." Look at the point, don't get drunk, look into the field. ”

Now there is no big problem with the betel nut seedlings going to the ground, the problem is to guard them, and you can't let the people who herd cattle and sheep in the surrounding villages put the cattle and sheep in, because those goats will gnaw the leaves of the betel nut seedlings, and the betel nut seedlings will definitely die once they are gnawed by the sheep, and the second is to prevent others from pulling out the betel nut seedlings and going back to plant them themselves.

It is said that rural people are simple, but not all rural people are simple, and some village bullies are very annoying. They like to do that kind of immoral thing, and it's not enough to call the police, but the things they do are particularly disgusting.

Therefore, when the betel nut field that has just been planted and the betel nut bears fruit, someone must guard the betel nut garden day and night.

There are betel nut fields at home here, and many of them can see a small wooden house or bamboo hut built in the betel nut orchard to live in.

This is also why Ling Wenjiao asked a few of them to come to live in this betel nut garden, and now they are people, and she is going to bring Mia and Little Bit to see the garden later.

When the time comes, let Ah Kun teach the puppies and train them.

Take a pitbull to see the betel nut garden, probably she is the first person...... Obviously, if she trains well and then takes it to a dog fighting competition, it is estimated that she can make a lot of money.

I don't know if I will drown her with saliva after letting people in the dog fighting world know......

Before leaving, Ling Wenjiao took a few red envelopes, stuffed one into each of them, and said, "Happy New Year, I wish everyone a smooth work in the new year, all of them have cigarettes and alcohol." ”

Zhao Ting and the others were a little embarrassed to cry and laugh with this red envelope, they knew that this was the red envelope that Ling Wenjiao gave them as the boss, but the fact that they were stuffed with red envelopes by a boss who was younger than them made several big men always feel a little unbearable on their faces.

But it doesn't seem appropriate not to accept it, and if you don't accept it, it's equivalent to slapping the boss in the face......

However, after only hesitating for a second or two, they nodded and replied, "Thank you, boss." ”

Then after Ling Wenjiao left, she opened the red envelope and took a look.

"Oh ho, Brother Wen is so generous!" each red envelope was stuffed with a renminbi with the heads of four bigwigs.

A red envelope with 100 banknotes, the first time they received such a big red envelope. When they followed Meng Yu in the city, the red envelopes they received were all ten or twenty yuan, and the maximum was fifty yuan...... And the odds are very small.

After reading the amount in the red envelope, several people laughed happily: "I have money to buy cigarettes again!"

"Our little boss seems to be really rich!" I don't know if I should say that this little boss is generous or that she is stupid? Aren't normal businessmen all stingy and calculating? Give a red packet, and it is generally good to give ten yuan.

What's more, they still have red envelopes when they don't have any wages now, which is really good.

"Don't look at her young age, that's someone who Brother Meng can't even mess with, and people who can buy so much land and grow so many betel nuts will definitely not have less money. Zhao Ting said lightly.

It's not stupid for her to give this profit, this is buying favors.

On the other side, Ling Wenjiao drove out of the mountain, running happily behind the car on three legs.

Ling Wenjiao went to the second piece of betel nut to take a look, and then went to the third area, and after seeing the three pieces, it was already dark.

The three legs finally sat down in the back seat of her and stiffened their tongues.

When Ling Wenjiao returned home, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

As soon as she arrived at the door, the puppies rushed out and barked at her again. There was also a particularly fierce one that pounced directly on Ling Wenjiao's feet, grabbing her feet and gnawing them.

Ling Wenjiao pushed it away with her foot and said to Mia, "Mia, can you take care of your cub?"

Mia just looked up at her, and then ignored it.

When the three cats saw her back, they went home from work.

Ling Wenjiao looked at the golden jackal downstairs and saw it quietly hiding behind the pillar.

For dinner, Ling Wenjiao couldn't buy it when she came back to the market at this time, but fortunately, Ling Wenjiao bought a lot of vegetables in the morning and came back, so she took the morning's vegetables to cook.

But because of Du Xiguang's terrible cooking skills, Ling Wenjiao didn't allow him to do it, lest he spoil the ingredients.

The three cats also killed the other chicken in the afternoon, because Ling Wenjiao told him before leaving, if she didn't come back at five or six o'clock, then ask him to help deal with the other live chicken first.

After all, she still has a bunch of real and fake dogs to feed here......

The three cats have no fluctuations in their hearts for this state of luxury dog raising now, and calmly help slaughter chickens.

As for why Ling Wenjiao didn't let Du Xiguang help, because Du Xiguang is a magical kitchen handicap! Let him kill the chicken, the chicken can fly outside from the kitchen window with a crooked neck and a whole body of blood!! let him kill the fish, he can kill his own hand as a fish.

After seeing the extent of Du Xiguang's hand handicap, Ling Wenjiao now felt that he just couldn't let him into the kitchen!

He can only go into the operating room, not the kitchen!

At night, the three cats just boiled the chicken, so when Ling Wenjiao came back, a pot of chicken soup and clear soup had already been cooked in the pot, and most of the chicken was still in the pot.

The remaining small half was reserved for the golden jackal downstairs for dinner.

Ling Wenjiao took out the chicken in the pot, chopped off the chicken's head, and threw it to the three legs who were squatting beside him and drooling.

The three legs caught the chicken's head in one bite, then turned around and ran downstairs to find a place to eat on his stomach.

Ling Wenjiao chopped the chicken and put it on a plate, adjusted the sauce, and then fried two more green vegetables, and quickly made dinner.

She divided the chicken soup into two parts, one for people to drink, and one for the dog to make rice.

Ling Wenjiao only gave a few dogs a New Year's Day today, so that they could eat and drink enough.

As for Du Xiguang, he looked at a few dogs, and always felt that he had eaten Ling Wenjiao's chicken because of the light of these dogs.