Xu Hu obeyed Zhang Liang's words, and quickly gathered all the workers to start planting potatoes.

Potatoes do not require seeds and are very simple to grow.

Just cut the potatoes that Zhang Liang has in his hands into granules and throw them in the soil.

"Poor again!"

Zhang Liang found that the balance on his account was only two million.

In the past, two million was definitely a huge amount of money for him, but now he found that if he did something casually, it would cost millions, and two million was really not a lot of money now.

"Liangzi, the villagers of the land have been evenly distributed for you, you can now arrange for the planting of fruit trees, where are the saplings of your fruit trees? ”

After experiencing the fish pond incident, Liu Xiaodong was very concerned about Zhang Liang's affairs.

Because there are crops in the field, Zhang Liang now wants to plant fruit trees, and some crops need to be harvested first.

"Uncle, you go and get busy with you first, and the fruit tree will come back in the afternoon!"

Zhang Liang patted his head and secretly said that he had forgotten about it.

"Okay, remember to call me then!"

Liu Xiaodong left with a smile on his cigarette stick.

Zhang Liang went home and found an axe, went to the orchard behind, and began to cut down fruit trees.

"Ryoko, this fruit tree is not good, what are you cutting it for?"

Zhang Feng heard the sound in the back room and ran over to stop Zhang Liang.

"Grandpa, no matter how long this fruit tree grows, it will tear off the tiles in the back room of the house, you see that this covers the window, and the light in the house is not good. ”

Zhang Liang knew that his grandfather felt sorry for the fruit trees and money, but he didn't really cut down these fruit trees, but planned to cut them down and cut them into small pieces to use as fruit tree saplings.

There is water in the painting, and there is no worry that the fruit tree saplings will not survive.

"Aren't we going to move to a new house, what do you care about his old house? Don't cut these fruit trees, you can't cut them, but they're all money, you don't save more money now, how can you get people to cross the door in the future?" Zhang Feng greeted and left directly.

Zhang Liang was speechless!

Grandpa is now inseparable from Yang Siqian in three sentences.

"Lu Zheng, you come to cut down the tree!"

Zhang Liang took another Qi knife out of the house and called Lu Zheng as well.

Lu is cutting trees, and he is cutting branches.

After tossing for an afternoon, Zhang Liang found that he had only made 10,000 fruit seedlings.

Two hundred acres of land, more than 130,000 square meters, according to every four square meters of one fruit tree, also need 40,000 fruit seedlings.

Zhang Liang didn't have time to toss, so he simply threw the Qi knife to Qi Renxing, who cut the seedlings and Lu Zheng cut the trees.

The dignified young master of the Lu family and his bodyguards have now become Zhang Liang's tree cutters.

The tree that is made into the fruit tree sapling, Zhang Liang will bring it into the painting space.

It wasn't until roots grew in the painting space that he took out the seedlings again.

This is to create an illusion for the villagers, otherwise everyone will find that his fruit trees can be directly made into seedlings, and I am afraid that someone will come to steal the trees in the middle of the night.

For three days in a row, Lu Zheng and Qi Renxing were busy from dawn to dark, tired like dogs.

The two of them were originally martial artists, and they had a lot of food, but now with high-intensity exercise, the amount of food has doubled again.

At least five fish should be in the stomachs of the two people at each meal, and the few old chickens left in the family also went into the stomachs of the two people.

The two of them work, and Zhang Liang naturally will not be stingy with food.

"Zhang Liang, what's the matter?"

After cutting down the tree and making it into seedlings, Lu Zheng threw the axe in front of Zhang Liang with resentment and anger.

"Don't look at me like that, make me feel like I've given up from the beginning!"

Facing Lu Zheng's eyes, Zhang Liang shuddered, "Don't say that you haven't gained anything in the past three days, feel your body yourself!"

Lu Zheng was busy from morning to night in the past three days, and he was almost tired and paralyzed at night, and he fell asleep after eating, and he didn't feel his body carefully at all.

Now that I heard Zhang Liangyi say, I began to feel my body.

"Wo Cao, cyclone, there's a cyclone in my body!"

Lu Zheng was so excited that he wanted to hug Zhang Liang, but found that Zhang Liang's eyes were not right, so he retreated and hugged Qi Renxing and screamed.

"How did you do that?"

Excited, Lu Zheng asked curiously.

"You have taken too many tonics, these tonics have formed resistance in your body, like mud stuffed in a water pipe, if you don't do strenuous exercise, these medicinal properties can't be dissipated, how can you form a cyclone?"

Zhang Liang rolled his eyes, Lu Zheng didn't understand such a simple truth.

Even if Lu Zheng doesn't understand, the Lu family is so rich and invites a master of martial arts, don't you understand this truth?

He was really right, a modern martial artist's understanding of qi is really too shallow, and the longevity formula he cultivated is not a system at all, so naturally he is not as clever as his longevity technique.

"You seem to have a point!"

Lu Zheng muttered.

Qi Renxing next to him also fell into contemplation, he didn't realize at all that his current strength was actually improving.

Of course, his strength is not because of sports, but because he has eaten Zhang Liang's good things every day recently, such as Zhang Liang's vegetables, fish, chicken, fruits, etc., which has the energy to paint.

"Well, since you've condensed the cyclone, you can leave!" Zhang Liang waved his hand impatiently.

"Okay, then goodbye, no, never again!"

Lu Zheng has now condensed the cyclone, and he can learn martial arts well when he goes back, he doesn't need to stay in the countryside anymore, and if he stays here, he has to be a free labor force for Zhang Liang every day, so he won't do it.

After finishing speaking, Lu Zheng greeted Qi Renxing and got into the car directly.

"Young master, I don't feel like I'm right!"

Qi Renxing muttered while driving: "It makes sense that you haven't worked hard for a few days to condense the cyclone, but my strength has also improved, and my strength has definitely not improved because I have worked for a few days, I feel that it may be a problem with water and food." ”

He is a real martial arts practitioner, and sometimes the intensity of martial arts practice in a day is more than this labor intensity, but he has not seen how to improve his strength.

After staying here with Zhang Liang for a few days, he found that his strength had improved a lot.

It can't be about labor.

There are two ways for martial artists to improve their strength, the first way is to practice martial arts, and the second way is to eat precious Chinese medicinal materials.

Just like Lu Zheng, he wanted to condense the cyclone by eating good things, but he went into a misunderstanding.

Now that Qi Renxing's strength is improving, it can't be the reason for practicing martial arts, the only explanation is that the food is terrible.

Thinking that Zhang Liang's water was delicious and the food was delicious, he had a bold guess.

"Can't it, his food and water can be compared to precious medicinal herbs?" Lu Zheng was a little unconvinced.

"I don't think it's wrong, so, you wait, I'll steal some of his vegetables and go back, and you let people do the test, won't there be a result then?"

Qi Renxing parked the car on the side of the road and returned to the village.

Soon, he stole a cabbage bigger than a basin and returned to the car, and quickly drove away.