There are spacious and comfortable tatami mats in the lounge area, thick woolen blankets on the wooden floor, a wooden bar in the innermost part, and a staggered display case in the back, the lattice is filled with glassware with a variety of nuts, beautifully packaged sweets, beautifully shaped biscuits, raisins, chocolate chips, fluffy marshmallows......

There is a wide variety.

Computers, projections, and USB flash drives have copied a large number of TV dramas, movies, variety shows, generators, and ...... Everything is complete.

On either side of the large tatami mats, on one side is a projection, and below is a row of low cabinets, where coffee machines, expensive coffee beans in glassware, juicers, soy milk machines, ice machines, and Janing's favorite Coke.

On the other side, there is a large bookshelf with a variety of books, and a refrigerator is placed next to the bookshelf.

In the middle of the coffee table, the freshest and brightest flowers are inserted in an artistic vase, and there is always a pot of washed fruit on the coffee table.

Snacks from different planes...... To create a modern recreation area, after coming a few times, Jian Ning slowly came to Jiang Yihua's side, in addition to the time to manage the fruit forest, farming is tired, and he is also willing to come here to stay when he takes a break.

Jiang Yihua's various arrangements can be said to be hooking up with Jian Ning with his life.

After waking up for a while, Jian Ning went to the bathroom to wash up, came back and picked a movie to play with great interest, then raised his head and ordered, "Set the meal." ”

As the two got along and became more and more intimate, Jian Ning instructed Jiang Yihua to come handy.

Jiang Yihua: "I made a few desserts that you like to eat, do you want to eat dessert first?"

Jian Ning shook her head: "Eat after dinner." ”

"Good. Jiang Yihua curled the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that overwhelmed all beings.

Jian Ning twisted her head to stare at the projection, resisting temptation.

The next day, Jian Ning, who had eaten and drunk enough, went to the health center to find Dr. Song, who had been learning from Dr. Song to concoct various medicinal herbs during the day.

"This is the last process, when will we go up the mountain?" As soon as Jian Ning left, Dr. Song chased and asked the date of going up the mountain.

"The day after tomorrow. Jian Ning also wants to go into the mountains as soon as possible to make a career, this will be the beginning of August, and the wild fruits in the mountains will be ripe in ten days and a half months, and the harvest period will be almost ushered in with the grain in the field, and then there will be an autumn hunt, and the schedule is full.

"Then I'll pack the medicinal herbs at night, and you can take them to the town early tomorrow morning and send them to Guanling County." "One old and one young discussed, and the medicinal materials were sent to Guanling County to ask Jiang Yihua to deal with and sell, and they used the excuse that they wanted to go to Guanling County to sell medicinal materials and disappear for a few days.

"Okay, you go to the captain at night to open a letter of introduction, and make sure that they don't get suspicious and stop us from entering the mountain. "As for the medicinal materials, you don't need to send them, just bring them to the farming space and hand them over to Jiang Yihua directly, and even the postage will be saved.

The next day, of course, Jian Ning did not go to the town, but rushed to the gorge with his family, and when everyone was looking for fruit groves that day, Jian Ning left the crowd and went to the gorge, and the wheat and cotton of the thorn forest should be harvested.

After planting the land at the mouth of the gorge, I don't plan to continue planting this season, and it is time-consuming and laborious to toss back and forth, so it is better to plant a few acres of land in the farming space.

Yes, this time when I came to Xiakou to harvest wheat and cotton, except for Liu Guilan and a few little babies, Jian Ning almost called all the big families to harvest in one day.

A few acres of cotton, a few acres of wheat, more than a dozen people work hard for a day, and there is no big problem.

The main thing is that the wheat and beans only need to be cut and do not need to be post-processed, and Jian Ning plans to receive the space to dry and thresh with a machine, so the workload is not large.

Wheat and beans are easy to harvest, with a wave of the sickle, a large piece can be cut in a while, threshing is more troublesome, since the threshing process is saved, the work is several times faster.

Although Jian Ning came to the mouth of the gorge to irrigate from time to time, it was not as good as the natural rain, and the harvest was reduced by two percent compared to expectations.

There was little rain, but sugar cane was a blessing in disguise, and there was plenty of sugar.

The wheat and beans were cut and piled up in the cave, and they were cut in the middle of the morning, and it took a little more time to pick cotton, and in the evening, there were more than two acres of land left.

I can only come up again tomorrow.

Before the work was finished, it was difficult for Jian Ning to turn the wheat beans into nothing, and temporarily store them in the cave.

After two days of continuous work, the grain harvest at the mouth of the gorge was completed, and several acres of sugarcane fields were to be harvested.

Sugar cane is not harvested until the next month.

When leaving the mouth of the gorge, Jian Ning cut a few sugarcanes and brought them back to the family's baby, and the old lady turned her head to stare at the cave in three steps, looking extremely worried: "Are you sure Xiao Jiang will call someone to collect grain tomorrow?"

"Sure! You've asked a million times, don't worry, I sent him a telegram. "It's inconvenient to threshh in the mountains, and so much grain can't be brought back to the village to dry, Jian Ning just used the excuse that Jiang Yihua was trying to find a way to threshing and drying them and pulling them back, but in fact, Jian Ning had already received all the grain into the space.

The grain at the mouth of the gorge was stored in the warehouse, and Jian Ning was relieved and boldly stepped into the mountains with Dr. Song to dig medicinal materials.

On this day, there was no cloud and no wind, and the golden sun tirelessly shone on the earth.

In the morning, the two of them just found a clump of gastrodia under a broken gap, and when they climbed up the gap, they found that the sky had changed.

The clouds were a strange rusty red, and a faint blood-red spread over the mountains and forests, enveloping the heavens and the earth, and a few muffled thunders came from far and near.

Doctor Song sat on the gap and thumped his legs, looking up at the sky with some blankness.

The wind blew up.

Jian Ning took a step back and climbed up, her intuition was not good, she carried the back basket with one hand, and the back collar of Dr. Song with the other, and ran all the way: "Go back to the cave." ”

After entering the old forest, the two first found a small cave as a foothold, and carried the medicinal materials collected during the day back to the cave for the first step of dehydration, so as not to be too heavy to transport down the mountain.

"Girl, let me down, I'll run by myself." Dr. Song also realized that something was wrong.

Jian Ning's breath panted slightly: "You can't run as fast as me." ”

Two hundred meters away from the cave, hail fell from the sky, and the egg-sized hail smashed on people's heads, making people dizzy, even if Jian Ning ran into the cave at a speed of 100 meters, several bags were smashed on his head, not to mention Doctor Song, his neck was about to be smashed.

He lay on the ground, touching his neck and stunned.

Why does it hail in the summer......

After taking a breath, Jian Ning picked up the ice lump in the back basket, threw it out of the cave, and lit a fire.

The two sat opposite each other by the fire, looked at each other, and were silent, obviously thinking of the grain in the field under the mountain, the egg-sized hail crackled and smashed for more than an hour, and the grain in the field was the end, obviously.

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