As soon as she got out of the clothing area, Zeng Xiaoyun said to her younger brother sincerely: "Xiaopeng, you are awesome!

"I don't like these second-class nouveau riche the most, and I think the whole world is theirs with a few stinky money!" Zeng Xiaopeng said indignantly.

"Xiaopeng, where did you get so much money?"

After a few words, he couldn't say it clearly, Zeng Xiaopeng casually found a reason: "I went to Le'an Town, Fuyang County last month, and picked up a leak in the market." ”

Zeng Xiaoyun knew that her brother was keen on antiques and collecting, and the corner of the small room was stuffed with bottles and jars, bronze ceramics, and she didn't know if it was true or not, this time she finally got a genuine product worth a lot of money, and she was also happy for her brother!

Therefore, Zeng Xiaoyun didn't ask any more, and the sister and brother walked towards the bedding area.

Zeng Xiaopeng figured in his heart: Except for the 18,000 coats he bought just now, the balance on the gold card is still more than 249,000, and it seems that the remaining balance last time is more than 67,000, and Old Man Dong didn't move at all, and charged 200,000 yuan on the card.

Thinking that her sister is usually careful and thrifty, and her work is not smooth, even if she occasionally goes to work for a few months, in addition to her own living expenses, the rest of the money is remitted home to supplement the family's daily expenses, but she is reluctant to buy a decent dress.

Zeng Xiaopeng was heartbroken, and said to Zeng Xiaoyun: "Sister, do you have a bank card?"

Hearing his younger brother's sudden question, Zeng Xiaoyun didn't know what to do, and replied casually:

"Yes, I got a bank card when I was working in another province to send money to my family, but now there are only a few dozen yuan in the card. ”

Zeng Xiaopeng said: "Sister, send your bank card number on my mobile phone, I will transfer you 50,000 yuan, you can buy whatever you want, don't tell your mother for the time being." ”

Zeng Xiaoyun stopped, stared at her younger brother in surprise and excitement, didn't know what to say for a while, and nodded vigorously.

Zeng Xiaopeng continued: "Sister, the Furong River Wangjiang Teahouse where you go to work is in the artificial lake in the west of the city, six or seven kilometers away from home, and it is very inconvenient to squeeze the bus. ”

"Thank you, Xiaopeng, when you have money, you think of your sister, and your sister is so happy!"

Zeng Xiaoyun took her brother's hand, shook it vigorously, and then said:

"With this good job, my sister is content, it's really hard to find a suitable and stable job, my sister will work hard, Xiaopeng, don't worry. ”

"Wangjiang Teahouse is the private property of the second head of Jinhong Group, he is an old man who is almost eighty years old, surnamed Dong, he is a very good person, and he is very good to me, you just call him Dong Lao. ”

"Well, I see, I'll do it. ”

Zeng Xiaopeng breathed a sigh of relief, in just a few months, his and his sister's work was finally implemented, and in this big city where everyone struggles and strives for the right to live, we finally have a place!

The next day, still resting at home, Zeng Xiaopeng spent another day tinkering alone in the small room, and finally cleaned up the ivory mat, and the damage to the trimmed brocade was also carefully repaired.

Looking at the mat that was as white as jade, smooth and soft, Zeng Xiaopeng smiled with satisfaction and sighed lightly:

"The royal court, a peerless treasure!"

After a few months of experience after leaving the school, Zeng Xiaopeng deeply realized that the world depends on personal strength, and without your own strength, you are nothing! Starting from scratch is too difficult for a person at the bottom of the city who has no roots!

Jinhong Group's ecological farm is located in Fenglong District, south of Tingcheng City, more than 30 kilometers away from the city, covering an area of more than 1,000 acres, mainly greenhouse vegetables, orchards, nurseries and breeding four major plates, and Zeng Xiaopeng is going to the greenhouse vegetable area.

Ecological farm is a new model of environmental protection and agricultural development, which follows the law of ecological balance, develops and utilizes agricultural natural resources, carries out multi-level, three-dimensional and circular agricultural production, and forms a virtuous cycle of energy and material flow in the ecosystem.

Its operation is the mutual conversion of the energy of the food chain ecosystem, forming a material transfer chain, which is still a value-added chain from an economic point of view.

I have to say that Jinhong Group's decision-making is quite visionary, which is a very promising new industry.

It was a pickup truck that picked up Zeng Xiaopeng to go to the farm, went into the city yesterday to buy supplies, and picked up the newcomer to report to the farm today.

In the mountainous and hilly area, a piece of flat dam stretches for hundreds of acres, surrounded by peaks and peaks, layer upon layer, a wide river meanders through, the water is clear and the mountains are beautiful, and the beauty is breathtaking.

Six huge plaques are embedded in the lush green hills: "Jinhong Ecological Farm." ”

As soon as the pickup truck drove into the intersection of the mountains and the Pingba, Zeng Xiaopeng fell in love with it!

Coming to the greenhouse vegetable area, the endless fields, like huge cotton-like plastic greenhouses, show another unique scenery under the blue sky and white clouds.

The brick house guarding the park is built on a hillside, it is an independent bungalow, a wide drainage ditch slopes down the hillside, standing in front of the small courtyard of the brick house, the entire greenhouse vegetable area can be seen.

The pickup truck driver was a swarthy man in his 40s, the car was parked at the bottom of the hillside, and Zeng Xiaopeng followed the swarthy driver to the brick house on the hillside, carrying a blanket roll and luggage.

"This is Uncle Jin, you will follow him in the future. The swarthy driver pointed to an old man at the stone table in the small courtyard of the brick house.

Jin Bo raised his head slowly, glanced at Zeng Xiaopeng, and said:

"A hairy boy, what can you do, make trouble for me? Dunzi, you go, ask them to smooth out the drainage ditch of shed No. 4 for me today, the winter rain should not be underestimated, I don't follow the flooded greenhouse!"

The swarthy driver said yes and left the courtyard in a hurry.

Looking at the bottles and cans on the stone table, and the cardboard boxes were full of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, Zeng Xiaopeng thought: This old man is really a constant medicine.

Raise your eyes and look at the old man: he is in his fifties, his body looks tough, and he is slightly fat, and his height is not low, but the sickly appearance of his burnt face is obvious, and in this cold and lonely ravine, it is really bitter for this old man.

Zeng Xiaopeng was about to say something, but the old man spoke again:

"The small bed is ready for you, go in and lay it yourself, and when you are done, go downhill to the small vegetable garden to pick some vegetables, and after that, you will make the meal." Uncle Jin instructed, regardless of whether Zeng Xiaopeng wants to cook or not, whether he can cook or not.

Under the coercion of his wonderful mother since childhood, cooking and stir-frying is a piece of cake for Zeng Xiaopeng. When I was in the third grade of primary school, my mother and father were very busy with work at that time, my sister who was in junior high school was far away from school, Zeng Xiaopeng came home from school every day, and the first thing he did was to pry open the honeycomb coal stove, cook rice and stir-fry, and be very busy.

Therefore, hearing Old Man Jin's instructions, Zeng Xiaopeng hummed, carried the cover roll and carried the luggage into the small brick house.

An area of more than 30 square meters, two wooden single beds are placed at both ends of the room, in the middle is a large square table, there is a standing cabinet in the corner, next to the standing cabinet is a small Xiaoice box, next to other bits and pieces of daily necessities, although the furnishings are simple, the room seems very empty, but the whole room is still orderly, neat and pleasant.

Throwing the quilt roll on the empty bed, opening the refrigerator, there were several plastic packaging bags in the freezer room, which contained pork and half a chicken, Zeng Xiaopeng took out a bag of pork and walked out of the room.

There is a small vegetable garden at the foot of the hillside, which is full of varieties and varieties, and it seems that the old man himself took care of it for three meals.

The kitchen was in the other corner of the courtyard, Zeng Xiaopeng held two handfuls of vegetables and went into the kitchen.

The old man Jin at the stone table in the small courtyard was still fiddling with his bottles and cans, and he didn't look at Zeng Xiaopeng.

Kitchen utensils are readily available, gas tanks, stoves, kitchen knives, pressure cookers, rice cookers, pots and pans, and a pair of decorations for living at home.

"Uncle Jin, it's time to eat. Zeng Xiaopeng cooked the meal and stood at the door of the kitchen to greet the old man.

Served on the stone table, the meal was steaming, one meat, two vegetables and one soup, the old man glanced at Zeng Xiaopeng, picked up the chopsticks and took a mouthful of meat and fed it into his mouth, chewed for a while, and said, "It's okay, you can still eat it." ”

An old man and a man were eating, and the old man Jin gave Zeng Xiaopeng a brief introduction to the situation in the greenhouse vegetable area, and finally said:

"We don't work, there are special people to work, we guard this large shed day and night, but no one comes to steal, the main thing is to guard a chicken, duck, pig and rabbit into the greenhouse to spoil vegetables, there are many hares in this mountain. ”

"Are there any wild boars?" Zeng Xiaopeng asked.

Old man Jin glanced at Zeng Xiaopeng strangely, and only replied with two words: "No." ”

Don't look at Old Man Jin's illness, the amount of food is quite large, one person ate two bowls of dry rice, and the three dishes on the small plate were basically eaten by him, Zeng Xiaopeng ate half a bowl of rice, and took a few vegetable leaves in the soup to eat.

"It seems that we will have to do more in the future. Zeng Xiaopeng thought in his heart, cleaning up the dishes, chopsticks and plates.

"Don't save me, but do it hard, rice, flour, oil, gas cans, piers will be brought from the city when you see the sky, chickens, ducks, fish, pork, there are many farms, what you want to eat, it is very convenient. ”

After lunch, Old Man Jin went back to the house and lay down on the bed to take a nap, and the medicine on the stone table was also put into the house.

Standing in front of the small courtyard, looking at the vast fields and mountains and forests and rivers in the distance, and the magnificent vegetable greenhouses, Zeng Xiaopeng's heart fluctuated, and he took a deep breath, and immediately felt that the air in the mountains was refreshing and refreshing.

Zeng Xiaopeng decided to spend an afternoon to go around and stay in the noisy city for a long time, and suddenly found himself in the countryside and fields with beautiful mountains and rivers and pleasant air, which immediately made people feel refreshed

Cool, open your horizons.

"It seems that Old Man Dong asked me to come here to cultivate my self-cultivation and become an immortal. Zeng Xiaopeng thought to himself, and walked down the hillside.