Year after year, the last year has passed, a new beginning, parents embarked on the journey again, Liu Wenjing personally sent them on the train in Qiongzhou.

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The countryside is gradually disappearing, and the cities are opening up with the unscrupulous devouring of blood.

At the same time as the rural areas disappeared, there was a new model, the peasants called this farm, settled by big capital, centralized land, and concentrated planting.

In Xinglong Village, there were also some slippery people who drove high-end bridge cars, which made the rural dirt roads dusty.

Liu Wenjing accompanied the old village chief to receive him warmly——!

It was a big-bellied man, with the Mediterranean Sea on his head and a Nile crocodile on his feet, who seemed to be a very successful man, and got out of the car and began to point out the country-

"Haha! You are-Lao Liu, the road in your village is too bad, so I have a feeling of traveling through time and space——! and I thought it was ——! in the countryside in the last century" Successful people are different, without the slightest sense of rustiness, holding the old village chief's hand and talking loudly, showing great affection.

"I'm friends with your second boy, and I heard him say that you have a lot of land in your village, and you also want to build a farm and earn some money to spend!" the man said.

The old village chief smiled all over his face: "Hey! Boss Li finally saw you, my second child called before and talked about you, and the old man also thanked Boss Li for taking care of the children" The old village chief was very happy, and told the village chief and grandmother to cook, and personally took Boss Li to guide the country.

It is true that Xinglong Village is a large agricultural village, and there is a lot of cultivated land in the village, and now more than 90 percent of the labor force in the village has gone to the city, and it is still mixing very well, and it has earned a lot of money, so it is not willing to go back to the village to make hard-earned money from the soil.

A large amount of land has been abandoned and left barren.

The old village chief is a discerning person, I heard that there are rich people in the city, like the rural environment, think that there is less pollution, the air is good, so he asked his son to help inquire to see if it is possible to attract money or something.

No, Boss Li is here, it is said that Boss Li is very rich, he is a big tyrant who started in the mining industry, and his son can be the head of the upper section or this person helps, so the old village chief is very enthusiastic, and even Liu Wenjing is thrown aside.

Liu Wenjing smiled helplessly, didn't follow, went home alone, took the fishing rod, carried the book, and went fishing.

Wanting to build a farm, Liu Wenjing smiled at the car at the head of the village.

There are really such naïve people these days, and they really think that the farm is so easy to build, it seems that it has been poisoned by some online novels;

Where is there such a good service in farming, otherwise there are so many people who yearn for city life, and do everything possible to get a piece of paper in the city.

There is no stability without agriculture, no business and no wealth; this is summed up by thousands of years in ancient times;

Agriculture is the root of everything, the bottom of the pyramid, and now the pyramid is almost crooked, and the base is almost unable to bear the superstructure.

Liu Wenjing's eyes were confused, confused by the land behind him——!

Is it worth it to give the land to these people who don't care about grains?

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"Haha-old Uncle Liu, I think this place is good, according to the contract price you have here, I will cover all these lands——!" Boss Li's face was flushed, and there was a strong smell of wine wafting from the place where he walked by——!

"Hiccup——! I'm going to contract for ten years, no, no, no—for twenty years, Lao Tzu wants to build a big farm, and then build a farm, and I'll call it "Meimei Farm" after I've named it."

The old village chief also drank too much, but at this moment he walked like a tiger, as if he was several years younger.

Boss Li left, and left in a car—poof—and soon the express sent a contract——!

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Today, the village is rarely lively, many people in the city have returned, gathered in the courtyard of the old village chief's house, talking and laughing, men are wearing clothes and pants of several hundred yuan, and women are dressed up and dare not recognize each other; especially the little daughter-in-law and big girl, the little hot pants are worn, how short and how short, and the smell of various perfumes on her body makes Liu Wenjing feel good that she has arrived in Times Square.

"Jing! you're here too, Uncle told you-" The local sound is familiar and unfamiliar, and Liu Wenjing looked at it carefully for a long time.

"Uncle Geng Ming——! you came back——! you came to land money!" Liu Wenjing recognized this person, remembering that when he was a child, Uncle Geng Ming also taught him how to distinguish bean seedlings and weeds, at that time, Uncle Geng Ming's clothes were no more than twenty, and he still didn't know how long he had been wearing them; Now his hair is meticulous, and he is wearing a new dress of several hundred yuan, which makes Liu Wenji dare not recognize him.

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A grain of millet is planted in the spring, and 10,000 seeds are harvested in the autumn; from spring to autumn, as the temperature drops, the autumn is received.

Liu Wenjing carried the sickle and went around her two acres of land, but she had no choice but to accept the grains;

Liu Wenjing scratched his head helplessly: "What I meow is not the material for farming!", indeed Liu Wenjing still remembers when he was a child, when he went to the field to weed, he always couldn't tell which was the seedling and which was the weed, and sometimes the seedling was removed, leaving the weeds in a row, because he was ridiculed by his uncles and aunts for this matter.

It is also because of this that he studied hard and went to school, because he was afraid that he would starve to death by farming.

Boss Li came, driving a small car, dusty, and now he is very happy, this year the sky is beautiful, and the 3,000 acres of onions he planted have a bumper harvest——!

Last year, the price of onions was very good, eight or nine cents a catty, if the price remained unchanged, how could he earn millions of dollars on his 3,000 acres of land.

"Haha——! Brother Wenjing, is this swollen! Oops! The grass is full of bean seedlings!" Boss Li, his fat hand wrapped around Liu Wenjing's shoulder, giggling, the two of them were next to each other, they were already familiar with each other, and Liu Wenjing didn't care about the harmless joke.

"Oh, Boss Li, congratulations! This year's harvest is a bumper harvest, but you have to have a good meal!" Liu Wenjing looked at the onions that were constantly being put away, and admired this fat man very much, but he didn't expect that he really had two strokes and actually planted cash crops.

"The onions are good, the yield is high, they can be exported, the big ones are sold to country E, the small ones are sold to country R, and the ones that don't slip through to country H are grunted, and they don't worry about selling!" Boss Li is very happy, this year's harvest, how can he not be happy.