The morning sun is extraordinarily brilliant, like a layer of light gold, full of infinite vitality, pouring between the green mountains and green waters of Qingshan Village. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he got up early in the morning, Jiang Feng asked Zhao Mingcheng to take his bank card and go to the bank in the county, and retrieved 40,000 yuan, and then he handed the 40,000 yuan to the village head, Zhao Dashan.

The rest is not his business.

The matter of dividing the money is the business of the village chief.

Zhao Dashan, the village head, is a very qualified village chief for Qingshanzhai, he does things very quickly, and after dividing the money of yesterday's labor, he has already arranged for someone to repair the wooden bridge in the morning.

Qingshan Village is just such a wooden bridge in and out.

Jiang Feng sometimes feels very troublesome, in the future, if he wants to transport goods out, he can only rely on manpower to get out of the village, if he has enough money, he will build a bridge, so that Qingshanzhai is not equal to a closed mountain village.

But that won't be until he makes money.

Whether or not you can make money now depends on how the harvest of these twenty acres of Linggu is, and whether it can be sold at a sky-high price.

Jiang Feng, as usual, went to the greenhouse with Zhao Mingcheng and Jiang Laifu in the morning.

Over there in the greenhouse, the spiritual rice grows very rapidly, after the flowering period, the rice has begun to take shape, that is, it has begun to enter the milk maturity period, and the heavy spiritual valley hangs on the rice stalk, which is very spectacular.

And that acre of cabbage has already begun to be harvested and eaten.

A few days ago, Zhao Ruhe personally made a stir-fried choy sum, the most ordinary method, can not suppress the taste of this top ingredient, the white jade crystal like choy sum, beautiful to see, the whole family is full of praise.

For a few days in a row, this cabbage sum tried all kinds of methods, and almost raised the appetite of the Jiang family.

It's a spiritual vegetable.

Even if it is just the simplest cabbage, it is also a spiritual vegetable, the food of immortal cultivators, ordinary people can maintain their health after eating it, and their aura is full of energy, and they have a long life.

But among the vegetable patches, the most ferocious is the tomato.

The tomatoes the size of two fists made the people of the Jiang family sigh.

This is still a young fruit that has not grown, if it is really ripe, a tomato is at least four fists in size, and it is definitely a peerless tomato.

Tomatoes are somewhere between the fruit and the vegetables.

A first-grade spirit fruit is much more valuable than a first-grade spirit vegetable.

Now Jiang Feng is waiting for the tomatoes to ripen, and then harvest, ready to test the market.

Good things have to be sold.

He is poor now.

If he wants to continue to open up the spiritual field and continue to plant more spiritual valley spiritual fruits, then he must invest more funds, continue to enclose the land, and continue to create the spiritual field.

Tomatoes are the best temptation, if the tomatoes can't be sold, the rice will be in trouble in the future.

This will be the first money he will earn when he returns home to farm.

He's already planning.

If you sell it in the county, you will definitely not be able to sell it at a good price, and it will be ...... in the city Shangyang is too poor, and not too many people can afford the luxurious ingredients.

He had already thought about going to Los Angeles.

Los Angeles is the ancient capital, and it is also the center of western Henan, and it is also a relatively developed city in Zhongzhou, which can definitely afford it.

"Dad, you look at the greenhouse, Mingcheng and I will go to Beishan!"

"Okay!"

After leaving the greenhouse, Jiang Feng and Zhao Mingcheng went to the north mountain side of the village, and the mountain land had already been contracted, and the empty mouth and white teeth were contracted.

The next step is to plan the spiritual mountain to grow spiritual fruits.

Jiang Feng hadn't thought about what fruit to plant yet, but he could arrange the spirit array in advance, and planting spirit fruits was much more complicated than planting spirit valleys.

Cultivating the Spirit Valley is the easiest thing to do, and the Spirit Vegetables are also very simple.

But spiritual fruits and elixirs are very troublesome things.

The value of the spiritual fruit and the value of the elixir have a fight.

What Jiang Feng wants to grow most is actually peaches.

Legend has it that there is an immortal peach tree in the Heavenly Court, the first force of the Shenzhou Star Territory, and the value of the immortal peach is more than the immortal elixir, and a fairy peach can become an immortal immediately.

"Brother, what can you grow in this mountain?"

Zhao Mingcheng walked up from the lake, looked at the terraced fields in the middle of the mountain, a bare mountainous land, and said with a wry smile: "This place is even more barren than the land of Shiziling!"

"When I contracted Shiziling, didn't you think I couldn't grow crops?"

Jiang Feng glanced at him: "Have I planted my crops now?"

"Huh!"

When Zhao Mingcheng heard this, he couldn't help but smile, he had to admire his brother in his heart, even if he went home to plant crops, he could grow better than others.

At the beginning, no one expected him to be able to grow crops in Shiziling, but now, the tallest rice stalk is nearly as tall as him, which is a crop like no other in the world.

"Mingcheng, in a few days, you go to the village to find some people to come and put a fence around this mountainous area!" Jiang Feng pointed around.

"Okay!"

Zhao Mingcheng nodded, there is labor in the village.

"Brother, who is that girl who came to our Qingshan Village yesterday?"

The two walked between the mountains, and Zhao Mingcheng suddenly became a little gossipy.

Yesterday, Jiang Feng and Mu Yiyi stood together a little intimately, and Jiang Feng tried so hard to save her, many people in the village saw it, and the speed of transmission was faster than the Internet.

In less than half a day, it had already spread, spread, spread, and things became like this: Jiang Feng had a beautiful little girlfriend who came to the door.

Jiang Feng almost didn't give his wife Zhao Xiuping and sister Zhao Ruhe a three-division trial.

You must know that Jiang Feng is twenty-four years old this year, and at this age, many men in the village are fathers of five or six-year-old babies, and his marriage is naturally Zhao Xiuping's top priority.

"When did you become a, such gossip!"

Jiang Feng glanced at him.

"It's not like I'm going to ask!" Zhao Mingcheng said righteously: "The task assigned by my mother, she didn't get the words out of your mouth last night, so she ordered me to listen to the side, and you also let me be able to do it!"

"Get out!"

Jiang Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him.

After the two brothers came down from Beishan, they went home directly, and when they returned home, it was almost eleven o'clock, and Zhao Ruhe began to prepare lunch.

At this time, the village chief Zhao Dashan came, and he also brought a group of people, led by Mu Yiyi, who had been haunted by his dreams.

Today, Mu Yiyi was dressed in a somewhat heroic manner, with a mountaineering jacket, climbing boots, a sun hat, and a backpack, and the six people who followed were also dressed in the same way.

"Jiang Feng, we're meeting again!" Mu Yiyi greeted with a smile.

"Old classmate, the man's sixth sense tells me that it's not necessarily a good thing to see you!"

Jiang Feng quipped.

"Giggles!"

Mu Yiyi smiled, like a blooming water lotus, very charming in the sun: "Do men also have a sixth sense?"

"Who said that only women have a sixth sense!" Jiang Feng said: "Men's sixth sense is also very reliable!"

"Shanwa, discuss something with you!" Zhao Dashan walked up, pulled Jiang Feng to the side, and said.

"What's the matter?"

"They want to go into the mountains to hunt, do you and Tuwa and Erzi take them as guides?" The village chief Zhao Dashan's attitude is different today, and his attitude towards Mu Yiyi and others has become a little jealous.

"Village chief, they want to go into the mountains to hunt, can't they just find two hunters?" Jiang Feng glanced at Mu Yiyi and the others standing in the distance, and then said: "Why do you want our brothers, we can't leave now because we take care of the crops over there in the greenhouse!"

When he put it down, he didn't want to be involved with Mu Yiyi.

Feelings can never be cut off, maybe you think it's impossible, but if you break the thread, turn over and over, I'm afraid that if you have too much contact, the fire will be lit again, and you can't let it go in the end.

Whether it was Mu Yiyi or Mu Na, he didn't want to think about it.

In this life, he would rather carry family affection than be involved in love.

"Shanwa, you can help the village chief, there are a lot of hunters in the village, but the best hunter who is familiar with Daqingshan is your Tuwa except for Zhao Laozhu's second stunned child, your Tuwa has let your old man grow up in the mountains since he was a child, and he is most familiar with Daqingshan, and they want you to guide him personally, saying that they can only believe you, others don't believe it!"

Zhao Dashan leaned up, whispered in Jiang Feng's ear: "This is the task ordered by the mayor of the town, but these people are also very generous, they said, our hunters go into the mountain, each person gives 10,000, why don't you make money if you have money, and they also agreed to donate 50,000 yuan to our village to repair the bridge, a great thing!"

Zhao Dashan was summoned by the town early in the morning, and the number one in the town, accompanied by the mayor of the town, handed over these seven people to him.

"Damn, you're really rich!"

Jiang Feng was a little speechless when he heard this, he walked up and looked at Mu Yiyi: "Old classmate, why do you want me, I'll find you a few of the best hunters in our village to ensure that your hunting goes smoothly!"

"Jiang Feng, it's dangerous in the mountains, I'll naturally find a familiar guide!" Mu Yiyi's beautiful eyes flashed, looked at Jiang Feng, and said with a smile: "We have been in love for so many years, don't you help with this little favor?"

"Okay!"

Mu Yiyi has said this, and he can't refute it.

Jiang Feng agreed: "Mingcheng, get ready, let's go into the mountains to hunt!"

"Now?"

"Hmm!" Jiang Feng said, "By the way, go and bring the shotgun!"

He saw the equipment of Mu Yiyi and his group yesterday, and instinctively told him that it was not easy for them to enter the mountain, so he asked Zhao Mingcheng to bring the shotgun.

"Then I'll go and prepare a bag of rice and some vegetables!"

"What?"

"Send it to grandpa!" Zhao Mingcheng said: "I was busy with the crops in the greenhouse before, and I couldn't enter the mountain, so I still asked Uncle Datu to send food to my grandfather when I was hunting, this just happened to enter the mountain, and we personally sent some food to grandpa!"

Since he was a child, he and his grandfather were the closest.

"It's good!"

Jiang Feng nodded.

Jiang Laifu's father, he and Zhao Mingcheng's grandfather, a blind fortune teller who wandered to Qingshan Village decades ago, has been living in the mountains now, and he has been back for so long, and he has not seen it, which is just an opportunity.