Rural cooperatives and farmer huts can make 5 farmers hit double the damage, and the cost is cut in half at once, and only 15 farmer huts can meet the needs of a small farm's employees. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info so that the cute coins are enough, although it has become a poor egg again.

Accept your fate, how are the cute coins not enough to spend, and the most hateful thing is that there is no RMB recharge channel yet.

Overnight, 13 new farmhouses appeared on small farms, as well as 3 rural cooperatives in the style of rural Chinese history, in groups 1, 2 and 3.

Tian Niang is the oldest qualified old man, promoted to 1 group leader, subordinate to 4 female farmers; Guan Ershu's name is 2, the second millennium is unwavering, 2 group leaders, subordinate 4 male farmers; 3 group leader is led by a lucky 3-star farmer Brownie (there are actually foreign farmers) who are born as team leaders, and his subordinates are also 4 farmers who are gringos.

15 open hanging farmers form a group to open the black, just ask if you are afraid!

Today may be Zhou Yu's most industrious day, sweating in the small farm, finally settled the farmer's name hut, and clearly divided the territory of each rural cooperative. Once all the seeds have been planted, it will be considered a complete job, because the rest is none of his business, and the small farmers will take care of everything.

Let's wait for something good.

Regarding the behavior of the small boss taking care of a small farm himself, everyone is not optimistic, and it is just another strange hobby of the small boss. In fact, it is true that a huge farm only uses a small piece of it, and the vegetables grown are at most enough for one person to eat.

Today it is rare to see the little boss work hard and make the whole farm a whole thing, but why do you have to put some strange huts on the farm? No one knows why.

Growing so many vegetables at once, I still insist on taking care of it alone, and I don't know what I'm stubborn about. If all the vegetables grown are dead, the boss's face will not be saved.

The kind-hearted Hu Sanye wanted to help, at least not to let all the dishes die, so after he was busy with his own work, he would always take the time to come over and have a look. What he didn't expect was that these dishes actually came back to life, and they were growing quite well, better than the ones he served.

This is strange, you must know that the time when the little boss came to the vegetable field is faster than the last trip, not to mention the careful service. It's even more common to see no one for a few days, and compared to another relatively large, pesticide-free farm, the vegetables here are like being raised by a stepmother. However, these vegetables raised by the stepmother actually grow better than those vegetables that are carefully served, is there any reason for this?

Hu Sanye's three views are almost crushed fractures, and he comes more often, but he can't see the Tao in it, and in the end it can only be attributed to the secret of what the little boss may have to grow vegetables.

The farm in the amusement park is now basically used to provide food for employees, there is a small staff canteen, and the local chefs invited are not very good at cooking, but there is no problem in dealing with the big pot dishes. For Zhou Yu, who is a scumbag in cooking, such a big pot of rice is far more delicious than stir-frying himself.

Anyway, it's the boss, and it's normal to come to dinner and open a small stove. Every time I go to my own small farm to pick some ripe dishes, and then let the fat cook cook a few dishes casually, I sit alone in the wing room on the second floor while looking at the small fish pond outside, while blowing a cool breeze to eat, which is much more meaningful than sitting in front of the computer and eating instant noodles before.

This small canteen for workers is built in a retro style, just like the old tavern, and the employees jokingly call it like a commune where they used to eat big pot rice. However, the second floor is more elegant, after all, it is a private room, but it is a pity that there is no uncle with an erhu and a little girl singing a little song, otherwise you can travel through ancient times to live the life of a gentleman.

Eating, drinking, and sleeping can be perfectly solved on the spot, and Zhou Yu is more and more reluctant to leave Xiaotaoyuan.

Zhou Fu can't be so idle, as Zhou Yu's plenipotentiary representative, they followed Liu Gongcai to the big city together, and witnessed a top animated movie, how much capital will be crazy in it. Expanding his horizons again and again, when he came back again, the little peach source, which was already good in his eyes, seemed to be a little out of class.

"Fisherman, it turns out that you are hiding here to be idle!"

If you can enter the small private room you are using without being blocked, Uncle Fu will be alone. It's been hard to go out for almost a month, but it looks like a big make-up. Social people are really weird, change it to yourself, let alone lose a few pounds of meat.

While talking about what he had seen and heard this month, Zhou Fu took a bowl of dry rice and chopsticks from the fat chef and ate it unceremoniously.

This one eats, and there is a problem with eating.

"Hey, Lao Li, I haven't seen my skills for a month, this green vegetable is fried well. ”

Indeed, at least a month ago, when I ate here, I felt the smell of roadside stalls, and now at least the taste of restaurants, it has risen a whole level.

Speaking of this problem, Chef Li also wondered why the dishes he made for the little boss smelled so good every time. I secretly tasted some, and it was indeed more fragrant than the usual dishes. At first, I thought that I had learned the true meaning of cooking overnight, but when I made a big pot of dishes for my employees, I immediately returned to the prototype.

After going back and forth, I finally found the root of the problem - there was a problem with the dishes brought by the small boss.

"Brother Fu, don't scold me, don't you know what level I have? ”

The employees were all called Mr. Zhou at the beginning, but Mr. Zhou Yu felt all kinds of awkwardness, so he asked the big guy to follow Zhou Fu and call him a fisherman. Anyway, it's either from Luhua Village, or it's some old acquaintances, so there's no need for those too polite words. However, in private, the title of small boss is more popular.

Zhou Fu ate a circle, and then ran below to taste the big pot dishes, which are indeed two completely different tastes.

"This table of small stoves uses the vegetables you grow from the fisherman? Why do I not believe it so much? Hu Sanye is a good vegetable grower within a radius of a hundred miles, you kid can't even distinguish between green onions and shallots, can you grow better vegetables than Hu Sanye?"

Although Zhou Fu has not done farm work for many years, he knows that this kid belongs to the kind of nerd type who is not diligent and does not distinguish between grains and grains, and he used to open a small vegetable patch in a small yard. Grow vegetables, don't be funny!

However, the reality is cruel, and when I look at Zhou Yu's small farm, it is really lush and vigorous, far more than the vegetable field spirit of Hu Sanye.

"If you are evil, you can raise an animal to become a sperm, and you can grow a vegetable better than a veteran. You really should go and open a farmhouse to make sure your business is thriving. ”

Zhou Fu pursed his lips and didn't continue to fight on this matter. Zhou Yu's interest is not in agriculture, otherwise he would not have set up an amusement park.

As for the delicious food, I will make up my mind to rub the rice of Xiaozao in the future, so I am also the manager.