The Demon Refining Pot had hardly changed from when Xiao Ping left yesterday. The calves had fully adapted to the environment and began to run around in the space of the demon refining pot, and a few of the brave ones had already gone to the farthest hillside to graze. Other than that, there were no other changes in the demon refining pot, and this was what surprised Xiao Ping the most.

This trip to the pasture in Australia has taught Xiao Ping a lot of knowledge, one of which is that the behemoth of cattle also has a great appetite and has to eat a lot of feed and grass every day. And the more you eat, the more you will naturally pull, Xiao Ping saw with his own eyes the mountain of cow dung behind the cowpen.

Although the demon refining pot was only a calf, the amount of excretion of thirty calves for a whole day should not be underestimated. In fact, Xiao Ping had already prepared for this, thinking that as soon as he entered the demon refining pot, he could see pools of cow dung dotted on the green grass, and the original fresh air was also full of the unique smell of cow dung.

However, the fact is that the grass is still as verdant as before, like a green carpet. Xiao Ping looked around, and there was no trace of cow dung at all.

Speaking from the heart, Xiao Ping was ready to shovel cow dung when he entered the demon refining pot, but the situation in front of him had completely subverted his thoughts, and Xiao Ping couldn't help muttering: "It's weird...... Don't these calves poop all day?"

Xiao Ping's guess turned out to be completely wrong, and just as he finished speaking, the nearest calf suddenly raised its tail, and with a soft "poof", a piece of fresh, steaming cow dung fell to the grass.

This sudden change startled Xiao Ping, and he hurriedly covered his nose and retreated. I want to get as far away as possible from this biological and chemical weapon. However, as Xiao Ping retreated, the lump of cow dung quickly became smaller like ice cream thrown into a hot pan. In less than half a minute, the cow dung had disappeared cleanly, and the green grass that had been covered below reappeared in front of Xiao Ping.

What happened in front of him made Xiao Ping almost unable to believe his eyes, and he couldn't help but stammer: "This ...... It's a little too godly, isn't it? ”

Although Xiao Ping knew that the Demon Refining Pot represented magic, he didn't expect that it could be like this, and even cow dung could be automatically disposed of. He squatted where there was cow dung and looked and looked. But there was not even a trace of filth. Next, Xiao Ping picked a few more blades of grass and carefully leaned in to smell them. As a result, apart from the fragrance of the grass, there is no smell at all. This made Xiao Ping finally put his mind at ease. At the same time, he also understood that there were too many magic things about the demon refining pot, far beyond his imagination.

However, the self-cleaning ability of the demon refining pot was very beneficial to Xiao Ping, and he casually threw away the blade of grass and laughed loudly: "Ha Luha." I don't need to shovel cow dung every day!"

The nearest calf was frightened by Xiao Ping, and it quickly stepped out of the way and barked, and then pulled the cow dung with its tail to show its dissatisfaction. However, the calf's protest was of no avail to Xiao Ping, and the cow dung soon disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.

Xiao Ping, who was in a good mood, stayed in the demon refining pot for a while as usual, and then left to sleep. After returning to his own bed, Xiao Ping slept soundly, and when he woke up the next morning, it was already three poles old. In good spirits, he left the villa and went to the farmstead.

Most of the workers had seen Xiao Ping's pickup truck, and they also knew that the boss had returned from a business trip, so they were not too surprised to see Xiao Ping. Everyone had a good impression of the young boss. When he saw Xiao Ping, he would greet him. Xiao Ping also asked everyone about the situation of the farm by the way, and was also very happy after learning that everything was normal.

After Xiao Ping saw the vegetable greenhouses and fish ponds, he went to the chicken farm again. Under Zhao Quan's careful management, the number of hens in the chicken farm has approached 3,000. Because Xiao Ping often secretly mixed the chicken's drinking water with spiritual liquid, the amount of eggs produced by green laying hens under the nourishment of spiritual liquid is very amazing. More than 3,000 new eggs are added every day. Except for the part that supplies the old customers, the rest of the eggs are all underwritten by the Dahua Trading Company in Shencheng, which has become an important source of income for the farm.

Xiao Ping came to the chicken farm to praise Zhao Quan, and at the same time promised to give him and several other workers in the chicken farm a raise, and there would be a big red envelope at the end of the year. The combination of material stimulation and spiritual encouragement also made Zhao Quan very excited. patted his chest and promised that if Xiao Ping could give him a larger space, the benefits of the chicken farm would be doubled.

Zhao Quan's words also hit Xiao Ping's heart disease. Originally, after renting dozens of acres of land, Xiao Ping felt that the scale of the farm was large enough, but in fact, it was just a frog at the bottom of the well for self-satisfaction. Such a small place is really not enough to do big things, and I can't even squeeze out a place to build a cowpen.

Moreover, this trip to Australia also gave Xiao Ping a great shock, making him understand that only an area of hundreds or even thousands of hectares like the Horn Ranch can be regarded as really large enough. And the land is all their own, but it's not like Xiao Ping is rented, and the gap between the two is even greater.

In fact, Xiao Ping is interested in investing in overseas ranches. However, he also knows that although he has made a lot of money in the past year, it is still far from enough to invest in overseas ranches, and this plan can only be postponed.

Zhao Quan's words made Xiao Ping a little depressed, and he left the chicken farm happily, just in time to meet Wang Cannon who came down from the orchard on the mountain. When Wang Dacang saw Xiao Ping, he immediately shouted in his trademark loud voice: "Boss, you came just in time, the blueberries on the mountain are starting to ripen, you have to contact the customer!"

The good news brought by Wang Cannon lifted Xiao Ping's spirits, and he hurriedly smiled: "Let's go, go up the mountain and have a look!"

After coming to the orchard, Xiao Ping found that Wang Cannon's words were not exaggerated at all, and sure enough, many blueberries were ripe. The blue-purple fruit stands out against the green leaves, and there is a white powder on top of the fruit, which looks very cute. This layer of white powder is not a pesticide or anything, but a natural formation of the blueberry fruit itself. The presence of this layer of powdery powder means that the blueberries are fresh enough and that the fruit has not been sprayed with any artificial substances.

"Blueberries look so good, they must taste good. Xiao Ping picked a few blueberries as he spoke, wiped off the thin white powder on the fruit and threw it into his mouth.

Xiao Ping took a light bite, and he felt the sweet and rich juice burst out in his mouth, and it also had the unique taste of blueberries, which made him involuntarily squint his eyes. He hurriedly handed the blueberries in his hand to Wang Dacang, and said to him vaguely: "It's so delicious, you can taste it too!"

Wang Dacang had never eaten a high-grade fruit like blueberries before, and in his words, this was the first time he had opened foreign meat. After tasting the taste of blueberries, he also praised it, and felt that this small fruit would definitely sell for a lot of money. So Xiao Ping and Wang Cannon picked some more for other workers in the farm to try, and after getting unanimous praise from everyone, Xiao Ping immediately began to contact customers. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )