Pots of different kinds of flowers with bright colors and fragrant fragrances are gradually implanted on the periphery of the farm, making people's vision more fulfilling.

Those peach fruit trees could only be planted in a small place on the periphery of the fields, which made Ye Cheng realize that it was imperative to contract some small hills and some fields next to these lands.

Ye Cheng and Gu Feifei stayed here for a while and then went back, and after returning home, Ye Cheng stayed alone in the room and began to recall the moment he threw Guo Biao out.

pondered for a long time, but he couldn't grasp a clue, which made Ye Cheng's calm mood become a little irritable.

Ye Cheng also realized that fantasy was not a solution, that is, he began to play Tai Chi in the room, and he might be able to quickly enter the state and find inspiration.

The action is still as unhurried as ever.

Punching, boxing, simple but smooth, all in one go.

Ye Cheng gradually entered the ethereal transformation of the mysterious and mysterious, and forgot about the two things.

Ye Cheng seemed to be intoxicated and entered his own world.

I feel that this world is different, the operation of the world has become slow, and the qiē is simple and has a trajectory.

A set of simple, usually commonplace Tai Chi seems to have become some wisdom in Ye Cheng's hands.

If someone sees Ye Cheng's flowing movements, without the slightest drag on the mud and water, they will definitely be pleasing to the eye, intoxicated, and even unconsciously following the movements will make two strokes on their hands.

"With the heart, with your own thoughts." Ye Cheng's mouth began to mumble silently.

Ye Cheng's heart became calmer and calmer, and he had already found the rhythm of the punch he had made, but he was still not very skilled.

After playing many times in a row, I still can't get enough.

Ye Cheng felt that his fists were getting stronger and stronger, even without Tai Chi, he could make a beautiful punch.

Ye Cheng couldn't describe the feeling of artistic conception, but he could feel the power in his soft fists.

The sweat soaked through the clothes on his body, and the strong curves of his body were clearly visible.

Sitting cross-legged, his energy was silently running little by little, and there were countless fragments in his mind that kept playing, recalling the scene just now.

Although he has mastered that kind of power preliminarily, he is still very unskilled, and he still needs a certain amount of time to get used to it and consolidate it.

Time passed quickly, and the sun's rays had already dissipated, and at this time I could already see some people coming out and wandering.

The vast majority of people have already eaten dinner, took out a bamboo fan, and walked along a cement road in the countryside, leisurely and comfortable.

Ye Cheng's parents have already returned, today is the dinner that Gu Feifei cooked at home, and several people are blowing the evening breeze outside at this time, eating delicious meals.

"Fei Fei's craftsmanship is really getting better and better." Mother Ye said with a smile, she was satisfied with Gu Feifei, the prospective daughter-in-law, and couldn't be more satisfied.

"It's the quality of the food." Gu Feifei replied shyly.

"It's all good." Ye Cheng smiled, Gu Feifei's cooking skills have indeed improved, but this is not nonsense.

"Listen to Fei Fei, you are going to lease some of the land and mountains next to the leased fields." Father Ye, who had been silent for a long time, frowned, looked at Ye Cheng and said suddenly. "Hmm. I'm going to have a meeting with the village chief. Anyway, it's a waste to put those mountains over there. Ye Cheng said disapprehantly.

Listening to Ye Cheng's affirmative answer, and the tone of indifference, Father Ye's brows wrinkled even closer, as if it had been brewing for a long time, before he said leisurely: "Some of the fields there are still easy to say, but those mountains are not all in the village, there are several families occupying them, it is estimated that this matter is not as easy and easy to solve as you did last time." ”

"Xiaocheng, I guess this thing is really not so easy to do." Mother Ye listened to Father Ye's words, and immediately took over the topic and said.

"Is there something hard about this?" Ye Cheng asked suspiciously.

In Ye Cheng's opinion, it is enough to give a reasonable price, where there is a need for complex things, a lot of mountain land is also a waste to be abandoned, if it is leased to himself, at least those people can also generate a lot of income, and this is a good thing for the village, there is no reason to refuse.

"Those families who occupy the mountains are basically easy to talk to, and the village chief is also a righteous person who will agree with you, but that Wang Mao's family is probably not so easy to solve. You have made a lot of money now, and the people in the village also know it, although you don't say it, but there must be some people in your heart who are jealous, this Wang Mao saw that you made a fortune near his family's mountain, and he was already very dissatisfied, and said a lot of gossip in the village. If you happen to encounter a mountain land that you want to rent from his family, it will definitely be difficult for you. Ye Mu explained when she saw Ye Cheng's puzzled expression.

Wang Mao, Ye Cheng knows, is in his thirties, unmarried, dyed with yellow hair, and many people in the village call him Huang Mao in private.

In the village, it is idle and famous, relying on three days of fishing, two days of drying nets and doing some odd jobs to maintain a living, usually in the village shop is also often playing cards, owing a lot of money to the shop.

Wang Mao is lazy, but he is full of greed, although his parents died early and he was alone, but he had an uncle who was the deputy director of the town's public security bureau, which was also the capital that he could mix in the village and be able to make credit.

Thinking of this, Ye Cheng understood the reason why his parents said that this matter was not easy to do.

But this is related to the future development of Yecheng Farm, and of course Yecheng can't give up so lightly.

It doesn't matter if Ye Cheng can give these people a reasonable price or even a little higher, but if Wang Mao doesn't know how to lift, he won't talk about any feelings.

"Mom and Dad, don't worry, you don't need to worry about this matter, I will solve it." Ye Cheng gave his parents a reassuring smile.

"You have also grown up, and now you have made a career, we won't say more, we can only give you some advice, just do things by yourself and grasp the proportions." Father Ye paused and said earnestly.

"Dad, I still need you to give me more advice, is Jiang still old and spicy after all." Ye Cheng said with a smile.

"I'll definitely do it beautifully." Ye Cheng said confidently.

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