Last night's fresh rain, the ground of the home compound was wet, and the grass and trees in the corner of the wall were hung with round water droplets, shining with crystal light in the morning light.

Xu Dong walked out of the cement bungalow with a little blackened walls, greedily breathing in the fresh air, and suddenly felt refreshed and pleasant, and couldn't help but have a bright smile on his face.

"Compared with the city, the air in the countryside is better!"

Xu Dong's Fang is a village called Fanghui Village in Peng County, Shuzhong.

Since the integration of urban and rural areas in Fanghui Village a few years ago, most of the villagers have moved to the community at the entrance of the street, and only a few families remain, and the remaining families are also absent all year round and have bought houses in the county seat.

As for why Xu Dong is here?

More than two years after graduating from college, he and his ex-girlfriend also talked for almost a year, to the point of going home to see his parents.

But when his girlfriend heard him say that his family was rural, she dumped him without hesitation.

What's wrong with the rural areas? The rural people don't steal or rob and support themselves, so they provoke you city people? If there are no rural people, what do you city people eat and drink?

Although these words were a little excessive, Xu Dong's blow was real.

Since the day he was dumped, he resolutely resigned despite the opposition of his family, returned to the countryside, and started farming.

Wherever he is looked down upon, he must be respected from there.

This is Xu Dong's oath!

The courtyard where Xu Dong lived was called the Xu family's courtyard, and the people who originally lived in it were all relatives of Xu Dong's same clan.

However, the relatives are the same as Xu Dong's family and moved to the Jiekou community.

Therefore, after learning the news that Xu Dong, a college student, was going to come back to farm, they were very happy to lease the land to Xu Dong for two years, and the rental price was not very expensive.

Although the price rented to Xu Dong by his relatives was very cheap, the fields in the Ye family's courtyard added up to 20 acres, which cost him more than 30,000 yuan.

More than 30,000 yuan, which is already all his savings.

So far, he has scraped together almost 10,000 yuan.

Twenty acres of land, all of which were planted with good-growing white radish, which is called stick radish locally.

In the past two years, the price of white radish has been good, and it can reach three cents per catty.

If the management is good and the weather is good, the yield of white radish per mu can reach more than 10,000 catties, and it is said that it is best to reach 11,000 catties.

According to the calculation of 10,000 catties per mu, 20 mu is 200,000 catties.

According to the calculation of three cents per catty, 200,000 catties is 60,000 yuan, excluding debt repayment, planting costs and labor costs for hiring people, the net income is still about 10,000 yuan.

However, planting white radish is only Xu Dong's plan in the early stage, and he will consider planting something special later.

For farming, Xu Dong prepared a lot in the early stage.

The knowledge in the books, the experience of the older generation, everything he could think of, he thought of it.

Moreover, because he studied aquaculture, he also deliberately dug the 'homestead' in front of the house into a fish pond and raised fish in it.

In recent years, the vegetable market has been good, and Xu Dong firmly believes that he can gain a firm foothold in the planting industry.

As long as he has a firm foothold in the planting industry, he plans to build a small processing factory first, process the vegetables, and directly export them to other provinces, or even foreign countries, to make money from foreigners.

Although his hometown is not far from his new home, Xu Dong dislikes the trouble of running around, so he simply lives in his hometown and rides his motorcycle back to his new home once or twice a week.

This bungalow in my hometown was built when my grandparents got married.

It is said that the bungalow was also going to be demolished by the village committee like other empty houses, but the grandparents insisted on refusing, saying that "if the house is torn down for them, it will have to be crushed over them", so the bungalow was retained.

Now, because of the existence of this bungalow, Xu Dong has a place to settle down in his hometown.

However, the Xu family's courtyard is only his house.

Staying alone in the old house, with Xu Dongxi's quiet character, he won't feel too lonely.

When he got up in the morning, the most comfortable thing for Xu Dong was to take his Chinese pastoral dog for a walk outside, and by the way, he was complacent when he saw the growth of white radish.

After moving his body, Xu Dong went straight to the backyard.

Entering through the back door of the kitchen, you are greeted by a cluster of bamboo.

The bamboo was planted by his grandfather to cool off, and in the spring, he can also eat bamboo shoots.

My grandmother used to raise a lot of ducks in the backyard, but now they are abandoned, but the cherry trees, pear trees, and loquat trees in them are relatively vigorous.

As soon as Xu Dong entered the backyard, the 'ugly ugly' in the abandoned pigsty house heard the movement, ran over and pounced on him.

Ugly is the Chinese pastoral dog he raised!

"You're getting fat again. ”

Rubbing the ugly little head, Xu Dong scolded with a smile, and the ugly suddenly showed an aggrieved expression, making him knock his head hard.

Suddenly, just as he was about to walk on the country road with the ugly, the ugly ugly, who had always been well-behaved, suddenly became irritable, suddenly broke free of his hand, and barked wildly behind him.

Xu Dong frowned slightly, and turned around to see what made Ugly Ugly so irritable.

But as soon as he turned around, before he could see anything clearly, a white light struck him.

"Ouch hey!"

Before he could let out a scream, Xu Dong felt that his eyes were dark, and he immediately fainted.

I don't know how long it took, but Xu Dong felt that his cheeks were wet. It was difficult to open his eyes, and he saw the ugly ugly constantly licking his face with his pink tongue.

He raised his hand and touched the ugly head, signaling that it woke up on its own and didn't need to continue licking, after all, it was uncomfortable for its face to be licked wet.

Ugly really stopped his movements and jumped around him happily.

What just happened?

To be honest, Xu Dong didn't know, he only knew that a white light suddenly flashed in front of him, and without feeling any pain, he lost all consciousness.

"Hit the ghost?"

As an atheist, Xu Dong still inevitably felt chills in his heart when facing such a strange thing.

Immediately, he subconsciously touched the forehead corner above his left eye, where there was an inexplicable extra scar.

"What the hell is going on?"

Just as Xu Dong was muttering to himself, a voice that was not like a machine sounded like a human, which really startled him.

Ding-dong, Celestial Soldier Armor threw a piece of snot-wiped paper into the trash can. Do you want to export?"

"Isn't this really daytime?"

The sudden voice did not come from the outside world, but sounded directly in his mind, this scene was very terrifying, and Xu Dong's face was pale with fright.

"Wiped snot paper, do you want to export it?"

The voice rang out again, urging.

Xu Dong settled down, restrained the fear in his heart, and with the idea of giving it a try, he silently recited: "Export!"

I saw a streamer in front of me, and a ball of paper appeared.

"Oh, if I hadn't known that the liquid on the paper was snot, I would have thought it was rice green liquid...... Wait, Heavenly Soldier Armor Heavenly Soldier means......" Xu Dong was shocked after disliking it, and his eyes were round.

"Jingle, the broom star swept a pile of dust into the trash can. Do you want to export?"

The voice reappeared, and it was crystal clear.

"The paper that the heavenly soldier armor wiped through the snot, and the dust swept by the broom star, is it ...... Could it be that the bright light that smashed at me just now is a fairy trash can?

Xu Dong gradually realized something, his thinking diverged, and he launched an infinite imagination of the vision in front of him.

However, what's the use of carrying a trash can?