Li Yuwei didn't know that after experiencing so much time and so many things, Zhang Dachuan today is no longer the same person he was back then.

In Zhang Dachuan's heart, Li Yuwei is just a passerby in life, a sad person who has caused him to fall here, and the source of all the hatred between him and Liang Qianhao.

Not to mention talking to her, Zhang Dachuan felt that he could not control it and cursed this woman, he was already generous enough.

Despite this, because of Li Yuwei's gaze, Zhang Dachuan was still inexplicably irritable: he really didn't want to see her appear in front of his eyes.

So, Zhang Dachuan issued an expulsion order to everyone:

"Now that our gamble is in effect, then this vineyard should be managed by my people until noon tomorrow, are you okay?"

Of course, Luo Guangzu and the others had no opinion, and nodded one after another.

Zhang Dachuan made a gesture of please:

"Then please go back, I still have a lot of things to do here."

Although they were very curious about what Zhang Dachuan would do, since they said so, Luo Guangzu and the others had no reason to stay, so they dispersed in twos and threes.

Liu Jinong also heard the meaning of Zhang Dachuan's words, and turned his head to Luo Jiajun and Li Yuwei and said:

"Then let's go, today's experimental data will not be recorded for the time being, and we will talk about it tomorrow."

Luo Jiajun was in front of his mentor, naturally he didn't dare to make a mistake, nodded obediently, and was about to leave, but when he turned his head, he found that his senior sister was still in a daze, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Senior sister, senior sister, let's go!"

Li Yuwei came back to her senses, glanced at Zhang Dachuan, and opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she sighed, turned around and helped Liu Jinong and Luo Jiajun to go together.

After everyone left, Zhang Dachuan turned to face Lao Ding and the others, and said to them:

"You go to the intersection and keep a good guard to prevent someone from sneaking back and peeping, and I have to make some preparations here."

Although Lao Ding was puzzled, he still waved his hand and asked the younger brothers to do what Zhang Dachuan said.

Zhang Dachuan walked alone in the vineyard, familiar with the environment, and at the same time, he was also looking for water in the vineyard.

Among fruit trees, grapes are the most watery, and such a large area of planting land naturally needs to prepare sufficient water sources.

Sure enough, Zhang Dachuan soon found a huge water storage tank in the center of the park.

He came to the top of the jug, opened the lid, and after estimating the capacity of the jug, he silently urged the Chaos Jade Plate and poured the spiritual liquid in the jade plate into the jug along his arm.

The spiritual fluid, which emitted a faint fluorescence, silently melted into the water, and was quickly diluted and dissolved, turning into invisible.

A thousand acres of grape land, the amount of spiritual liquid needed is not a lot, if it is not before the evolution is completed, Zhang Dachuan estimates that even if he pours all the spiritual liquid in the jade plate, it may not be enough, but now that he has completed the second evolution, the concentration of spiritual liquid has greatly increased, and the reserve is more than twice as much as before.

Even so, Zhang Dachuan used a full three-quarters of the spiritual liquid to barely prepare the spiritual water that could transform the vines of a thousand acres of land.

After doing all this, Zhang Dachuan was tired and collapsed directly.

After lying on the ground and resting for a while, he got up from the ground, walked out of the park, and found Lao Ding, who was squatting on the side of the road and smoking.

Seeing Zhang Dachuan's pale face and sweating profusely, Lao Ding couldn't help but be startled and exclaimed:

"Brother Chuan, what's the matter, why are you tired like this?"

Zhang Dachuan did not answer, but waved his hand and said to Lao Ding:

"Go and call all the brothers, I have a job for you."

Lao Ding didn't talk nonsense when he heard this, he put his hand in his mouth and whistled loudly, and the little brothers who were standing guard at the intersection came quickly.

The younger brothers came to the two of them and said respectfully:

"Boss, Brother Chuan, what do you have to say?"

Lao Ding looked at Zhang Dachuan.

Zhang Dachuan pointed to the center of the vineyard:

"There's a water reservoir over there, so you can use the water to water the grapes in the whole park, and not a single vine will fall."

When all the younger brothers heard this, they all looked at each other, and their faces were unbelievable.

Zhang Dachuan asked strangely:

"What, what's the problem?"

A younger brother plucked up his courage and said:

"Brother Chuan, we are thugs, we are good at making trouble, farming...... We can't. ”

"Moreover, this is a thousand acres of land, how long will we have to do it if we do it with such a few people."

When Zhang Dachuan heard this, he looked at Lao Ding silently.

Lao Ding was angry in his heart, stepped forward and kicked the little brother to the ground, and scolded angrily:

"Brother Chuan asks you to do it, you can do it, what so much nonsense! Take a bucket of water and water the vines, you won't? Do you want me to teach you myself? ”

As he spoke, he slapped the little brother in the face and beat him into a pig's head.

The little brothers were suddenly silent, and nodded one by one like pounding garlic.

Seeing this, Zhang Dachuan waved his hand:

"Actually, it's not as hard as you think, this plantation has self-waterers, just go to each area and unscrew the valve to make sure the water is all in place."

"What you have to do is just check and fill in the gaps, see if there is something that is not covered, and then fill it up manually, it's really not tiring."

When the little brothers heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

In order to boost morale and perform in front of Zhang Dachuan, Lao Ding waved his hand and said heroically:

"Let's go, I'll go with you, I think I was also a good farmer at the beginning!"

With a limp, he led his younger brothers into the vineyard and walked towards the central water tank.

A group of old men, wearing suits and trousers, found buckets of water there, and then began the long journey of checking and filling in the gaps.

This work was done directly from the afternoon to the middle of the moon.

Lao Ding's gang of people are all big bastards and little bastards who have been mixed in society since they were teenagers, they fight and drink wine and dance on weekdays, and they don't blink when they make trouble with watermelon knives, and they don't blink when they meet those plainly dressed farmers on the street, and they like to laugh at them arrogantly, thinking that they can farm for a year, and their income is not as good as their own protection money.

But it is not until today that they finally know how difficult it is for those farmers who have always been looked down upon by them.

In an open space in the vineyard, Lao Ding and others, who were tired like dead dogs, were resting back to back.

A little brother lay on the ground, looked at the bright moon overhead, and let out a lament:

"Damn, I knew it was so hard to farm, I'd rather go to the street and fight."

When others heard this, they also felt the same way.

They really don't understand that just watering the vines overnight can bring them back to life.

What's the trouble?