I have a portable farm

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"Give me a bite." Someone came around immediately.

Watching the young people eating roasted corn, the onlookers were even more itchy. They wished they were the ones sitting around the fire.

Perhaps feeling the hearts of the onlookers, these young people roasted the corn again, and they peeled the corn and distributed it to the onlookers. Many people only took a small bite, and many more people did not eat it. This was even more frustrating. They are anxious.

When they were anxious, a young man turned on the fire, and everything turned dark. There was still blue smoke rising from it, and the potatoes that looked like they were burnt were pulled out of the fire.

With a few crisp sounds, a young man broke off a branch, found a piece of wood that looked like a knife, and then squatted there to scrape the blue-black skin of the potatoes.

In just a few minutes, a brown potato appeared in front of people's eyes. When the potatoes were stirred up, a wave of heat filled the air. The unique aroma of roasted potatoes made people around them swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

The young man took a bite of the hot potato and muttered: "These potatoes are good, they have a lot of noodles, and some pickles would be better."

"I'll go back and get it..."

After a young man left in a hurry, the onlookers finally couldn't help but ask: "Will these baked potatoes and corn be sold?"

The young man was slightly startled and said, "This thing is not valuable in our village. I'll give you one and you can get it yourself."

"No, there are four of us here and we want to buy a few."

"How do you like it piece by piece? We'll bake it for you."

"Okay," one dollar is nothing in the real world, so the man took out ten dollars without saying anything and said, "Give us ten."

There was the first one, and soon there was the second one. The basket of potatoes was almost sold out by the onlookers in less than a minute.

A few minutes later, a person who had eaten baked potatoes looked up and exclaimed, "This baked potato is even more delicious than the ones baked in restaurants."

While saying this, he saw streaks of black on his companion's face and hands, and a circle of beard drawn around his mouth, which made him burst out laughing.

His companions looked at him and laughed too. In an instant, the area burst into laughter, and this scene was photographed by many people and passed on to their friends.

"Is there any? Let's bake it a little more," the people around who hadn't eaten anything said immediately after laughing.

"Then wait a moment and we'll go get some more from the fields."

Then there is another group of people in this lively and noisy street. They specialize in roasting yams and roasting corn. Every barbecue will attract a lot of people. Every time they eat, there will be many photos of "heavy makeup". Their everlasting collector's edition.

In the courtyard, Du Mengnan looked at the photos of dark faces in the circle of friends. She looked at Zhao Xinyu, "You have so many clever ideas. A potato costs a dollar, a corn costs a dollar, and people are still happy after spending money." prosper".

Zhao Xinyu smiled lightly, "This is the difference between city people and village people. Village people burn yams and old corn to fill their stomachs, while city people enjoy rural life. They are happy, and the villagers have a little more income."

After hearing what Zhao Xinyu said, Du Mengnan and the others were silent. For many people, the village and the city are two different concepts, and both have different lives. People in the city envy people in the village, and people in the village don't envy the people in the city. People here.

As for roasting yams and roasting corn, villagers and city people have two completely different ideas. Village people do it for food, but city people do it for a pastime.

"Zhao Xinyu, how about we cook potatoes and roast corn tonight?" Yu Mo came over and said with a smile.

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "You are not afraid that your photos will be spread out."

"Not afraid".

"Okay, let's cook potatoes and roast corn tonight."

"I think roasted potatoes and roasted corns are still very similar to those in the mountains. This place is so close to Cailiang Mountain. How about we go hiking tomorrow?" Liu Ruoxi said softly.

Liu Ruoxi's words immediately made other people raise their hands. Even Du Mengnan and Guan Bingtong's eyes were full of hope. After holding back in the courtyard for so long, they also wanted to go out for a walk.

But Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "No, Mengmeng and Tongtong have just recovered from their injuries, and Mengmeng's bones cannot move for a long time. Let's wait until next time."

Zhao Xinyu also wanted to go into the mountain, but he knew that there were countless people staring at him. He was not afraid of being alone, but there were so many people around him, and there were two wounded. If he met those people , I can't protect the safety of so many people at once.

Du Mengnan smiled bitterly and looked at Zhao Xinyu, "There are people here, and you can't even leave the yard. This is too boring."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "This is not a picking festival you asked for. The yard to the west has been sorted out. Let's go to that yard tomorrow. Where is the clean place?"

The seven days of National Day passed by in a flash. Tens of thousands of people entered and exited Zhao Xinyu's yard every day during the seven days. While people were enjoying themselves, the villagers in the village had a lot of money in their pockets.

At least 80% of the potatoes and corn they planted were sold in these seven days. Not to mention the villagers of Xihanling, the nearby villagers also brought their own potatoes and corn every day when they knew that roasting potatoes and corn was popular. Over in Xihanling, many people earned tens of thousands in just these seven days.

Because tens of thousands of people come in and out of Xihanling every day, more than half of the chickens, ducks, geese, pigs and sheep in the village are consumed in these seven days.

At this time, people are even more grateful to Zhao Xinyu. If Zhao Xinyu hadn't asked them to engage in breeding during the Chinese New Year, they would not have been able to earn the same income as this year even in five years just by farming.

After the National Day, the day after Yumo and the others left, Du Mengna and Guan Bingtong also left. Du Mengnan was fine, and Guan Bingtong's eyes were red from crying for no reason when they left.

After sending Du Mengnan and Guan Bingtong back home, looking at the empty yard, Zhao Xinyu also felt a little disappointed. When Du Mengnan and the others were there, he was worried that someone would do something bad to him and implicate Du Mengnan and the others. But after they left, they were left alone. He really felt bad.

As the cell phone rang, Zhao Xinyu talked freely and took out his cell phone. This was a WeChat message, "My room is not allowed for others to live in. I want to have what Mengmeng can have."

Looking at this WeChat message, Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but smile bitterly. After this period of time, he could also see that despite Guan Bingtong's fickle behavior and her courage to face dangers that others did not dare to face, she was actually a girl with a fragile heart. .

Unlike Du Mengnan, Yu Mo, and Liu Ruoxi, Guan Bingtong's career left her with almost no friends. Some of them only had sisters like Du Mengnan who were connected through family connections.

During the time when Guan Bingtong was recuperating, Xu Mei once told Zhao Xinyu that during the time she came here, there were more smiles on Guan Bingtong's face than in the previous 20 years. Xu Mei could feel the changes in her daughter many times. , only she knew the specific reason, but she couldn't tell Zhao Xinyu.

"Don't worry, I have put a seal on your room, and it will be reserved for you forever."

"Don't you keep asking me when we first met?"

Zhao Xinyu was slightly stunned. Indeed, Guan Bingtong had always said that they had met four times, but in his mind it was three times. He had also asked, but Guan Bingtong always smiled and said nothing.

"Where".

"You remember the rice fields outside the Yangcheng black market."

Seeing this sentence, Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but become weird. He suddenly thought of the scene when he ran out of the black market and was thrown to the ground by a girl.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but shook his head. Their eyes met that day, but the distance was too close. He just looked at Guan Bingtong's eyes. Now that Guan Bingtong said it, think about the way Guan Bingtong looked at him, the two could really overlap. Together.

"That's the time you were talking about."

"Remember, you have something dirty in my hands. Be honest with me. You can't have fun with other women except Mengmeng, otherwise I won't let you go."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "Don't worry, it's a nice journey. If you have nothing to do, come over and check it out and clean your room."

"You clean it for me. No one else can enter my room except you."

Zhao Xinyu's heart moved, and he shook his head, "Tongtong, you have to think more about things in the future, not be too reckless, and have more contact with Brother Lu and the others. They have rich experience, and their experience has been honed through life and death. It’s something that can’t be expressed in the books in your class.”

On the special plane, Xu Mei looked at your daughter, whose face was slightly red and was playing with your mobile phone. She sighed slightly in her heart, knowing that a daughter is better than a mother. As Guan Bingtong's mother, she certainly knew her daughter's thoughts.

Thinking about the words of the old man Guan Zhentian, Xu Mei smiled bitterly in her heart. The Guan family and the Du family have been friends for decades. Of course she can see the relationship between Du Mengnan and Zhao Xinyu.

But now her daughter also has deep feelings for Zhao Xinyu. She knows in her heart that this is the first time her daughter has been emotional. If it were someone else, she would silently bless her, but now it is Du Mengnan. She doesn't want to let the Du family and the Du family have trouble because of her daughter's affairs. The Guan family turned against each other.

Xu Mei was a little surprised when she secretly glanced at the old man Guan Zhentian. She knew what kind of character the old man was. When they first arrived at the compound, the two old men quarreled every day and almost never stopped.

But the next day, after the two old men got together, both of them looked solemn. They often talked much more seriously when they sat together, and there was no more quarrel.

"Dad, do you have anything on your mind?"

Guan Zhentian was slightly startled. He glanced at Xu Mei and shook his head, "I'm fine."

After saying this, Guan Zhentian looked at Guan Bingtong, "Tongtong, you should have grown up after this incident. That boy Xinyu can save you once, twice, or three times, but he is not a god after all. He cannot protect you all the time, so you If you want to really grow in this industry, you must grow up as soon as possible. I decided to wait for you to fully recover and send you to a place to exercise."

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