Natural disaster apocalypse: I won with QQ Farm

The news that Anlan Villa was going to set up a supply and marketing cooperative caused a sensation at the fish banquet in the evening.

The fish banquet was held in the property lobby, and due to lack of space, several other unused offices were also occupied.

In the last few months of the world, everyone present was eating steaming hot fresh fish for the first time.

The atmosphere is lively, the fish is delicious, and the soup is sweet and warming. This kind of life seems to have returned to the past.

Despite the large number of people, the fish and meat were limited.

But most people get half a bowl of fish meat and a bowl of fish soup.

For this, they are already very satisfied.

But when everyone heard that a supply and marketing cooperative was going to be established and that the centimeter system would be implemented in the future, there were still many people who did not understand and opposed it.

Huang Zhijie gave a good explanation to this, and these people understood that this centimeter system seemed to be quite good.

As long as we don’t go hungry in the future, it doesn’t matter whether it’s the public cent system or the village cent system. The more you work, the more you get, and no one takes advantage of anyone else.

"Kid, can you please inform me before doing anything?" Dad Jiang complained in a low voice. He thought he was just here to eat fish and was even asked to bring some fresh cucumbers and some vegetables from home.

Dad Jiang was a little confused when he became the chief consultant for planting technology for sale without his knowledge.

"I'm afraid you'll be bored, so I want to find something to do for you! Besides, with your ability, Director Jiang, you will definitely be able to make this greenhouse cultivation a success!" Jiang Xingxu ate the fish in the bowl slowly, and felt that the quality of the meat was still not as good as the fish raised in his own space.

"Then, let's give it a try?" Dad Jiang took a sip of white wine, looking very satisfied.

Seeing that Jiang's father had agreed to this, Jiang Xingxu quickly filled his glass again, "Then congratulations to Director Jiang for getting what he wished for, and continue to shine in the field of planting."

After a few drinks, Dad Jiang's face was drunk, especially the neighbors around him, who toasted him one after another and he accepted all of them.

Everyone called him Director Jiang, and they all called him Father Jiang. "Don't worry, greenhouse planting is not a difficult task. As long as everyone knows the right method, we won't have to worry about eating fresh vegetables in the future!"

When Jiang's mother saw this scene, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She wanted to go up and remind Jiang's father several times, but was stopped by Jiang Xingxu.

"Ms. Xu, why don't you give Director Jiang a day off tonight? He's been feeling pent up these past few months. Find him a job in a field he likes, so it's normal for him to have a few more drinks if he's happy."

Mother Jiang glared at Jiang Xingxu and said, "You know your father's health condition."

"Haven't you noticed? Dad hasn't complained of discomfort in this period of time?" Jiang Xingxu whispered in his ear.

Mother Jiang recalled and became puzzled: "Yes, I haven't seen your father complain about heart discomfort. And he is in very good spirits now..."

Mother Jiang stopped talking halfway through her speech.

Jiang Xingxu had a meaningful expression on his face, as if he was eating Jiang's father and Jiang's mother's melon, and said with a smile: "Although I don't mind having more brothers or sisters in the future, you two should also take it easy. It's still troublesome for older mothers to give birth."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Jiang Ma's cheeks suddenly turned red. She reached out to twist Jiang Xingxu's ears, but she dodged it nimbly.

"Okay, stop explaining. After the New Year, I'll be 26 years old, not a child anymore!" Jiang Xingxu said jokingly.

Jiang Ma glanced at her and said, "You kid, you even dare to make fun of your own mother!"

Jiang Xingxu leaned on Jiang Ma's arm and said, "How dare I!"

"Okay, stop relying on it." Jiang Ma took Jiang Xingxu's hand and patted the back of her hand. "How long have you not contacted the Cheng family kid? You two, are you kidding me?"