have a husband like this

Zuoye was worried that Fang Chengshi would be aware of that look.

Before he knew Fang Chengshi, camouflage was also one of his skills. As long as he didn't want to, Fang Chengshi would definitely not be able to pull out something.

So after he took a shower, those feelings that he couldn't express were like the tears that shouldn't be poured out, and he hid them under his skin.

Fang Chengshi lay on the bed after washing, looking at Zuo Ye whose back was turned to him.

Zuo Ye noticed that gaze, his heart skipped a beat, and he thought nervously, "He knows."

But he also wanted to yell at Fang Chengshi, "I just like you." But his reason was on the verge of collapse, and he knew it was useless to do so.

He blinked his pantothenic acid eyes, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, Fang Chengshi's inquiry moved away in the next instant, which made Zuoye heave a sigh of relief when he was dying.

Fang Chengshi turned over, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The candles in the room were beeping.

Zuo Ye opened his eyes, most of the night passed, and he suffered from insomnia.

He turned his head and looked at the sleeping Fang Chengshi.

He wanted to touch this person, but then thought of what he said before falling asleep, and finally withdrew his hand.

Facing Fang Chengshi, he thought sadly, "Is this what it feels like to like someone?"

Bitter, astringent, sour, uncomfortable.

Zuo Ye just opened his eyes and watched him all night.

The next day, when Fang Chengshi was eating, Uncle Fu asked him, "Is Second Young Master feeling unwell?"

Zuo Ye got up earlier than him, and Fang Chengshi didn't see him. Hearing this, he stopped eating the buns: "What's wrong?"

Uncle Fu said: "Second Young Master's spirit is not good, I think he didn't sleep all night."

It should be the incident last night, Fang Chengshi did not expect to stimulate him so much: "He is not young anymore, it is normal to suffer from insomnia."

Uncle Fu said, "You're only fourteen, how old can you be?"

Fang Chengshi ordered: "During the time I return to Fangjia Village, you help me watch him, and tell me immediately if there is anything."

"I know."

After dinner, Fang Chengshi went back to Fangjia Village.

The number of times he has returned to Fangjia Village this year can be counted on the fingers, and his sudden return must attract attention.

What's more, the person who went to Fang Sijian's wedding banquet came back and said.

Fang Huajian's daughter-in-law has friendship with the county magistrate.

Isn't this the same as one person attaining Taoism and ascending to heaven?

Although there is no specific reason for this matter, it can't stop everyone's eyes.

Fang Huajian is today because of being close to Fang Chengshi.

Otherwise, based on his identity and background, can he marry the second young master of the Xu family?

Looking at Fang Chengshi again, there is an orchard in the village, there are two shops in the town, and he even opened a restaurant in the county town, which is not ordinary ability.

Although these people are not stupid, they are also too over-compensated.

If Fang Chengshi knew what they were thinking, he would definitely be dumbfounded.

The reason why Fang Huajian and Xu Dian could form a good relationship is entirely because Fang Huajian suits Xu Dian's taste.

Are two made for each other?

Fortunately, he did not know.

As soon as his figure appeared in Fangjia Village, he received many greetings.

He hasn't been in Fangjia Village for the past two years, so the face in the memory of the original owner has begun to blur.

Fang Chengshi recognized it for a long time but did not recognize the person who called him.

Fortunately, this is a greeting that does not need a name.

He rode the horse back home, first put the horse in place, got it hay and water, and then went to take out the quilt cover in the room to dry before going to Fang Shibao.

Fang Shibao happened to be not at home.

Fang Yuxia said that he had gone to the fields.

Fang Chengshi gave her snacks and gifts: "I'll go find him, you can play by yourself."

Fang Yuxia took it happily: "Thank you Brother Shi."

The place where Fang Shibao was not far from Wuniu Mountain.

The autumn harvest is coming soon, and if Fang Chengshi wants to start the greenhouse planting before then, he must compete with God for time.

The rice in the field is all on the ear, and it looks like another bumper harvest year.

Fang Chengshi did not go down to the field, but stood on the road: "Baby."

When he yelled, everyone who was bending over the ground raised their heads.

Fang Chengshi saw several familiar faces.

Fang Qingfeng was also there: "Shizi, you are back."

Fang Chengshi had no choice but to call out: "Uncle Qingfeng."

Fang Shibao came from the field.

Fang Chengshi watched him walk up to him.

Fang Shibao had sweat on his forehead: "Didn't you go to the county?"

Fang Chengshi said: "There is something to do."

Fang Shibao unscrewed the water bag, raised his head and took a sip: "What's the matter?"

Fang Chengshi asked: "Is there any land left? I want to grow vegetables."

Of course Fang Shibao knew that the vegetable growing he was talking about was not divided into two parts.

Fang Shibao asked, "What are your plans?"

Fang Chengshi said: "I want to do greenhouse cultivation..." He said it in detail, and then said: "Find me a better land."

Fang Shibao said: "It won't be too bad, anyway, you have already opened the section of ditch at the foot of Wuniu Mountain, so let's do it there."

That section of land is nice and sunny, but it is not easy to open up wasteland.

After thinking about it, Fang Chengshi thought that what he was doing was low-cost and high-return, and it was okay to spend a little effort: "Okay, how many acres are there?"

"Go and have a look first." Fang Shibao took the lead to walk to the orchard.

You can still see the lush greenery in the distance.

After more than a year, the orchard is alive.

Fang Dahai is also here, and he comes to inspect every day.

To go to that field, you have to pass through the orchard, so Fang Chengshi stopped by to have a look.

Walking to the well-growing peach and loquat trees, Fang Dahai said, "As long as they survive the winter, they will bear fruit next year."

Fang Chengshi was also looking forward to it: "Master Hai, you take good care of me."

Fang Dahai said: "Praise me for what I do, because you are willing to spend money."

Building up an orchard requires not only manpower and thought, but also money.

There is no chemical fertilizer in this day and age, so Fang Chengshi uses farmyard manure.

The demand for eight acres of land is also high. After knowing that the excrement has these functions, even if the people in Fangjia Village don't say it clearly, Fang Chengshi still gives money, not much, one penny per load.

Fang Chengshi said truthfully: "As long as the fruit bears well next year and the water is sweet enough, I will not lose money."

Fang Dahai smiled: "You are not too demanding."

Fang Chengshi said: "Isn't it just for the money?"

Fang Dahai smiled even more happily: "You are real."

Seeing that the old man is happy, Fang Cheng Shi is also happy.

Fang Shibao said: "What are you being silly for? Are you still looking at the ground?"

Fang Dahai still smiled: "What are you trying to mess with?"

Fang Chengshi invited him: "It's a good thing, let Mr. Hai take a look."

Walking through the orchard is another piece of barrenness.

Dry and not many weeds.

This is not because of anything else, but because of the ground.

The last time Fang Chengshi turned over the orchard, he found that there were many stones underneath.

This area is still short of water, no wonder it has been deserted.

But that's not a problem.

Fang Chengshi estimated that if the whole piece of land is sold, it will be more than 20 mu.

Fang Shibao put his hands behind his back: "How is it?"

Fang Chengshi asked: "Is it still the price?"

Fang Shibao hummed.

Fang Chengshi was straightforward: "I want it all."

Fang Shibao was a little surprised: "This area is wider than the orchard."

No matter how wide Fang Chengshi was, he could still swallow it down: "It's okay, I have plans."

I heard that Fang Chengshi was looking for a part-time job again, this time he didn't need to ask, many people came to recommend themselves.

Fang Recruitment, Fang Qingfeng and others cannot escape.

This time the land was wide, Fang Chengshi found twenty people.

Except for the ten people who helped open up wasteland last time, ten more were selected from Fangjia Village this time.

Among them was the woman and her husband who spoke for him in the grain drying field.

The wages are still so much.

After finding a good person, Fang Chengshi began to draw blueprints.

The current technology is limited, and it is impossible to widen the greenhouse, so we have to make it piece by piece.

Also build a bamboo frame.

Bamboo is available in Fangjia Village, so you don’t need to buy it.

The other is the most important plastic film.

It is definitely not available in this era, and oiled paper can be used instead.

Other details will have to wait for the shed to be erected before it can be perfected.

More than 20 people, the first day was land reclamation, the fourth day was digging, and the ninth day was connecting ditches, digging reservoirs, and spreading plant ash.

After all this was done, Fang Chengshi dismissed the few people who were not so active in their work and settled their wages.

When those people came to the door, Fang Chengshi knew that there would be fish in troubled waters.

He can't stop this phenomenon, but he can't make others think that working for him is a waste of money and easy to earn.

After this wave of operations, there are only fifteen people left.

Fang Chengshi arranged for ten men to cut bamboo, and the remaining five women started planting vegetables.

Greenhouse planting may not be successful at one time. He plans to grow a little vegetable first, at least his own restaurant can supply it.

By the time the bamboo is cut, it is already autumn harvest.

Fang Chengshi just in time.

He asked these people to help cut rice.

Of course, those who are anxious at home can leave first, and come back after the autumn harvest.

Some families were really short of staff, and Fang Chengshi was very grateful for this move.

But there are also many people left.

Ten mu of land was harvested for seven days.

And the bamboo is almost dried.

The 15 returned to the team.

Fang Chengshi asked the men to build bamboo frames and the women to tie thatch.

The materials are rice and straw, and the total width is about six meters.

After all these are done, the vegetable seedlings in the five-fen field are also growing well.

Fang Chengshi asked them to plant seeds, and he took the opportunity to go back to town.

From the busy beginning to the end of the month, Fang Chengshi went back to Qingyun Town the last time he went to order oil paper.

He hadn't entered the house that time, and Zuo Ye hadn't shown up in the past month.

Fang Chengshi wanted to snub him, and Zuo Ye was not in front of him, so naturally he would not provoke him.

Anyway, he had told Uncle Fu when he went out.

Since Uncle Fu didn't look for him, it means Zuo Ye is fine.

The young man is lively, so the blow should not be a problem.

Sleep and forget.

Fang Chengshi thought so with great heart.

He went to the town this time to get the oiled paper. Because of the huge quantity, he gave the store a month to prepare.

Fang Chengshi handed over the rest of the money, and the store also thoughtfully asked someone to help him deliver the oiled paper to Fangjia Village.

In this way, he has no excuse to go home.

After getting the oiled paper, the real building began.

When he first came into contact with it, he only had theory in his mind, and his practical ability was not very strong.

Greenhouse planting pays attention to temperature, humidity and other precautions.

The reason why Fang Chengshi failed for the first time was that he did not control the humidity well.

In the past few days, he was so anxious that his mouth was blistered because of this matter.

Fortunately, he is not easily discouraged. In late October, he finally finished the greenhouse planting.

Not all of the more than 20 mu of land was planted, but only [-] mu of land was cultivated.

A few more acres of land were planted with pepper trees.

He plans to use the remaining ten acres to expand the orchard.

Standing on a high place, Fang Chengshi looked at the rows of orderly sheds, and sighed: "It's not easy."

Fang Shibao looked at his nephew, who had lost a lot of weight with a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and said, "Do you still recognize you when you go back like this?"

Fang Chengshi hasn't looked in the mirror for two months, and he doesn't know what kind of torture he is now. Hearing this, the frightened dog's tail grass fell off: "So serious?"

He touched his face, feeling a little tingly.

Fang Shibao patted him on the shoulder to show comfort.

Fang Chengshi said that he was no different from a half disabled.