urban farmer

"Is there anything else?" The atmosphere was silent again, Su Yi looked at Fu Ran and said.

"No." Fu Ran shook his head. He did have something to do before, but now he doesn't know what to say.Su Yi used to focus on himself all the time, but now that he changes his mind, Fu Ran can't react.

He hoped that Su Yi would continue to surround him, or complain about his love for the past few years...but Su Yi didn't.Su Yi's gaze was calm, as if looking at a stranger.

Su Yi nodded. Now that things are almost packed, Su Yi has no intention of staying any longer.After putting the backpack on his back, Su Yi walked downstairs with the fish tank in his arms.

Fu Ran looked at Su Yi's back, thought for a while, and followed.

"Please pass this fish can to Mr. Song." Su Yi walked to the front desk and put down the fish can.This is the fry that Su Yi brought over from the farm. He is not suitable to meet Song Xiao now, so the front desk of the hotel handed it over to him.

The hotel was booked uniformly by Song Xiao, and he would come here to refund the deposit after the wedding.

The front desk took it and registered it on the memo.

After finishing all this, Su Yi also walked out of the hotel with his backpack on his back.

"Give me the things." After Su Yi left, Fu Ran walked to the front desk of the hotel and said.Fu Ran heard what the two said clearly, and he was very curious about what Su Yi had brought with him all the way.

"Mr. Fu, it's a carp." After seeing the person coming, the receptionist said politely.Fu Ran is a frequent guest of Junling Hotel, he and Song Yan often stay here, and have met at the front desk many times.

It was a little unruly to hand over the fish tank to Fu Ran, but given the familiarity between Fu Ran and Song Xiao and the fact that it was just an ordinary carp, the front desk did not suspect it.

Rich people like to eat some natural game, and she thought it was for the fun of Fu Ran and the others.

Fu Ran took it.

Open the lid, inside is a red carp thirty centimeters long.At this moment, the carp stared at its swollen eyes, and wandered happily in the clay pot... The whole pot was not big, and the carp was swimming with its body bent. Fu Ran didn't know why the carp had such a big head.

Fu Ran returned to the room with the jar in his arms, and then edited the message to Song Yan: "Did you ask Su Yi to bring the fish for you?"

"What fish, what's the matter?" At this time, Song Xiao had just finished toasting and replied in the midst of his busy schedule.

"Oh, it's nothing. Su Yi brought you a carp and left it with me first. Come and get it when you have time." Fu Ran was going to bring the fish can to Song Yan.It can be seen that after seeing Song Xiao's reply, he still changed his mind.

Now Song Xiao is busy and has no time to catch fish at all.

"Understood, I'll get it from you another day." Song Yan really didn't have time.He was a little curious, why did Su Yi bring him fish all the way?

After Su Yi packed his backpack here, he left the hotel with a relaxed expression.

Su Yi didn't go back immediately, but went around the ancient city and the Great Wall with an inquiring mind.

As a world-famous city, Beijing has incomparable advantages over Yuening County. Looking at the red bricks and green tiles, Su Yi seems to have seen the changes of an era.

At six o'clock the next morning, Su Yi took another flight to Huzhou City.

……

At the same time that Su Yi returned to Yuening County, in a single-family villa in the southern suburbs of Beijing, Fu Ran opened the door with his tired body holding the jar.

"Mr. Anderson is coming to China next week, so you can take some time to accompany him." In the well-decorated dark living room, Father Fu was reading a newspaper.

After Fu Ran entered the door, Father Fu said without looking back.

"Mr. Anderson from "Gourmet Food"?" Fu Ran sat in front of Father Fu and asked in surprise.

The ancestors of the Fu family were royal chefs, and even Cixi was full of praise for the court dishes they cooked.Fujia cuisine is passed down like a sword of Shangfang. When it was passed down to the generation of Fu's grandfather, he even founded Fujia Restaurant.

Now there are 68 Fujia restaurants in Beijing and [-] nationwide.There are not many specialties in Fujia Restaurant, even though the price is high, there are still countless famous gourmets coming here.

Fu's father has means and courage. In addition to making Fu's restaurant famous in China, Fu's father also wants to gain a sense of presence in the world.The most important point of being internationally famous is to be selected in the "Michelin Gourmet Magazine".Fu's father has opened up countless relationships before, but Fu's cuisine has not improved internationally.

Just as Fu's father was re-planning, he did not expect Anderson to come.

Anderson is the editor-in-chief of Gourmet Global and a senior censor for Gourmet Michelin.As long as Anderson's relationship is opened up, Fu Jiacai may be selected for Michelin.

"In addition to our Fu's Restaurant, Xinglin Restaurant and Mao's Restaurant are also interested in Anderson. In short, you must take care of Anderson's relationship. What's in the pot?" Father Fu put down the newspaper in his hand and patiently told him road.At the end, I found the clay pot in front of Fu Ran.

"It belongs to a classmate, a carp. Leave it with me first." Fu Ran turned the pot and explained.

"You can't keep these messy things at home. This fish must be handed over to Aunt He or put in a restaurant." After hearing that it was a carp, Father Fu immediately lost interest and waved his hand.

Aunt He is the cooking aunt of their family, and it is self-evident that Fu's father asked her to hand it over to Aunt He.

"I'll take it to the restaurant in the afternoon." Hearing this, Fu Ran paused, then nodded.At that time, he just wanted to know what was in the clay pot, so he asked the front desk for the pot.Otherwise, it would be a bit weird for me to just ask the fish tank to be opened, but not to take it.

In any case, this fish was given to Song Xiao by Su Yi, so it wouldn't take much effort for him to pass it on for him.After Song Xiao finishes working for the past few days, I can leave it to him.

Father Fu nodded, and then the two had breakfast together.

……

Two hours later, the plane from Beijing to Huzhou landed safely.After Su Yi got off the bus, he took the bus back to Yuening County.

It is now the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, and the whole Daqing Mountain is shining golden. From a distance, it looks like a beautiful picture scroll.

Just walking outside the Daqing Farm, this picture scroll is not beautiful.

The gate of Daqing Farm seems to have been vandalized, split in two, and there are fruit baskets all over the gate.The humanoid puppet stood straight at the gate like a mountain.

When Su Yi left, he specially changed the puppet into a black sportswear.At this time, the sportswear was covered with some red paint, and the trousers were also covered with knife marks in a mess.

"Master." The humanoid puppet has no thoughts and cannot express.When he saw Su Yi, he just greeted Su Yi mechanically.

"What's going on here?" Su Yi asked in a deep voice as he picked up several fallen fruit baskets.He had only been away for two days, and he did not expect Daqing Farm to become like this.

"Master." The humanoid puppet reiterated blankly after hearing the words.He is the lowest level warrior puppet, with simple materials and no intelligence.Apart from the most basic instructions, I couldn't understand Su Yi's meaning at all.

Seeing that there was nothing to ask, Su Yi walked towards the office after deliberation.When the new saplings were brought in the year before last, Su's father and Su's mother had installed several cameras around the farm. The cameras hadn't been checked for more than a year, and Su Yi didn't know if they were working.