Fantasy Farm

This scream was so familiar, Lu Qingjiu knew it must be Yin Xun when he heard it, he thought something happened, got up in a hurry and ran outside, before he got to the door, he saw Yin Xun rushing from the door He came in, grabbed his shoulders and started shaking like crazy: "Lu Qingjiu, did you fucking win 500 million behind my back!!!"

Lu Qingjiu was dizzy from being shaken, and when he heard Yin Xun's question, his face was even more bewildered: "What? What won 500 million??"

Yin Xun roared: "Look at your door!!"

Lu Qingjiu hurried to the door, crossed the threshold and saw the 500 million after winning the lottery in Yin Xun's mouth, and saw a beautiful blue convertible sports car parked at the door of Lu Qingjiu, with a golden winged logo on the car logo The villain reflected the dazzling light in the sun, Lu Qingjiu recognized this car as a Rolls Royce, as for which model it was, he really didn't know...

"Whose car is parked here?" Lu Qingjiu was dumbfounded.

"Isn't it yours?" Yin Xun turned to look at Lu Qingjiu, "Who in this village would buy such a car? Even if we want to buy a Wuling Hongguang, we have to save it for several years."

Lu Qingjiu: "...Do you think I look like someone who can afford a sports car?"

Yin Xun: "Then who bought this car?"

Lu Qingjiu turned his head to look at his own room, and after a moment of silence, he whispered, "Have you seen Bai Yuehu?"

Yin Xun said, "I didn't see it."

Lu Qingjiu stood at the door and called out: "Moon Fox!! White Moon Fox!!!"

The room was silent and no one responded.

Lu Qingjiu thought for a while, and said: "He should have gone to water the field, I'll go look for him in the field."

"He bought this car?" Yin Xun's eyes widened.

Lu Qingjiu: "... Anyway, I didn't buy it."

The two of them walked towards the field as they talked, and when they arrived at the planting place, they happened to see Bai Yuehu in the field. He changed into clothes that were convenient for doing things, stepped on black rubber boots, and was bending over. Weeding a tomato plant, if it weren't for that overly pretty face, it would really look like a simple farmer.

"Bai Yuehu!" Lu Qingjiu shouted.

Bai Yuehu turned her head, with no expression on her face: "What's wrong?"

Lu Qingjiu said, "Did you buy that car?"

Bai Yuehu said: "Here?"

As soon as Lu Qingjiu heard it, he knew that he must have bought this car, but such a luxury car in this remote mountain village is too eye-catching: "Why do you want to buy a car all of a sudden?"

Bai Yuehu said: "It's not that I want to buy it."

Lu Qingjiu said: "What is that?"

Bai Yuehu said: "It's because it was despised."

Not to mention Yin Xun, even Lu Qingjiu was confused.But Bai Yuehu didn't intend to explain. He gently touched the plump tomato and said, "You guys use it, I don't drive much."

"No, it's not good." Lu Qingjiu was startled. Although he didn't know the specific model, he knew from the configuration and brand that this car was at least seven figures, "This car is too eye-catching——"

"Damn?" Bai Yuehu turned his head and glanced at him.

"Yes, it's too eye-catching." Lu Qingjiu said helplessly, "I can't drive this car to sell tomatoes."

Maybe the social news in this city will appear the next day: Shocked!A tomato peddler with a monthly income of tens of millions actually drives a luxury car and sets up a stall... that's a headline.

"Then what kind of car do you want?" Bai Yuehu asked.

"Just a minivan, the most common kind..." Lu Qingjiu wiped off a drop of cold sweat from his forehead.

Bai Yuehu nodded upon hearing this, waved his hands again, and said, "Okay, I'll ask someone to change it tomorrow."

Only then did Lu Qingjiu heave a sigh of relief.He actually didn't want to be too conspicuous. After all, Bai Yuehu's identity was unusual, and there were vixens. Who knew if there was a Taoist priest who caught vixens?

Although Lu Qingjiu likes luxury cars, his mind is still very clear.

Yin Xun finally realized that Lu Qingjiu's family had a hidden local tycoon. After the two returned to the door, he pointed at the luxury car in a daze for a long time before choking out a sentence: "Bai Yuehu bought it?"

Lu Qingjiu nodded.

Yin Xundao: "Damn it, I thought he was just eating and drinking like me."

Lu Qingjiu sighed, patted him on the shoulder, turned around and went to cook, leaving Yin Xun alone at the door, lamenting sadly that he was the only one who was poor...

Bai Yuehu did what he said, and after a day, the luxurious Rolls-Royce in front of his house was replaced by an ordinary Wuling Hongguang minivan. Lu Qingjiu felt relieved after seeing this car.

Seeing Lu Qingjiu's reaction, Bai Yuehu felt a little strange, he said: "Don't you humans like expensive things? Why don't you?"

Lu Qingjiu said: "I like it, but it's not my own after all."

Bai Yuehu said: "I can give it to you."

Lu Qingjiu said: "It's too expensive, I can't accept it, this car is pretty good, you can transport some melons, fruits and meat, and you don't have to bother others."

Bai Yuehu, who heard Lu Qingjiu's words, looked at Lu Qingjiu with even more strange eyes.

Lu Qingjiu went to check the truck, but he didn't know why. He always felt that the truck looked a little strange. After studying it for a long time, he suddenly found that the positions of the two headlights were a bit wrong. Other people's headlights were concentric circles, but this headlight was Turning to the left, at first glance it looks like two eyes are peeking at something.

"Hey, why is the position of this car light wrong?" Lu Qingjiu was startled, "Did you buy a fake one?"

Hearing this, Bai Yuehu glanced at the car lights, raised his hand and slapped the front of the car, and the next moment the car lights returned to normal.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingjiu showed a terrified expression.

Facing Lu Qingjiu's astonishment, Bai Yuehu spit out three words very calmly: "It's fixed."

Lu Qingjiu: "..." Damn it!Fuck!He knew it was not that simple, the car was obviously transformed from a living thing!He paused for a while before trembling, "Can I ask what this is?"

Bai Yuehu said: "A car."

Lu Qingjiu: "...I know it's a car, I want to ask what changed it."

Bai Yuehu was silent for a moment, then quietly asked: "Do you really want to know?"

Lu Qingjiu: "..." Why is your tone so heavy, what exactly is this?

Just when Lu Qingjiu was hesitating, Bai Yuehu's lips parted, and he was about to tell what had changed in this pickup truck. At this critical moment, Lu Qingjiu's incomparably brilliant sixth sense came into play. He stretched out his hand, blocked Bai Yuehu's mouth, and said, "Stop talking! I don't want to know."

Bai Yuehu looked at him sideways.

"I have to use it anyway, and it doesn't matter what changes." Lu Qingjiu explained in this way, and also comforted himself by the way, "Knowing more is not a good thing."

Bai Yuehu nodded, and signaled Lu Qingjiu to take his hand away with his eyes.

Lu Qingjiu laughed dryly, and quickly took his hand back.

"It's really not a good thing." Bai Yuehu said, "You don't need to refuel the car, use it casually, if you don't obey..." His eyes moved to the car, and Lu Qingjiu clearly saw the headlights silently moving to another direction, obviously He didn't dare to look at Bai Yuehu.

"Let's get a new one." Bai Yuehu concluded lightly.

The small van was trembling beside him, Lu Qingjiu couldn't laugh or cry, he could only pat the van on the forehead, reassuring it not to be afraid, that he would not do anything to it.This made Comrade Truck barely feel better.

After discussing the truck, Bai Yuehu said that the tomatoes in the field were ripe again, and they could be sold in the market tomorrow. Now that there is a truck, there is no need to bother Uncle Chen, which is a lot more convenient.

Lu Qingjiu agreed with this. Seeing that most of the spring was over and the weather was gradually getting hotter, he was about to start preparing the seeds needed for summer.And this old house doesn't have air-conditioning, so he figured out some time to ask the townspeople to come over and help him install the air-conditioning.

Others in the village were very surprised when they saw that the Lu family had bought a truck, and Lu Qingjiu also greeted them, saying that if they needed a truck, they could tell him, and that villagers in the village should help each other.But in fact, Shuifu Village is not closely connected with the outside world, and is relatively a relatively closed village. Lu Qingjiu, who just came here, is the most diligent one to go out.

Packed the harvested tomatoes in sacks, and stuffed them into his small truck. Lu Qingjiu took Yin Xun to the market to sell vegetables. He brought a lot of tomatoes today, so he didn't know if he could sell them all. If they were sold out, he could buy more. It doesn't matter if the meat can't be sold out, anyway, this truck doesn't need to be refueled, and it doesn't cost money to make a few extra trips.

The two set off before dawn, just thinking about going to the market to take a good position. After arriving at the market, many early-rising vegetable farmers in the market began to set up stalls to sell vegetables.

Lu Qingjiu and Yin Xun found a place on the side of the road, opened the trunk of the truck to reveal the tomatoes inside, then spread a layer of plastic paper on the ground, and yelled.

Although there were a lot of tomatoes today, Lu Qingjiu didn't intend to lower the price. After all, the last time it sold well, it wouldn't be troublesome to take it home even if it couldn't be sold out. Besides, the weather wasn't hot, and the tomatoes weren't easy to spoil, so he thought about slowing down. slow sale.

However, what Lu Qingjiu didn't expect was that as soon as he opened his stall, a big customer came. When that person saw Lu Qingjiu, he rushed over here, and opened his mouth, "Little boss, you are finally here to sell vegetables."

Lu Qingjiu said: "Ah, here we come, do you want to buy something?"

"Yes, yes." The man nodded, pointing to the tomatoes in the truck, "I want them all!"

Lu Qingjiu: "..." Is this person serious?

The author has something to say: Many years later, whenever Lu Qingjiu thinks of the next afternoon when Bai Yuehu took him to see the pickup truck, he would like to say: Fortunately, I didn't ask too much about what changed... …

Bai Yuehu smiled bewilderedly.