Doomsday when space kicks to rebirth

Facing Ye Zhou's staring eyes, Shen Ze couldn't help chuckling. "If I plan to sell you, don't you have to wait for me to count the money before you realize it?"

Ye Zhou couldn't help but glared at Shen Ze angrily, and muttered something in a low voice. "If no one buys it, you will definitely lose money!"

This guy is so rich, why would he sell him?

"That's not okay, I won't do things that lose money." Shen Ze shook his head in a pretentious manner. "It seems that you are destined to fall into my hands... Fortunately, I can afford it..."

Ye Zhou: ...

What is this!

Also, who cares about you raising it?Although he hasn't found a job yet, it's only for a while.

After all, he is a student who graduated from a famous university. Although he said that he has entered a major that is so popular that it is even more difficult to find a job, that doesn't mean he really can't find it, okay?

Even...even if he can't find a suitable job for the time being, it's only temporary.Moreover, some time ago, he somehow stole a few tricks from the person in front of him, and this time he went back to find a job, among other things, at least he had a little more confidence...

Ye Zhou was thinking in his heart, but Shen Ze just smiled and looked at Ye Zhou who had finally regained some vitality.

It seems that more relaxation is really necessary.In this case, it is better to turn around for a few more days.Well, anyway, he just didn't think much about going back too early.

It's a bit lively, it's too early to go back and I can't see it, if I get involved in it, wouldn't it be a big loss?

As for what would happen after Ye Zhou returned to Q City full of heart, Shen Ze said that there was no rush.

So at noon that day, after they stopped for lunch, not only did Shen Ze not let everyone get in the car and continue on their way, but he also asked Zhao Hean to book a hotel, saying that it was getting late, and they would wander around here in the afternoon and rest for a night , and hurry up tomorrow morning.

Ye Zhou looked up at the sun at noon in the sky: ...

Forget it, it's the boss who paid the money, and the other party is not in a hurry, so what's the hurry for him as a three-no man?

So after the four of them had lunch, they really walked around the small town slowly.

Ye Zhou didn't care too much about the name of the city, anyway, to him, it was just a small passing city.

But I have to say that the environment of this city is really good.

Although it is not a tourist city, and even the special products are not special, the greening of the small town is very good, and the city streets are also very clean.And I don't know if it's because it's just the county town. People in small towns live at a very slow pace. Pedestrians walking on the road look unhurried. Ye Zhou even saw many middle-aged people in the roadside park. Old people are playing with birds and walking their dogs, and there are many young couples sitting together...

Walking in such a city, not only does not feel the hustle and bustle, but it is quite lazy and comfortable.Even Shen Ze and his party couldn't help but slow down.

It would be nice to live in such a city.

Such thoughts crossed Ye Zhou's mind.But thinking of grandma's expectations, he silently threw out such thoughts.

Although living in such a city is good, it will wear down one's fighting spirit after a long time.

He is still young, let alone the truth of what Shen Ze said is still unknown, even if it is false...

This place is actually more suitable for the elderly, and he can consider coming here when he gets old.As for now, he is at the age when he should work hard, how can he indulge in pleasure like this?

"Come, try it." While Ye Zhou was in a daze, Shen Ze enthusiastically sold a bag of fruit from a roadside vendor.Instead of handing it over to the two people behind him, he carried it directly and handed one to Ye Zhou.

"Huh?" Ye Zhou took a look, and it was not apples and pears, which are the most popular fruits in this season, but a persimmon.

This kind of "fruit" is rare in their local area.

"Why, you haven't eaten yet?" Seeing Ye Zhou's surprised look, Shen Ze couldn't help asking with a smile.

"That's not true." Ye Zhou shook his head, "There are also some persimmon trees growing on the mountain in Xiaoye Village, although there are not many. But the persimmons in Xiaoye Village are all water persimmons, which are different from this kind of persimmon."

Shen Ze didn't understand these things. After all, it was actually the first time he saw this thing, otherwise he wouldn't be so excited.But after hearing what Ye Zhou said, he stuffed the persimmon into the hand of the person in front of him.

"Try it and see if it's delicious."

Why don't you eat it yourself... Ye Zhou glanced at Shen Ze who had an expectant expression on his face, and silently swallowed those words back.

Forget it, the young master of the National People's Congress probably doesn't know how to eat this thing, he'd better not expose it.

What kind of persimmon Shen Ze bought is called Ye Zhou is actually not very clear, but he had eaten it when he was a child, so he knows that this kind of square persimmon looks smaller than ordinary persimmons, regardless of whether it is soft or hard to hold , it seems that it is not red, but in fact it can be eaten directly.

Moreover, compared to the red persimmons that are so red that the birds will snap and fall from the tree after pecking them a few times, this kind of persimmons are actually more convenient to eat.

Especially for a young master like Shen Ze who is always concerned about his own image.

Seeing that Ye Zhou didn't wash it, but just wiped it with the wet towel that Liu Yinan handed over, he gnawed on the persimmon, Shen Ze raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked down at the bag of persimmons in his hand.

It is quite convenient to eat.

But it's just...well, it's not very elegant.

So, Young Master Shen, who disliked the taste of this kind of fruit, thought about it and asked Zhao Hean to buy a fruit knife.

Seeing this, Ye Zhou shrugged, disapproving.Anyway, he is used to being a rough guy, if he is really asked to peel the persimmon and cut it into small pieces to eat, he doesn't have that patience.

This tossing effort is enough for him to eat two or three persimmons.

Throwing the persimmon in his hand to Liu Yinan, Shen Ze took a few people and continued to wander around, harvesting various snacks and fruits along the way...

Ye Zhou: ...

There is always a feeling that this young master has never been shopping before, and now he is here to experience life.

Not knowing that he was actually infinitely close to the truth, Ye Zhou just thought about it in his heart, but didn't pay much attention.Anyway, from Ye Zhou's point of view, he was actually in the same status as the two bodyguards beside Shen Ze, maybe even lower in status than these two.

The two of them didn't say anything, so of course he just followed silently.Well, anyway, there are free snacks and fruits to eat.

However, when Shen Ze returned to the hotel where he was staying at night and cut the persimmons himself, Ye Zhou unexpectedly harvested one of the seeds.

Looking at the thin piece in front of him, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a seed of a piece of wood, Shen Ze's face turned dark.What about fruit without seeds?

"Hey, don't be angry, there are very few seeds in this persimmon. It's luck to meet one, luck..." Ye Zhou excused the innocent merchant with a sneer.

Shen Ze looked at Ye Zhou, "Seed?"

"Well, yes, these are the seeds of the persimmon tree." Ye Zhou nodded.

"Can a persimmon tree be grown that bears such persimmons?"

"This..." Ye Zhou scratched his head. "I don't know that."

The current persimmon trees are all grafted varieties. In Ye Zhou's memory, the persimmons produced by wild persimmon trees are very small, only a little bigger than wild jujube. When they mature, they will not turn into red persimmons, but turn black. There are many seeds in it.

I was naughty when I was a child, but I often picked this kind of wild persimmon on the mountain to eat. I heard that some people seem to use it as medicine...

After hearing Ye Zhou's explanation, Shen Ze became interested. "Why?"

This kind of seed is the seed of this kind of persimmon, shouldn't the gene of this kind of persimmon be inherited?Why are those wild little persimmons grown?

This kind of genetic method that only inherits the genes of the father (original strain??) and ignores the existence of the mother (grafting??) does not conform to genetics, right? (what the hell!)

Ye Zhou: ...

How does he know?He didn't study agriculture!Moreover, young master, is it really good that you are so curious about the baby?

Seeing that he had turned Ye Zhou's question upside down, Shen Ze seemed to realize that this was not good, so he gave a dry cough. "Since you don't know, how about we plant it and see what will come out?"

Ye Zhou: ...

To grow your own species!

Not to mention whether it can be planted or not, even if it is planted, it will take several years to wait for it to produce seeds, young master, can you really wait?

"Cough, um, how about planting it in your space? Anyway, it's just a small sapling, even if it grows, it won't take up much space..."

Ye Zhou looked at Shen Ze quietly: ...

This feeling that the other party seems to know his own space better than his own makes his heart ache.

Shen Ze with a guilty conscience: ...

Could it be that this guy has become smarter all of a sudden, has he seen his purpose?It doesn't make sense, he hides it very well...

"If you really don't like it, forget it..." Shen Ze sighed, and with some reluctance, he said "It's my request that is too much, so don't take it to heart." This made Ye Zhou even more frustrated.

There is always a feeling that I don't even agree to this little request from the other party, it's really too much...

After the two chatted for a while, Shen Ze went back to his room next door.

Ye Zhou stared at the seed on the table for a while, and finally picked it up.

Forget it, just look at everything, anyway, he himself is quite curious about the effect of planting these ordinary plants in the space.

Although, even if the effect is good, even if it matures in one day and one night as written in the novel, the matter of pulling out those valuable medicinal materials and planting a piece of food, vegetables and fruits that are quite "grounded" , he would never do it—it’s not that he’s mentally ill!

This is the second time Ye Zhou has entered his own space. Although it is a bit nonsense to say that an old man carries a hairpin with him, he thinks that this hairpin is a relic of his grandma, and he wants to give it to his future daughter-in-law. As a token of love, Ye Zhou put the hairpin into his arms again.

The hairpin is just a hairpin, at worst, he will find someone to sew a bag for him tomorrow, and hang it directly around his neck with a rope.Anyway, it was going to be cold this day, and no one would know what was hanging from a rope around his neck.

Moreover, this is his life-saving grace hairpin.If it weren't for this hairpin, how dangerous and desperate he would be at that time.

Well, but the head of the hairpin is indeed sharp enough, and then I have to find something to wrap the hairpin, especially the head of the hairpin, firmly.Otherwise, it's not a joke to be stabbed in the stomach unexpectedly.

Touching the wound on his hand, Ye Zhou was thinking in his heart.