Back home to start a farm

After an absurd farce, although Qu Chi sold out his dishes, his mood was not as good as before.

Such an indiscriminate disaster fell on his head, and he didn't intend to let it go so easily.

Putting the mobile phone in his pocket, Qu Chi started the car to go home. His expression remained heavy on the road, until he reached the entrance of the village, he rubbed his face with his hands and showed a similar expression as usual.

Qu Chi's house is in the easternmost part of the village. If you want to go back, you can wait until you enter the village and take a detour through the side road. This way the road is closer, but there are fewer people on the road, and you only meet a few villagers occasionally.

Today is a bit different from before. Qu Chi just entered the village when he saw the village chief sitting at the grocery store at the entrance of the village and waving to him.

"Xiao Chi, come and eat a white melon." The village chief said with a smile, and there was a bench next to it that no one had made.

The village chief greeted him personally, and Qu Chi was unambiguous. He parked the car on the side of the road where he would not disturb others, and sat on the bench with a melon: "Village chief, is this melon grown in the village?"

The type of melon grown in the village is mainly Oriental honey, which is commonly known as white melon in their village. The color of the skin is usually white with a little yellow, but this time the white color given by the village chief is more transparent.

"It's grown in my vegetable garden." The village head smiled, holding both sides of the melon with his rough and powerful hands, and when he squeezed hard, he could hear a crackling sound, accompanied by a more intense sweet aroma.

Qu Chi then broke open the white melon. The skin was very thin, the flesh was orange-red, and there were tiny white seeds inside.Some people might not like to eat the seeds, the village head and Qu Chi didn't care much, they broke the white melon into small pieces and bit into it.

The top tip is the softest and delicate, and you can taste the sweet juice when you chew it. The white seeds give a richer taste.

If you continue to eat it, the thick flesh of the melon becomes more crispy, and the sweetness does not decrease in the slightest.

Qu Chi enjoyed eating, and was going to ask the villagers how many to buy, but he didn't know whether Qin Shiai liked this kind of fruit.

Waiting for Qu Chi to finish eating a melon, the village head wiped his hands and mouth with a piece of paper, and explained his purpose of coming in a joking tone: "Xiao Chi, I heard that you have been selling vegetables in the town very well recently, and I have something to think about. Ask the little boss, what price do you think the melons in our village can sell for?"

Xishan Village is not too close to the town. There are crops in the village, but they grow vegetables for their own family. Even if they grow too much, they will not go to the town to sell them.

Therefore, the news of the vegetable market in the town spread to the village relatively late. It was said when the people who moved from the village to the town returned to the village to chat with their former neighbors and relatives. They just said that there was a small boss in the town.

As for the identity of the little boss, few people guessed that it was Qu Chi.Although some people occasionally saw Qu Chi driving to the town with vegetables, they thought it was to visit his parents in the town.

The villagers were not sensitive to this, and just discussed the rumors about the little boss as something new with others, and their words were full of envy.

It would be great if the vegetables they grow can be sold at such a price.

The farce that happened in the vegetable market in the town today, and the gossip people called and chatted with others. After hearing about it, the wife of the village chief told the village chief as something new.

It was the first day the village chief heard about it, and he was inexplicably concerned about it. After asking a few more questions, he thought of Qu Chi who often carried vegetables out, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt the same. up.

As soon as the probing question came out of his mouth, Qu Chi knew what the village chief meant.

Qu Chi grew up in the village. Although he came back less often in recent years due to school and work, he still witnessed the village step by step from bustling to quiet.

He wanted to lead the village to gradually improve, but he also knew that taking the initiative would only make people worry more.

Or go ahead by yourself, and the villagers will take the initiative to follow after seeing it.

Facing the village chief's question, Qu Chi smiled and said, "It's not enough to ask for advice. The main reason is that the environment in our village is good. I put a little effort into planting, and the vegetables are so delicious. The melon I ate just now , the taste is the best I have eaten in these years, if the village chief wants to sell it, the price can be set higher than the market price."

These days, apart from the plants in his own home, Qu Chi also controlled the release of a lot of green light when he was strolling around the village.

The vegetables and fruits from other fields in the village are still a bit different from those grown by Qu Chi, but they are definitely better than ordinary ones.

After confirming that Qu Chi was the little boss, the village chief felt a little more at ease.As for what kind of thought Qu Chi spent on growing vegetables, this was his secret recipe, let alone ask more questions if he didn't tell him.

He is now considering what Qu Chi said, the vegetables he grows this year are much more delicious than in previous years, the reason doesn't matter, the key is whether they can be sold at a price higher than the market price as Qu Chi said.

The village head frowned tightly, fearing that the joy would be in vain.

"The village chief is still worried, why don't you try selling vegetables with me tomorrow?" Qu Chi saw the village chief's worry and suggested.

"Xiao Chi, I'm not planning for myself, but I want to find a way out for our villagers. Regardless of whether this thing succeeds in the end, I will thank you very much." The village head thanked Qu Chi, holding Qu Chi's hand.

The two agreed on a time to sell vegetables tomorrow morning, and Qu Chi took the white melon that the two village chiefs insisted on giving him, and then rode on his small electric wheel again.

The village chief sat at the door of the grocery store until the owner came back, and then walked slowly home, still thinking about how to sell it tomorrow.

Just like this, when he walked to the gate of his own house, the village head suddenly slapped his thigh when he saw the author's daughter-in-law chatting with someone at the gate.

I forgot to ask Qu Chi. Someone reported him this morning.

When we meet tomorrow, we must ask about the situation. If this person did it on purpose, he must find this person and educate him.

The village head, who came back from the army, thought with his eyes wide open.

On the other side, Qu Chi finally returned to the door of his house, opened the door but did not see Qin Shi in the yard, nor did he see Qin Shi greeting him on the second floor.

Could it be that he ran to the mountains again?

Confused, Qu Chi walked out the door and looked around, and found a figure in the chicken free-range area.

"Is this stealing chickens inside?" Qu Chi walked to the entrance of the free-range area and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Stealing eggs." Qin Shi replied with a smile.

egg?

Finally laid eggs!

I can taste how delicious this egg is today!

Qu Chi became energetic in an instant, pulled open the entrance door, and ran towards where Qin Shi was. The noise was so loud that many chickens flapped their wings and ran away.

"Where? Where are the eggs?"

Calculating the time, it's almost time to lay eggs, and Qu Chi talked about it a few times during the two days when he was resting at home.

"Here." Qin Shi put the basket he was carrying into Qu Chi's hand, which already contained five or six eggs.

Speaking of which, Qu Chi returned home later than usual because of the farce in the vegetable market and the village chief's invitation.Qin Shi came out to take a look when he had nothing to do, and noticed that the chickens in the chicken coop kept clucking and clucking in a low voice, and then ran to the haystack that had been prepared in advance.

Not long after listening to Qu Chi talking about the signs of a hen laying eggs, Qin Shi's memory was good and his performance was correct, so he ran to pick up freshly baked eggs.

The eggs that have just been laid by the hen still carry a touch of heat.The native eggs were not very big. The eggs Qin Shi picked up were of different shades, but they were all darker than ordinary eggs.

"Hmm... Shall we eat scrambled eggs, stewed eggs or boiled eggs for lunch today? How about doing something of each?" Qu Chi suggested enthusiastically.

"A table of egg feast?" Qin Shi looked at Qu Chi's bright smile, the corners of his mouth slightly raised before he knew it, "Not a bad idea."

"In this case, these eggs may not be enough to eat. I'll look for more eggs." After Qu Chi finished speaking, he walked to the nearest haystack.

A sneeze!

A loud sneeze sounded, and Qu Chi rubbed his itchy nose.

"Cold?" Qin Shi looked at Qu Chi with concern.

"It should be fine." Qu Chi shook his head.

From returning to the village after the physical change, Qu Chi has never felt uncomfortable. On the contrary, because he stays with the plants every day, his body feels very relaxed.

He is standing among the chickens now, and there are fluff hovering in the sky because of the chickens flopping around. It is more likely that the sensitive nasal cavity will be stimulated by these, maybe someone is talking about him.

Qu Chi didn't take it seriously, but continued to pick up a dozen more eggs with Qin Shi.

"I forgot to plant some melons in the field this year. When I entered the village, I met the head of the village. He gave me some. You can taste it when you go back later. It tastes good." Qu Chi smiled with Qin Shi while walking road.

As for whether he forgot to plant melons, he himself knows.

After returning home and putting the eggs away, Qu Chi casually took out his phone to take a look, and saw a lot of missed calls and messages from his parents using chat software.

Qin Shi, who was standing beside him, accidentally looked at it, and had the same reaction as Qu Chi.

Something must have happened.

Qu Chi called back in a hurry, not shying away from Qin Shi at all, and asked anxiously as soon as the call was connected: "Dad, is something wrong?"

"The vegetable market? That's a misunderstanding, it's been resolved, don't worry."

"What video?"

"Okay, wait for me to see."

Qu Chi hung up the phone with a rare serious expression on his face. He opened the chat software on his phone and saw what was going on when he saw the cover of the video sent by his father.

Qin Shi, who had been frowning since Qu Chi's phone call, couldn't help but take a step forward, saw the cover of the video, and the aura around him instantly cooled down.

Only Qu Chi, who was thinking about something in his heart, was still unresolved.

Qin Shi was tired of the old life very early on. After the matter was resolved, he went to many places to calm down his emotions. It wasn't until he came to Xishan Village that he felt that his mood finally improved.

Usually chatting and bickering with Qu Chi, cooking and eating vegetables together, wandering around the village when free, occasionally chatting with the old people in the village, even helping Qu Chi feed the chickens is more interesting than before, Qin I completely forgot about other things.

But someone just wanted to provoke him.

Although it was Qu Chi who provoked him, Qin Shi, who was unhappy, no longer paid attention to logic.

It makes no difference anyway.