Back home to start a farm

When the sun was still shining at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Qu Chi arrived in the village.

Putting a straw hat on his head, he drove a tricycle and rushed past the farm's special employee entrance and exit.

The back of the farm is surrounded by mountains, and the north and south are now surrounded by walls. The lower part of the wall is made of red bricks.

The upper part of the fence is an alloy guardrail, the gap between the guardrails is impossible for people to pass through, and there are sharp thorns standing on it, the effect is beautiful and it can also play a protective role.

The walls of the village are connected to the walls on the north and south sides of the farm, and the walls facing west face the village. Qu Chi does not want to distance himself from the village too far.

Therefore, the area of ​​this wall is not large, and it is purely a protective fence, with several doors opened in it.

Sprinkle some flower seeds evenly below, and wait for them to grow slowly, it will become a flower wall, more like a scenery in the village.

After the farm fence is established, the number of people allowed to come in is limited every day, and registration at the entrance is required, so that the flow of people is significantly reduced.

It also caused a lot of complaints.

Qu Chi didn't care about it.

Anyone who wants to enter his farm can be allowed to enter, and accidents are easy to happen when there are too many people.

After coming out of the farm gate, along the main road of the village, we came to the residential area where the villagers concentrated.

There were still many tourists on the road, and the number of villagers was less than before, because some villagers were hired by Qu Chi to pick ripe hawthorns on Shuangtuo Mountain.

Asking the villagers to go up to help pick hawthorns involves conflicts between the farm and these experts.

After the experts came, they basically confirmed that these five are the red-necked sparrows, and protecting these red-necked sparrows has become an important task for them.

Several newborn chicks are still relatively thin. The relevant protection experts have plans to change the place of residence for these red-necked sparrows, and they are afraid that these young birds will not dare to try.

They can only protect that place temporarily, hoping that humans will not disturb their lives.

The troublesome thing is that although the nest of the Suzaku sparrow is on a jujube tree, this tree happens to be in the hawthorn forest.

The hawthorns on the hawthorn tree were slowly maturing. Qu Chi was willing to let the birds peck and eat the hawthorns he had planted, but the birds ate a small amount. In such a big hawthorn forest, we couldn't just watch the hawthorns all rot in the ground.

Not even if the experts ask for it.

These experts originally wanted to apply for a special fund to compensate Qu Chi's losses, but after knowing the prices of Qu Chi's ingredients and looking at the hawthorn trees full of trees, they couldn't say anything.

The compensation that can be applied for must be far lower than the selling price of these hawthorns.

But they have eaten the food here, and know that the price is not outrageous at all.

Wanting to protect these precious red-necked sparrows and let Qu Chi bear the losses, they also felt uneasy. In order to think of a way to get the best of both worlds, these experts were so worried that they lost more hair than usual.

In the end, Qu Chi came up with a relatively suitable idea.

Let Qu Chi see that these red-necked sparrows lived well on the double humps before, and they could follow the flocks to fight wits and courage with the chickens. Their vitality was much more tenacious than these experts imagined.

Of course, Qu Chi also didn't want these cute little creatures to be in danger, so necessary protective measures were still needed.

The small area where the jujube trees are located can be enclosed to prevent outsiders from approaching, and the hawthorn trees in this area will just give up.

After preliminary attempts, it was found that this would not affect the Suzaku.

Qu Chi also proposed that he bears the loss of the hawthorn tree himself, without compensation from the government.

In the selection of pickers, Qu Chi even chose the villagers of his village. First of all, they all know the basics, and even their personalities are quite clear, and they are willing to obey the legitimate demands of the village cadres and Qu Chi.

Secondly, I have received relevant publicity during this period of time, knowing what it means to have this rare bird in the village, I will not talk about it, let alone approach it deliberately.

Now, the employed villagers go up the mountain every day to pick the ripe hawthorn fruit.

Some of these hawthorns will be sold as fresh fruits, which are shipped to the farmer’s market in the town every day, as well as to the addresses of customers in the online store.

The rest is washed and sliced, the top of the hawthorn is removed, the seeds can be left inside, and dried in the yard to become dried hawthorn.

This year is the first harvest of the planted fruit trees. Qu Chi does not plan to spread the stall too much. It is enough to only sell fresh hawthorn and dried hawthorn.

The matter was resolved smoothly, and all the relevant personnel were very grateful to Qu Chi for his concession, and even reflected that the tone of his request at the beginning was a bit too much.

The relationship between the two sides eliminated this contradiction and restored the initial harmony. Even the experts wanted to make up for the loss of Xia Quchi.

These villages shouted that Qu Chi was coming, because the experts had approved the compensation he had applied for, and Qu Chi had to sign for confirmation.

The amount of compensation is not high, but it is the wishes of the experts.

Qu Chi really didn't know that the experts had applied for compensation, and with the money in his hand, he thought about it carefully and planned to improve the food standards of these experts in the coming days.

Both parties are not the kind of difficult people to get along with. You respect me a foot and I respect you. Only when you come and go, can we get along better and better.

Driving back in a tricycle, I met Zhao Zhu, an employee who had just come down from the mountain, holding a bamboo basket filled with ripe figs.

The hawthorns have just ripened, and the figs are beginning to ripen.

"Boss, these are very ripe." Zhao Zhu handed the bamboo basket to Qu Chi, which was filled with freshly picked figs.

Qu Chi looked down at the figs. They were similar to those introduced in the fruit tree base. They were local high-quality fig trees. The figs produced were purple-red in skin and small in size. You could smell the fruity fragrance if you got closer.

"Let Qiao Yang pre-sell a batch of figs in the online store first, and let me think about the rest." Qu Chi confessed, and returned to the house with the figs.

Qin Shi was still working upstairs, and Qu Chi was fine at the moment, taking these figs to study how to sell them.

Try one first.

Ripe figs only need to be washed with water and peeled off by hand.Only the part of the flesh that is in contact with the skin is white, and the flesh inside is all bright purple.

The fig flesh contains extremely high sugar content, and those in Qu Chi's hands are even more outstanding. The ripe flesh is extremely soft, and the juice will squeeze out with a little force.

It seems that as long as you squeeze a few handfuls, you can change from fig flesh to fig jam,

Apart from watermelon, Qu Chi's favorite fruit in summer is figs. When he saw such a good flesh, he cut it in half with a knife and stuffed it into his mouth.

As soon as he finished eating one, he heard footsteps coming from upstairs, Qu Chi didn't even need to look up, he held up a fig and pointed at the familiar footsteps: "It's just right, come and eat the fruit."

The sound of footsteps came to the side, but no one took the fruit in his hand, instead a body pressed up, with both arms circling Qu Chi on the sofa, waiting for Qu Chi to raise his head, he immediately pushed up.

The fingers loosened mercilessly, and the fig flesh fell vertically onto the table. The gravity made it collide intimately with the table, and tears flowed out.

The lips and teeth that failed to eat the fig tasted the sweet taste in the other mouth, like a bee smelling honey, and they touched it and sucked it vigorously.

The remaining sweetness in his mouth was ruthlessly snatched away, Qu Chi grabbed the opponent's waist with both hands, and fiercely grabbed it back from the opponent's mouth.

The fierce battle continued until the sweetness was divided between the two, and each place was inspected many times before the two separated panting heavily.

Qu Chi sank into the sofa, cast a glance at his inexplicably excited lover, and pulled him to sit down, waiting for him to speak.

Qin Shi sat next to Qu Chi, stretched out his arms, embraced Qu Chi, and put his head on Qu Chi's shoulder: "Xiao Chi, do you know who threw the snowball?"

"Why did you suddenly mention Snowball?"

Qu Chi sat up slightly, tilted his head and looked at Qin Shi curiously.

There is no need to be patient when facing your lover, just do what is on your mind.

Qin Shi's arms pulled Qu Chi's body in hard, and he kissed him lightly on the forehead.

Let go of the distance, he pressed against Qu Chi's forehead, the tip of their noses touched and their eyes met, Qu Chi's eyes had no defense against Qin Shi, except for love and curiosity.

Qin Shi chuckled and said, "It's the Qin family."

Qu Chi tried his best to connect the Qin family and Xueqiu, two words that seemed completely unrelated to him.

But still no contact.

Qin Shi put his arms around Qu Chi's waist, smiled until his eyes slightly curved, and said seriously: "Snowball, it was originally my pet, but it finally came to your side, what do you call it?"

What is it that Snowball was originally his pet?

Qu Chi's eyes were rounded due to being too surprised, and his upper body straightened up. He pinched the clothes on Qin Shi's chest and asked him to explain clearly.

"What exactly is going on?"

Qin Shi went out and brought Xueqiu back, placed it between the two of them, and told the whole story.

Anything related to Qu Chi was the top priority for Qin Shi.

After getting the news from Zhen Yuan, Qin Shi put aside what he was going to do, and immediately contacted his assistant who helped him take care of his personal career, and found someone to investigate the specific course of action of the two of them on a certain day last year.

Finally got the full findings today.

When Qin Shi was admitted to the nursing home, he had already donated the remaining legal property of the Qin family to the country, but the Qin family who hadn't been imprisoned didn't know, so they came to Qin Shi to intercede.

However, Qin Shi didn't even bother to look at them, so he let them leave.

They didn't dare to do anything to Qin Shi, but they took away the rabbit they thought Qin Shi had raised to vent their anger, but they didn't know what their thoughts were, and threw the rabbit into the garbage truck on the way.

The road that Qu Chi picked up for the snowball is the only way from the city where the nursing home is located to the provincial capital.

Moreover, Qin Shi found the notice that Qu Chi had posted about picking up the rabbit at that time, and the time coincided with the time when the car passed by.

At the beginning, Qu Chi listened carefully to Qin Shi's account of the cause and effect, but he couldn't help but straighten up after hearing it, his face full of surprise.

"God..."

He lay down on the sofa, covered his forehead with his hand, and couldn't help but confirm to Qin Shi again: "You really didn't make up the story?"

It was too much of a coincidence.

"When did I lie to you?"

All the details can be corresponded one by one, just like two pieces of a puzzle, they fit perfectly together to form a complete story.

Qu Chi threw himself into Qin Shi's arms, couldn't help laughing and said, "What is fate, I know this time."

"We're a match made in heaven."

Qin Shi further reduced the distance between the two of them.

Snowball crouched between the two masters, leaning against them happily, and rubbed its long, furry ears against the master's body.

But the gentle touch on the top of the head was gone again, Xueqiu moved his ears and looked up, staring at the two masters curiously.

The masters are so close.

The obedient Snowball didn't disturb them, watched the masters go upstairs, and played happily in the living room.

After today, Xueqiu was even more distressed by his masters, and he lived a very happy life every day. It can be said that he was the winner of Rabbit Life.

The sweetness between Qu Chi and Qin Shi became even stronger. They only tried to restrain themselves in front of Qu's father and Zhang's mother, and they didn't want to hide it the rest of the time.

Lin Yuan and the others felt blinded.

They all decided that they would never join in front of these two dog-abusing couples.

Eating too much dog food hurts the stomach.

Afterwards, apart from allocating Qu Chi's daily time to work, the rest of the time was spent sticking with Qin Shi.

Only Xueqiu, as the marriage rabbit of the two of them, could get a little extra attention.

The author has something to say: Little angels, Happy New Year's Day!In the new year, I hope everyone can be happy every day, be healthy, everything goes smoothly, and all wishes come true!Thank you for your love and support, I love you~