After dressing as a villain, I am addicted to farming

Now the apartment that Qu Zhong lives in is located in the bustling area of ​​Fengcheng, with an area of ​​more than 200 square meters and a price of tens of millions.

Moreover, all the living expenses in these years have been borne by the company, and he has hardly spent any money.

The saving habit he developed since childhood made him reluctant to spend money, and all the money he earned was saved.

Plus what kind of fund, and the real estate bought with Luo Han.

Qu Zhong roughly calculated that this "Qu Zhong" should have hundreds of millions of assets.

The finger pressing the calculator finally stopped, Qu Zhong sighed: "I can't even think about it, it's really cheap for me."

ding ding ding-

The phone rang again, Qu Zhong frowned, and scratched the screen of the phone a little irritably: "Hello?"

He might have stayed in the ancient world for a long time, and he actually felt that the phone ringing was unusually harsh.

"Luo Han! I see, don't worry."

"Okay, then I'm relieved."

"I'm going back to my hometown tomorrow, no, no, no need to send it."

After questioning and answering with Luo Han over there, the two chatted for an hour before Qu Zhong hung up the phone in relief.

Luo Han has been Qu Zhong's manager since his debut, so it's almost ten years.

Compared with the relationship between working partners, Qu Zhong thinks that they are more like friends who know each other well.

So Luo Han is more worried about his friend's mental health than worrying about his work being affected.

It was only then that he called and came over to give him thousands of reminders, because he was afraid that he might still feel unhappy, and he also helped him withstand the pressure from the company.

"Thinking about it this way, you still have a lot of luck!" Smiling to the air, Qu Zhong felt that his chest was so hungry that his back was pressed against his back.

Now he knows the benefits of this phone.

It's really convenient to order takeaway, you can have everything at your fingertips.

I was a little dazzled by looking at the dazzling takeaways, and finally placed an order for almost an hour.

The delivery time was quite long, so Qu Zhong simply closed his eyes and entered the space again.

Randomly picking up a few antiques from the ground of the space, Qu Zhong silently recited his account number in PP World.

When I opened my eyes again, the selected antiques really disappeared.

After a few steps, he went upstairs, turned on the computer, and clicked on the icon of Qu Zhong's avatar, and there were indeed pictures of those antiques in the background.

Below the picture, there is a blank box marked with the price, and then there is an icon with the word "sell".

Price yourself?

Just based on a quick browse yesterday, Qu Zhong felt that it is better to try first.

So he typed in the word 200, and then nervously placed the word for sale.

Yesterday he saw someone selling a bronze tripod for only 150 points. His price must be a bit high, but when someone comes to negotiate the price, he can just lower the price.

Unexpectedly...

He just ordered a few items for sale, and before he saw his items on the shelves, he immediately heard the sound reminder from the computer that the P coins had arrived.

Just when he was still staring at the 1200 P coins that suddenly jumped out of the account balance in a daze.

Meng Xian's profile picture in the dialogue box suddenly jumped up.

Meng Xian: "It's a good thing I'm quick, you have such a good thing, why don't you just sell it to me?"

Meng Xian: "I also gave the system more than 100 P coins for nothing."

Meng Xian: "And you sold it too cheaply. This price is simply a big sale at a loss."

Meng Xian: "Forget it, I'll give you a red envelope, and I won't let you suffer."

Before Qu Zhong could type a word, several messages jumped over there, and then a red envelope jumped onto the dialog interface.

"..."

Qu Zhong: "I'm new here and don't understand the market, thank you Brother Mengxian."

It seems that Meng Xian is really a straightforward and a little impatient person.

After replying this sentence, Qu Zhong clicked on the red envelope, and the word 6000 popped up on the interface, which startled Qu Zhong.

Qu Zhong: "Why is this antique so valuable?"

Meng Xian: "Because there is aura in this antique, it is what the world of cultivating immortals needs most, and of course it is valuable."

Qu Zhong: "Aura? Why didn't I find it?"

Meng Xian: "Because your world is a world where you can't cultivate, and it's useless to have spiritual energy. Moreover, I can resell your things after I absorb the spiritual energy. Are they worthless?"

Qu Zhong: "Then how to set the price, I don't understand at all."

Meng Xian: "You can click on the system to set the price automatically! Don't talk, don't talk, I'm going to fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Xian's profile picture immediately darkened again.

Qu Zhong: "..."

This temper is also really impatient, hot-tempered, maybe it is a Lei Xiu, next time I seize the opportunity to ask.

After exiting the chat box, Qu Zhong turned his head to read the operating instructions carefully, and finally understood.

The emotional system can be operated with thoughts, and does not require a computer.

You only need to say it silently in your heart, and the operation meeting will automatically appear in your mind, and you can buy and sell things even outside.

After trying to operate it a few times, I realized that it is many times easier than using a mouse.

Even the dialogue can be controlled with the mind, which can be said to be quite dreamy.

I said silently in my heart: "Out".

Why sit when you can lie down? This is Qu Zhong’s life philosophy.

Just lying on the sofa, he continued to browse the shopping interface of PP World.

After shopping, Qu Zhong burst into shopping and bought a lot of messy things just like shopping on a certain treasure.

The meat of the triangular beast, Qu Zhong saw that it was only 10 coins, so he immediately bought it.

What other nutritional supplements can you eat to fill your stomach.

The most special ones are those weird seeds. As Qu Zhong, who was born in agriculture, of course he bought a lot.

By the way, I also bought a lot of golden fertilizer produced by Jinkela Planet. According to the introduction, one spoonful can use one acre of land.

The hand that was scratching the screen paused, and Qu Zhong couldn't help exclaiming: "Yo ho! Pet?"

On the screen is an animal that looks similar to a puppy, with its eyes closed and motionless.

The following introduction only introduces that it is a pet, which can grow to about 20 kilograms in adulthood, and has a lifespan of several decades, which is similar to that of a human.

Out of curiosity, Qu Zhong looked at the price, 5000 coins!

Originally, I thought it was too expensive and planned to swipe it away, but I didn’t expect to click on the purchase interface, and the notification sound of successful purchase immediately sounded.

Qu Zhong: "..."

He emptied his account immediately because of slippery hands?

Unable to restrain himself from swearing, Qu Zhongcai patted his left hand hard, and Qu Zhongcai opened his backstage unrepentantly.

The puppy lay quietly in his shopping cart, motionless.

"Hey!" With a long sigh, Qu Zhong had no choice but to accept the fact, and clicked the dog.

With a flash of white light, a mass of white objects appeared on the ground in front of the sofa.

Just turned over on the sofa, Qu Zhong still didn't intend to get up, just lay there and looked at the "dog".

After waiting for a while, the "dog" finally moved, as if waking up from a dream, and stretched its front paws and yawned long.

"This little thing looks okay." Placing his right hand on his head, Qu Zhong smiled wryly, trying to comfort his wounded heart.

The stretching "dog" froze in place, and slowly turned his head to look at the source of the voice: "You are the thing, I am the housekeeper of Lingmo."

"Fuck, the dog said, it's human."

Almost bouncing off the sofa, Qu Zhong stared at the "dog" with wide eyes and stuttered.

Leaping onto the coffee table lightly, Lingmo raised his head proudly: "I told you my name is Lingmo, and I'm a housekeeper dog."

Nervously swallowing his saliva, Qu Zhong regained his voice: "Would you like to introduce yourself?"

As soon as the words fell, Qu Zhong saw the dog, oh no, it was Lingmo who spit out clear human words, and introduced his origin in detail.

It turns out that it is really not a dog, but a smart housekeeper called Intergenerational Planet.

It is specially used to help the elderly without children.

And all kinds of knowledge are stored in the brain, which can tell stories and help the owner find what he needs.

Qu Zhong: "..."

So this spirit ink is only for chatting with others!

Moreover, it is useless in this world at all. If such an animal that speaks human words really appears, it will definitely be dragged into research immediately.

"Can you organize things?"

After thinking for a long time, he could only think that there was still such a function that he could barely use, so Qu Zhong hurriedly said.

Lingmo nodded, and tapped the desktop with his front paw: "It's recorded in my mind, and I can find it directly."

I have been shocked several times today, Qu Zhong carefully waved at it: "Then you can tidy up the things in the space for me."

Ling Mo jumped directly from the coffee table to the sofa, and ran towards Qu Zhong with his tongue out, humming, shouting, "Master."

"You look cute, let's keep you."

Kneeling down, gently stroking Lingmo's soft white hair, Qu Zhong said silently in his heart: "Come in."

One person and one dog entered the space again.

Ling Mo kept rubbing against Qu Zhong's arms, as if he liked the smell of him very much.

"Look at these prescriptions, you can record them all."

Putting down the Lingmo, Qu Zhong patted its tail, so happy that it turned around twice before running towards the middle of these shelves.

After running around like this, he immediately returned to Qu Zhong's feet, raised his head and said, "The recording is finished, if the master wants to find the prescription above, just ask me directly!"

"Awesome!" Qu Zhong gave a thumbs up to praise the tricks used to coax children in the previous world.

Although Ling Mo didn't have a smile on his face, Qu Zhong could still see its proud little face.

"Then you stay here and play, I'll go out first."

Estimating that the delivery time is coming soon, Qu Zhong smiled and nodded, his thoughts flashed out of the space.

ding dong -- ding dong --

The doorbell rang, and this time it rang very patiently.

As soon as the door opened, a young man in takeaway clothes and a mask said, "Are you Mr. Qu, this is your takeaway."

Qu Zhong took the takeaway and suddenly noticed a black camera on the young man.

It's so bright, is it because I'm afraid that others won't see what it is?

With a helpless smile, Qu Zhong twitched the corners of his lips, flicked the broken hair on his forehead, leaned against the door frame and made a gesture that he thought was very handsome: "Reporter?"

"..."

After a while of silence, the delivery boy nodded and asked, "Do you have anything to say about your news?"

Stretching his head closer to the camera, Qu Zhong blinked and said in a low voice, "No! Write whatever you like."

Then he took a step back and slammed the door shut.

mock up!How dare you spoil my takeaway, I won't scare you to death.

***

In the dark underground parking lot, Qu Zhong was wandering around like a headless chicken.

He got out of the parking lot according to his memory, but he suddenly found that he couldn't find the car in his memory.

Just at this time, the cell phone in his pocket was ringing tirelessly again.

Unhappily swiping open the phone, Qu Zhong frowned and shouted, "Who is it?"

"Oh, Luo Han, why do you call me every day when you have nothing to do?"

"Not happy, no."

"Oh, that's it! Do I still have to give them a good face? The takeaway I ordered is because they are all cold, and it tastes terrible."

After Qu Zhong finished speaking, the other side was quiet for a rare moment.

After a while, Luo Han's voice came weakly from the microphone: "It seems that you really don't plan to return to the entertainment industry."

"Is there anything wrong? I'll hang up if it's okay."

After walking forward for more than 100 meters, he still didn't find the car in his memory, and Qu Zhong was a little bit crazy.

On the opposite side, there were two "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"..."

There was another silence, Luo Han gritted his teeth and said, "Try pressing the remote control of your car."

After finishing speaking, he immediately hung up the phone swiftly, not wanting to say anything more to Qu Zhong.

"Yeah, how did I forget this?"

Hastily rummaged through the backpack, and finally found a key that looked like the remote control of the car. Qu Zhong hurriedly pressed all around.

Finally, a light flickered where he had just stepped off the elevator.

Feelings were right under his nose, and he actually just ignored it...

After only getting used to it for a while, the driving skills were recovered.

After entering the destination in the navigator, the car drove out of the parking lot.

It's not a short distance from Fengcheng, where Qu Zhong lives, to my aunt's house.

He went out early in the morning, and he insisted on driving for ten hours before arriving at Shaoming Village at six o'clock in the afternoon.

In his memory, he has not been back for almost six years, and the village has undergone great changes now.

Unlike the village in my memory, the road to the entrance of the village is now paved with concrete.

Only the plaque that says Shaoming Village remains.

As soon as the car drove under the signboard, Qu Zhong saw a person squatting there, and when he saw a car approaching, he immediately stood up.

After pressing the car window, Qu Zhong stretched his head out and shouted: "Xiaojuan, get in the car."

Although he hadn't seen her for several years, he still recognized her cousin Meng Juan at a glance. Except for her height, her baby face remained unchanged.

"elder brother!"

With a scream, Mengjuan rushed over like a bird.

Fluttering his arms, he ran to the car door, looked around excitedly for a long time, and then carefully opened the car door.

Feel around in the car.Mengjuan embraced Qu Zhong's arm excitedly: "Brother, you are finally back."

"Sit down first, let's go back first."

With a movement of his right hand holding the steering wheel, a black head was pressed on his arm.

Mengjuan is also the second wish of the original owner of this mission. I hope that she will not go astray and can marry and have children in a normal way.

The little girl has just been in junior high school in the county town for the past few years, and met some dubious friends.

Began to learn to smoke and not go home.

In the book, after Qu Guifen and his wife had a car accident, Meng Juan became more and more depressed, and found a domestic violence man, and her life was a mess.

"Got it!" Meng Juan raised her head obediently, and turned to explore the car player in the car.

Qu Zhong glanced at Meng Juan through the rearview mirror, and found that her eyes were big and energetic, and her hair was also black.

You probably don't know those street bastards yet.

"Mom, we're back." As soon as the car drove into an open gate, Meng Juan shouted loudly:

Qu Zhong turned off the ignition, opened the driver's door, and then began to observe the house in front of him.

This is a small rural building with a brick-concrete structure. The walls are covered with white tiles, which are slightly yellowed with the erosion of wind and rain.

The tiles on the gate on the first floor are still printed with the characters of Jia and Wanshixing.

The courtyard is all made of red bricks, about 2 meters high.

An electric tricycle and a van are parked in the yard.

On the ground on the right, there are still many radish sticks and kohlrabi drying in the sun.

The people in the room seemed to have finally heard the voice in the yard, and then a man and a woman rushed out of the house, and the two rushed to shout: "Tangtang, Tangtang."

Tangtang, this name is really sweet!

He kept complaining in his heart, but Qu Zhong just had a big smile on his face: "Uncle, aunt."

Meng Qianyong moved quickly, ran up to Qu Zhong first, stretched out his hand and patted Qu Zhong's arm, and suddenly choked up.

"You are too late to be happy, why are you crying?" Qu Guifen twisted Meng Qianming's arm, frowning in dissatisfaction.

They had discussed it just now, and when Qu Zhong came back, they would greet Qu Zhong with a smile, so as not to make him feel pressured.

Why didn't he open his mouth, so he started crying.

Pushing away Qu Guifen's hand, Meng Qianyong scratched his head with a smirk, and said embarrassedly, "I'm not happy."

Holding one in each hand, Qu Zhong took the two of them's arms and walked into the house: "I don't intend to leave when I get back, what's the hurry."

"You don't act anymore?"

As soon as his left foot stepped into the living room, Meng Qianyong was startled by Qu Zhong's words, and asked anxiously.

Wu Guifen became anxious immediately, and kept winking at Meng Qianyong: "Play well for a while before thinking about other things."

"Yes, yes, let's play first. We have food and drink at home." Meng Qianyong laughed dryly.

Qu Zhong smiled, he didn't mind the eyebrows and eyes of the two, and just took advantage of the opportunity and sat on the sofa in the living room.

so hard!

Compared with the sofa in the apartment, I don’t know how many years this sofa has been sitting on, and the spring inside will hit me when I sit down.

Meng Juan, who wore two short shofar braids, jumped into the living room and asked quickly, "Brother, are you really not an actor?"

She once said in class that her brother was a big star, but her classmates didn't believe it.

This time when Qu Zhong came back, she planned to let her eldest brother go to the school to prove it to her.

Nodding his head, Qu Zhong spread his hands and said helplessly, "Being an actor is too tiring. I won't be able to live for a few more years if I go on like this."

"What? Are you sick?"

Still didn't find the point of the words, Meng Qianyong's focus completely went to the other side.

Patting Meng Qianyong's shoulder reassuringly, Qu Zhong nodded his head: "My heart is sick."

"Depression, I know, it must be depression."

Meng Juan raised her hand enthusiastically, shouting loudly as if answering a question.

Looking around at Qu Guifen whose eyes were already turning red and Meng Qianyong who buried his face in his hands, Qu Zhong quickly explained: "It's not that serious, it's not that serious."

Pouting at Mengjuan, Qu Zhong pointed at her who was covering her mouth before speaking again: "I'm just too tired, I want to live a simpler life."

"Then farm at home. Nothing is more important than living." Meng Qian bravely stood up and rushed out of the living room, into the kitchen next to it.

Oops!Qu Zhong scratched his cheek in embarrassment, did he overplay it?

Qu Guifen patted her knees, got up and said, "Then stay at home, I'll cook first, we'll have dinner and chat later."

After speaking, pointing to Meng Juan and telling her not to run around, she went into the kitchen.

The kitchen is next to the living room, and Qu Zhong can see the scene in the kitchen through his direction.

Placing his hands on his head, Qu Zhong leaned into the sofa and exhaled.

As soon as he stepped into the room, he could clearly feel a string in his brain loosen.

He knew that this was the remaining emotion of the original owner.

But he has also observed that this Shaoming village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the soil is fertile, and it is a good place for farming.

Now even the roads have been repaired, and the traffic is convenient.

Since it is fulfilling the wish for the original owner, it is not bad to choose someone "he" likes.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

Seeing Qu Zhong sitting on the sofa in a daze, Meng Juan immediately approached him and asked:

Stretching out his index finger to push away the head that popped up in front of him, Qu Zhong said with a smirk, "I'm thinking about transferring you to another school."

"Transfer school, why change school?" With her head pressed against Qu Zhong's finger, Meng Juan stretched her head over again.

"It's nothing, just teasing you!" Qu Zhong pushed over.

"It's fun." Meng Juan pushed over.

Simply clamping Meng Juan's head under her left armpit, Qu Zhong scolded with a smile, "I asked you to keep asking."

Then, Qu Zhong entered the kitchen with her head between his arms, his right hand was still ruffling her short hair.

Meng Juan is a typical boy character, straightforward and loyal.

Even though Qu Zhong teased her like this, he didn't get angry at all. Instead, he twisted his body exaggeratedly and made some strange noises.

Not only Qu Zhong was amused.

Even Qu Guifen and his wife, who were gloomy in the kitchen, couldn't help laughing.

***

After dinner, when Qu Zhong took out the suitcase from his large off-road vehicle, the three members of the Meng family believed that he really planned to stay for a long time.

The trunk doesn't look big, but it's quite capable.

Qu Zhong stuffed six boxes, large and small, into it, and three in the back seat. He brought back a total of nine boxes.

Only he and Meng Juan live on the second floor, one on each side.

The siblings' room is big enough to hold his SUV.

After all the suitcases were moved in, Qu Zhong realized that the room was very clean, obviously it had just been cleaned.

Except for a large bed in the middle, there is only a three-door wardrobe left.

There are only these two decent furniture in the whole room, and a rickety bamboo chair.

Meng Qianyong put the last suitcase in the corner, turned to Qu Zhong and said, "You rest first, the days will be long."

I was worried before the meal, but I relaxed a lot after seeing these boxes.

He believes that what a person lives is not living, and since he doesn't like it, he can live in that way.

In short, they have food and shelter, and they will never die of hunger.

Just squatting down to open the zipper of the box, Qu Zhong raised his head and said with a smile when he heard Meng Qianyong's words, "Okay, I'll take you to the county town to do some shopping tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Meng Qianyong nodded honestly, thinking that Qu Zhong was going to the county town to buy daily necessities.

When he turned to leave, he also took away Meng Juan who had been bouncing around.

crunch--

The door closed, Qu Zhong stood up and stretched.

Now that he has decided to stay, improving the quality of life of himself and Meng Qianyong is the first thing to do.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-2422:32:52~2020-10-2517:03:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 wind barriers;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 203679435 bottles; Xin, Baby Dudu, Yan Jiyi, and Yan: 1 bottle of Xiaoyaozi;