Wind back to the farm

This afternoon, the official website of Fenghui Farm posted a two-day red announcement:

Announcement of Fenghui Farm on putting 10 special fruit baskets on shelves

Pray for mother!

为庆祝母亲的生日，风回农庄老板特别推出10万个特价果篮，果篮将在11月19日晚8：00上架,每个果篮净重30斤,售价3万，发自内心地祝福老板母亲、公民征信等级一级、无网络暴力行为的网友优先通过抢购通道；发自内心祝福老板母亲、公民征信等级二级、无网络暴力行为的网友有机会通过抢购通道；公民等级低于二级的请勿打扰。

wind back to the farm office

11.12.2060

Fenghui Farm Announcement on Temporary Opening of a [-]-square-kilometer New Amusement Park

Pray for friends!

In order to celebrate the safe return of friends, the owner of Fenghui Farm specially transformed the [-]-square-kilometer garden-like forest west of Qixia Ridge into a health care park. Meet the following conditions:

[-]. Huaxia nationality.

[-]. No criminal record.

[-]. Soldiers, policemen, volunteers who are in poor health due to work, or those in other industries who have both ability and political integrity and are in poor health due to work.

[-]. There is no age limit. Those who meet Article [-] and who have retired, retired or changed jobs can also apply.

Online verification of the following conditions is required when registering:

[-]. ID card.

[-]. Face and iris verification.

[-]. Soldiers, policemen and other outstanding persons in the industry need to issue a health certificate and a health certificate issued by the unit at the same time.

The 11.19 tourists will visit the garden from 12.18 to 30, a total of 50 days. During the visit, all expenses will be [-]% off, including [-] catties of quasi-purchased ingredients when leaving the farm.

报名时间：11月12日上午8：00——11月18日下午8:00。

wind back to the farm office

11.12.2060

Special Note:

The qualification review of purchase applicants and reservation applicants in the above two announcements is independently completed by Fenghui Farm, and no third-party intervention is accepted. The final result also does not accept and respond to any questions. Those who mind should proceed with caution.

wind back to the farm office

11.12.2060

Qi Xiuxian saw these two announcements when he was drinking with Lu Er, Zhang Ruian, Yang Que, Su Chunyang, and Cen Yu.

Lu is now a young man with Internet addiction to a certain extent. Even during working hours, he is used to opening the forum page of Fenghui Farm's official website, and glances at it from time to time.

It was the same today, he saw Qi Xiuxian very happy, sitting beside Qi Xiuxian while chatting and eating, but he still had to glance at the forum from time to time, and casually browse through the most popular buildings.

Just now, several buildings stood up almost at the same time, and the titles were all shocking:

[? ? ? ! ! !Thirty catties of fruit baskets are 3 yuan, and [-] garden tours are also [-]% off the whole journey. The mother and friends who are the owner of the wind are really worth it]

[Unbelievable, the fruit of the farm, the fruit of the farm, the fruit of the farm, 1000 yuan a catty...]

[God, Master Feng’s handwriting is so generous, on my mother’s birthday, [-] gifts for netizens; friends return, [-] places to pray for blessings...]

[[-] catties of fruit, [-] quotas that will drop from the sky, everyone, go to the official website to see if I'm crazy or Master Feng is crazy]

……

Zhang Ruian, who has become a legal villager in Qinglong Town, but insists on living in Jiming Ridge, is similar to his excellent employees. He also pays attention to the official website and forum of Fenghui Farm all day long. He saw two announcements and was amazed: "For It’s understandable for my mother to pray for blessings and give gifts to netizens on her birthday, but who is this good friend? He can increase Boss Li’s quota by [-] at once, and Director Huai doesn’t even have such a big face.”

Yang Que, Su Chunyang, and Cen Yu took out their mobile phones at the same time: "Three thousand places? Impossible?"

Lu Er said: "Really, the [-] quota is not just [-]. There are strict conditions and restrictions. You can see for yourself."

Yang Que showed the reading comprehension of a master writer, quickly read it, and concluded: "Three thousand traditional heroes and alternative heroes in peacetime, these people have relatively firm beliefs, it seems that Boss Li It's kind of superstitious."

Qi Xiuxian was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Su Chunyang explained: "The authors of fantasy novels often use the setting that belief is a kind of energy, which is the basis for the existence and growth of many gods, or the source of power, and the two forms of blessings of Feng Zhuangzhu, which are used in fantasy writing. From the author's point of view, it is to collect the power of faith for mothers and friends."

Lu Er was shocked: "Internet writers have really big brains. Boss Li asked for a few auspicious words for his mother and friends. When you come to your place, it will become a story about gods and ghosts."

Qi Xiuxian also said: "No, as far as I know, Huami doesn't believe in ghosts and gods at all, otherwise he can be a soldier for 12 years?"

"Don't worry about it," Zhang Ruian put down his phone and put his hands together, "I don't care how others understand me. I'm superstitious. I have received so much kindness from Boss Li. I sincerely wish Li's mother and Boss Li's friends safe, happy and healthy. 1 Year."

Qi Xiuxian looked at Zhang Rui'an muttering seriously, and said with a smile, "You don't intend to grab the fruit basket and the [-] quota, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Ruian put down his hands and said seriously: "Li Xia was afraid that others would not sincerely bless his mother and friends, so he exchanged fruit baskets and places in the garden. Blessings must be sincere, but Li Xia does not only need blessings from one hundred and three thousand people, that is the upper limit he can give based on the current output of the farm without violating the principles, and the blessings he hopes are of course The more the merrier."

"What Mr. Zhang said makes sense." Lu Er immediately put down the phone, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and began to mutter.

"I don't think anyone can be more sincere than my blessing." Cen Yu smiled and raised his hand like landing.

"What do you mean it's impossible for anyone to be more sincere than you?" Yang Que sat up straight, looked at Su Chunyang, and motioned him to join him, "I am more sincere than you, at least as sincere as you."

Qi Xiuxian was about to tease a few people, when a light and warm feeling suddenly surrounded him, this feeling became more and more intense, he felt as if his whole body was about to float, his mind was extraordinarily clear and comfortable, already light His body was lighter at the moment, he couldn't even feel the existence of his body for a moment, his soul floated up, and he had a panoramic view of the whole farm.

Qi Xiuxian worked hard to stabilize his mind, and said to Lu Er: "Yesterday, I went to Linshang to observe the partridges and golden pheasants released last year with Huami during the day. It's time to go, I'm a little sleepy now, you guys continue to drink, and I'll go to your room to take a nap."

Yang Que stood up: "Brother Xiuxian, you sleep in my room, my mother cleans it three times a day, it's very clean."

Before Qi Xiuxian fell into a deep sleep, he was very close to Yang Que. In the past ten years, Li Xia and his incarnation Qi Xiuxian also met with Yang Que and Su Chunyang from time to time. They were already quite close friends, so Qi Xiuxian did not refuse and followed Yang Que. He went to his bedroom, but instead of using the bed, he sat on the sofa and said to Yang Que, "I'm not used to sleeping on the bed during my afternoon nap."

Yang Que nodded, helped him close the door, and went out by himself.

Qi Xiuxian leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, and quietly felt the gentle and comfortable power.

He felt that he had only sat for about a quarter of an hour, and when he felt that the power was completely integrated into his meridian, the subsequent power was relatively weak, and he could absorb it without special meditation, so he opened his eyes and was about to go out, but found that he was Lying down, covered with a blanket.

He was a little surprised, he couldn't imagine that he could sleep in such a short time that someone came in and covered him with a blanket, but it was not a big deal. He stood up, folded the blanket, and pushed the door out.

A full moon hung in the sky, and Lu Er, Yang's mother, and Yang Que sat in the yard and talked quietly.

Seeing him coming out, the three stood up at the same time, Lu Er ran over and asked, "Brother Xiuxian, are you awake? Are you hungry?"

Mother Yang said: "Xiu Xian, sit down for a while, the food is cold, I'll heat it up, it will be ready soon."

"Thank you, auntie!" Qi Xiuxian said, and then asked, "What time is it?"

Yang Que said, "10:30, bro, you slept for seven hours."

Qi Xiuxian was surprised in his heart, without showing it on his face, he said with a smile: "Last night, I played computer for a long time, and I only fell asleep when I heard the bell for school exercises."

This season, Dajiling Middle School has morning exercises at six o'clock.

Lu Er pushed Qi Xiuxian on the chair and said, "You rely on the wind to go back to the farm where the air is good and the food supports people. If you dare to play like this, if you were to change places, you would have already become the Mediterranean Sea, with bags under your eyes so big."

He reached out and compared Qi Xiuxian's cheekbones: "It looks like 50 years old."

Yang Que laughed and said, "But the fact is that Brother Xiuxian looks like he is 20 years old. When we meet today, I think Brother Xiuxian is more energetic and handsome than before."

Lu Er sat down beside Qi Xiuxian: "My brother has always been handsome."

Yang Que said: "Brother Xiuxian has always been handsome, but today is still a bit different. I can't tell you the specifics. Today is a little... Immortal? Or in the words of Internet writers, Banished Immortal?"

"Thank you, Auntie!" Yang's mother came over with a tray, and Qi Xiuxian stood up to continue, and then said to Yang Que, "Don't bully me, I still have a fairy spirit, I still have more than three minutes of private land in my house, and my parents are the ones who pick vegetables. I do all the grass."

Yang Que argues with reason: "The seven fairies also weave, and doing farm work is not contradictory to refined temperament and ethereal spirit."

Lu Er echoed with great heart: "Yes, yes, in Bai Cai's article, all the great powers in the cultivation world have spiritual fields. To put it bluntly, alchemists and weapon refiners are senior pharmacists and weapon engineers who make pills and weapons. , They are immortals in our eyes.”

Qi Xiuxian didn't want to argue with these two guys with holes in their heads, so he turned to Yang's mother who was sitting opposite and looked at him kindly: "Auntie, you look younger than when you first came to Jiming Ridge."

This is not flattery, Mama Yang does look younger than at that time, not only because of her good skin, but also because of her overall vitality.

Mother Yang smiled happily: "When I went back to Jiushang to play, those old sisters said the same thing. This time, they chose me to lead the dance in the New Year's Day competition. I feel embarrassed. Half of the people in the team are older than me. young."

Yang Que took the opportunity to pat his mother: "They are young, but they don't look as young and beautiful as you, and their bodies are not as good as yours."

"My figure is better than theirs." Yang's mother looked at her waist with satisfaction, "After I came to the farm, I no longer have to count calories every day to eat, I can eat every meal, and I don't have to worry about gaining weight It’s such a great feeling, since I gave birth to Yang Que and came to the farm, almost 30 years ago, I haven’t had a hearty meal.”

"My parents said the same thing." Lu Er said, "My mother dares to eat a large casserole stewed with a butter pancake at night, and eat snacks when watching TV, spiced peanuts, fried pine nuts, corn on the cob, fried rice. Needless to say, rice crackers and fruits, eat whatever you think of.”

"At our age, if we don't dare to eat, what's the point of living?" Mama Yang stood up and took a bag of pumpkin seeds on the windowsill. Eating snacks and watching TV."

Yang Que explained to his mother: "My mother told those aunts who were dancing together that she would not gain weight by eating casually now. Those aunts didn't believe it. My mother just wanted to show off that she ate food from the farm for three meals a day, so she took the opportunity to take out Videos of local products and people from various farms."

Qi Xiuxian asked: "Auntie, are you not going back to Jiushang now?"

"I won't go back." Yang's mother said proudly, "The air quality in Jiushang is not good. It's okay if I go back for a day and a half. No matter how long it takes, I won't feel comfortable anywhere. I will go back for three or two days when the competition is approaching. Go in the morning, come back at night, and usually watch videos and study with us."

Qi Xiuxian laughed, Jiushang is now the number one most livable city in the world, and Yang's mother actually dislikes the air quality of Jiushang.

Lu Er said: "Aunt Yang doesn't want to continue dancing with the original dance team anymore, she thinks it's troublesome to have to go back to Jiushang every time she competes, but her old friends quit, afraid that if they lose contact with her, they won't be able to buy the farm Things are gone, everyone is very good to auntie."

The quantity of staple and non-staple food products provided by the farm to the villagers is slightly higher than the needs of normal people. Li Xia did this because there are men, women, old and children in the village, and everyone's food intake is different. It is really impossible to provide one size fits all. One consideration is that every village has a few families who are not good at doing business. If they really don’t want to open an inn and have no other way to make money, they can sell their surplus food materials, and the money they earn can at least cover their daily needs. overhead.

Li Xia is not a philanthropist, and will not know the life of such a person.

What he didn't expect was that all the villagers in several villages opened family inns, and because of this, they all had a fixed customer base. The customers were basically guests who had visited the farm and stayed in their own inns.

After the guests knew that the landlord had a small amount of rich ingredients from the farm, they tried their best to build a good relationship with the landlord. Before leaving, they would definitely exchange social accounts to ensure that they could still eat the food from the farm in the future.

But the iron-clad landlord has a steady flow of customers, and the customers come one after another, accumulating more and more, but the ingredients that the landlords are rich in every year are fixed, so there are still very few customers who can buy ingredients through the landlord, almost all The first few customers.

The villagers of the farm talk about their feelings and their credibility. They have already made promises to the previous guests. No matter how good the later guests are, no matter how high the price is, they don't want to break their promise.

Yang Que's family didn't open an inn, so the old square dancing friends who Yang's mother has a good relationship with are blessed, and they can buy things from the wind back to the farm from time to time.

As the farm continues to expand, Shen Houren and Gongbao are also adding new plant varieties, and the types of ingredients and fruits are also constantly increasing. Old friends like Mama Yang can occasionally eat fruits that the farm does not even sell in the mall.

Today, Mama Yang's old friends in Jiushang are the same as Chen Yaqun's circle of friends in the capital.

Qi Xiuxian said: "Auntie, it's nice to have a few old friends. It's okay to reminisce about your youth."

Mother Yang slapped her legs: "If they just recalled my youth with me, no matter how bad the air in Jiushang is, I would go back for two days a month, but every time they see me, they always beat the side drums and want me to tell Boss Li and Manager Huai , so that they can have the same qualifications as the relatives of the original villagers to come to my house and live for a few months in a year, and I dare not see them now."

This Qi Xiuxian had no way to persuade him.

In the memory Li Xiadu gave him, when he was in the capital, several of his better clients were playing the same side drum with him. Li Xiadu's version of Qi Xiuxian had to rack his brains every time to find an excuse to shirk, but those people knew He is the accountant of Dajiling, and he is also the son of the owner of Fengzhuang. He thinks that if he asks, the owner of Fengzhuang will definitely not refuse, so he is perseverant, and he will fight with him when he finds an opportunity. Every time Li Xia thinks of this, he has a headache.

Thinking that Li Xia's ten years of problems would become his own, Qi Xiuxian immediately sympathized with Yang's mother.

Mother Yang cheered up suddenly, and said happily, "Xiu Xian, don't look at me like that, let others beg you better than begging others, especially after that bastard surnamed Hao came to my door, I especially enjoy this feeling. "

Qi Xiuxian looked at Yang Que.

According to Qi Xiuxian’s memory in Li Xia’s edition, Yang Que’s biological father’s surname was Hao. After his parents divorced, Yang’s mother even changed her son’s name and surname, because the man surnamed Hao had an affair in marriage. Writing a novel, at first glance, can't be promising, and this worthless son was born by Yang's mother, and she taught him since childhood, the fault is all hers.

That man wants to give birth to a son while he still has the energy, and he will teach and nurture it himself, so that he will honor his ancestors in the future.

Yang Que shrugged: "I was 20 years old when my mother divorced, and I was already an adult. In order to completely get rid of my embarrassing son, that person hired a lawyer and went to the judicial court with the three of us to do justice. He broke off with me. Father-son relationship, he does not need me to provide for him in any form, and my mother and I cannot ask him for child support.

Therefore, he is looking for us now and asking us to sell all the extra ingredients to him, which is completely unreasonable. "

Lu Er added: "Who...who, the son he gave birth to is 17 years old. I heard that he was spoiled and turned into a devil king. If it weren't for the compulsory education law, he might not even be able to pass the middle school exam. Who thinks it's not that his son is stupid, It's not that his son doesn't learn well, but because he's old, the quality of that is not good, and his son is inherently weak."

"Cough cough cough..." Qi Xiuxian was choked up, "No, there are still people who find such an excuse to excuse their son? This father's love is really touching."

Mother Yang sneered: "Hmph, his father's love, let me and my son provide material security, who does he think he is?"

Qi Xiuxian was surprised: "He actually asked you such a request?"

Mother Yang said: "Well, he also said that Yang Que and his precious son are brothers who have half the same blood. We will not help each other, no matter in terms of family affection or morality, it cannot be justified."

Qi Xiuxian was so disgusted: "Just the last sentence to him, I can't give him one or two."

Mother Yang happily came over to clean up the dishes: "Of course I won't give it. I am a woman who has no way to teach her son and has such a difficult life with a son who has no future. How can I have the time to manage the housework of passers-by."

Watching Yang's mother enter the room, Qi Xiuxian nodded at Yang Que: "Auntie has her own opinion, so you don't have to be caught in the middle."

Yang Que said: "My mother is the best mother."

After Qi Xiuxian expressed his approval, he looked up at the moon: "It's midnight, I should go."

Yang Que and Lu Er said at the same time: "I'll take you back."

Qi Xiuxian went straight out: "I'm a big man, and I'm in the farm again. What can I give you?"

The two followed Qi Xiuxian to the gate, and Lu Er said: "There are public bicycles at both ends of the village, you can go back by bicycle, or I will call Teacher Zhong and send a pony carriage."

Qi Xiuxian waved at them, and strode westward: "I'm riding a bicycle, you guys go back, we can play together again when we have time."

The moonlight was like water, and the village under the moonlight was peaceful and comfortable, and Qi Xiuxian's heart also showed an unusual tranquility.

That light and warm feeling has always surrounded him, and his body is more comfortable than bathing in the mid-spring sunshine.

Qi Xiuxian pressed his hand on his chest again, there was a certain emotion surging inside, this feeling was very familiar, like a sentence that was suddenly forgotten when it came to his lips, it was about to come out, but there was no trace to be found before it appeared, which made people feel helpless and expecting .

Sure enough, there was a long line of bicycles at the entrance of the village, but Qi Xiuxian ignored them and walked westward.

Passing through the fence of wild chrysanthemums, a boundless forest appears in front of you.

The forest was vast, and it was dark but not gloomy under the moonlight. The breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and the fragrance of the grass and trees drifted with the wind along with the moonlight. Qi Xiuxian raised his head and took a deep breath.

Ten years later, the trees and flowers in the farm became more beautiful, and he loved every plant and tree very much.

He raised his head and blew a loud whistle to the distant sky.

After a while, a few sporadic birdsong rang out in the woods, and Qi Xiuxian not only smiled: If it was a flower fan whistle, the birds in the thousands of miles of forest would probably all respond to it. .

Just as he was about to come back to the woods that responded to his whistles the most, a silhouette of a bird flying appeared in the sky at the end of his vision, with an elegant posture like an elf.

He was wondering what kind of bird likes to fly late at night, when the seemingly still silhouette came before his eyes, with his wings retracted, he landed lightly, becoming the young man he was still thinking about just now.

Qi Xiuxian felt that he was dreaming, and inexplicably felt that this scene was very familiar. He closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously.

When he opened his eyes, the very familiar young man was still there, staring at him with a smile.

Qi Xiuxian stretched out his hand, and the body he touched was the temperature of a human body he was very familiar with. He said as if sleepwalking: "Flower fans?"

"Hehehe..." Li Xia smiled happily, "Brother Xiuxian, did you scare you?"

"Huh—" Qi Xiuxian let out a long breath, "What do you think?"

"But I don't think you were too surprised, at least you didn't run away screaming in fright." Li Xia held up a bunch of candied haws in front of his face, "I ate so much at Yang Que's house just now, let's digest."

"I can't eat anymore." Qi Xiuxian said, "Because it's you, no matter how surprised you are, you won't be afraid deep down in your heart, and you won't think of running away at all."

"That's right." Li Xia put away the candied haws, "If you don't have this trust, what kind of friends are you?"

"You, did you see me eating at Yang Que's house?" Qi Xiuxian asked tentatively.

He didn't really believe that Li Xia saw it, but there was no other explanation for this kind of thing except seeing it with his own eyes. Lu Er and Yang Que were not so bored that they made a special phone call just to tell Li Xia that he was gluttonous. To the point of eating myself up.

"Isn't it amazing?" Li Xia asked him a little shyly.

"Well, it's amazing." Qi Xiuxian replied slightly jokingly.

"Then do you want to experience something even more miraculous?" Li Xia seduced like a child who used candy to lure his friends to do bad things together.

"Come on." Qi Xiuxian put on a calm look, "Let me see how amazing it is, let me fly into the sky too? Hey..."

Before he finished speaking, he was already floating in the air, the forest was far below, and beside him was a big golden bird.

Holding one of the golden claws of the big golden bird, he flew slowly over the boundless forest.

"Flower fans, Li Xia, I, am I really not dreaming?" Even though Qi Xiuxian knew that Li Xia was different from ordinary people, he couldn't believe this miraculous scene at this moment.

"No, you are flying, and the golden bird flying with you is me." The big golden bird said in Qi Xiuxian's familiar voice.

"Understood, let me... calm down and take it easy." Qi Xiuxian grasped his golden claws tightly and took a deep breath.

The big golden bird chirped softly, propping up a small space for him to protect him from the high-altitude gale.

The forest is boundless, the earth is boundless, and the river that winds and lingers in the forest has no end.

When the flying is high enough and the ground in the field of vision is wide enough, everything attached to the ground will be insignificant, as if it is integrated with the ground.

Qi Xiuxian looked down at the earth greedily, an indescribable feeling filled his mind, he couldn't tell what that feeling was.

Suddenly, two black spots appeared very close to each other on the winding forest road like a white ribbon, and the two spots were moving slowly.

"Huh..." Qi Xiuxian's heart felt hot, this scene was so familiar, he seemed to have seen it before.

"Hua Mi, can you be a little taller?" Qi Xiuxian's voice was a little hoarse.

"Okay." The big golden bird's wings moved slightly.

Qi Xiuxian felt that the world was wider, and the two spots were so blurred that they seemed to be two small plant seeds stuck together, which would be swallowed up by the vast land at any time.

Anxiety and sadness rushed into Qi Xiuxian's heart suddenly, he asked: "Hua Mi, what are those two black dots?"

"People, one male and one female." Li Xia said.

Qi Xiuxian's heart was flustered again, and the hands holding the big bird's claws trembled a little.

"Dilly, dilly, dilly, dilly, dilly..." A clear bird song sounded in my ears, "Dilly, dilly, dilly, shu--"

The birdsong switched to a gentle whistle, which Qi Xiuxian had never heard before, but which fit perfectly with this moment, desolate, long and continuous.

"It's a human, a human race, and the blue bird helped send it to the human race in the Land of Nine Boats..." Qi Xiuxian murmured, and suddenly let go of the big bird's hand, and his body fell straight to the ground.

"Zhi~" The big golden bird leaned on its side, held the sleeping Qi Xiuxian on its soft back, let out a cheerful cry, and flew towards Daji Ridge.

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