No. 233 Tianting Garbage Disposal Station

Uncle Yang and Uncle Yang’s family made braised pork belly that day. They were amazed by the extremely delicious pork belly, but it was hard for their neighbors to smell it but not eat it.

"Damn it, what kind of meat does the village chief's and Yuan Wei's cook? It's so delicious, I'm so hungry."

"Oh my god, it's so fragrant. I've never smelled such a delicious meat."

"..."

The neighbors were all attracted by the smell of spirit pork, and ate several bowls of rice with this smell, and even a few people who had a good relationship with the Yang family went to inquire about the situation, and found out that it was the boss who came to collect peaches that day Everyone was envious of the sky-high price of meat given away.

When Li Feng didn't know it, he was pulled out again as a shield.

After the uncle Li Cui ate the spirit pork, she immediately discovered the benefits of this meat. Looking at the few remaining spirit pork, she held back her reluctance and gritted her teeth.

"Old man, let's send the leftover meat to the city in two portions, let Qing Yuan and Qing Hao taste it."

Yang Qingyuan and Yang Qinghao are the two sons of Uncle Yang. They both work in the urban area. The urban area is very far from Qingshui Town. It takes about three hours to drive. They are usually busy with work and only go home on holidays.

At this time, Uncle Yang was still smacking his mouth to recollect the braised pork that he ate just now. Hearing what his mother-in-law said, he didn't give up and nodded.

"Okay, this meat is not simple. I found that after eating, I feel much more comfortable. It's just for these two boys to replenish their bodies."

"By the way, don't leave Taozi behind."

The uncle nodded repeatedly.

The same goes for Uncle Yang's family, but their two children are studying in the school in the town. They only need to put the meat in the refrigerator to freeze, and cook it for their children when they go home on weekends.

They were all like-minded and did not ask Father Yang if he still had meat.

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The barren hills to the north of Yangjia Village are desolate, with few trees, wild flowers and weeds everywhere, gravel and vines everywhere at a glance, and a few pheasants and hares jump out from time to time.

A desolate mountain depression near the foot of the mountain was now full of people, and everyone was busy and sweating profusely.

Yang Xinxin came to inspect the barren hill that was going to be used for planting pigtail grass, and found that the soil quality of this barren hill was not very good. Fortunately, she had nothing else, and the most heavenly soil was there. Changed to Chengliangtian.

"Yuntao, I heard that you want to use this barren mountain to raise cattle and sheep?" A middle-aged man wiped his sweat with a towel around his neck and asked Father Yang not far away.

His family has recently planted green strawberries following the trend, and has a good relationship with Father Yang. Seeing that Father Yang is tossing the barren hills again, he can't help but want to inquire about the news.

"Yes." Father Yang didn't hide anything, anyway, he would know sooner or later.

"I have a relative who owns a large farm with piglets, lambs, and cows. Yun Tao, if you need it, I will introduce it to you." Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly solicited business for his relatives. .

Father Yang nodded, but didn't respond easily: "Where is your relative's farm, I'll go and have a look sometime."

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, and quickly told Dad Yang the contact information of his relatives and the address of the farm.

It happened that Yang Xinxin came to record the situation of the barren mountain with a small notebook. Father Yang asked his daughter for a piece of paper to write down, then folded the paper and put it in his trouser pocket.

The middle-aged man continued to go back to work.

"Dad, I'll go to the farm with you then." Yang Xinxin glanced at Aunt Osmanthus who was working very hard not far away, and said.

"Okay, but there's no rush. The barren hills haven't been tidied up yet, and the pigtails haven't been planted yet. We can take this matter slowly. In a few days, the rice in our family will mature. Let's harvest the rice first."

Father Yang didn't expect that just a few days after the formation of the Spirit Gathering Formation covering the whole village was set up, the rice in the village began to mature one after another, ten days earlier than before.

"So fast?" Yang Xinxin was surprised.

Father Yang's face was full of joy: "Yes, this time the rice harvest in our village is bumper, especially our family's rice."

"This time the rice in our village can't be sold at a low price." Even with a little spiritual energy, the taste and quality of the rice have improved. Of course, Yang Xinxin doesn't want to let the villagers suffer.

"Xinxin, why don't you talk to Li Feng and ask him if he will take the rice from our village?" Father Yang was deeply impressed by Li Feng's arrogance, especially when he offered two hundred yuan for a peach, which shocked Father Yang. , so the first person Papa Yang thought of was Li Feng.

Yang Xinxin thought for a while, and nodded in agreement, but the rice planted by every household in Yangjia Village is the most common hybrid rice, and I don't know if Li Feng will harvest it or not.

"Dad, the people in our village grow the most common hybrid rice. The hotels in Li Feng's family are all five-star hotels. I don't know whether to accept ordinary rice."

Father Yang was taken aback, he only thought of Li Feng's financial resources, but he didn't expect that the five-star hotel opened by him had a very high threshold, it was not an ordinary hotel.

"Just ask for help, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work."

That's how it was settled.

This largest barren mountain changes day by day, and a cement builder was hired to build several rows of pig houses, cow houses, and sheep houses.At the same time, Yang Xinxin is cultivating more and more pigtails. The one-acre cultivation base in the backyard is full of pigtails. Dad Yang will stroll to the backyard every day to see the pigtails.

However, as the rice in the rice fields matured, the villagers of Yangjia Village finally tidied up the barren hills of Yang Xinxin's family. Everyone happily took the wages and began to harvest the rice.

The entire barren mountain returned to calm.

The rest of the work is to arrange the spirit gathering array and plant pigling grass.

Yang Xinxin handed over this matter to Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan followed Yang Xinxin to a barren mountain that had been taken care of with an expression of reluctance. With a delicate face full of resentment, he reluctantly used fairy stones to set up a spirit-gathering array, and then planted pigtails.

He never thought that the most noble peacock in the world would end up in such a miserable situation, being driven by a mortal to plant the lowest grade pigling grass in the fairy world...but he didn't resist.

This is so unlike him.

No, he must buy Xinxin more boxes of potato chips and Coke, um, and spicy sticks, these things taste really delicious.

Kong Xuan thought indignantly while planting pigling grass.

Yang Xinxin didn't know what was going on in Kong Xuan's mind. She was watching Kong Xuan planting pigtails quickly, and she was very happy.

Although sometimes quite uncle, but the thief is easy to raise.

Thinking of the snacks that Peacock Jing likes to eat, Yang Xinxin decided to buy more snacks online to reward him.

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