I, little fox, farming is popular all over the world!

Chu Cheng took Luo Zhanpeng to wander around the field. He was about to change the subject when he heard Luo Zhanpeng ask, "Does Fang Li have a date?"

Chu Cheng stopped.

Luo Zhanpeng also stopped and asked, "What?"

Chu Cheng looked serious, and said to him solemnly: "Don't make up his mind."

Luo Zhanpeng raised his eyebrows in amazement, "What do you mean playing tricks on him? I like him just by looking at him. Isn't it love at first sight?"

"Then you have too much love at first sight." Chu Cheng sneered, they have known each other since childhood, and he knows Luo Zhanpeng's virtues very well.

Chu Cheng also spoke very straightforwardly, "Fang Li is not one of those starlets you hang out with outside, put away your flamboyant intestines for me."

"..." Luo Zhanpeng refused to accept, "Brother Cheng, you are narrow-minded, everyone is single, you love me, what's wrong with enjoying life? It's you, single for so many years, and you don't want to find someone. What's the meaning?"

Chu Cheng didn't bother to say anything else to him, so he just said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, you'd better not provoke Fang Li, otherwise you will have good fruit to eat."

"...You just made me more interested in him."

Chu Cheng shook his head, this kid has been like this since he was a child, his parents can't control him.He didn't bother to talk nonsense, and asked directly: "How is it? Do you want to open a dedicated line here? If not, I'll find someone else."

When it came to business, Luo Zhanpeng was still serious. He looked at the large tracts of crops and the fruit trees on the surrounding mountains. It was really hard to imagine that these were all developed by the boy who seemed to be underage.

"Yes, but I have one condition."

"What conditions?"

Luo Zhanpeng was not serious for a second, "You help me make an appointment with Fang Li, alone."

Chu Cheng: "..."

He shook his hands and walked back, "I'm going to find another house."

"Hey, brother Cheng, don't, it's just a meal." Luo Zhanpeng followed closely behind Chu Cheng.

"Go back and go quickly."

"do not……"

As a partner, Luo Zhanpeng was invited to a banquet at noon, in the private room on the first floor of their cafeteria.

Rong Ming came uninvited and sat on Fang Li's left. Chu Cheng sat on Fang Li's right. The two directly separated Luo Zhanpeng from Fang Li and protected Fang Li well.

Luo Zhanpeng: "..."

Luo Zhanpeng leaned back on the chair, with one arm resting on the back of the chair, looking casually at Rong Ming on his right, and began to find fault, "Why are you here? You are not from their company?"

Rong Ming didn't even give him a look, and slowly wiped his hands with a wet towel.

Fang Lijiong looked at the two of them intently, gossiping in his heart.

These two didn't get along with each other when they were young. They are both 32 and [-] and still provoke each other like elementary school chickens.

Chu Cheng took the juice squeezed by the chef, poured a glass and put it in front of Luo Zhanpeng.

"Okay, shut up and try our juice."

Luo Zhanpeng complained to Chu Cheng, "Why is he here? He's not from your company, and he loses his appetite when he sees him."

Chu Cheng glanced at him, "Do you think I have the right to keep him from coming?"

Luo Zhanpeng: "...you said earlier that I wouldn't eat it!"

Rong Ming said leisurely: "It's not too late to leave now."

Fang Li bowed his head: "..." Poof, I really want to laugh, what should I do?

"Here we come, the dishes are served! Delicious braised pork and garlic pork ribs! Braised prawns in oil, steamed fish, shredded chicken in a dry pot, fish-flavored eggplant, baby dishes in soup. Leaders, the dishes are all served, Please enjoy."

Coincidentally, the canteen staff brought up the dishes.

The plates of unseen dishes immediately caught Luo Zhanpeng's attention.

Damn, it smells so good!

He looked at the bright red braised pork on the table, as well as the fried golden and crispy pork ribs, which looked delicious. He couldn't help but sat up straight, with his elbows propped on the table.

"What kind of meat is this? I haven't seen it for dinner yesterday." Luo Zhanpeng asked, pointing at the garlic ribs.

Chu Cheng replied: "It's also from a pig, pork ribs. Didn't you eat fried pork last night? It's from one of them. Try it."

Rong Ming and Fang Li didn't answer, they picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

Luo Zhanpeng took a piece of spare ribs and took a bite. The spare ribs were golden and burnt, full of meaty aroma, and there was a taste in it that he couldn't taste. He thought it should be the taste of the seasoning on the surface, and the taste was just right. It is very fragrant when mixed with the fat of the meat.

Fang Li looked up at him and asked, "President Luo, is the taste okay?"

Luo Zhanpeng swallowed the meat in his mouth and gave a thumbs up, "Sweet!"

After eating two pieces of ribs in a row, he picked up another shrimp, "I haven't seen this before, what is it?"

"It's shrimp." Chu Cheng replied, just as he was about to remind Luo Zhanpeng to shell it, Luo Zhanpeng stuffed it into his mouth and began to chew.

Luo Zhanpeng chewed for a long time, swallowed it, and said with a frown: "This one is a bit hard, not as good as ribs."

Fang Li: "..."

Chu Cheng: "..."

Rong Ming: "..."

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Luo Zhanpeng asked the three of them looking at him with strange eyes.

Chu Cheng couldn't bear to look directly at it and said, "This shrimp, you need to peel the skin before eating."

"Peeling?"

Luo Zhanpeng saw that Rong Ming put on disposable gloves, picked up a prawn, then pinched the head of the prawn with one hand, peeled off a layer of skin with the other, then pinched off the tail, broke off the head of the prawn, and put into the mouth.

When it was over, he looked up at him.

Luo Zhanpeng: "..." I will be overwhelmed!

He also put on disposable gloves and started attacking the plate of shrimp.

The two of you, one and the other, like a competition, wiped out the plate of shrimps in a short while, and the shrimp shells in front of them were all piled up.

Fang Li and Chu Cheng looked at each other, Chu Cheng shook his head at him, expressing his helplessness.

After finishing the meal without any risk, Luo Zhanpeng was so full that he felt sleepy, so he rubbed his stomach and went back to rest.

Fang Li followed Chu Cheng back to the office and asked, "Uncle Chu, has he signed the contract?"

"Signed."

"He agreed to open a dedicated line?"

"I agree. He has no reason to refuse a business that is sure to make a profit without losing money. He can also seize the earth's market first. Why not do it."

After a pause, Chu Cheng said again: "Don't look at him as a bastard who loves to play, he is still very smart about business matters. It was only after he took over that Feiying Express developed into the No. [-] express delivery group in the empire."

Fang Li nodded, and asked curiously, "What kind of grudge does he have with Uncle Marshal?"

"They..." Chu Cheng thought for a while, and said, "It's probably because of their discord, and they couldn't understand each other since they were young."

"Oh, maybe it's a coincidence." Fang Li said.

Chu Cheng asked puzzledly, "What does it mean that the eight characters are opposite?"

"Uh, that's right, it's just that the personalities don't match." Chu Cheng probably didn't understand the explanation, so Fang Li simply changed the subject, "When will Boss Luo go back?"

"I don't know, he probably wants to stay for a few more days." Chu Cheng looked at Fang Li and reminded him, "I warned him, if he pesters you, you don't have to be polite to him, let him suffer a bit and give up .”

Fang Li blinked, "Why do you all think he's taken a fancy to me? Uncle Marshal also told me so. But I feel that he might just be on a whim."

"It's enough for him to pester you on a whim." Chu Cheng sighed, "You don't know, Luo Zhanpeng started wandering outside when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has dated many lovers until now. In this regard, I like to chase, but I don’t have any long-term.”

Fang Li thought for a while and said, "Okay, I understand. I will pay attention."

"Uncle Chu, the courier has been settled, so can we prepare to sell it?"

"Yes, the relevant preparations have been completed. In the afternoon, I will confirm with Luo Zhanpeng his progress, and the film crew will come over next week."

This year, they recruited many employees. The company's various functional departments have been established, and the production department has also hired thousands of planters. Their planting scope has expanded to the second radiation protection area.

Not only were many tomatoes and sweet potatoes planted in the field, but some vegetables were also specially set aside for them to eat on their own.

At the foot of the mountain, many chickens, ducks and ducks were also raised, and two pig pens were built, and many pigs were raised. The sweet potato vines that were usually cut, the rice husks were ground into bran, and the hog water formed by the leftovers from the cafeteria fed the pigs to the ground. Fat and strong.

After the supply and demand of tomatoes in the military department were almost satisfied, Chu Cheng asked the production department to plant many vegetables three months ahead of schedule, except for tomatoes and sweet potatoes.

They're about to start selling.

In the afternoon, Fang Li was wandering around the field to watch the growth of vegetables. As he was walking, a huge eagle flew over his head. Then, a person suddenly fell in front of him.

Fang Li: "..."

"Hey, Mr. Fang, what a coincidence." Luo Zhanpeng changed into a white shirt again, put one hand in his pocket, and greeted Fang Li with a smile on his lips.

Fang Li looked at his white clothes, the mud under his feet, and the potato leaves that reached his knees, "Why did you come here?"

"I didn't finish it this morning, so I came here to take a look." Luo Zhanpeng replied.

"Oh, then take a look." After speaking, Fang Li turned and walked to the other side.

Luo Zhanpeng followed and asked, "What is this plant?"

"Potatoes." Fang Li replied.

Luo Zhanpeng asked casually, he was not interested in potatoes, he walked carefully in the potato field, and asked again: "Hey, Fang Li, do you have someone you like?"

Fang Li turned around: "Why are you asking this?"

Luo Zhanpeng smiled, "If not, can you have a relationship with me?"

Fang Li, who had never been in a relationship before, looked shocked: "...is it so straightforward?" Don't novels and TV have to be ambiguous, probing, probing, and procrastinating for a long time before confessing and confirming that they are together?

"We're all grown-ups, there's no need to go round and round, come and go if we get along, so as not to waste everyone's time." Luo Zhanpeng said.

Fang Li thought for a while, then nodded: "You are right."

Feeling hopeful, Luo Zhanpeng raised his eyebrows: "What do you think of me?"

"Want to tell the truth?"

Luo Zhanpeng nodded, very confident, and even posed in a cooperative pose.

Fang Li looked him up and down, he was like a coquettish peacock with its tail open.

He said truthfully: "It's not very good."

Luo Zhanpeng: "..." petrified on the spot.

"Hey, what's your point of view? I don't look like a good figure? What do you want to do?"

Fang Li thought for a while and said, "Uncle Marshal is very good, very masculine."

Comparing him with Rong Ming, Luo Zhanpeng was furious, "This is a different style, okay?"

"I prefer the style of Uncle Marshal."

"No vision."

Fang Li didn't care about the people behind, turned his head and walked forward, "It's my personal preference. By the way, I heard from your friends that you have a wonderful life. Did you come to tease me after your last lover broke up?"

Luo Zhanpeng knew who Fang Li was referring to as the "Fa Xiaomen" without even thinking about it.

"They are just jealous of me. Don't listen to their nonsense. Look at Rong Ming and Chu Cheng. They are both in their 30s, and they don't know how to find a partner for themselves. Chu Cheng is okay, at least he has dated two men before. Friend. Look at Rong Ming, I've never seen him date anyone."

After a pause, Luo Zhanpeng said seriously: "I suspect he is still a virgin."

"Pfft—" Fang Li couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Fang Li smiling, Luo Zhanpeng became even more excited, and continued to complain about Rong Ming: "Really, a big man, 32 years old, has never had a girlfriend or boyfriend, can you imagine? I doubt he is It’s not that it doesn’t work.”

Fang Li held back his laughter, but still said something for Rong Ming, "That's what he calls keeping himself clean."

"Hey, clean and self-sufficient ass, it's prudence. You don't know, he has a paralyzed face since he was a child, and he hates it to death."

"You two still have a tacit understanding in this regard."

Luo Zhanpeng: "..." I don't want this tacit understanding.

"Seriously, Fang Li, do you want to try it with me?"

"Try what?" Fang Li asked casually while inspecting the vegetable field.

"Dating, I promise to make you happy every day." In this regard, Luo Zhanpeng is very confident.

Fang Li walked to the cucumber field, picked a tender cucumber, and handed it to Luo Zhanpeng behind: "But now I am very happy every day."

Luo Zhanpeng took it over and asked doubtfully, "What is this? You can be happier. The happiness of falling in love is different from the usual happiness."

Fang Li also picked one, took a bite out of the space to wash it clean, raised his chin slightly, and signaled to Luo Zhanpeng, "Come and wash it. This is a cucumber, you have a taste."

Luo Zhanpeng washed it clean, looked at the water coming out of his fingers, "Your ability is water?"

"Well, that's right." Fang Li casually said something perfunctory, and continued walking forward.

Luo Zhanpeng looked at the long green fruit in his hand, and tried to take a bite.

Click, click—

It has a special sweet taste, crunchy and refreshing.

He nibbled on the cucumber in his hand, and continued to follow Fang Li, but he didn't speak again until the cucumber was finished.

Fang Li met a planter and went to explain a few things about the field.

Luo Zhanpeng watched from the side, the boy's facial features were exquisite, his eyebrows and eyes were agile, although he was wearing an ordinary T-shirt and trousers, and he was still standing in this vegetable field, his calm and calm demeanor was different from those he had seen before , inexplicably attracted him.

Luo Zhanpeng felt that he liked him more and more.

The planters left, Fang Li walked towards the rice fields, Luo Zhanpeng followed behind, and spoke unwillingly.

"Fang Li, think about it."

Fang Li didn't turn his head, "Boss Luo, don't waste your time on me, I don't have time to play with you."

Luo Zhanpeng took a few steps to follow, and grabbed Fang Li's wrist.

Fang Li looked back in doubt: "? Why?"

"It's not for fun, I'm serious." Luo Zhanpeng looked at Fang Li and said, "I liked you the first time I saw you."

Fang Li sighed, looked at his wrist, "Why do you always like to hold on to others?"

Luo Zhanpeng let go of his hand, and Yingwei grabbed his hand, "It means I'm serious."

"...But I don't like it." Fang Li frowned, and used some spiritual power to shake his hand away.

Luo Zhanpeng seemed to have been shocked, and immediately withdrew his hand, looking at his hand in shock, "Do you still have the ability of electricity?"

Fang Li didn't answer, turned his head and continued walking, "President Luo, you should go back quickly."

Luo Zhanpeng is not such a person who gives up easily, so he chased after him again, but just two steps away, a large puddle of water suddenly fell from the sky, right in front of him.

"Ouch--!"

Luo Zhanpeng didn't brake in time, stepped on the water, slipped under his feet and fell face-to-face in an instant.

Fang Li turned around, "...Mr. Luo, are you alright?"

Just as he was about to help him, a figure around him stopped him.

"Uncle Marshal? Why are you here?"

Luo Zhanpeng, who was lying on the ground, heard Rong Ming coming, got up and saw that his body was covered with mud, his white clothes had turned into mud clothes, and his face was also covered with a lot of mud.

"Bah bah!" Luo Zhanpeng spat twice, raised his head abruptly, and stared at Rong Ming, "Painted! You want to fight, don't you?!"

Rong Ming coldly spit out a word: "Dirty."

"You! You!" Luo Zhanpeng was so angry that he simply rushed towards Rong Ming.

Unexpectedly, Rong Ming directly raised his hand, and a large stream of water directly splashed towards him.

Luo Zhanpeng: "..."

Fang Li: "..." Hey, it's a bit miserable.

"Let's go." Rong Ming took Fang Li's hand, turned and left.

Being drenched in water, Luo Zhanpeng wiped his face with his hand, and shouted in despair.

"Face paralyzed, I am at odds with you!"