farming tycoon

It took Jin Nanfeng nearly three days to walk through his territory, not including those corners and corners.Although Yueying Mountain was taken over by his father 20 years ago, after the death of Jin's father, the old and the young of the Jin family did not manage the mountain well, so the villagers still went up the mountain to find it a few years ago. Food.

Grandpa Jin has never cared about such things. Anyway, the wild goods on the mountain are all brought with them, not planted by them later, and the villagers are all shameless, so they let it go if they think about it. So, simply let them go.

But later, there were fewer and fewer young people in Yueying Mountain Village, and only children and old people stayed behind. There were even fewer things to go up the mountain, and the road that was originally stepped was covered with weeds.

After a cursory scan, Jin Nanfeng knew that it would be really difficult to clean up Yue Yingshan. He had the money to buy fruit tree seedlings, but such a large forest couldn't be planted by himself. Bar?

After looking at the site, Jin Nanfeng went back to the house to write and draw, intending to come up with a preliminary plan, not to mention making more money, but at least he had to support his family, so his grandparents could agree to it.

After writing this, Jin Nanfeng remembered that his father left a lot of information. After Jin's father was cheated, he bought a lot of books and read them. Jin's father was depressed.

Jin Nanfeng didn't study agriculture at university, so he simply searched through the box and chest to find out those materials to have a look. Grandma Jin saw it strangely and asked: "Nannan, what are you digging through in your father's room?"

Although Jin's father passed away early, the Jin family has a small population and there is no shortage of rooms. The room he lived in back then was kept as a reminder for the elderly and children. Over the years, Grandma Jin still came in every once in a while to clean it.

Jin Nanfeng found an excuse and said, "I remember my dad always reading to me when I was young, so I plan to dig it out."

Grandma Jin sighed, but she didn't have any doubts in her heart. She just thought that her grown-up grandson wanted to kiss his father. She went to the bed and pulled out a box, and said with a smile: "Those books are easy to accumulate dust. Put it away and put it in the box, it’s all here, the little notebooks you drew when you were a child are still there, and grandma is not willing to throw them away.”

Jin Nanfeng opened the wooden box and took a look. Sure enough, there were many books and notebooks neatly stacked inside. The top ones were small drawing books. As soon as he opened it, he saw some faded and blurred graffiti.

Jin Nanfeng didn't have a deep impression of his father who passed away early. After all, he was only five years old when his father passed away.But when he saw the painting book at this moment, he couldn't think of the scene when the young man taught him how to draw.

Jin Nanfeng fondled the drawing book with some nostalgia. Some paintings in it were obviously much more exquisite. They were drawn by his father and let him use them as templates. It is conceivable that his father was full of paternal love for him back then.

I just don't know why, this man who is filial to his parents and loving to his children finally couldn't think about it because of a momentary setback. Jin Nanfeng closed the drawing book and felt his eyes a little sore.

He forced a smile, and didn't let Grandma Jin notice his abnormality, but said: "That's it, I'll move over and look through it."

The books in this box are actually not too many. Although Father Jin is a college student, when he sold his house and brought his wife and children back, he did not bring back his own collection of books. These books were bought later. .

Jin Nanfeng sorted it out. Most of them were indeed related to agriculture, a small part was poetry and prose collections, and the rest were not his homework books when he was a child, but the notebooks his father used.

The others were fine, but one of the notebooks with black leather caught Jin Nanfeng's attention, just because the notebook was actually locked, which was the simple password lock in the past.

In a place like his hometown, Jin Nanfeng wondered why a simple notebook should be locked with a password. He didn't remember anything about this notebook, so it was obvious that his father had never used it in front of him.

After 20 years, this combination lock is obviously not very effective. Jin Nanfeng originally wanted to guess what the combination was, but who knew that the lock was split in two after he fiddled with it twice.

Jin Nanfeng put the lock aside, carefully opened the notebook and flipped through it. The first dozen or so pages recorded all bits and pieces, most of which were about the relationship between their family.

It's not so much a notebook, it's more like a diary journal, but Jin Nanfeng was a little fascinated by it. His parents left early, and he didn't remember his father rushing him to the hospital in the middle of the night because he had a fever, nor did he remember how hard it was for his mother to put him to sleep .

When he was young, he also hated his father's uselessness and his mother's heartlessness, but when he grew up and stepped into the society, he could understand their feelings.

It is impossible to say that there is no resentment or hatred, but the anger and indignation in the past have calmed down a lot.

Jin Nanfeng took a few deep breaths, he didn't want to look at He Meimei's family of three in the diary anymore, those words would only make the parting of life and death in the near future even more inhumane and more deplorable.

He quickly turned over a few pages, and just when he was about to give up, he saw a few large words, those words were extremely powerful, obviously the person who wrote them was very excited: "That's a treasure!"

Jin Nanfeng's heart skipped a beat, he rubbed his fingers over the words, and turned to the next page to read carefully.

"It's a blessing in disguise, but you don't know it's a blessing. That jade pendant is a treasure, absolutely!"

"Yuting said I was cheated, but she didn't know that what I got was a baby, hahaha, she will know soon."

"I want to bring my wife and children back to my hometown. With the heart of life, I will definitely make my family live a better life and make the whole village prosperous. This is the treasure that belongs to Dashan, and it is only useful in Dashan."

"Heart of life?!" The shock in Jin Nanfeng's heart was like a stormy sea. He vaguely guessed what happened to his father. He quickly turned a few pages forward and saw that he bought a piece of legendary glass at a huge price. The thing about the jade pendant.

Later, that jade pendant was proved to be a counterfeit and worthless, so his father and his wife had a big fight because of this, but Jin Nanfeng believed his father's words, that jade pendant was not a counterfeit, but a more precious treasure!

Afterwards, after returning to Daisy Town, my father desperately exhausted his savings and bought a whole piece of Yueying Mountain. The village officials at that time, his grandparents all advised him to try to buy a little less first. But Father Jin didn't listen.

Thinking about it in his own shoes, Jin Nanfeng understood his father's thoughts. He must be worried that this so-called heart of life would change. If the surrounding land was not his own, it would be easy for others to find out. That's why he was so aggressive.

It is not difficult to see from those high-spirited words that Jin's father at that time must have been ambitious and wanted to make a big career, but it was a pity that this kind of emotion came to an abrupt end soon.

As much hope is met with as much disappointment, Jin's father pinned his future on the so-called heart of life, and only at a critical juncture did he suddenly realize that he had lost control of the heart of life.

"How could this happen!" Although these words were written with a blue pen, they seemed to have been dyed scarlet, carrying Jin's father's unwillingness and despair, almost seeping out from the paper.

Jin Nanfeng worked in front of the desk for a long time in a daze, until Grandma Jin called him to go down to eat and he came back to his senses. He went down to have a meal in a daze. The two old people cared about her so naturally they found something wrong. .

"I'm fine, I just didn't have a good rest last night." Jin Nanfeng forced a smile and comforted him.

Grandpa Jin glanced at him, always feeling that his grandson had something to say, but he didn't dare to push too much, he just said: "Is it boring to stay in the village? Hey, there are only a few old men in the mountains now. Too, it's normal for you young people to be impatient, Nannan, you see my plaster is about to be removed, you can go back at ease."

Jin Nanfeng saw that he had misunderstood, so he explained: "Grandpa, I think the mountain is very good, the air is good, and even breathing feels much more refreshing. You also know that the smog in Beijing is very serious now."

When Grandpa Jin heard it, he really smiled: "That's true, our village is just as good as this. There are no factories and the water is clean."

This is true. Of course, the fact that there is no factory is not due to the foresight of the government on their side, but because the local development is not good enough. After all these years, the ecological preservation is not bad.

Jin Nanfeng also laughed, and said: "No, the river at the head of our village has always been crystal clear. It's much better than any scenic spot. I saw fish yesterday."

As soon as Grandpa Jin heard that his attention was diverted, he said with a smile: "Isn't it true that you loved fish the most when you were young, but now that you're older, you don't like it."

It's not that Jin Nanfeng doesn't like to eat, but he doesn't want to see his old grandfather go down the river to catch fish. He smiled and asked again: "Grandpa, do you still remember the jade pendant that my dad used to hang on his body?" ?"

Grandpa Jin frowned slightly, glanced at his grandson and asked, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Naturally, Jin Nanfeng couldn't talk about the heart of life, and he didn't know why the heart of life that his father had been thinking about disappeared and reappeared on him after many years, and would this ability disappear again? "My dad used to say that he would leave it to me as a family heirloom, but I haven't heard from you since then."

Grandpa Jin didn't know what he thought of, he sighed heavily, and his mood became depressed: "It's just a worthless item, I don't know where your father got it, and he hid it on his body like a treasure."

"Yes, that jade pendant, where did it go?" Jin Nanfeng asked.

Grandpa Jin glanced at him, and said helplessly: "You forgot, once you were playing around at home, you accidentally broke it, and even cut your own hands. At that time, you were so scared that you were in the room. You were crying inside, and then your grandma took you out secretly, and put the jade pendant back, as if this never happened."

Grandpa Jin didn't know, these words were like a bolt from the blue that exploded on the top of Jin Nanfeng's head, his body trembled slightly, and he asked with an unnatural expression: "Did I break that jade pendant?"

However, Grandpa Jin shook his head and said: "It's not broken, and I don't know what kind of stone it is made of. The jade pendant is very hard, that is, a little bit of skin has been worn off, and it can't be seen after wiping it with a rag."