Me, tens of billions of land to farm

Chapter 34
Looking at President Chen who was devouring food, Su Ming couldn't laugh or cry.

Could it be that your old man was rescued by a starving ghost?

As for?
"It's delicious. It tastes really good."

While eating, President Chen nodded in affirmation: "Looking back, I asked all my employees to order this fast food. It is indeed the place chosen by Mr. Su. The taste is just different."

"..."

There are several black lines on Su Ming's head.

This is also a fast food restaurant next to the business district.

The price is cheap, the quantity is large, and the taste is not bad. Su Ming used to eat it all the time.

But it's just fast food, it's not tasteful, it's just to fill your stomach.

President Chen, who was full after eating and drinking, was obviously not ready to leave yet.

At the end, the two of them sat beside the land and smoked cheap cigarettes, watching the traffic and people coming and going in front of them, and puffing away.

Because of the system, President Chen could only see the wheat seedlings growing on the ground, and most of the ground was planted by Su Ming just yesterday.

The two of them chatted enthusiastically in the field, President Chen was so happy.

He didn't even blink his eyes to put the ten yuan pack of cigarettes in front of him.

But once it was taken out of Su Ming's hand, how could the cigarette be so easy to smoke?

After a while, I had a light meal and worked with Su Ming, and the two of them were still chatting.

Of course, Su Ming just sighed with emotion.

Su Ming stood there in a daze.

After finishing speaking, President Chen took off his leather shoes and jacket, picked up the bucket next to him, and went to water the ground with a bucket of water.

While President Chen was talking, his tone became choked up, and he wiped away tears from time to time.

President Chen babbled.

Throwing the two fast food boxes into the trash can very diligently, President Chen started to find a job by himself.

Good guy, I'm familiar with it.

As they chatted, Su Ming learned more about President Chen's past affairs.

Su Ming had watered this land yesterday.

"Oh, what are you planting wheat?"

Because of the system, it only needs to be poured once.

With nothing to do, Su Ming went to the fields and started chatting with Mr. Chen.

Now that there is a system, everything else is just clouds.

President Chen blinked: "When I was young, I planted with my parents. You haven't watered it today, right? It's not enough for this thing to lack water."

A pair of eyes turned, and President Chen's eyes fell on the ground.

It seems that President Chen did not lie, the muscle memory of working when he was young is still there.

"Well, my family is in the northwest, where there are strong winds and sand all year round, and there is a severe shortage of water. We have several acres of land where we grow potatoes. There is a well in the yard, but my dad never lets us drink from it. It's the rainwater in the cellar and the water from the well, which are all used for watering the ground, and watering has to be done at night because it evaporates too quickly during the day..."

A child who was born and bred in the mountains has come to today step by step and has become a master. The bitterness of this journey is indeed not easy.

Lick first and then work, seamless link.

But seeing how enthusiastic Mr. Chen was, Su Ming didn't want to disturb him.

I can only see this kind of thing, but it hasn't grown yet.

Although Mr. Chen has always been pampered and pampered, he does farm work in a disciplined manner.

It has to be said that if Su Ming had half the ability of President Chen before, he wouldn't be the same as before.

But President Chen understands in his heart that even if the relationship between you and this boss is a little closer now, it is not a reason for you to be presumptuous.

"Mr. Su, I'm almost done resting. There are still a few ridges that haven't been watered. I'll go now."

After President Chen finished speaking, he patted his buttocks and went to water him.

Su Ming couldn't stop it, so he could only let it go.

After all, every time I say no, President Chen will use ingenious language art to make himself no longer find a reason to refuse.

(End of this chapter)