Rural Shennong

Two nights later, the unwilling Chen Ping wanted to sneak into the compound again.

After being far away, he lowered his body and stopped in his tracks: "What's going on?"

Chen Ping found a lot of strong men patrolling outside the compound.

"Isn't it? It's just some garbage that beggars don't bother to look at. Is it so heavily guarded?"

A dark cloud floated in the sky, temporarily blocking the bright moonlight.

Chen Ping took the opportunity to run to the corner of the wall, saw the timing of the two patrolling people crossing each other, and climbed into the high wall.

This time he found that the door was unlocked, but the lights were on and there were sounds of arguing.

Chen Ping walked to the door with his feet on his feet, and looked in through the crack of the door.

He saw Zhang Haowu pinching Zhang Haowen's neck and yelling.

"It's all your fault. I just said that the fertilizer is unreliable. You must believe me."

"It's all right now, we can't run away even if we want to, we all have to die here!"

Zhang Haowen kicked Zhang Haowu away, rubbed his pinched neck and cursed angrily, "Shut up, cough, shut up!"

Zhang Haowu was kicked and sat on the ground without getting up, and said with a face full of despair: "Yan Kaipeng is not human!"

"We helped him with good intentions, but he actually wanted to kill us."

"If it's Chen Ping, as long as we work hard, even if something goes wrong, he won't blame us."

Not afraid of not knowing the goods, but afraid of comparing goods.

At this time Zhang Haowu remembered Chen Ping's kindness.

His bowels are going to regret.

Zhang Haowen didn't regret it.

But regret it now, is it too late?

Zhang Haowen's face was full of decadence: "It's useless to complain now, can you convince Zhao Liuzhi and his gang to let us go?"

Zhang Haowu glanced at the shovel in the corner: "Brother, anyway, after dawn, it is impossible for the greenhouse to sprout."

"Yan Kaipeng has to kill us, or the kind of corpse."

"It's death anyway, why don't we die happily now!"

Zhang Haowen swallowed his saliva: "You, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Haowu stood up, picked up the shovel, and gestured twice to his neck.

Zhang Haowen looked at him nervously, and Chen Ping was also a little nervous.

Just when he was hesitating whether to rush in, Zhang Haowu threw away the shovel and burst into tears.

"I haven't lived enough, I don't want to die!"

There were also two lines of dirty tears in the corners of Zhang Haowen's eyes.

It is said that people die for money and birds die for food, but when he really died, he regretted his reckless behavior at the beginning.

It was only now that Chen Ping outside the door understood what was going on with those people outside.

He thought to himself, you really deserve it.

If you don't take these rubbish so seriously, everyone can rest assured, why bother?

Chen Ping left quietly, just as he came quietly, waving his sleeves without taking a cloud.

He didn't mean to be hypocritical.

Chen Ping originally planned to add some ingredients to the fertilizer, which would save a lot of trouble.

But now, he can only choose to add materials to the [-]-acre greenhouse.

Time was running out, so Chen Ping returned home, diluted the spirit liquid, and filled three large iron barrels containing diesel oil.

Then, carrying a back pot for spraying pesticides on his back, and taking Daben, he drove an electric tricycle to the junction of Shangyanggou.

He jumped out of the car, ordered Da Ben to keep an eye on the tricycle, sneaked into the shed on tiptoe, and began to spray the spiritual liquid.

With [-] mu of land, even if Chen Ping was physically strong and unusually strong, after working in the dark all night, he was almost exhausted to death.

Chen Ping sprinkled all the [-] mu of land with spiritual liquid when the sky turned white.

Although these spiritual liquids are very diluted, there is no guarantee that the seedlings will grow completely.

But letting the seeds break through the soil and germinate is no problem.

After all, it is sprayed directly, and the spiritual liquid can be directly buried in the soil.

Although it was a helpless move, Chen Ping firmly believed that what he did would be more effective than spreading special chemical fertilizers.

Driving back to the village by tricycle, Chen Ping dragged his tired body and unloaded three empty diesel barrels in the yard.

He was afraid of waking up his sister-in-law too early, so he moved very gently.

After unloading the diesel barrels, just as Chen Ping was about to enter the house, he heard a call from outside the courtyard.

"Ping, why do you get up so early?"

Chen Ping saw that it was Widow Miao, so he went out of the courtyard to greet her: "Sister Miao, good morning!"

As they got closer, Widow Miao realized that Chen Ping was covered in sweat, and there was unconcealable fatigue on his face.

"What's the matter with you? I think your complexion is a bit ugly, isn't it sick?"

Chen Ping smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing. I did some work last night and didn't sleep all night."

"Sister Miao, what did you do up so early?"

Widow Miao thought that Chen Ping was doing some dirty work in the city, so she didn't ask in detail.

She opened the cloth on the small bamboo basket: "The girl in my family had a big fight last night, and I didn't sleep much."

"I went to the shed to pick two cucumbers just now, and I want to go home and scramble an egg, and I'll go to bed when I'm full."

"Ping, why don't you go to my house and have a bite?"

Chen Ping was tired all night and was indeed very hungry.

He was hesitating, but Widow Miao stepped forward and took his hand: "Why are you polite, sister, let's go!"

Chen Ping snatched the bamboo basket from Widow Miao's hand: "Sister Miao, let me hold it for you."

When she arrived at Widow Miao's house, she opened a large pot on the stove, pointed to the hot water in the pot and said, "You are sweating all over, go to the back room and take a bath first."

"After you take a shower, my sister has almost finished the meal."

Chen Ping made a large basin of hot water, brought it to the back room, and began to wipe his body.

Just after wiping his upper body, the door opened, Chen Ping quickly let go and covered his vitals: "Sister, I...I haven't finished wiping yet."

Widow Miao gave him a blank look: "Stop me, I haven't seen anything on you."

Chen Ping remembered what happened to him and Widow Miao at the hotel last time.

But he still couldn't let go.

Seeing that Widow Miao took all his clothes away, Chen Ping was anxious: "Sister Miao, what are you doing with my clothes?"

If it wasn't for his inconvenience now, he would have rushed over to grab it.

Widow Miao put Chen Ping's clothes into a basket:

"Your clothes are also full of sweat. I'll take them out and soak them first, and I'll wash them off for you later."

"Bang!" The door closed, and Chen Ping was dumbfounded.

It's okay to wash clothes, but the clothes won't be dry for a while, what should he do after he's done washing?

After hurriedly taking a shower, Chen Ping jumped onto the bed, the cat got under the quilt, and stared nervously at the door.

He had been busy all night and was already tired and weary.

Just after taking a shower, Chen Ping was feeling refreshed all over, lying in the warm blanket, his eyelids became more and more heavy.

After a while, there was a uniform snoring sound in the room.

In fact, Widow Miao was not as calm as Chen Ping thought.

Just now she mustered up her courage to open the door and enter the house.

Chen Ping is covered with scars, and his wild and masculine body gives her a strong visual impact.

After leaving the house seemingly calmly, Widow Miao covered her chest, and she felt her heart was about to burst out.

It took a long time for Widow Miao to suppress her restlessness, and then she heard snoring in the room.

"What did Ah Ping do last night? Why are you so tired?"

Widow Miao didn't disturb Chen Ping's rest, and wanted him to sleep well.

Just when Chen Ping fell into a sweet dream.

Zhang Haowen and Zhang Haowu stared at Yan Kaipeng who suddenly broke into the big house with their bloodshot eyes staring in horror.