Rural Shennong

Yin Xiangrou smiled angrily: "I really didn't expect that you don't even have the courage to admit that you are a doctor."

"It's really God's short-sightedness, let people like you learn the ability to cure diseases and save lives!"

Dean Zhou said coldly: "Shut up!"

"Master Chen's superb dishes and the Pingxin restaurant he opened are well known in Ningdong County."

"If you don't believe me, you can inquire about it!"

"Little girl, ignorance is not your fault, but it's your fault to treat ignorance as your personality."

"Keep some morals, it will be good for you in the future!"

There were tears in Yin Xiangrou's eyes, and he was stunned on the spot.

No need to inquire, she also knows the gourmet dishes and Ping Xin restaurants that have been very popular recently.

She never expected that this Master Chen was actually the legendary Boss Chen.

When has Yin Xiangrou been slapped in the face like this?

She felt her face was hot and almost swollen.

But let her apologize, she can't say it no matter what.

Granny Yin and Kong Linglan also wanted to apologize for her.

Chen Ping waved his hands and said, "You two don't need to talk too much, I didn't treat my aunt for her."

"So no matter what she says, I won't take it to heart."

"Auntie, you drink the medicine on time, and I will come back to give you the next stage of acupuncture treatment in five days."

After Dean Zhou and Yang Jingwei sent Chen Ping away, Kong Linglan raised his hand.

Yin Xiangrou stubbornly raised her neck, showing no fear.

Kong Linglan was still not willing to fight: "You... look at what you said just now?"

"It's all because I have spoiled you since I was a child!"

Yin Xiangrou cried and shouted: "I just can't understand what's wrong with him?"

"Why does he put on airs for me? What right does he have to put on airs in front of me?"

After finishing speaking, Yin Xiangrou ran out of the ward aggrieved.

Until now, she has never looked down on Chen Ping.

She felt that no matter how talented Chen Ping was, his development was very limited.

If you want to get ahead in this society, you have to rely on your family background and connections.

Even if you don't have family connections, at least you have to learn how to make money.

But what about Chen Ping?

He is just a mud-legged person from the countryside, with the lowest and humblest status.

Moreover, he still doesn't know how to drill camps, and he is proud of his talents.

Yin Xiangrou has seen a lot of people who are proud of their talents.

When she was in college, she met a young painter who was called a genius, and his pen was like a snake.

I have also seen young singers who are full of creative inspiration and have a voice like nature.

However, all young people who are proud of their talents are crushed and lost to all living beings by their wealthy and powerful families, or their peers who know how to cheat.

It wasn't until they were smoothed by society that they understood what smoothness was, and learned to bow their heads in front of reality.

Running to the roof, Yin Xiangrou walked towards the broken car that Chen Ping was driving away, and said in a deep voice, "Your surname is Chen, you don't need to be arrogant."

"When you know my father's identity, I'll see if you're still going crazy in front of me!"

Everyone has a time when they were young and frivolous, and everyone had dreams when they were young.

When he was in college, Chen Ping fantasized about what would happen to Yin Xiangrou, the school belle.

But now, he doesn't have any affection for Yin Xiangrou.

To be precise, he didn't even feel bad, and completely regarded her as air.

Chen Ping didn't have the slightest thought to deal with such a lady from an aristocratic family who was suffering from princess disease.

After leaving the hospital, he prepared to drive back to Yuhe Village to catch up on his sleep and go to sprinkle some elixir in the evening.

When he got home and got out of the car, he saw Wang Shuanfu running over in a hurry.

"Ah Ping, it's not good!" Wang Shuanfu pointed in the direction of the greenhouse: "Yan Kaipeng just let someone set off two hanging whips, and he is going to sow seeds today!"

Chen Ping looked weird.

The three hundred acres of land had exhausted him to death, and with the addition of Yuhe Village, he didn't have to be idle during the day.

So Chen Ping had already set a timetable.

Once Yan Kaipeng planted a new plant in the ground, he immediately stopped stealing the liquid.

Chen Ping said calmly: "Don't worry, what should come, will always come!"

Wang Shuanfu scratched his head and said, "Ping, Wang Erde has been publicizing in the village for the past two days, saying that the cucumbers in the greenhouse on the other side of Shangyanggou are blooming."

"Why are you in no hurry?"

"If their cucumbers grow in a few days, there is no chance for us to come back!"

Flowering is the prelude to fruition.

According to the understanding of the villagers, at this stage, fruit bearing is already a certainty.

Chen Ping patted Wang Shuanfu on the shoulder: "It's useless to be anxious, let's talk about it after their cucumbers grow!"

In the shed of the Yan family planting base in Shangyanggou, Zhang Haowen and Zhang Haowu squatted next to a cucumber seedling, looking at the little yellow flower with silly smiles on their faces.

Zhang Haowu wiped the saliva from his mouth: "Brother, you are too powerful. The chemical fertilizer you formulated is even more powerful than Chen Ping's."

He didn't know how much hard work Chen Ping had put in.

Chen Ping's greenhouses are all raised with chemical fertilizers mixed with various sundries.

Although the greenhouses in Shangyanggou used diluted spiritual liquid, it was much more concentrated than chemical fertilizer mixed with impurities.

Moreover, Chen Ping worked so hard to spread these spirit liquids with a watering can, and directly contaminated the seedlings.

So it is not surprising that the cucumbers in Shangyanggou grow so fast and grow so well.

Hearing his younger brother's words, Zhang Haowen was very proud: "Can that kid Chen Ping compare with me?"

"If I had known this recipe earlier, I would have had nothing to do with him."

He stood up and asked, "Have you taken the people to spread the fertilizer on the shed over there in Yuhe Village?"

Zhang Haowu patted his chest and said, "I finished sowing last night, and it should sprout in two days."

He thought that there were no sprouts in Yuhe Village, which was the same as the situation in Shangyanggou at the beginning.

The last time they didn't sprout for two days, the two of them were almost killed by Yan Kaipeng who was furious, but this time with experience, the two brothers are not worried.

Yan Kaipeng got the news and came to inspect with Yang Haoyu.

Seeing the little yellow flowers blooming, he smiled and encouraged Zhang Haowen.

Zhang Haowen suggested: "Young Master Yan, according to the current growth rate of the seedlings, I estimate that cucumbers will grow soon, and the harvest can be harvested in a month at most."

"Why don't you invite people from the TV station to do a special interview while the flowers are blooming?"

Yan Kaipeng thought Zhang Haowen's proposal was very good, so he immediately called Bai Shuyan and informed him to set up a special film crew.

The next day, Bai Shuyan personally led the film crew to the Shangyanggou planting base.

Yan Kaipeng took the lead and led the cameramen and reporters into the greenhouse.

He had already admired the little yellow flowers in the greenhouse, and instead of looking carefully, he stood in front of the camera and introduced them vigorously.

"After the hard work of all the employees in our planting base, our top-quality cucumber seedlings have reached the moment of flowering."

"I believe that the time for us to pick the rich fruits is not far away!"

He smiled, and the smile on his face stiffened a little.

Because he found that Bai Shuyan, as well as the cameramen and reporters, were not surprised to see the garden full of spring.

The expressions on their faces were embarrassment, embarrassment and depression.

Yan Kaipeng asked, "Is there something wrong?"

The beautiful reporter laughed dryly: "Mr. Yan, you... the vegetables in your greenhouse are... the seedlings of that top-quality vegetable?"

Only then did Yan Kaipeng realize that something was wrong, he turned his head abruptly and looked towards the ground.