Rural Shennong

After hearing Widow Miao's words, Chen Ping knew what was going on.

The owner of the farm is Gao Yunpeng.

He didn't know where he heard that the cows raised by Widow Miao produced particularly good milk.

So Gao Yunpeng had a different idea.

Not only did he sit on the ground and raise the price, but he also increased the price of selling cattle by [-]%.

He also wanted Widow Miao to sleep with him, so he agreed to continue buying the cow to her.

Chen Ping was angry and helpless.

What is angry is of course Gao Yunpeng's actions.

Unfortunately, Widow Miao always encounters such things.

Who made her plump and charming?

As long as he is a normal man, when he sees Widow Miao's first impression, he will think of "bed".

Chen Ping knew that Widow Miao was not a casual woman.

The figure and face are all given by parents, so I can't blame her.

"Sister Runlian, just wait, I'll let that kid go around!"

Chen Ping had long regarded Widow Miao as his own woman, and would never allow others to insult her.

Widow Miao grabbed Chen Ping and said anxiously: "Ping, why don't you just forget about it."

"Anyway, there are cattle sellers in other villages, so don't offend people for me, it's not worth it!"

Chen Ping snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I won't shout and kill him, that would be too cheap for him."

"But Gao Yunpeng dared to bully you, I have to settle this account with him!"

The widow Chen Ping asked for the address of the farm, and sneaked to Xiayanggou that night.

The area of ​​Xiayanggou is not large.

Moreover, the population of this village is not large, and there is no farmer yet.

People in the village rely on the original ecological grassland in Xiayanggou to develop animal husbandry.

As soon as Gao Yunpeng got home, he heard a barking sound from the farm.

He thought another wolf had come down from the mountain, and was about to go out to have a look, when the barking stopped.

Gao Yunpeng threw his coat on the bed, and muttered cursingly: "These stupid dogs are barking at night!"

Lying on the big dirty bed, Gao Yunpeng's mind was full of the charming figure of Widow Miao.

"Why don't girls like me like that?

"How dare you compare me with Chen Ping, that little boy is just lucky, how can he compare to me?"

If Gao Yunpeng could rush to the farm at this moment, he would definitely see a very strange scene.

The dogs he raised were all obediently lying on the ground, begging for mercy at the little white face he looked down upon.

In fact, it is a bit inaccurate to say that they begged Chen Ping for mercy.

Chen Ping also has a dog beside him, which is Daben who he raises.

After Chen Ping used spiritual liquid for a long time to cultivate Daben, he has already completed the rebirth.

Now this country dog ​​is about the size of a Tibetan mastiff, with smooth and smooth fur, majestic and majestic.

Animals have a stronger intuition than humans, which is the so-called sixth sense of the beast.

These dogs could feel the terror of Da Ben, as if standing in front of them was the king of dogs.

Chen Ping walked over, patted the heads of a few dogs, and then took some top-quality vegetable seedlings from the tricycle and scattered them in the cowshed.

How many vegetable seedlings can be pulled by a tricycle.

Gao Yunpeng's farm has dozens of cows, and an average cow can weigh two to three catties, which is not enough for these big animals to stuff their teeth.

These cows were all devoured, and after eating, they all gathered by the fence and mooed at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping stroked the head of a little calf: "Be patient for a while, and I will let you eat your fill later!"

Looking back, his face turned black.

It turned out that Da Ben was already riding on a bitch.

Chen Ping waited for half an hour. Seeing that Da Ben had killed one bitch and wanted to hurt another bitch, he quickly dragged it onto the tricycle.

"It's over, isn't it?"

Da Ben looked at Chen Ping resentfully with very human eyes, as if saying, you are just jealous of me!

Chen Ping said helplessly, "I'll bring you back tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, he rode a tricycle and left Xiayanggou.

Early the next morning, Gao Yunpeng woke up from his sleep, took a bite of food, and rushed to the farm.

As usual, he took the pitchfork into the trough with a wooden fork.

But after forking the last pile of grass, he looked back, only to be surprised to find that the cows stopped eating after just a few mouthfuls.

He hurriedly inspected each cow carefully.

It was found that these cows showed no signs of illness, but were more energetic than yesterday.

Gao Yunpeng's face was full of bewilderment, he had never encountered such a strange situation.

So he put the cows on the pasture, and followed the cows to observe carefully.

Fortunately, these cows still eat tender grass, but they eat less than yesterday.

Gao Yunpeng suddenly remembered the dog barking last night.

"Could it be that I was frightened by some beast last night?"

"Look at this, you can recover in two days."

While Gao Yunpeng was comforting himself, he suddenly saw an electric tricycle driving in the distance.

A very energetic young man jumped out of the car and walked up to him with a smile.

"Are you Gao Yunpeng? My name is Chen Ping, and I'm from Yuhe Village."

"You are Chen Ping?" Gao Yunpeng had heard of this name a lot.

Xiayanggou is adjacent to Shangyanggou.

A while ago, there was a lot of buzz about the planting base of Yan's family in Shangyanggou.

Everyone in the nearby towns and villages did not know that Chen Ping of Yuhe Village had made a lot of money.

Some people say that if Liu Doukui from Shangyanggou had chosen to cooperate with Chen Ping, he would have made a fortune long ago.

Gao Yunpeng was also jealous that Chen Ping had made so much money.

He was also jealous of Chen Ping, because yesterday he wanted to sleep with the widow Miao in Yuhe village, and the widow Miao compared him with Chen Ping.

Thinking of this, Gao Yunpeng's attitude became very indifferent: "I am Gao Yunpeng, why are you looking for me?"

Chen Ping didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he directly explained the purpose of coming: "I heard from Miao Runlian in our village that your cattle are well raised."

"I want to buy a few from you and raise them myself."

Gao Yunpeng rolled his eyes: "My cattle are not only good, I dare say that there is no better cattle in Xiayanggou than mine."

"You came to see me when you saw the cows raised by Widow Miao, and the milk they produced was particularly delicious?"

Chen Ping nodded and admitted: "It's true, you can make a price!"

Gao Yunpeng smiled: "Since you heard about it from Widow Miao, you should also listen to her. My cattle are not cheap."

He thought that if Widow Miao still wanted face, it would be impossible to tell Chen Ping about his threat to sleep with Widow Miao.

At most, it was to tell Chen Ping the price at which he sold the cattle.

Therefore, Gao Yunpeng raised the price without any scruples. "A big cow costs twenty-five thousand dollars a head."

"A calf is [-] yuan, and a cow that can produce milk now is [-] yuan. No bargaining!"

Chen Ping frowned and said, "Is your cow made of gold? Why is it so expensive?"

Gao Yunpeng said disdainfully: "At this price, do you want to buy it or not?"

"Aren't you rich? Are you short of these two eldest sons?"

After Gao Yunpeng finished speaking, his face was full of jealousy. Now that people from all over the world don't know that Chen Ping has made a fortune, he would be stupid if he didn't take the opportunity to make a fortune.

Hearing this, Chen Ping frowned slightly. His money didn't come from a strong wind. Should he be slaughtered if he has money?

Chen Ping pointed to Gao Yunpeng and said, "You sell the cattle to me at the market price now, and I don't care about you."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you don't sell it now, if you want me to buy it at the market price in two days, I won't agree!"

"It's useless even if you kneel down and beg me!"