Rural Shennong

In the morning, he heard that his sister-in-law sprained her foot while working, so Chen Ping hurried back.

After hanging up Hua Biao's phone call, Chen Ping brought the prepared meals into the house.

Lin Yuru sat on the kang and looked at Chen Ping helplessly.

"I just twisted my foot, and it's not like I'm crippled. I let you rub it. Why do you treat me as a cripple?"

Thinking of the touch when Chen Ping rubbed her feet just now, Lin Yuru's pretty face was stained with a blush.

Chen Ping wiped the sweat off his brow, and handed Lin Yuru a pair of chopsticks: "Sister-in-law, I just want you to try my handicraft."

"By the way, I have some good news for you. There are more than a dozen cows on the farm that can produce milk, and the output is not small."

"I'll go over and have a look later. If there are no major problems, our milk filling plant can be revitalized!"

Lin Yuru slapped Chen Ping in embarrassment: "What is our family? It belongs to my family!"

Chen Ping laughed dryly: "The same, all the same!"

After eating with Lin Yuru, Chen Ping went out of the house and glanced at the two grass carp in the well.

Lin Yuru bought these two grass carp from Shangyanggou Reservoir a few days ago.

At first they were kept in a big basin, but they were thrown into a well by Chen Ping.

Anyway, every family in the village uses tap water, and the well water has long been used. It is a waste if the well is empty.

Grass carp and cattle eat the best vegetable seedlings, which grow fast.

Chen Ping fed some vegetable seedlings again, seeing that the two fish were eating vigorously, and they were not sick or suffering, so he went out and rushed to the farm.

When Widow Miao heard the news that Chen Ping was coming, she waited early at the gate of the farm.

When Chen Ping saw her, he stopped the car, and Widow Miao rushed up through the driver's door, sat on Chen Ping's lap, and put her arms around his neck.

Widow Miao leaned on Chen Ping's chest, and asked resentfully, "What have you been doing these days, and you didn't come to see me?"

They used to live in a village, and they still saw each other often, but they haven't seen each other for a few days, but Widow Miao misses her badly.

Chen Ping stroked her long hair: "The new store in the city has just opened, and I am extremely busy. I promise to come here often in the future."

When the car arrived at the farm, Widow Miao took Chen Ping and introduced her results with a smile.

After visiting the farm, Chen Ping had an idea: "Buy some more cows, I want to supply the milk factory in the city."

"The current milk production is enough for the time being, but we need to prepare early. I estimate that this production capacity will soon be insufficient."

After leaving the farm, he returned to the village and told Lin Yuru the exact news.

Lin Yuru said happily: "That's great, I'll tell Grandpa that he will be very happy when I go back tomorrow."

After Chen Ping finished the phone call, seeing that she was not in a good mood, she knew the reason without guessing.

The old man certainly didn't quite believe her so-called good news.

"Sister-in-law, I will go back with you tomorrow."

Seeing Lin Yuru's hesitant expression, Chen Ping quickly said, "It just so happens that I haven't seen Grandpa for a long time, and I'm panicking."

Lin Yuru blushed and nodded.

In fact, Chen Ping was worried that she would go back by herself, fearing that her uncle's family of three would make things difficult for her.

Early the next morning, Chen Ping took Lin Yuru to Jiang'an City.

When he arrived at Lin's house, Chen Ping saw Lin Guoren, his wife and children waiting inside the house.

Seeing Chen Ping, the faces of these three people were not very good-looking.

When Lin Guoyi and Shen Shuling saw Chen Ping, they kept asking for his health, as if seeing their son-in-law.

Lin Shanshan held Chen Ping's arm even more, her eyes turned into moon buds with a smile.

She really regarded Chen Ping as her brother-in-law.

Lin Yuru walked up to the old man, took his hand and said, "Grandpa, do you still remember what I told you yesterday?"

"With this new milk source, our factory will definitely get better."

As soon as she said this, the room immediately fell silent.

Mr. Lin smiled slightly and said, "Grandpa is still not confused. You just finished talking to me yesterday. How could I forget?"

"Grandpa is very happy that you care so much about family affairs."

Lin Xiaojun sneered, "Grandpa, didn't she just find a new source of milk?"

"Our family already has a fixed source of milk, not to mention the dairy farms around the city do not know how many."

"Lin Yuru has to find a source of milk from Ningdong. This is taking off his pants and farting. It's unnecessary."

"There won't be any benefit other than increased shipping costs."

Lin Yuru retorted: "The milk source I am looking for is different. The quality of the milk is very high, which is not comparable to that of ordinary dairy farms."

Lin Guoren said in a strange way: "Niece, as a human being, you must be honest and do your duty, keep your feet on the ground, and don't talk about what you have or what you don't."

"Our factory has been in operation for more than 30 years. What kind of good milk source have you never seen?"

"Just relying on your backcountry in Ningdong, what good milk can you have?"

His wife Fang Yuan rolled her eyes and said, "Didn't my dad say it on his birthday, the factory will belong to whoever can save the factory?"

"Yuru is also eager to fight for the family..."

Speaking of this, Fang Yuan suddenly paused: "Oh, look at my mouth, I made a mistake."

"I just want to say, Yuru is also anxious to think about her family!"

Although she didn't finish the word "family property" just now, everyone in the room is not a fool, and no one understands what she means.

The family of three ridiculed repeatedly, all for the old man.

And without knowing that the milk source that Lin Yuru said was indeed so miraculous, what they said made sense.

So they all thought that the old man would veto Lin Yuru's proposal.

Unexpectedly, the old man was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "The eldest daughter-in-law has a pretty good memory. I mean, whoever can make the factory run well, the factory will belong to him."

"This sentence still counts now!"

"Since Yuru has put in so much effort, let her try!"

Lin Guoren was shocked when he heard the words: "Dad, why are you so confused!"

"The milk source that our factory buys now is located in the suburban village, and the transportation cost is hardly a few dollars."

"Although the factory is half dead now, with preferential policies, we can still have some surplus throughout the year."

"Yuru wants to bring milk over from Ningdong, isn't this just nonsense?"

"If she does it this way, our family earns some money, and all of it will go to the shipping fee."

"If the factory lets her go bankrupt, our whole family will have to drink the northwest wind!"

Seeing the eldest family taking turns firing at their daughter, Shen Shuling secretly scolded Lin Guoyi several times.

But Lin Guoyi's character is relatively cowardly, and he is too embarrassed to speak.

Her husband was useless, and in a panic, Shen Shuling stood up.

"Who said my daughter is messing around? If it weren't for Yuru's relationship, would the preferential policies be possible?"

"You all say it's for the good of your family, but what have you done to the factory all these years? I haven't seen you doing anything serious!"

"You are just afraid that my daughter will finish the factory and tell you all to get out!"

"You..." Lin Guoren stood up as soon as he slapped the table.

Just as he was about to scold Shen Shuling, an old man in his 60s came in at the gate.

The old man asked with a smile: "What are you guys arguing about? Am I here at the wrong time?"