Rural Shennong

Lin Yuru knew that Chen Ping had a stubborn temper, and it was useless to persuade him, so she didn't say anything else.

She sat on the sofa, flicked off her high heels, with a tired look on her face.

Chen Ping sat next to her, and directly picked up her little foot number 37 and put it on his lap: "I'll rub it for you."

Lin Yuru ran around the city for a whole day, her feet were sore and numb, and Chen Ping pressed them very comfortably, so she couldn't help humming twice.

She is naturally beautiful, and she usually doesn't wear makeup, but only wears blue work clothes in the factory, she is so beautiful.

Going out to do errands today, I specially dressed up, it is even more beautiful and refined.

Chen Ping rubbed and rubbed, and his breathing became heavy.

Lin Yuru was going to make Chen Ping massage so that she almost fell asleep.

In a daze, she felt that Chen Ping's big hand was getting more and more wrong, and the position had already deviated from her foot, climbing up the rock along her calf.

Lin Yuru opened her eyes abruptly, and before she could say anything, Chen Ping gagged her.

She pushed and shoved twice symbolically, and put her arms around Chen Ping's neck.

Chen Ping, uh, hands are becoming more and more dishonest.

Lin Yuru panicked: "Ping, that's enough, I, I'm not ready yet."

Her resistance was so weak and not too resolute, which further fueled Chen Ping's courage.

Just as Chen Ping took off Lin Yuru's coat, the office door was suddenly pushed open.

"Brother-in-law, I..." Accompanied by a cheerful voice, a petite figure abruptly barged in.

Chen Ping and Lin Yuru maintained this very indecent gesture while looking at Lin Shanshan with terrified eyes.

Lin Shanshan's face was full of shock, her small mouth opened into an O shape.

The air froze for a full five seconds, and Lin Shanshan suddenly screamed: "Ah~ I'm blind!"

She raised her hands and turned around like a zombie: "It's so dark, what a fat thing, I can't even see it."

Lin Shanshan went out and closed the door gently.

Lin Yuru's pretty face was blood red, and she pushed Chen Ping away: "It's all you, I... I will see someone later?"

Chen Ping scratched his head in embarrassment: "Why did this girl come in without knocking, really."

Lin Yuru hit Chen Ping angrily: "Get out of here!"

Chen Ping escaped from the office in a panic, and saw Lin Shanshan who was sneaking around the corner of the corridor, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, "What are you going to do?"

Lin Shanshan stuck out her tongue, turned her clothes and lowered her head, and walked up to Chen Ping: "I didn't expect you and my sister to be like that in the office."

"Usually, my sister is quite thin-skinned, but I didn't expect her to be so..."

Chen Ping was full of black lines: "Stop, stop, what do you think you are looking for?"

Lin Shanshan grabbed Chen Ping's arm and shook it: "Brother-in-law, didn't you promise me a few days ago that you would arrange a good place for my birthday?"

"Tomorrow is my birthday, have you forgotten?"

Chen Ping took out a stack of banknotes from his handbag and stuffed them into Lin Shanshan's hand: "Take your classmate to Dingfeng Hotel, I'll book you a private room in advance."

"Choose your own birthday present. I've been busy recently."

Lin Shanshan put the money in her pocket: "I'm busy and have time to get tired of my sister!"

Chen Ping tapped her on the head: "I haven't settled with you yet, but you're blaming me!"

Lin Shanshan made a funny face at Chen Ping: "I won't disturb your good business next time, and my brother-in-law is bye."

She ran away contentedly, but Chen Ping felt uncomfortable all over.

It is definitely impossible to find Lin Yuru now. Lin Yuru is so thin-skinned that he won't let him into the house again.

After going downstairs, Chen Ping drove to the breeding farm in Xinli Village.

Widow Miao came to take over the farms yesterday, and all seven farms are under her unified management.

In the past, the farms did not make any money, and Liao Gexi's son and daughter-in-law worked in other places all the year round.

They will only come back during the Chinese New Year. The house is empty all the year round, and Miao Widow lives here.

Widow Miao had just put the child to sleep when she heard a knock on the door.

Opening the door and seeing Chen Ping, Widow Miao was hugged by Chen Pingheng before she could speak.

The nightingale sings endlessly, and the brocade tent loves endlessly during the spring night.

The widow Miao, whose body was ruined and her bones fell apart, slept until after nine o'clock before getting out of bed.

Stretching her waist lazily, Widow Miao got out of bed, put on slippers and opened the bedroom door, and saw Chen Ping sitting at the dining table, holding Tongtong in his arms and feeding her porridge.

Seeing her mother come out, Tongtong's big eyes completed crescent buds: "Papa, papa!"

Chen Ping chuckled, turned his head and said, "I've been teaching all morning, and it's finally not in vain!"

Widow Miao's eyes were filled with mist, and she sniffled.

When Chen Ping came last night, she sensitively smelled a very peculiar feminine fragrance from Chen Ping.

But she didn't say anything, she devoted herself to catering to everything about Chen Ping.

Looking at this warm scene now, she felt that everything was worth it.

After eating with Widow Miao, the two went to the farm with the child in their arms.

These seven farms, each larger than Xiayanggou, are now consolidated and managed together, with more than 1000 dairy cows in stock.

Chen Ping got up in the middle of the night, and spread the pastures with spiritual liquid.

Widow Miao was so tormented by him that she fell into a deep sleep and didn't notice it at all.

She picked up a piece of pasture at random. This pasture was completely different from what she saw yesterday. It was as fat and tender as if it could squeeze out oil.

But there was no look of shock on her face.

Chen Ping has miraculous means, she has known for a long time, she was numb with shock.

But she never asked about the details of the means.

Widow Miao is a woman who is easily satisfied. As long as Chen Ping treats her well, she doesn't care whether Chen Ping is a fairy or a monster.

Chen Ping lived in the dairy factory for three days, carefully observing the cows and the changes in the milk every day.

Three days later, the milk produced by the cows that had eaten the top quality grass finally reached the level that Chen Ping was satisfied with.

He personally escorted the first truckload of raw milk to Lin's Dairy Factory.

Lin Yuru has not been idle for the past three days. The new bagged milk production line is packaged with milk shipped from Ningdong Xiayanggou Milk Factory.

The bagged milk is listed in Ningdong, and it has a good reputation in the past, and it sells very well.

Moreover, due to the long shelf life, Liu Yixin's Four Seasons Fruit Supermarket also dared to stock up a large amount of goods, and the problem of short supply was fundamentally solved.

In addition to supplying Ningdong, the dairy factory still has a lot of inventory.

If it weren't for the insufficient supply of top-quality raw milk from the Xiayanggou farm, the inventory would be even greater than it is now.

Chen Ping came over with a new source of milk, which solved the urgent need of the dairy factory.

"Finally you can start working with all your strength!" Lin Yuru was very happy: "You have been soaking in the farm for the past three days, and you have finally achieved some results."

Chen Ping didn't just achieve some results, the bed almost made him collapse.

He covered his mouth with guilt and coughed twice: "This is what I should do."

Lin Yuru looked at Chen Ping suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Chen Ping quickly waved his hand and said, "No, I'm fine."

"By the way, I have already said hello in the restaurant, and each store's cash register has reserved a conspicuous place to display our goods."

"Hurry up and get the cargo out, and see how it works."

After loading all the bagged milk in the warehouse into the car, Chen Ping, who had done something bad, left the dairy factory as if he were running away.

Lin Yuru frowned slightly: "What's wrong with Ah Ping?"