Rural Shennong

At noon, Huang Dabin patiently taught various villagers what needs to be paid attention to in the early stage of building a greenhouse.

In this regard, many villagers are learning patiently one by one.

Among them, except for Zhang Dayong who had planted a greenhouse, they were all laymen.

And Zhang Dayong, who had planted a greenhouse, even listened more seriously than others, because he found that every point Huang Dabin said could only be said by someone who had worked in the greenhouse all year round, which was extremely valuable.

If he had Huang Dabin's advice, he would have saved at least 1 yuan in the initial cost alone!

In the afternoon, under the leadership of Huang Dabin, many villagers began to work hard.

During this period, Huang Dabin's wife Gao Cuiyun approached Chen Ping, hoping that Chen Ping could arrange a job for her and her husband.

Hearing this, Chen Ping immediately arranged for her to cook for the big guys with Sister Miao.

Although he doesn't hire many people right now, his goal is not just to build such a small greenhouse planting base, and he will definitely hire people in the future.

Only Ms. Miao can't cook alone.

Knowing that Chen Ping gave the cook and the greenhouse a treatment, Gao Cuiyun readily agreed.

In the evening, after a busy day, the villagers returned to their homes full of food and drink.

After learning that his wife would be able to work with him in Yuhe Village in the future, Huang Dabin expressed his gratitude to Chen Ping and left Yuhe Village on a motorcycle.

After everyone left, Chen Ping went to the greenhouse base in front of the house, full of endless expectations.

Right now, the greenhouse planting base has begun to see its scale, and in at most three days, the greenhouse base will be completely completed and planting will begin.

The appearance of Huang Dabin undoubtedly made him even more powerful.

In addition, after drinking the spiritual liquid, he can clearly feel that his lung condition has improved a lot. Now, it is not a problem for him to live another year.

During this year, he has absolute confidence to start the greenhouse industry!

Just as Chen Ping fell into infinite imagination about the future, the voice of Widow Miao came from the yard:

"Ping, do you have anything else to do later?"

"If it's okay, can you go to my house and help me fix the electricity, it seems to be tripped."

Hearing this, Chen Ping thought for a while, nodded and replied:

"Okay, I'll go with you to have a look."

Chen Ping arrived at the yard and followed Widow Miao towards the village.

In the evening of summer, the sun shining on the head is a bit dazzling.

Widow Miao was wearing a thin long skirt. Against the backdrop of the sun, Chen Ping, who was standing behind her, could even vaguely feel the amazing hot figure under the thin skirt.

What caught Chen Ping's eyes even more was undoubtedly Widow Miao's extremely plump buttocks.

No matter how many times he watched it again, Chen Ping couldn't help but marvel in his heart. No wonder the villagers used to say that Widow Miao would definitely give birth to a fat boy.

At this moment, the voice of Widow Miao came:

"Ping, what are you looking at?"

Chen Ping woke up suddenly, facing Widow Miao's eyes, he evaded in a panic and replied:

"No, nothing."

Seeing Chen Ping's flustered look, Widow Miao couldn't help but a smile flashed across her face.

But then, she seemed to think of something, and her cheeks were slightly red.

After Chen Ping followed Widow Miao to the yard of her home, he immediately went to check the wiring outside the yard.

He can be admitted to a key university. The route in the village is not complicated for him, but it is also for him who was a senior in high school.

After work, he has long forgotten some knowledge, and now he can only try to recall the knowledge points in his memory, but he can only think of a little bit.

In addition, the lines in the village were often broken and repaired, and some thread ends were still on the line even if they were useless, which caused Chen Ping to fix it for a long time.

"It should be good to do it this way, it doesn't make sense."

Chen Ping looked at the line that should have been repaired in front of him, but it was still not powered on. For a while, he didn't know what went wrong.

By this time, the sun had already set and the sky was getting dark.

Chen Ping was about to go back to the house and ask Widow Miao for a flashlight to continue repairing, but as soon as he entered the house, he saw Widow Miao lying on the bed covered with a summer quilt.

Candles were already lit on the side cabinet.

Seeing Chen Ping, she immediately asked:

"Ah Ping, how is Xiu doing?"

Chen Ping replied with some embarrassment:

"It hasn't been fixed yet, I guess I didn't find out what went wrong."

"By the way, Sister Miao, where do you keep your flashlight? I'll take the flashlight and go see and fix it."

Hearing this, Widow Miao did not answer, but looked at Chen Ping and said:

"Forget it, it's so late, I'll ask an electrician to come and take a look later, maybe it's not my family's problem."

Chen Ping nodded slightly, what Widow Miao said was not impossible.

At this time, Widow Miao suddenly looked at Chen Ping and continued:

"Ping, help me see if Tongtong is asleep?"

Chen Ping didn't know why she suddenly asked him to do this, but he still went to the back room to take a look.

Seeing Tongtong sleeping soundly on the bed in the back room, Chen Ping returned to the room where Widow Miao was staying and said:

"Tongtong is sleeping soundly."

Seeing her lying on the bed, Chen Ping couldn't help but continued to ask:

"Sister Miao, what's wrong with you?"

Widow Miao leaned halfway on the pillow, shook her head slightly and smiled and replied:

"I'm fine, just a little tired."

"Ping, come here, my sister has a word with you."

Hearing this, Chen Ping came over and sat at the foot of the bed.

Seeing that Chen Ping was obviously cautious, Widow Miao couldn't help chuckling, patted herself in front of her and said:

"If you sit here, my sister won't eat you."

Chen Ping had no choice but to move his buttocks and sat in front of Widow Miao.

When he arrived, Chen Ping was attracted by the scene in front of him.

I saw the soft yellow light from the candle shining on Widow Miao's face, reflecting her extremely three-dimensional facial features, and dyed her hair into a dreamy dark gold, which has a different kind of beauty.

Coupled with the fact that she was lazily lying on the bed, with a vague charm in the corners of her eyes, Chen Ping even thought that he had watched a Western art film, and he couldn't help but stare blankly for a while.

Seeing Chen Ping staring at her obsessively, Widow Miao couldn't help but asked with a smile:

"A Ping, is sister good-looking?"

Chen Ping came back to his senses, blushed slightly, nodded seriously and replied:

"nice."

He just discovered that Widow Miao is extremely beautiful, but her beauty is not like the exquisite facial features of traditional oriental beauties, but closer to the western heroic beauty with distinctive features.

At this time, she had just turned 30 years old, which was the most charming age for a mature woman.

It was only because her figure was so eye-catching that Chen Ping hadn't noticed her amazing appearance all this time.

Looking at Chen Ping in front of her, Widow Miao recalled the decision she had made before, summoned up her courage and said again:

"Then do you want to sleep with my sister?"

After the words fell, Chen Ping froze in place.

Before he could react, Widow Miao had already stretched out her white jade arm from under the bed, pulled his hand into the bed, and placed it on her lap.

Feeling the amazing touch from his thigh, Chen Ping froze for a moment.

He looked at Widow Miao in front of him in disbelief, his mind was in a mess.

"Why isn't Ms. Miao wearing anything on her legs?"

Just when Chen Ping's head was in chaos, Widow Miao continued to look at Chen Ping and said:

"Ah Ping, sister doesn't have any clothes on..."