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Chapter 47

"Lingquan water for cooking, it's so fragrant. "

Smell the fragrance.

Fang Yuan felt hungry and started to cut the pork into slices and thin ones. Then cut the greens into pieces and set aside.

Next.

Wash the iron pot and start the fire.

Cooking.

In the countryside, there are no spices, only salt and oil.

The oil is camellia oil squeezed out by the villagers' own local method, which looks a little dark, but it is very fragrant.

Ten minutes later.

The dish has been fried.

The aroma of camellia oil and pork is mixed together to give out a rich aroma. The green vegetables have been soaked in spiritual spring water, which looks verdant and has a light fragrance.

Fang Yuan scooped a bowl of rice and took a bite, the rice had a light fragrance, the taste was very good, and you could eat two bowls without vegetables.

Rice fragrant.

The dish is also fragrant.

Soon.

Fang Yuan ate cleanly.

After eating.

Fang Yuan made a cup of tea.

Taste slowly.

This tea,

It is soaked in spiritual spring water.

The taste is excellent.

Drinking tea,

Fang Yuan suddenly remembered something.

Here in the old mansion, there is nothing but the house.

Tomorrow.

Netizens are about to come over, as the host, Fang Yuan still has to prepare some ingredients.

Fang Yuan thought for a moment and opened the chat group.

At this time.

Fangjia Village Happy Group, a group of young people, is chatting.

It's very lively.

Fang Yuan's fingers connected and sent a big red envelope of 5,000 yuan.

Moment.

The chat group exploded.

"it, the local tyrant appears!".

"Grab it!".

"Haha, I robbed five hundred and two. "

"Three hundred. "

"I'll go, I've only grabbed ten dollars? "

"Two hundred and three, it's so cool. "

"Thank you, local tyrant!".

Fang Yuan: "I have guests coming tomorrow and want to collect some game." Any of you who have game, contact me, the price is good. "

Soon.

There are replies in the group.

"My dad caught a couple of wild thornfish, I'll tell him to send them to you later. "

"I have seven or eight catties of mountain pit snails here, and I'll send them to you later. "

"Haha, I have two big grass carp here, self-raised in the mountain pond, weighing more than 20 catties. Ah Yuan, I'll send it to you later. "

"I still have a handful of cabbage here, I'll send it to you later. "

"I still have a few pounds of wild boar. "

The friends in the group spoke out one after another.

A wide variety of game is available.

Fang Yuan was moved for a while.

Said:

"Thank you!".

"I've just moved into the old house, there's nothing in it, the fridge is empty. "

"You guys, I just need these things, so you're welcome. "

After speaking.

Fang Yuan's fingers connected the dots.

Another big red envelope of 5,000 yuan.

"Haha, three hundred!".

"I knew that Ah Yuan would send red envelopes, and I had prepared it a long time ago, lying bad, why is it only thirty. "

"Oh my God, I'm actually the king of luck, I've sent it, I've sent it. "

"I'll go, it's a big red envelope of 5,000 yuan! It's really strange, I can only send a red envelope of 200 yuan, how can Ah Yuan send 5,000 yuan. "

"Maybe Ah Yuan and Mr. Pony know each other, haha. "

Fang Yuan looked at the news and felt very interesting.

So,

He sent a message saying, "Mr. Pony and I really know each other. "

"Cut, believe you, a ghost. "

Ah Yuan bragged. "

"Since he had money, Ah Yuan has floated, and he dares to say that he knows Mr. Pony. "

Actually, there is no problem with what Ah Yuan said. I still know Mr. Dama, but he doesn't know me. "

Apparently.

The people in the group,

I don't believe that Fang Yuan knows Mr. Pony.

Fang Yuan glanced at the message and was about to leave the group chat, when suddenly, a message caught his attention.

Fang Xiaomao: "I have a Wuling Hongguang for sale, the car is one year old, the price is 40,000 yuan, and the procedures are complete without accidents." Whoever asks for it, say it. "

Fang Yuan was a little moved.

Now, he has more and more things to do, and it is very inconvenient not to have a car. Although the third uncle's small motorcycle is also good, it can't hold anything.

So.

To buy a car.

This Wuling Hongguang, Fang Yuan thinks it's good.

Can pull, can run mountain roads.

Fang Yuan: "Wuling Hongguang I want it, you drive it over." "

Now,

The people in the group spoke one after another.

"I'll go, Fang Yuan, you are so rich, you actually bought this broken car?".

"If you have money, shouldn't you take a Mercedes-Benz BMW?".

"Ah Yuan, Wuling Hongguang is not suitable for you. "

"You might as well buy a BMW. "

"It's fun to have a G63. It's a man's car. "