"In the past, I just made compost carelessly. After all, they were vegetables for our family to eat, so it didn't matter whether the fertilizer was good or not. Now I'm going to sell them outside, so I can't be careless." Xu Fuqiang didn't know much about composting. The vegetables he grew before were not as delicious as the ones his daughter grows now. He didn't want to just make a lot of compost and end up causing more trouble.

Xu Qingzhi asked him: "Dad, how did you pile it up before?"

"I just swept up the dried chicken shit and dumped it with the rice husks under the osmanthus tree. I never cared about it."

Xu Qingzhi: “…”

Well... that osmanthus tree is still very tenacious. It hasn't been burned to death by the fertilizer and is still alive and well.

Xu Fuqiang touched his head and sighed, "Your aunt is good at composting, but unfortunately she is not in good health. She used to grow the best vegetables. The cabbage tasted great after the frost in winter. No one grew better vegetables than her. And the grapes she grew were very good every year. Other grape growers used growth enhancers, but your aunt never used them. The grapes she grew were sweet and delicious, and tasted better than those grown with hormones."

Xu Qingzhi remembered that her aunt and uncle used to run a small shop, and they would do some odd jobs to make money and grow vegetables. Later, when Qingzhi grew up, the primary school in the village was gone, and the small shop could no longer be run, so her aunt rented a field to grow rice and vegetables.

She grew good vegetables, and every time she went to the market to sell them, as soon as people saw her coming, those who had not originally intended to buy the vegetables would stop and pick a handful or two.

When he planted a lot of vegetables, he would give Xu’s family a few bunches of vegetables when he passed by.

"Then you can ask your aunt." Xu Qingzhi suggested.

"Okay, I'll ask." Xu Fuqiang took out his cell phone and called. He first asked about her health and whether she was feeling better, then he started talking about business: "Qingzhi wants to compost some manure for her own use. I remember that you used to compost your own manure every year when you grew vegetables. I wanted to ask if you have any good ideas?"

"Send my brother-in-law over?" Xu Fuqiang remembered that his careless brother-in-law had poisoned all the vegetables at home, so he didn't dare to ask him to come over for help. "Forget it, there's no need to make such a fuss."

"Okay, okay, I'll pick you up."

Xu Fuqiang hung up the phone, "Okay, your aunt said she wants to come over in person."

"Can your body handle it?" Xu Qingzhi asked.

Xu Fuqiang: "Your aunt has no problem walking at the moment, but her hands are shaking badly."

"Then I'll go answer it." Xu Qingzhi had nothing to do at the moment. Huo Fengyan and Zhang Lu were helping in the fields, Weiwei was communicating about the contract with Ze Rui's people upstairs, and Shanshan and Yingzi were still having a quarrel, so even she didn't come.

Xu Fuqiang waved his hand and said, "Dad will just go for a while, you just have a good rest under this persimmon tree. You look so pale today, like a ghost. Your eye sockets are black, and someone who doesn't know what's going on might think you stole a cow last night."

Xu Qingzhi pretended to be slightly angry and shouted loudly: "Dad!"

Xu Fuqiang smiled on his honest face, with wrinkles appearing at the corners of his eyes. "Chengchengcheng, Dad won't say anything to you. Well, Dad can't bear to really say anything to you, it's because I feel sorry for you, go lie down on the chair quickly."

"Okay, then you drive there, don't drive a tricycle, and be careful on the road." Xu Qingzhi instructed.

Xu Fuqiang turned the car keys back and forth in his hand, with a smile on his face and a look of happy disdain on his lips: "Niandao, Dad is not a three-year-old child, let's go."

Xu Qingzhi lay back down on the chair and closed his eyes. His head still hurt a little. Last night, he had used up his spiritual energy to draw spiritual energy into the spiritual energy space and set up such a large spiritual energy array. His spiritual energy had been consumed to the limit.

Although it can be relieved in the spiritual space, every time it is used to the limit, there will still be sequelae to the body, just like a person is sick. The good thing is that after each sequelae, the spiritual power capacity in the body will increase.

It took her less than half a year to go from Qi Refining to Foundation Building. In this world with thin spiritual energy, even with the help of the spiritual energy space, it was already considered a fast cultivation speed.

Xu Qingzhi slept in a daze and only woke up when he heard the sound of car tires rubbing against the ground.

It was her father who picked them up, and her aunt and brother-in-law got out of the car.

Xu Qingzhi rubbed his eyes, and quickly stood up to greet them, calling them one by one: "Aunt, Uncle."

"Qingzhi, I heard that all the vegetables at home are grown by you now. You have a bright future. Growing vegetables makes more money than acting." Although the brother-in-law lives far away, he is always aware of rumors in the surrounding area. Yesterday, the news that the 'Fuwang Farm' belongs to the Xu family and that vegetables are sold for 200 yuan per catty spread all over.

Xu Qingzhi just smiled obediently.

"Being able to make money is a good thing. You came back to grow vegetables this time, and your aunt hasn't come to see you once. The weather is good today, so it's a good opportunity for you to teach your dad how to make fertilizer, and come and visit me by the way." Xu Fuchun's voice was a little choked up. He looked up at the persimmon tree, his eyes slightly red.

Xu Qingzhi thought she was not feeling well and was about to speak.

The son-in-law whispered to comfort him, "Now everyone in the country knows about Fuwang Farm. I often see it in short videos. It's famous and profitable, which is a great joy for your Xu family. Why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry."

Xu Qingzhi wanted to say, my brother-in-law, it’s not yet to the point where everyone in the country knows about it.

But she remembered her brother-in-law's character. He loved to talk to her about the old society and the reform and opening up since they were young. He could talk about anything. His words were often exaggerated, but he had a good heart. So she kept silent.

(End of this chapter)