The reason why Fuwang Farm grows good fruits is mainly due to her spiritual energy array and spiritual spring water. Although the seeds cultivated now are better than other ordinary seeds on the market, without the blessing of spiritual energy, the taste of fruits and vegetables will be greatly reduced.
Besides, it’s hard to cooperate with others.
She is afraid of trouble.
Even the idea of a resort, which she had originally conceived because tourists were harassing Grandpa, and now has weakened the aura on Grandpa's house, has been temporarily shelved.
Then he opened Huo Fengyan's chat box with more than a dozen unread messages and scrolled up.
He got off work, had dinner with a business partner, drank some wine, got in the car and went home. Now that he was home, the messages were like checking in on her status.
The latest one asks her what she is doing.
Xu Qingzhi: "I just finished washing up and replied to other people's messages. I'm here to reply to yours."
The next second after the message was sent, Huo Fengyan’s video call came in, and Xu Qingzhi picked up the call without much hesitation.
Xu Qingzhi waved his hand, and the little paper man turned off the hair dryer, put it aside, and its body floated in the air and automatically dissipated.
"I received the potatoes. Grandpa asked me to thank you."
Huo Fengyan on the other end of the video was leaning back on a brown leather sofa, in a rare relaxed and comfortable state. His deep eyes were fixed on the person in the video, and his eyebrows were slightly raised. "Why do you want those cooks to help you harvest potatoes? If you are short of people, I can find someone to come over."
"Some of them have experience in harvesting potatoes. This is my first time planting potatoes, so I can learn from them." Xu Qingzhi shook his head and said, "You don't need to help me find someone. There are many tourists coming here recently. There are only a few potatoes left in the field, and they are almost harvested."
Huo Fengyan: "There are quite a lot of them. Where do they live?"
"We live at home, so we can sleep together if we squeeze together." Xu Qingzhi replied.
Huo Fengyan: "Next time if you need someone, I can find a professional for you."
Xu Qingzhi shrugged, "The food made by professional chefs is quite delicious."
"Isn't my cooking tasty?" Huo Fengyan asked.
Xu Qingzhi: "It's delicious. I didn't say your cooking is not delicious."
Maybe the closer we are to each other, the more afraid we are of losing.
The two people live far away from each other. Although she has Fu Dao, she doesn't come to see him often. His health has not been good recently and he cannot afford to make a trip for the time being.
She often didn't even reply to his messages, so he would open his phone to check from time to time, because he would never feel at ease without her reply.
After watching the live broadcast and the trending searches, I realized that there were a group of men harvesting potatoes on the farm.
Those men were all quite young, with delicate skin and tender flesh, like fairies.
Xu Qingzhi didn't understand why the other party was jealous. In her eyes, he was just a free labor force.
She didn't like to guess, so she asked directly: "What's wrong?"
Huo Fengyan: "I'm afraid you'll fall in love with someone else."
After hearing this, Xu Qingzhi would spit out any water he was drinking.
She claimed that she was not such a person, but upon closer thought, it might be because she did not provide enough sense of security that caused the other party to have such concerns.
Love is always a two-way thing.
She said gently: "I only like you, at least now."
"What about later?"
Xu Qingzhi: "Who can say for sure in the future?"
Huo Fengyan's face darkened.
Xu Qingzhi laughed out loud, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I will only like you from now on."
The man's eyes and eyebrows showed a bit of joy, "Yeah, me too."
Xu Qingzhi touched his hair and found it was still a little wet, so he simply used magic to dry it and casually shared what happened before: "Do you know the president of Lida Group?"
"Yeah." Huo Fengyan responded, "Mu Mingyi, his father and grandfather were comrades-in-arms. We lived in the same compound when we were young, and he and my eldest brother were friends."
Xu Qingzhi didn't expect there was such a relationship. It turned out that the upper class in Kyoto were in the same circle.
"He wants to cooperate with me and open a farm branch in Kyoto."
Huo Fengyan nodded: "Now that the real estate market is gradually declining, Lida is working hard on fresh food supermarkets. Previously, it focused on the middle and lower classes, and the profit margin was not large. Now it wants to compete with Jiang's boutique supermarkets and provide some boutique products. If they can set up a farm by themselves, or cooperate with you, it will be beneficial to their fresh food supermarkets."
Xu Qingzhi said: "I thought it was troublesome, so I didn't agree."
"The farm's products are becoming more and more well-known to the public nowadays, and they are always in short supply. It's easy for problems to occur." Huo Fengyan said slowly and calmly: "It's not a bad idea to set up a branch in Kyoto. We can let several parties join, including Li Da, the Jiang family, and me. I will consolidate the spiritual energy formation here."
Xu Qingzhi pretended not to have guessed his little thoughts. If there was a farm branch in Kyoto, she would have to go there.
In fact, Xu Qingzhi is quite afraid of trouble. It’s not that she thinks farming is troublesome. On the contrary, farming and selling vegetables is a kind of enjoyment for her.
I just feel that if I want to set up a farm in Kyoto, land is a problem, and the procedures will definitely be much more complicated than in the village.
Whenever she thought of trouble, she wondered why she should ask for trouble.
Xu Qingzhi expressed his concerns.
Huo Fengyan: "So we need multiple parties to join the game, check and balance each other, and give you the highest autonomy. The Mu family wants to cooperate with you to expand the advantages of their fresh supermarket, which will inevitably affect the Jiang family's boutique supermarket. The capabilities of the Mu family and the Jiang family are different, and it is difficult to explain in detail. As long as you agree to cooperate, they can help you solve these problems. And I can act as your worker in Kyoto. I will arrange the staff of the farm and report to you at any time if there is any situation."
Although she had confessed her abilities to Zhou Zheng, she still had to be careful that as few people knew about it as possible. With these things in his hands, there was less chance of them being leaked.
Xu Qingzhi frowned: "Let me think about it. It sounds troublesome."
"Well, if you want to do it, then do it. If you don't want to do it, then don't do it." Huo Fengyan completely respected her decision and only reminded her: "But if you really want to cooperate to open a farm, you don't have to name it Fuwang Farm. Fuwang Farm is unique, the quality of the products is different, and the pricing is completely different."
Xu Qingzhi understood that even if she really wanted to open a farm branch in Kyoto, with the spiritual energy array, the products would definitely not be as good as those on the farm in the back mountain that she maintained.
"Yeah, I'm going to go make some midnight snacks for the two little ones."
The two little greedy ghosts in the space frantically used their spiritual sense to convey messages to her, urging her to make chicken soup.
After hanging up the video, Xu Qingzhi entered the spiritual space.
The two little ones were ecstatic. -The next day, Kyoto.
Old Mrs. Fang opened the door, looked at the lotus-patterned box in the courier's hand, signed for it happily, and carried it into the house.
I used a knife to open the box and saw that the potatoes inside were extremely fresh, not comparable to those potatoes sprayed with pesticides in the supermarket.
There was also a box of eggs, twenty in it, and not a single one was broken.
There is also a piece of paper inside the carton, which has the order number, product and corresponding price written on it.
The old lady carried the box to the scale at home, and then subtracted her own weight. Twenty kilograms of potatoes was just the right amount.
Her daughter and son-in-law will be back with Tiantian soon, so she has to hurry to prepare lunch. She thought today's meal would not be as good as the food from Fuwang Farm. Fortunately, the courier delivered it early.
The rice was cooked twenty minutes ago.
I put a box of eggs in the refrigerator and only took out six eggs.
He picked up four large potatoes from the carton, washed them and peeled them.
Fresh potatoes look more juicy after being peeled.
The kitchen knife was clacking, two potatoes were cut into shreds and soaked in water, two potatoes were cut into balls, and the ribs would be stewed later.
Wash six eggs one by one, then crack them into a bowl one by one.
In addition to these three dishes, she also prepared Tiantian’s favorite chicken wings and shrimps.
After being busy for a while, the dishes are almost ready.
There was a beeping sound from the door verifying the password, and then the sound of the door opening.
In unison: "Mom."
When Mrs. Fang heard the voices of her daughter and son-in-law, she wiped her hands and went out to greet them: "You are here, please sit down. The dishes are almost ready. Let's eat."
"Grandma." Tiantian rushed over excitedly and hugged the old lady's legs.
"Oh, grandma's little granddaughter, you've grown taller again." She immediately bent down and happily hugged her granddaughter for a while, "Grandma has prepared a lot of your favorite dishes for you."
Tiantian sniffed and her mouth was as sweet as honey: "It smells so good, grandma's cooking must be delicious."
Old Mrs. Fang was thinking about the stewed pork ribs with potatoes on the kitchen stove. She stood up and said, "Tiantian, go wash your hands first. We'll be able to eat soon."
The son-in-law took the child to wash his hands.
The daughter went into the kitchen and helped serve the rice and dishes.
When I came in to get the chopsticks, I turned around and saw a cardboard box on the kitchen floor. There was a pile of potatoes in the box and a list on it.
She bent down subconsciously, picked up the list, and took a look at it, and immediately gasped.
"Mom, are you crazy?"
Old Mrs. Fang turned around, saw the paper in her daughter's hand, reached out and pulled it back, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it back into the box.
"Okay, wash your hands and eat."
The daughter took the paper ball again and spread it out, looking at it again to make sure she was not mistaken. Her eyes widened and she asked in shock, "You're buying potatoes at 200 yuan a pound?"