Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 711 You are the Master of the Farm

Chen Dongliang was stunned, as if he had never thought that someone would ask this question one day.

He was stunned, his eyes empty, as if thinking about something.

Beside him, Tang Qing sighed and looked at Chen Dongliang silently without saying a word.

Chen Xuewen showed a bitter look on his face and shook his head slightly.

Ye Changqing's eyes were always on Chen Dongliang's face and never moved away.

He really wanted to know how Chen Dongliang would answer.

But after waiting for a long time, Chen Dongliang didn't speak. He was a little confused, but still looked at Chen Dongliang patiently.

Suddenly, Chen Dongliang frowned, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and mist seemed to appear in his eyes.

Ye Changqing thought he had seen it wrong, but when he looked more closely, he saw some more emotions in those eyes. They seemed a little confused, and there were vicissitudes, doubts, pain, and loss...

In the end, all of this turned into hot tears that rolled down.

Ye Changqing was immediately panicked: "Uncle, don't be like this."

Chen Dongliang was in tears and had a sad smile on his face.

The old face full of wrinkles, with tears in his smile, is very touching.

He shook his head slightly, and spoke after a long while: "I don't know what my ancestors were thinking. Maybe they were passionate, or maybe they felt sorry for the farmers, so they wanted to engage in agriculture, improve agriculture, and fight for the rights of farmers.

But they brought suffering to the Chen family's descendants.

I regret becoming a farmer. If they knew what happened to me, an unfilial descendant, they would also regret it.

Look at what we went through. My family was extremely poor. We had to move bricks at the construction site, and then we would take on projects when we saw an opportunity. But in the end, we were in debt.

They owe money but refuse to pay. Why? Because I am a farmer. If I were an official, would they dare to owe it to me?

My son went out to work, but after paying the agency fee, they didn't even introduce a job to him. They are all scammers.

I went to work in a factory, but they didn't recruit workers and asked an agency to do the recruiting. They didn't pay for pension insurance or medical insurance, and they didn't care if something happened. They also deducted hundreds of yuan from me every month.

Even when I was working as a cleaner, they were targeting me.

They all target farmers like me and try to take advantage of them.

If there is no oil or water, then cut the meat.

You asked me if I regretted it. I do. If I were my ancestor, I would have put a knife to my neck and killed me if I didn't return to farming.

I will never give up my studies to join the farming profession." He grew increasingly angry as he spoke, and the last few words seemed to be roared out with all his strength.

After yelling, he began to gasp for breath.

It was like he had just finished working on several acres of farmland and was so tired that sweat was already breaking out on his forehead.

Ye Changqing felt uncomfortable hearing this. He was also a farmer, but he was lucky enough to be admitted to university, and then started a company and made some money.

Otherwise, we'll be following the same path.

After listening, he was silent for a long time, not knowing what to say. Finally, he gave his phone number: "Remember my phone number, 138... I know a man named Xu Chengzong.

He made a fortune by farming.

I can introduce you to someone who might change your life.”

The wheat grown by Xu Chengzong was worth ten yuan per pound. This was a better way to go than to work outside. Chen Dongliang thought he had misheard: "You said you made money by farming?

How can it be? "

Ye Changqing smiled. Not to mention Chen Dongliang, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it: "I won't get rich, but I can live a good life.

It’s more profitable than working part-time.”

Chen Dongliang suddenly remembered something: "Is he from the farming family?"

Ye Changqing nodded: "Yes, he is from a farming family, and they have inherited some ancient farming techniques and classics.

By the way, doesn't your Chen family have any ancient books passed down?"

Classics?

Chen Dongliang suddenly remembered something: "Don't be impatient, just wait." After saying that, he turned around and ran into the house.

There was a sound of rummaging through drawers in the room, and soon he came out with a dusty box.

He handed the box to Ye Changqing: "This is what my grandfather left behind, but no one looks at it. My father said that the more you look at this thing, the poorer you will become.

When I heard about this thing, it seemed like it was cursed, so I never watched it once.

I didn't want my son to continue working as a farmer, so I named the eldest son Chen Xuewen, hoping that he would become an intellectual, just like his ancestors, and become a great scholar, even if he couldn't become a great scholar.

It would be fine if I could be an official.

The second child was named Chen Xuewu. I also sent him to learn Taekwondo, but it was all a scam. He could jump very high, but he was nothing when fighting.

In the end, both of them are still farmers. What a bad fate. "

Ye Changqing listened to his complaints and took the box. Seeing that it was covered with dust, he blew on it.

Dust billowed, and he quickly tilted his head back.

When the dust settled, the true appearance of the wooden box was revealed. The dark red wood had light yellow wood grain and exuded a faint wood fragrance.

When you smell it, all the irritability will be swept away, giving you a feeling of peace and tranquility.

Ye Changqing stretched out his hand, slowly opened the lid, and looked inside. He saw that the box was surprisingly clean. At the bottom of the box lay a stack of silver-gray cards. Each card was about the length of a palm and slightly shorter in width, like a page of a 16-page book.

He reached out and took out the silver-gray plates, counting them. There were ten in total, each of which was engraved with words in traditional Chinese characters.

He looked at the first sign and saw that it read:

"The Debate on Soil

The way to cultivate the land is to start from the stove, because it is not moist and then it dries up; to make the leather thicker and thicker, so that it can reach the target; to cultivate the food in the can, and to cultivate the hardened land, moisten the leather inside and then the soil; to cover the upper fields, and to cover the lower fields, so that the soil is completely…”

Ye Changqing was completely confused. It was too difficult to read. Not only did he not understand what it meant, he even felt uncomfortable reading it.

I recognize every word, but when you put them all together, I don’t recognize any of them.

He coughed and said, "You really gave up being a scholar to become a farmer. Your ancestors were too learned. I don't understand them."

Chen Dongliang smiled and said, "My grandfather said he couldn't understand it either. Our ancestors just loved to talk nonsense and pretend to be profound.

Mr. Ye, take this.

There's no use keeping it.

I want to ask you one thing, are you the leader of the Nong Clan?"

Ye Changqing shook his head: "It's not me, it's my master."

Chen Dongliang asked, "Can I see the Sect Master?"

Ye Changqing shook his head: "He doesn't care about worldly affairs anymore." The master didn't know what was going on. No one wanted to see him, not even him.

He would not even meet Chen Dongliang, so he refused outright.

Chen Dongliang showed surprise on his face: "So you are the contemporary head of the farming family.

The 111th generation descendant of the Chen family, a farming family, seeks to return to farming.

Follow Mr. Ye to revive the farming community."

How could Ye Changqing dare to take on this heavy responsibility: "Uncle, I am here to ask a question on behalf of the master.

Please don’t do this.”

Chen Dongliang bent his knees and knelt on the ground: "The peasants are a mess, anyone can bully them and take advantage of them.

I don't want to live like this anymore.

In my heart, you are the master of the farming family.

The Chen family from the farming family asks Mr. Ye for protection! "