farming tycoon

Lin Yufen is also a man of action, so she rented the stall that day, and gave the 3 yuan to Uncle Lin to buy some vegetables in the village. After all, it is definitely not enough to grow by herself.

Lin Yufen originally thought that if the vegetables sold well, she would buy them like the surrounding stalls in the future, but for the time being, the output in the village is still enough for her to consume, so she didn't do this for the time being.

When it was still daylight the next day, Jin Nanfeng heard voices downstairs. Since he got the heart of life, his body has obviously been strengthened. Before, he could never hear the deliberately slowed down footsteps downstairs.

When he put on a thin coat and went downstairs, he saw that Grandpa Jin and Grandma Jin had already woken up, each carrying a vegetable basket and planning to go to the vegetable garden. Only then did he remember that this was the first day of Lin Yufen's stall opening.

Jin Nanfeng hurriedly washed his face and did not continue to sleep, and helped the two old people collect the vegetables.

The Jin family's vegetable garden was originally only one mu of land, but after Jin Nanfeng returned home and felt free, he simply widened the surrounding area and planted some common vegetables, which were nourished by the heart of life.

Grandpa Jin and Grandma Jin felt sorry for her grandson, and persuaded her: "It's not much at all, Nannan, you'd better go back and sleep for a while."

"No, I went to bed early last night. If you sleep too much, you will have no strength." Jin Nanfeng said with a smile, picking a few cucumbers in a hurry. .

Seeing that he persisted, Grandpa Jin and Grandma Jin stopped talking.What Jin Nanfeng said is actually the truth. After all, there is no leisure and entertainment in Yueying Mountain. After eight o’clock, the village is quiet. Jin Nanfeng doesn’t like to go out to play cards with others. He rests very early every night. It's all back to school.

Jin Nanfeng was wondering if he had enough cucumbers, but he saw Agnelli walking from the direction of the house, wearing a simple sweatshirt and sneakers, looking more down-to-earth than before.

He came over to have a look and asked, "What vegetables do you want to pick?"

Jin Nanfeng gave him a distrustful look, and asked, "Are you okay?"

But Agnelli has already picked a few cucumbers with his hands and feet. He is obviously a careful worker, and the cucumbers he picked are all neatly arranged, which is completely different from Jin Nanfeng's state of casually throwing them into the basket.

Seeing how well Agnelli did it, Jin Nanfeng asked in surprise: "You really know how?"

Agnelli smiled and explained: "As I said before, I spent a few years on the farm when I was young. I can't sleep anyway, so let me work to pay the rent."

Jin Nanfeng laughed, thinking that this gentleman was very interesting, and joked with a smile: "Hey, the dignified Mr. Agnelli is helping me with the work. Shouldn't the salary be calculated in minutes?"

Agnelli thought about it seriously, and then replied sternly: "Actually, my salary is calculated in seconds."

Jin Nanfeng was amused by him, and said while working: "I didn't expect you to tell jokes. When I first saw you, I thought that this guy is really good at pretending. He must behave properly when he eats and sleeps."

Agnelli recalled her own experience, and felt that the person Jin Nanfeng described was indeed herself, so she raised her eyebrows and said, "I thought you were amazed by my appearance when we first met."

Jin Nanfeng almost staggered, turned his head and looked at Agnelli in disbelief, and the latter said slowly: "You know, your behavior in the bathroom that day was impolite. For a moment, I thought I was being sexually harassed."

Jin Nanfeng had no choice but to defend himself: "Didn't I see that you were funny, to tease you?"

"Are you always this funny?" Agnelli asked.

Jin Nanfeng felt that his expression was weird, and subconsciously defended himself: "Of course not, am I such a casual person?"

Agnelli suddenly smiled, and said in a low voice: "It seems that it is still my honor."

When he returned home after picking the vegetables, Jin Nanfeng still felt a little strange. He glanced at Agnelli and wondered if he was too sensitive. After all, Agnelli shouldn't be able to fall in love with him on the terms.

When he was at work, Jin Nanfeng would meet men and women who were interested in him, but he was never willing to sell his appearance for a little performance, so he never accepted olive branches from those people.

Noticing his gaze, Agnelli, who was washing his hands, turned his head and nodded slightly at him with a smile. He had to say that this man was probably the illegitimate child of God, even if he washed his hands casually, it was like filming an MV.

Jin Nanfeng felt that something was wrong with him recently, he had never liked men before, why did he suddenly start thinking wildly when he saw Agnelli, is beauty really gender-neutral?

"Arnuo, I almost forgot, come with me." Jin Nanfeng suddenly called to stop the person who was about to leave after washing his hands.

Agnelli sent a puzzled look, but Jin Nanfeng turned around and walked towards the warehouse next to him. After opening the door, he could vaguely see some messy arrangement inside.

It wasn't that Jin Nanfeng was being lazy, but that the warehouse was a bit miscellaneous. Besides some food, there were various tools, and there was a jar of raspberry wine in the corner.

"Don't you like to drink this? Take an altar home with you. Drinking a little before going to bed every day is good for sleep. You can bring some back when you leave." Jin Nanfeng walked over and mentioned an altar.

Agnelli looked at the humble warehouse, shrugged and said, "Now I believe you said that there is no secret recipe. No one would put such a precious secret recipe of raspberry wine in such a place."

Jin Nanfeng asked strangely: "Could it be that you didn't believe it before and planned to stay and trick me?"

Agnelli reached out to take the jar, his movements were so natural that Jin Nanfeng subconsciously passed the jar over, and only reminded after being picked up: "Hey, there is mud on it."

Obviously they should be strangers, but in the past few days, the two of them got along more and more casually. Even Jin Nanfeng couldn't explain why, and could only complain: "Cunning Americans."

"In fact, I have a quarter of Chinese blood." Agnelli's brows had a slight smile. He didn't know whether he liked Jin Nanfeng very much. In front of him, this man was always so active. , There is a kind of vitality that only teenagers can have.

What's more rare is that Jin Nanfeng is a very real person, his likes and dislikes can always be seen at a glance, which makes Agnelli feel relaxed and happy, and is also willing to interact with him.

If Jin Nanfeng knew what Agnelli was thinking, he would probably have slapped him across the face. He doesn't wear a mask now, but he wore too much when he went to Beijing and was tired, so he didn't bother to go around in circles.

Another one, his radiant energy is definitely caused by the heart of life. Now he runs every morning and night every day, plus physical work during the day to consume his energy, otherwise he can't sleep well at night.

The two returned to the house with the wine in their hands. Gu Mingtao, who had just woken up from a deep sleep, rubbed his eyes, and happened to see the two talking and laughing very close, and his eyes widened.

Gu Mingtao secretly grabbed Jin Nanfeng, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on, when will you two get married?"

Jin Nanfeng glared at him angrily, and Gu Mingtao immediately changed his words: "I mean you two have something to talk about, so what, when I followed this Agnelli all the way here, I never said more than three sentences , this one is simply cherishing words like gold."

Jin Nanfeng also thought so before, but after getting along for a few days, he found that this gentleman seemed unkind, but he was actually considerate?Treat people with sincerity, the most difficult thing is to take care of other people's feelings.

"We hit it off, can't we?" Jin Nanfeng dismissed the bad friend with one sentence.

Gu Mingtao definitely didn't believe it. In his opinion, this is a person from two worlds. It is normal for a person like Agnelli to talk like his brother. As for Jin Nanfeng, he is not a person of the same way at all.

When he saw the wine jar in Agnelli's hand again, Gu Mingtao became even more envious and jealous. He grabbed Jin Nanfeng's hand and said, "Madman, you, you, you are biased, why do you just give him a drink and not me?"

Jin Nanfeng patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Why don't I go to your room and see if there is any wine jar you have hidden."

Gu Mingtao fell silent immediately. He was familiar with the Jin family. On the first day he came here, he tricked Grandma Jin into getting a jar of raspberry wine, and put it in his room for a drink before going to bed. Do not you know.

Seeing that Jin Nanfeng walked away without comforting himself, Gu Mingtao was even more aggrieved. Then he saw that the Lion King, who had been ignoring him all the time, was circling around Agnelli's calf, looking flattering and flattering. People are even worse.

The Lin family next door collected the food, and Lin Yufen set off on a tricycle. Aunt Lin was worried about staying at home, so she chased after her on a battery car, planning to help her daughter watch the sale for two days.

The location of Lin Yufen's booth is not good, it's just around the corner, but their vegetable market in Daisy Town is so big, it's not like there is no traffic at all.

After all, Lin Yufen is a little face-saving, with a smile on her face, but she can't shout out. It's just right that Aunt Lin is here.

One of the two greeted the guests loudly, and the other counted the money and handed it to the bag. They cooperated very tacitly, but most of the people who came to buy vegetables had familiar stalls, and the business here was obviously a bit deserted.

After a while, Lin Yufeng, the eldest daughter of the Lin family, brought someone over, winked at her sister, and introduced to the people around her with a smile: "This is my own sister, and the vegetables she sells are grown locally. Yes, I haven’t even used pesticides, Mom, little sister, weigh everything for me, your nephew only likes to eat vegetables grown in the village.”

Lin Yufen hurriedly cleaned up, and the neighbors who followed asked a question: "Did your sister also sell those wild vegetables last time? Hey, I would have bought some if I had known."

Lin Yufeng said with a smile: "It wasn't sold at that time. It's not because I thought it would be too troublesome to go back to the village to buy vegetables every time, so I encouraged my sister to sell vegetables. You can also take some back to taste. It must taste good, not good. You come to me."

After being told by Lin Yufeng, the three or five housewives immediately became interested, and started to buy vegetables one by one. After a closer look, they found that the vegetables on the vegetable stand were really good, juicy, and they knew they were picked that day. .

With the popularity here, people passing by will come to see it more or less. The more people gather around, the more popular it will be. By the end of the morning market, all the vegetables prepared by the Lin family are sold out.

Aunt Lin was counting the money, her face was full of joy, but Lin Yufen asked worriedly: "Sister, they won't think they were fooled."

Lin Yufeng glared at her, and scolded: "Why are you being fooled? Could it be that the food we sell is not good, or that we have used pesticides? What I said is the truth. Don't worry, your business here must be good."