farming tycoon

In the end Jin Nanfeng brought Zhang Jingtian home, this man came all the time, he couldn't possibly leave him in the ground.

The Lion King followed them all the way back, and glanced at Zhang Jingtian from time to time, as if he would rush over and bite his ass if there was any abnormality, and give him a good look!

It was probably because the Lion King's eyes were so malicious that Zhang Jingtian didn't dare to get too close to it. The further he walked, the closer he was to Jin Nanfeng, which would give him a full sense of security.

Jin Nanfeng glanced at him, feeling that the eldest young master was not as arrogant as in the legend, even a little cowardly, and kindly reminded him: "The Lion King is very obedient, if he says he won't bite you, he will definitely not bite you again."

Zhang Jingtian chuckled, and still walked close to Jin Nanfeng, but when he reached the door of Jin's house, his spine shivered, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the door, only to see a man standing at the door.

Zhang Jingtian felt that he was also someone who had seen the world, but when he saw this man, he secretly called out "Superior". No matter his figure or appearance, he was top-notch. In common words, he was a nobleman, and he didn't fit in here.

When Zhang Jingtian was in a daze, Agnelli had already walked over, separated the two very naturally, and asked seemingly casually: "What happened, Xiao Wang won't bark at random."

After finishing speaking, he squatted down and patted the Lion King's head as if praising him. Zhang Jingtian saw the dog chasing him just now licking the palm of the man's hand and showing affection to him.

Jin Nanfeng obviously didn't notice Agnelli's small movements, and said with a smile: "There is a guest, Xiao Wang thought it was a stranger."

Only then did Agnelli take another look at Zhang Jingtian, who subconsciously puffed up his chest, but Agnelli glanced at it and said: "I took him in to wash his feet, his four legs are covered with mud. "

Jin Nanfeng just complained secretly about this: "After washing, you will be covered with mud later, it's better to wash together at night."

At this moment, Gu Mingtao came out holding half of a watermelon. He dug and ate it with a spoon as he walked. There were dots of red spots all over his body. When he saw Zhang Jingtian, his jaw almost dropped from shock. He asked: "Master Zhang, why are you here? Are you here to play with me?"

Both are the second generation of Shangjing. Gu Mingtao and Zhang Jingtian have dealt with each other a few times, because they don't like those messy ways of playing, and they are relatively close in the circle. Of course, they are not very close.

Zhang Jingtian obviously knew that Gu Mingtao was here for a long time, and said with a smile: "Taozi, you are not mean enough, the food here is so delicious, so why don't you tell me earlier, I like it if you don't know ah."

Gu Mingtao looked at this friend with some surprise, and felt that the relationship between the two of them was at most ordinary friends, not to this level of familiarity at all, and he was a little confused about holding a watermelon.

But Zhang Jingtian had already walked over, looked at the watermelon in his hand and asked, "Is there any more, I'm thirsty too."

"Oh, and there are quite a few of them at home." Because the head of the family likes to eat watermelons, and the weather has gotten a little hot recently, Jin Nanfeng picked a lot in advance and put them at home. Anyone who wants to eat them can just cut them up. It's just that the lion king can't eat too much, otherwise if he is found out, he will be banned from eating watermelon together.

Jin Nanfeng didn't stop Gu Mingtao's behavior. When he washed his hands at the door and walked in, Zhang Jingtian had already eaten the watermelon in his arms. This guy can eat it, and he can eat it. Two big men each have a watermelon pair Sitting face to face, that posture is quite fun, but in the eyes of the Lion King who has just washed his feet, it is torture.

Zhang Jingtian immediately discovered the desire of the Lion King. He intentionally took out a large mouthful and slowly stuffed it into his mouth. While eating, he let out a sound of delicious food. His posture was like that of a big eater on a TV promotion. .

The Lion King was in a bad mood. He looked back at Jin Nanfeng, with a look of condemnation that you tortured me so unreasonably and made watermelon for the thief I caught, but I didn't give it to my little Wang.

Jin Nanfeng coughed and was about to appease his Lion King, but Agnelli walked to the place where the watermelons were placed and called out to the Lion King, "Xiao Wang, come and pick the best one."

The Lion King immediately cheered and passed by, smelling left and right of a group of watermelons, and finally patted on a watermelon, Agnelli picked up the watermelon and went to the sink to wash it, took it out to dry and cut it .

I don't know if the Lion King's sense of smell can really penetrate the watermelon rind, Jin Nanfeng felt that the taste of the watermelon seemed to be particularly good, Agnelli gave half of it to Jin Nanfeng, and picked out the reddest piece in the middle from his own watermelon Put it in the dog bowl.

The Lion King looked at Jin Nanfeng and saw that he didn't seem to be planning to get angry, so he immediately pushed his dog bowl to the door to enjoy the watermelon.

Jin Nanfeng took a bite of the watermelon, and couldn't help cursing: "Look at how you've spoiled him."

Agnelli also dug and ate with a spoon. At first he was not used to this way of eating, but after he got used to it, he felt very happy: "Xiao Wang is already very obedient, and he is obedient, and can help you look after the ground. You have to give me some food." sweetness."

Jin Nanfeng just said casually, he also loves the Lion King from the bottom of his heart, this is completely incomparable to Genghis Khan who is having fun in the back mountain, and he misses his son whenever there is something delicious.

Four big men sat on one side, and the Eight Immortals table was completely full. The four of them ate watermelon in silence for a while, but Zhang Jingtian was the most impatient, and said: "Such a good watermelon, you sell it for ten yuan and sell it cheap gone."

Jin Nanfeng took a bite, and felt that his own watermelon was delicious, but no matter how delicious it was, it was just watermelon, a large-scale, common variety, and no brand of watermelon. That boss Huang could pay ten yuan, which was already very good.

He has always followed the spirit of the contract. Now that the contract has been signed, he will never break the contract: "No, both the buyer and the seller feel that it is suitable. Just this piece of watermelon, I earned almost one million in a quarter."

But Zhang Jingtian said stubbornly: "It can't be calculated like this. Your land cost, labor cost, and the usual effort are all money. Another thing is that you don't use pesticides or chemical fertilizers, and the output is definitely not as big as others. .”

This is really not true, the effect of the heart of life is stronger than that of chemical fertilizers, and this year the field has a bumper harvest.

Jin Nanfeng just ate watermelon without saying a word, Zhang Jingtian continued to swim and said: "Although Shangjing is a bit far away, it can be sold at a higher price. Besides, I can help you with the transportation. Is there anyone who thinks about money? Is there a lot?"

Jin Nanfeng said slowly: "Of course I don't mind having a lot of money, but business has to pay attention to credit. Mr. Zhang, do you think so? If you had greeted me earlier, I wouldn't have sold it in such a hurry."

Speaking of this, Zhang Jingtian couldn't help touching his nose, obviously a little guilty, after all, he came all the way from Shangjing, and he didn't believe that the watermelons he produced were of that quality, so he planned to come first Check it out.

In fact, it’s no wonder Zhang Jingtian, when he first started making private dishes, he searched everywhere for delicious food. At that time, he was inexperienced and was often deceived by others. In the end, it was useless to make a fuss. After all, no one can guarantee the ingredients. a level.

Although he was stabbed without a trace, Zhang Jingtian still said: "It's really my fault. After eating that watermelon, I wanted to fly over here as soon as possible. It tastes better. I didn't expect that good things are more likely to be sold. go out."

Jin Nanfeng smiled, and said again: "Zhang Shao, although most of the watermelons have been sold, but if you only eat it by yourself, you can eat as much as you want. Treat it as my treat."

Zhang Jingtian certainly didn't just want to eat for himself, he not only wanted to eat for himself, but also for his grandparents, parents, uncles, brothers and sisters, as well as the guests of the private restaurant he opened.

He chuckled, glanced at Gu Mingtao, and suddenly said, "That's fine, I'll stay here for a few more days."

Jin Nanfeng was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said, "You want to stay here too?"

Next to him, Agnelli paused while eating watermelon, and looked up at Jin Nanfeng. For some reason, Jin Nanfeng quickly explained: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to say that our house has no spare room."

Jin’s house looks big, but in fact, the planning of the two-story building in the countryside is not very good. Apart from the small warehouse downstairs, there is the kitchen and living room. The living room can be as big as three bedrooms and two living rooms, while the upstairs has only four rooms. Grandma lives in one, Jin Nanfeng lives in one, and one of them is the room in front of Jin's father, which has been vacant all the time.

After Agnelli and Gu Mingtao arrived, the room was obviously not enough, but Jin Nanfeng and Gu Mingtao had been roommates for more than four years, so they lived in the same room, and Agnelli lived in the guest room by himself.

Now that Zhang Jingtian wants to live in, there are definitely not enough rooms. Jin Nanfeng looked at Agnelli, wondering what it would be like for this gentleman to share a room with others, can he bear it?

Jin Nanfeng was thinking about it, when suddenly Gu Mingtao received Zhang Jingtian's wink, and suddenly said: "Well, why don't I live with Zhang Shao?"

Zhang Jingtian immediately clapped his hands and said, "Sure, I don't mind sleeping with others at all, and I don't have any bad habits at night."

Jin Nanfeng frowned and said, "How can this work, Mr. Agnelli must not be willing to live with me."

Agnelli, who was serious about eating watermelon and ignoring them, paused for a moment, then raised her head and said, "Yes, I can do whatever I want."

When Zhang Jingtian heard it, he immediately said: "That's the deal, I'll go and move the salute in, Nan Feng, I don't want to live in vain, and you will pay me what I eat and drink at that time, not short of money." .”

After a while, Agnelli, Zhang Jingtian and Gu Mingtao had already gone upstairs to change rooms. Jin Nanfeng groaned a few times and no one paid attention to him. Finally, he could only curse: "Who asked me if I'm happy?"

But at the bottom of his heart, he felt that even if Agnelli had some cleanliness, he would be easier to get along with than Gu Mingtao who went to bed without taking a bath, got out of bed without brushing his teeth, who was laughing and joking while sleeping, and grinded his teeth at the end of the day.