farming tycoon

Regardless of the ease with which Mr. Cheng agreed, he actually felt a bit of a headache. Everything else in Daisy Town is good, and the weather is good. It has been a land of fish and rice since ancient times, and there is no shortage of food or drink. Nothing special.

Especially in the Yueying Mountain area, there are many mountains and water, but few fields. Unlike other places where you can grow mulberry and silkworms, you can eat what you grow in the ground.

Originally, the mountains in this area were good and could produce granite, but how could Jin Nanfeng let someone open a mine here, you must know that this area of ​​mountains is all his territory.

Among other things, if the mine is really opened, the wealthy family will only get some subsidies, and the common people will get some subsidies at most. It is also the luck of Yueyingshan. Back then, the mountain was sold to the Jin family, and those who wanted to open the mine found it troublesome. Here, this makes the mountain stay intact.

There are no mountains, and there is little land. It is difficult to make a fortune by planting something. First of all, the output will not increase.

Mr. Cheng strolled around the village a few times, and after being lured by wild honey, he spent a lot of effort. He returned to Jin's house and sat down on his buttocks, and asked, "How are the people in your village doing handicrafts?" ?”

Upon hearing this, Jin Nanfeng said helplessly: "It's okay to tie a broom or something, but it's a bit difficult to make handicrafts."

Mr. Cheng said: "It's not the kind of difficult ones, such as bamboo mats, bamboo baskets and so on."

Jin Nanfeng came to his senses as soon as he heard it, and after thinking about it, he said: "The men in ordinary villages can make these, but ordinary mats and baskets are not easy to sell. These years, there are fewer people who use them, and fewer people make them. "

After hearing this, Mr. Cheng knew it in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's good if you know how to do it. I went around the village just now. There is nothing else in your village, but every household has a bamboo forest, and there is a large public bamboo garden. Raising these bamboos alone is a waste, and if there are too many bamboos, they will seize nutrients, so it is better to sell them to make some money."

Jin Nanfeng still didn't understand. In fact, it was his habitual thinking. In his concept, there is no shortage of bamboo in the villages from small to large, but it seems that there is no other use other than eating bamboo shoots.

Old Master Cheng said with a bit of resentment: "Can bamboo be the same as bamboo? I have checked carefully. The quality of bamboo in your village is very good. It feels cool to the touch. It must be good to make furniture."

"Actually, the best place is the one behind your house, but it is your own, and you probably won't think about selling it." Mr. Cheng said with some regret, "If you don't believe me, just chop a few bamboos down. Try making a small chair."

Jin Nanfeng really didn't believe it. When he looked back, he suddenly found that the bamboo forest behind their house had changed.

Originally, this forest was the most common bamboo forest. Jin Nanfeng felt that his home was in a good location when he was in secondary school. There was a persimmon tree in the backyard and a bamboo forest outside the yard. Didn’t there be a saying that it is better to eat without meat than live without bamboo.

When he grew up, after that feeling disappeared, Jin Nanfeng didn't have any special feelings for the bamboo forest. Every time he came back, he was in a hurry, and he didn't bother to take a look at the bamboo forest behind him.

Looking at it now, the area of ​​the bamboo forest seems to have doubled in size, and it seems to be vaguely connected with the bamboo forest above the small river, and the bamboo inside has become thicker, bigger and longer.

These are not surprising, but the strange thing is that the color of the bamboo seems to have changed. The originally dark green bamboo pole, at first glance, now has a purple fluorescence under the sun.

Jin Nanfeng immediately thought of the reason. Although this bamboo forest is inconspicuous, its location is very good. It is near the house and next to his bedroom. Every night when he sleeps, the energy of the heart of life will naturally drift away go.

Just look at the two persimmon trees growing taller and taller in the yard. The effect of the heart of life on plants is endless, and this bamboo forest is in the process of subtle evolution, and has been ignored all the time.

Jin Nanfeng was shocked at the first moment. Fortunately, this bamboo forest has always belonged to the Jin family, and other people did not notice this rapid change. Otherwise, many people would have noticed the abnormality.

He secretly felt startled, and reminded himself that he must be careful in the future, not to allow the same place, the same plant to undergo huge changes in a short period of time. There are too many smart people in the world, and they can always see something is wrong.

But it's good to know now, this bamboo forest can still be fooled, Jin Nanfeng was slightly relieved, took a knife and started chopping bamboo, who knew that the purple bamboo was actually very hard.

Jin Nanfeng's strength is already great now, but it took a lot of effort to chop off two willows. When he took it to the front and looked at it, Mr. Cheng was immediately amazed: "I said yes, see if it is true good."

Isn't it good? How many hearts of life have been nourished, except for the two big persimmon trees in the yard, it is estimated that this bamboo forest has absorbed more.Jin Nanfeng looked at the bamboo and was worried: "It looks good, but it's too hard, how can I do it?"

It happened that Grandpa Jin came out, and he was very happy when he saw it: "Your grandpa, I am good at this, go to your side and watch grandpa do it."

Jin Nanfeng didn't intervene anymore. Grandpa Jin made a fire first, and after removing the branches of the bamboo, he put it on it to roast. The old man also has a set of bamboo chairs, and he tidied it up after a while.

Jin Nanfeng was not very interested in this matter. On the contrary, Agnelli squatted beside him watching with great interest, and said, "Is this a traditional Chinese handicraft? It looks amazing."

Grandpa Jin had already regarded Agnelli as his granddaughter-in-law, and when he heard this, he said, "Arnold likes it. Later, Grandpa will make you a bigger chair with a backrest. It's very comfortable to sit on."

Agnelli was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Will it be too much trouble?"

Grandpa Jin waved his hand and said, "What's the trouble? It's just a short time. If you're idle, you're idle."

Seeing how busy they were, Jin Nanfeng simply didn't want to get involved, and went out for a stroll around the village by himself.After upgrading the heart of life, he can control this energy to cover almost half of Daisy Town, and he must patrol it every night.

Jin Nanfeng also had selfish intentions, so he took care of his own places more, and casually glanced at those not his own, but even so, over time, wherever the heart of life passed by, the vitality of the plants seemed to be stronger than other places.

Yueying Mountain Village is in the center anyway, and the influence of the Heart of Life is even more obvious. Not to mention Jin Nanfeng's fruit trees all over the mountains and plains, it seems like they don't need money to bloom and bear fruit, even the land in the village is unusual.

After Lin Yufen started selling vegetables last year, many of the land rented by Lin Sanshu's family has been planted with vegetables, and now they are all green at first glance, and the growth is very good.

Not only vegetables, but also ordinary flowers and plants are growing very luxuriantly. Jin Nanfeng touched his chin, thinking that everyone who farms this year will probably be a little distressed. After all, the weeds in the field have also become vigorous.

The heart of life is not picky, they like all plants, even wild flowers and weeds are no exception, making Yingshan Village full of vitality throughout the month.

Jin Nanfeng walked along the path in the village, and he saw a bamboo garden within a few steps. This is because there are few houses and people in their village on Yueying Mountain, but there are many places.

For a whole month, Yingshan Village was surrounded by mountains, showing a long and narrow shape, and a small river passed through the middle. It never dried up.

On the other side of Daixi is the big bamboo garden shared by the village. At a glance, it is densely packed with bamboo, because there are fewer people entering it now, and they have encroached on many nearby places unscrupulously.

Because of the terrain, the people in Yueying Mountain Village do not live that close together, even some brothers are a little closer, and there is a distance of more than ten meters between each other, and the place of more than ten meters is usually occupied by bamboo forests.

Jin Nanfeng didn't pay special attention to it before, but now he looked carefully, and found that the bamboo forest occupies a large area and area, which has something to do with the growth habits of bamboo. If this thing is not taken care of, it will grow bigger and bigger.

In the past, there were more people in every household and more bamboo shoots to eat, so there were fewer bamboos that could grow. However, in recent years, more and more adults have gone out to work and go to school. There are so many that the face of the bamboo forest is getting bigger and bigger. This is still the result of worrying that more and more bamboo will affect the house, and someone has dug it specially.

If you look carefully, it's not difficult to find that the closer you are to Jin's house, the better the quality of the bamboo. Jin Nanfeng didn't show anything on his face, but he put this matter first in his heart.

If he really wants to do bamboo business in the future, he must first make the quality of the bamboo in the village similar, at least not so obvious that people can see the problem.

Fortunately, this matter was discovered early. He could use his hands and feet at night to let the bamboo on the outside absorb more of the heart of life. As for the future, what he needs to do is to control his heart of life, so he can't wander around at night.

Even if it's a stroll, the heart of life released must be average, except for his own territory Yueyingshan, the rest of the place can't show too obvious differences, otherwise it will be a hidden danger.

After walking around for a while, Jin Nanfeng knew in his mind that there were really a lot of bamboo in their village, and this generation was indeed suitable for bamboo to survive. Another thing, the nearby villages also had a lot of bamboo, so there was no need to worry about the supply of goods.

He strolled back home. Grandpa Jin had already made a small chair. It looked a little rough, but it carried a sense of rustic charm. What's more rare was that it was cold after sitting on it. One can imagine how it would be in summer. How welcome.

Grandpa Jin also said with some regret: "Old man, the craftsmanship is not as good as before."

But Agnelli sat on it happily, and said: "You have done a good job, grandpa is really amazing."

Grandpa Jin felt very comfortable being flattered, and said with a smile: "As long as you like it, I will make you a better one tomorrow. This one is too small, and you are too tall and big to sit comfortably."