The Talented Divine Farmer

Zhang Bin came out from Ma Ri Fei, driving back home, his brain also flying a few blood red characters: 3 billion.

His heart is still painful, he really dares to think, Liu Rulan is a delicate woman, how can there be such a huge hand, dare to play so big?

"Hey ... I have to make money hard, otherwise, it is not possible to play with Liu Rulan."

Zhang Bin lamented in his heart.

When he returned home, he found a quarter.

That is the big black and two blacks, and the father is trying to dig.

Zhang mother is in the fire burning, the smoke is linger.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Zhang Bin said.

"Vegetables, I have been sick for so long, the land is ridiculous." Zhang said, "Now I am basically recovering, I naturally can't make the land, it is a waste of Tianda."

"Don't listen to your dad, he wants money. You don't know, some people come to the village to collect vegetables, I am very interested in the vegetables of our garden. He is willing to buy ten money a pound. Your father is like Like hormones, pull the big black and two blacks, open the wild vegetables! "Zhang mother said.

"What? Ten dollars a pound?" Zhang Bin's eyes were wide.

"Hey ... I don't want to think, but that person took the chest and promised, no matter what kind of vegetables, ten dollars a pound, even if it is the same price." Zhang Qian excitedly said, "You don't know, he bought the food of our two vegetable gardens, we earned thousands of dollars."

"The foods of the two vegetable gardens have been bought away?" Zhang Bin got almost vomiting blood, and the dishes were cultivated with the spirits, they were sold by their parents a pound of ten pounds This is not lost in your pants.

He is depressed to the point where it is not added.

When Zhang Lele also ran out, holding a cucumber, saying hard: "Brother, I only have a cucumber, the rest have been sold. You quickly use the way to let the cucumber will come out. "

People in the village believe that Zhang Bin knows that the drug, so planting medicines and vegetables are crazy. Zhang Lele is also thinking.

Zhang Bo slang his face, looking for a wooden sign, wrote a line above: Zhangjia vegetable, three hundred yuan a pound. Then put the wooden card in the vegetable floor.

Zhang Mi Zhang mother also has Zhang Lele to see stunned, three hundred pounds? Is this gold?

"Son, you set this high price, is someone bought? People are not a fool."

Zhang Father said.

"Yeah, yeah, how do you have more vegetables that are more than a meat?"

Zhang mother also said.

"We plant vegetables, value this price." Zhang Bin said.

"What should I do if I can't sell it?" Zhang Qi worriedly asked.

"You can't sell it, then we eat, or give people." Zhang Bin said.

Now he is limited, and a variety of vegetables will be less cultivated.

So, how is it a little bit?

I hope that the price of the three hundred can be scared to others. If the parents will not be stupid to plant too many vegetables, they will not cost a lot of spirits.

When Zhang Fen suddenly, he was a bit of peace.

However, he still insisted on the big black and black, put some vegetable seeds prepared.

Of course, there are not many plants, it is a little bit.

Because he believes that three hundred pounds are not sold.

I can only eat it yourself.

Since the diluted spirit is poured, the vegetables are slowly eager.

Moreover, ignoring the season, any vegetables can be long.

So, only one night, the peppers in the vegetable field were taller, and the peppers were talled, and the cucumber vines also grew up, and the cucumber, the small cabbage is so green, the cabbage, Chinese cabbage, haraffle It is also extraordinary vibrant, and the leeks have a chopsticks, and green is green.

The villagers are amazed, they will return it to Zhang Bin to understand the cause of the law.

Of course, they also point to the wooden card, "So high price? Xiaobin wants to go crazy?"

Zhang Bin naturally didn't pay attention to these vegetables. He lived in the Shantou Ridge, and today, today, he didn't light, he went into the big Qingshan to pick up the spirit.

And Zhang Father naturally turned around, his face was full of regrets, how good dishes, but not sold, the son is too high.

The big black is still in the land of the fart.

Zhang Father changed his mind. He planted some fruit trees, and he did not believe that his son put fruit is so high.

At this time, a small truck had a sudden open, stopping on the side of the vegetable.

Wu Jun stopped the car, quickly jumped down, picking up a cucumber and a few mouthfuls, excitedly shouting: "Uncle, you can really let the dishes you can get out of the dish, let's pick the vegetables, I will "

He is the manager of Qingshan Hotel. Yesterday he came to Sanchahe Village to find high-quality vegetables. He found that Zhang Jia's dish was very special. He carefully eaten and tried it. It felt extra delicious ... So, today he is coming again, just want to see it. Does Zhang have not lying, is it a night to make vegetables out.

Zhang Father gone, said: "The price is too low yesterday."

"Ten Yuan one pound is still low?" Wu germanly said.

"It is low, our dishes are the cultivation of the road, it is not easy." Zhang said.

"Then you just say, how much is it? However, you must sign the contract." Manager Wu said.

"The price is customized, do you see?" Zhang Father pointed to the wooden card that was not very eye-catching. After finishing it, he turned his face aside, did not dare to see the other side's eyes, arrogant.

"Three hundred pounds?" Wu gerbrows got slightly, went to one side, played the phone, reported things to the boss.

"Let the dish are out of the night? The taste is the same as yesterday? He said that it is cultivated with the way?" Among the phone, a very crisp female voice came.

"Yes ..." Wu manager said, "I estimate that if they cultivate vegetables, the output will not be less, you can do a specialties for our hotel."

Yesterday, the dish took back, it was worth 888 yuan per disk, and it was forgiving, and the guests were turned to be, calling friends, come over to eat this magical green vegetables, let the hotel's business has been airized.

"All bought, let them pick vegetable ... I have passed, sign a contract with them for a long time." The woman said.

"Yes, the boss."

Wu Manager promised, and his face floated.

Because he settled a lot, found a magical vegetable, delicious to incredible.

The hotel's business will certainly rise, the boss will never treat him.

He walked away immediately, and said: "Uncle, three hundred pounds I have to go, start picking vegetables, our guests are waiting for this kind of vegetables. Well, wait for my boss to come over, sign you. A contract with a long-term supply. "

"Hey? 311 pounds, you also bought it? Do you have to buy long-term?"

The father's head is coming over, watching the other party like a fool.