After more than a week, Wang Yong's life finally returned to normal.

The gain this time was enough to make him turn the Mid-Level Charity Fund into the world's largest charity fund. Because for most so-called rich people in the world, his bank deposits have become an astronomical figure.

My godfather and godmother are still running around the country. They actually regard this opportunity as a honeymoon. Every time they go, they visit local scenic spots and tasting special foods. They are so uncomfortable that they are no longer happy. Every day, my godmother will call over without any disturbance. In addition to caring about Wang Yong's life, they are more showing off where they have gone and what delicious food they have eaten. Wang Yong, who has freed, wonders if he should take Yuanyuan out for a walk.

Dawei and Li Jianping were busy working together in pain and happiness in the trial business of the greenhouse ecological restaurant. The plants in the restaurant were surrounded by glass and were in a relatively closed environment, and were least affected by insect disasters. In addition, the irrigation of the spiritual spring water has now mostly shined again and is about to mature.

The uncle was busy checking the super vegetables that were about to mature in the fields. Wang Yong had already agreed with the little girl to hand them over to him to deal with. He brought people to see them two days ago. In order to reassure the villagers, he took out one million cash on the spot as a deposit to all households.

The price of this batch of vegetables was set after discussion by the villagers' meeting. The maximum is 98 yuan per catty and the lowest is 58 yuan per catty. Compared with the villagers, it is definitely a real sky-high price of vegetables. When the price comes out, many villagers can't believe it. Only after they get the deposit, they are full of energy to put all their energy on the vegetables in the field. The careful care level is just like serving the confinement period as the villagers say.

Wang Yong, who was idle again, returned to his idleness every day. Except for occasionally going to the second master's house in the village to ask for advice on cooking with Uncle Zhang, who returned after the New Year, most of the time he spent staying at home and watching videos online.

After Wang Yong said that he was not selling the magic grass, he immediately notified the second leader to exchange for more than 30 American helicopters with the three broken grasses, intending to give them to the country. The leaders of the Military Commission, who learned the news, originally wanted to send someone to thank him, and at the same time discussed the donation matter, but Wang Yong refused on the grounds that he had no time at work.

In essence, Wang Yong, an otaku, is unwilling to deal with others from the bottom of his heart, but prefers to be alone. During this period, while his godfather and his godmother went out to spend their money and make private "honeymoon", his wife Yuanyuan went to Wang Jing's alma mater to study through Wang Jing's introduction. He was alone at home, and that little day was so uncomfortable!

At around 8 o'clock that morning, Wang Yong got up from his bed and opened the curtains to find that the first spring rain this spring began.

Good rain knows the season, and it happens when spring happens. It sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

Holding an umbrella, I walked out of the house. In the sky, the fine raindrops woven into a huge net, hanging from the dark clouds to the ground. At first glance, the mountains in the distance, the peach blossoms that bloomed nearby at some point, and the soft willow branches, and the noisy village were shrouded in this big net woven by the spring girl.

Take a sip of wine, eat a bite of meat, and then grab a piece of fish. This little day is so comfortable!

He was eating beautifully here. From a distance, he saw Uncle Guoqing walking towards the farm in a raincoat. Behind him were Xiao Hei and Xiaobai, two guys who had grown to more than 30 centimeters tall.

Perhaps because he sensed that Wang Yong was here, the two guys immediately spread their legs and quickly stepped into the pavilion, and rushed towards Wang Yong.

"Stop! You two little bastards, go and clean up the water on your body first!"

In the surprised look of Uncle Guoqing, Xiao Hei Xiaobai actually understood Wang Yong's words and actually went a little far away from him, shaking his head and shaking off the rain on his body.

"Uncle Guoqing, I'm here to have a drink for two cups." As he said that, he pulled Uncle Guoqing to sit down, picked up the wine pot and gave it to the wine glass that could be about one ounce full.

"Come on, Uncle Guoqing, drink a glass to warm up your body first." Wang Yong picked up the wine glass and signaled to Uncle Guoqing, and "squeak--" he blew the wine and bleeded.

Of course, Uncle Guoqing would not be polite to Wang Yong. He drank the wine in the cup without saying a word, put the wine glass on the table and let Wang Yong fill it with him. He picked up a piece of tomato and put it in his mouth and ate it with satisfaction and intoxication.

"Where is your Uncle Zhang? He was here just now, why did you leave?"

"I left, and I said that I, a vulgar man, disturbed his old man's interest and went down the mountain."

"You! You must be saying that wrong. Go back and go down the mountain to apologize to him. No matter how you say it, it's your elder, right?"

"I know, you're still so long-winded."

"You boy! What's the point of saying you?"

"Drink, drink. Tell you that this is the raw and aged wine I made from where Uncle Zhang didn't know. Although it is not as good as my century-old Erguotou, it is definitely a rare good wine. Most people can't drink it. You can drink more today. Anyway, there is nothing to do on this rainy day."

"When can you, a lazy guy, change it? I don't have time to accompany you here to eat and drink. I will go to the field to see the dishes at home. Such a high price, you have to look at it carefully, that's all the money!"

"By the way, how do your food look? Are there many worms eating?"

"More, if you didn't make the repellent in time, there would be no left. The same thing in our village, and the yield of this vegetable will be reduced by at least half. Only Mr. Wang is lucky. He planted all peppers, green onions, and few insects. It's easy to sell this vegetable for tens of thousands. His wife shows off her every day."

"Well, that's it! Then, in this rain, you can quickly replant other vegetables. Let's go through the time to grow vegetables in the future. It's best to make a batch of vegetables every day and keep it off so that the vegetables in the village can be sold better."

"Come on, we won't have to worry about selling the vegetables in our village. You don't know yet. In the past two days, vegetable vendors and big hotel buyers from all over the country come to buy our vegetables every day. The price is so scary that people can't help. Yesterday, the owner of a big hotel in Beijing came here in person and offered a price of 181 pounds to underwrite our vegetables. 188! You can buy more than ten pounds of the best pork!"
Chapter completed!