The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

Zhang Zian also didn't know how the ancients made alchemy. Since the Shangyang pill could be made in this way last time, it means that this method is effective.

At noon, everyone came back.

"What's the smell? Why is it so fragrant." Mother Zhang sniffed her nose and said.

"There is such a medicinal scent, and this scent is not offensive." Zhang's father also commented on it.

Erdangou's nose came into play, and he ran to Zhang Zian in a hurry, staring at a green pill the size of a red bean in the small cauldron, his eyes shining brightly.

The master is secretly making delicious food again, and Ben Wang wants to eat it too.

If the master is not willing, we can share it equally.

"Go away." Zhang Zian kicked Erdan away. I worked so hard for more than two hours to practice the Yannian Pill. How dare you covet it?

court death.

Zhang Zian Yannian Dan was put into a small porcelain bottle, which was bought in the town.

At the dinner table, Zhang Zian told his parents that he was going out tomorrow. Of course, he definitely didn't say that he was pretending to be someone else's boyfriend.

Neither of them refused. After all, the son had grown up and had the ability to distinguish right from wrong.

In the afternoon, Du Xiaoshuang continued to go to the homes of the villagers she marked to find out the situation, while Zhang Zian took everyone to the orchard.

Regardless of the fact that Widow Kong and Erzhu Niang are women, they are quicker and more diligent than Baldy Li in their work.

The hoeed grass was placed on the edge of the orchard, so that Zhang Zianla could go home to feed the sheep and pigs in the evening.

Today Zhang Zian went to look at the two little lambs, wondering if it was an illusion, and felt that they had grown bigger.

Could it be that the grass moistened by the spiritual liquid also has miraculous effects?

Zhang Zian greeted Father Zhang, and the two went to the town to buy electric wires and ten poles.

There is a special person responsible for burying and stabilizing the telegraph poles. Of course, a small labor fee of [-] per person is required.

Pull the wires directly from home to the orchard, so that Baldy Li doesn't have to use the rechargeable desk lamp pitifully.

Then Zhang Zian drove to the town to buy solar energy. Originally, his parents hoped that he would buy it in the county, and the quality would be better.

But the advantage of buying it in the town is that it is convenient for them to repair it if it is broken. Each has its own advantages.

It took another three thousand, solar energy and a booster pump, and people came to press it, so there was no need to worry about it.

Zhang Zian had planned to buy solar energy a long time ago, not because of Du Xiaoshuang alone.

After finishing all this, it was almost time for dinner, Du Xiaoshuang walked in from the outside with a sad face.

"What's wrong, Secretary Xiao Shuang." Zhang Zian asked curiously.

"Grandma Qu at the west end of the village is so pitiful. Her son and daughter-in-law don't go home once a year, and her wife is gone. When I went today, grandma Qu was cooking by herself." Du Xiaoshuang said with slightly red eyes, eager Weeping.

"There are poor people everywhere, poor people, and Xiaohu Village is so backward. If you want to help her, just buy some rice and oil and send them. In this poor village, giving money is better than giving things directly." Zhang Zian said .

If it wasn't for the last time someone complained about broadband, I've never seen a village as poor and remote as Xiaohu Village, and the network cables needed to be re-laid.

After eating, Zhang Zian went to the orchard to spray the spiritual liquid, and then went back to his room to practice.

Early the next morning, Zhang Zian drove away from home.

Go to the county to pick up Yang Ran, and follow Yang Ran's mobile phone map.

Yang Ran's hometown is not in Sanyang County, but Wenshang County next door. The development there is much better than Sanyang County.

The two were chatting and laughing on the road, and after almost two hours, they finally arrived at a hotel under Yang Ran's guidance.

Taiming Hotel, looking at the decoration at the entrance, is not as imposing as Yuhuang Hotel. Yang Ran introduced that Taiming Hotel is the only four-star hotel in Wenshang County.

Zhang Zian went to the toilet to change clothes first, Yang Ran also went to the toilet and changed into a long white dress, her hair was pulled up, full of temperament.

The Yang family belongs to the middle and upper classes in Wenshang County, and their parents are both members of the system. My grandfather is a veteran of the army. Whenever there are festivals, some people in the county will send some gifts to my grandfather.

So at today's birthday banquet, there will be some prominent figures in the county.

Yang Ran put his arms around Zhang Zian's arm, and asked with a smile, "Are you nervous, Brother Zian?"

Feeling the softness from his arm, Zhang Zian shook his head and said, "Small scene!"

Yang Ran and Zhang Zian took the elevator to the eighth floor. There was already a waiter waiting at the elevator entrance, leading them directly to the banquet hall.

Arriving at the banquet hall, Yang Ran looked around, suddenly stopped somewhere, and led Zhang Zian over.

"Dad, Mom, Uncle Long." Yang Ran let go of Zhang Zian with a smile, walked over to put her arms around the arm of a young woman who looked less than 50 years old, and acted coquettishly.

"You child, now you know that I'm your mother? At the beginning, I said don't go to Sanyang County, just stay and work in our county. Now it's fine, and I don't even have a partner." Yang's mother pretended to be angry and scolded His own daughter, but his eyes are full of love for his daughter.

Father Yang on the side was also very happy to see his daughter. Although he would make phone calls every few days, he seldom saw each other. Only parents can understand this feeling.

Zhang Zian looked at the people in front of him. Yang's father was about the same height as himself, but his face was serious, which gave people a great sense of coercion. It may be because he had been in the system for a long time. On the other hand, Yang's mother was well maintained, with almost no wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. I can't see it. Although it is also within the system, it gives people a very reassuring and kind feeling.

Sitting at the table and being called Uncle Long by Yang Ran was a rich middle-aged man. His grade seemed to be about the same as Father Yang's, but his whole person gave off a kind of pressure of not being angry and arrogant, which was stronger than that of Father Yang. .

It looks like it has been in a high position for a long time.

Standing next to the middle-aged man was a young man who was about the same age as Zhang Zian. He was also wearing a suit and his hair was well combed.

The young man looked at Yang Ran's mother and daughter with a smile, but his hatred for Zhang Zian couldn't escape Zhang Zian's eyes.

"Who is this?" Yang's father, Yang Tianxiao, had been the deputy director of the Agriculture Bureau for many years. Since his daughter had advanced to be in front of him, and he was still hugging the young man's arm, he naturally knew that the two had a good relationship.

"By the way, Dad, Mom. Let me introduce you, this is my boyfriend, Zhang Zian." Yang Ran walked over and said with his arms around Zhang Zian, with a happy smile on his face.

"you..."

"you..."

Father Yang and the young man beside the middle-aged man said in surprise at the same time.

The adoptive mother's expression was indifferent, she just looked at her daughter, and would glance at Zhang Zian from time to time, to see what kind of young handsome man made her daughter with extremely high eyesight be full of happiness.

Long Xiang was exactly the Uncle Long that Yang Ran was talking about, the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, who was much more powerful than Yang's father. At this moment, he took a sip from his water glass, neither sad nor happy, and there was no change.

Father Yang came to his senses first, without the slightest smile on his face, and said to Zhang Zian, "I don't know what job this Mr. Zhang does!"

"I'm a farmer!" Zhang Zian said calmly and proudly.

Am I proud to be a farmer?Am I proud?

Just looking at the changes in the expressions of the four in front of him made Zhang Zian want to laugh.

Are farmers so unloved?