Let you go home and raise chickens, what the hell is this confinement center?

Chapter 164 Commanding the Goshawk? Basic Operations, Don't 6

Chapter 164 Commanding the Goshawk? Basic Operations, Don't 6
Lin Feng also went to the field and picked a new variety of pepper for Manager Tang to taste.

I also kindly asked Manager Tang what color I liked.

Manager Tang was stunned and asked, "Are there any differences in taste between different colors?"

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "My tongue isn't that sensitive, so I didn't taste it."

“But if you like the color, you will be in a better mood, and the taste will also become better with a good mood.

Manager Tang: What he said makes a lot of sense.

However, he likes the color of gold, which is not present on the chili peppers.

"Yellow one, I guess." He said as a compromise.

Lin Feng quickly took action, pulled one off and threw it to Manager Tang.

He shouted, “Next.

Manager Tang immediately reached out to catch it.

He looked at the pepper tree that was shaking from side to side due to Lin Feng's rough attitude, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

How come we don’t know how to cherish such a precious plant?

"This sweetness is OK,"

Manager Tang habitually took out a handkerchief from his pocket.

He wiped the pepper in his hand, took a bite, and his eyes were full of amazement.

"With this sweetness, even children will love eating green peppers."

"Please, cultivate it more."

Manager Tang saw a huge business opportunity in this large pepper.

Every plant has something beneficial to the human body.

However, because the taste of chili peppers is a bit too irritating for children, many parents dare not let their children eat it.

The green peppers that were cultivated later had high yields.
However, if the smell is bad, it will also be disliked.

Now, this kind of pepper is sweet and looks like fruit.

The smell is not strong, but rather has a very fresh feel.

Then the market scope becomes quite broad, and it is a very promising crop.

Lin Feng replied with a smile: "You don't have to tell me, I have already told the professors from the Agricultural University, and they came to collect samples yesterday.

Manager Tang laughed and said, "Haha, it's really convenient to look after the teachers and students of the Agricultural University."

"of course."

Lin Feng nodded proudly, "Farming, they are professionals."

Lin Feng also followed the purchasing and selling of vegetables for two days.

After realizing that his presence was totally unnecessary, she went about her own business with peace of mind.

During this time, he planted some leafy vegetables, covering about three acres.

Including celery, lettuce, leeks, etc., they were packaged together and sold to Manager Tang at once.

Although the grade was only A, or A-, Manager Tang did not despise it.

In this way, together with the potato field, he had enough land of 6 acres, just enough to grow cabbage and radishes.

It just so happened that we were able to sow seeds together with the large fields of the Agricultural University using their seeds.

………………

As more and more vegetables, fruits and melons in the fields mature.

Zhang Changjun also found that the number of fruits in the field damaged by birds was increasing.

In particular, tomatoes, which are the most popular among humans, are also the most popular among birds.

The proportion of tomatoes they left for Lin Feng every day was also increasing.

Lin Feng had no choice in this matter.

Too many means fewer eggs, but birds also eat fruits.

This kind of problem will occur in a pure ecological farm and is unavoidable.

In the end, he could only pay the price of a bottle of spiritual spring water every three days and ask his goshawk couple to help him patrol more.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Changjun felt like he was hallucinating.

Is this the real world?
How come in the real world, there are still people who can control the goshawk?

Lin Yi, Yang Bo, Feng Yu and others said:

Basic exercises, don't 6.

………………

Because the feedback on the yellow peach jam he made was good, Lin Feng, with the help of his third brother, signed a purchasing contract with the owner of a yellow peach orchard.

200 kilograms a day, no matter how big or small, just send it to his house. The yellow peach owner learned that his peaches left over by the cannery now have such a destination.

He was also very happy and gave Lin Feng a lot of discount.

Tourists who come to the county to travel are also very happy.

They thought that if apricot jam was gone, it was gone.

Unexpectedly, one day, the store secretly put yellow peach jam on the shelves.

The familiar recipe of only fruit pulp and sugar, still tastes sweet and sour.

Now, it's not just tourists who are rushing to buy it, but many wealthy local families will also buy a bottle or two to take home.

Lin Feng looked at his extra lottery draws every day and smiled so hard that his teeth were showing.

Making money doesn't make him happier than this.

This is not only the joy of having your skills recognized, but also the happiness of winning a prize in the future.

But he also knew that this period of time was all it would take.

After the wheat, corn and other crops in the fields are harvested, the number of draws will gradually decrease.

At that time, it was the coldest time of the year and the land produced no produce.

The students went home for the holidays and the tourist street was closed.

There are almost not many chances to draw lots.

buzzing...

The vibration of the cell phone interrupted Lin Feng's work.

He saw the name on the caller ID was "Dr. Liang Veterinarian", and he couldn't help but frown.

Didn't she say that if the sow showed signs of giving birth, she would notify him?
Why are you calling again to ask about the situation?
The pigs just won’t give birth, what can he do?
"Hello? What's up?"

Lin Feng said unhappily.

"Are you free this afternoon?"

Liang Feng asked, "Come to our veterinary hospital when you have time."

Lin Feng didn't even think about it and said, "I don't have time. I won't go."

Liang Feng: ...

He fixed his eyes and pushed his glasses to look at Han Dong who was sitting opposite him.

I felt as if I saw a cold light reflected from the lens.

Liang Feng said fearlessly:

"Think carefully, I am paying attention to your sow."

"But what if I happen to be busy and can't leave on the day of delivery?"

"Oh, you know, I'm very busy now."

The tone of voice was full of nonsense threats.

Lin Feng understood the threat from Liang Feng and wanted to say that he didn't believe it.

But then I also felt that this was something that a beast like Liang Feng would do.

He gritted his teeth and said, "No one comes to visit you for no reason. Tell me what you want first."

Liang Feng smiled at Han Dong in front of him, made an 'OK' gesture, and said:
"You'll know when you get here."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without giving Lin Feng a chance.

"Is the person you are talking about... capable of doing it?" Han Dong asked.

"My Megatron is really very fierce.

"You should at least tell them that this dog is a Tibetan Mastiff. If I give it to someone else..."

He touched his arm hanging around his neck and said with lingering fear.

This is what happened.

The dog owner in front of me, named Han Dong, runs his own company.

For the sake of goods and sales, I often leave home for ten days or half a month.

Two years ago, he picked up a big dog that had a special connection with him on his way to Tibet. Upon checking, it turned out to be a Tibetan Mastiff.

Although the bloodline is not so pure, it is still just as ferocious.

But, it is polite.

Knowing that he would have a family in the future, he never bullied other dogs by relying on his size, nor did he bark randomly.

The neighbors all like this big dog, and it also gives Han Dong a lot of face.

His relationship with Megatron is getting better and better, but...

(End of this chapter)

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