Mi Li launched a retweet on Weibo, and selected 10 lucky fans to give away three flaming fruits.
There are only fifty or so flaming fruits in total, so I can't make much money, so I might as well give it to everyone to try it out. Rice grains are not worried about causing suspicion, after all, the number is so small, and the agricultural bases of various countries are developing new varieties every year, such as grains, vegetables, fruits, flowers and plants, etc., but many of them are not sold.
Rice grains eat Yan Guo, while browsing Weibo, listening to music from another world, extremely leisurely.
At this moment, Mi Li received a call from her mother to ask about her current situation.
"It's good, your daughter is a person who owns a building. Every year she collects rent and receives soft hands. She lives in a drunken life." Mi Li said proudly.
【Is there anything to be proud of? 】Mama Mi said angrily, 【I and your dad help you build a house, not to let you eat and die! 】
"Isn't it?" Mi Li said with a smile, "I thought my mother's expectation of me was to be a serious renter."
[Bah, bah, bah, give me less poverty. 】Mother Mi changed the topic and said, 【Xiaomi, are you handy? If your father wants to take down the barren mountain in the village, it is still three or four thousand yuan away. 】
"Why did Dad suddenly want to contract that barren mountain?" Mi Li was puzzled. There is a farmhouse at home, just to wait for her to inherit the property as an adult. It took seven or eight years for her to start late. The business is not as good as that of other people in the village, but it is no problem to make a living.
[It's not that you're angry with your uncle. 】Mama Mi sighed, 【Not only did they occupy the ancestral house, but also your father's fields were transferred to their own name by them. This is not the most irritating thing. What is really irritating is that they feel that their daughter has no right to inherit, and said they will find you a son-in-law who will inherit our family business in the future. 】
Rice grains are speechless, what age is it now, and it is so patriarchal.
Mama Mi continued: [Your dad doesn't agree, so they speak ill of your dad everywhere, making it impossible for our farmhouse to go on. Your dad has no choice but to find another way out. 】
"Does the village chief care?" Mi Li was very angry.
[Hey, the village chief is a good-natured man, and he just wants to calm down, what can he do? 】
"However," Mi Li frowned, "Contracting a barren mountain is very risky."
【is not that right? I also persuaded your father, but he didn't listen. 】
When Mi Li heard this tone, she knew that her mother was actually supportive.
She remembered that barren mountain, and she used to go up the mountain often. It is said that it is a barren mountain, but it is not always true. There are many trees growing on the mountain. It is only because of the perennial deforestation that the trees become more and more sparse, and then gradually become deserted.
Mi Li thought for a while and asked, "What does Dad want to do with that mountain?"
[Your father went to an expert to investigate on the spot and plans to grow tea and fruit. 】
Mi Li thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll transfer 400,000 to you later, and I'll go back in a few days."
Papa Mi is not an uninformed peasant, otherwise he would not have been under pressure to buy land and build a building in the city. He was a college student in the 1960s, majoring in agronomy. Since he thinks it is feasible, Mi Li will support him without reservation. Although she still has a mortgage on her back, her annual rental income is enough to repay the loan, so long as she is a little bit frugal and frugal.
"Fruit..." Seeing the fresh and refreshing yanguo on the plate, rice grains flashed in his heart. If the Yanguo tree seedlings in Qiming Village are transplanted, I don't know if they will survive. If he can live and guarantee the taste, Dad can make a steady profit without losing money.
In the afternoon, Mi Li went to the bank to transfer 400,000 yuan to Dad Mi, and then bought some health care products, intending to go home the day after tomorrow.
Carrying a large bag and a small bag back to the residence, the rice grains inadvertently caught a glimpse of the flowerpot on the windowsill.
The little sprouts stood quietly in the soil, very spirited. The manual clearly stated that it would take three to five days to germinate, but now it has germinated in less than two days.
The rice grains looked forward to the thought of what they would look like. If the flamingo planting is unsuccessful, then cultivate flowers and plants. The new varieties of flowers and plants are also very valuable. If nothing else, the Sleeve orchid alone is a unique new orchid in this world.
Mili remembered that she also sent the vegetables and flower seeds of this world to Xibaichen, and when she went there next time, she would try planting them to see how they grew.
With this in mind, Mi Li woke up on Yi Baichen's bed the next morning, nestled softly in the man's arms, and the suspender pajamas slung loosely over his shoulders, revealing his plumpness.
Analyzing Baichen felt the warmth in his arms, stretched out his long arms, and hugged her tighter. A soft touch came from his chest, and he seemed to feel it. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a piece of snow white.
Breathing stagnant, Yan Baichen remained motionless, staring at the girl in his arms deeply. The pink lips are slightly open, the neck line is as graceful as a swan, the plumpness on the chest is close to him, and the silky touch of the palm makes him linger.
It was so exciting early in the morning that Bai Chen was shamelessly hard.
At this moment, Mi Li's eyelashes trembled a few times, as if she was about to wake up. Analyzing Bai Chen quickly adjusted his posture and prepared to accuse her of indecent assault.
Mi Li opened his eyes in a daze, looked up at him, was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand, put his hand around his neck, kissed his lips, and called softly, "Old Bai~~"
Analyzing Bai Chen, who was about to touch porcelain but was really indecent: "..."
The rice grains obviously didn't wake up, and after the kiss, they rubbed against his chest. The man you raise is to spoil and drown~~
Analyzing Baichen's eyes darkened, he lifted her chin, and slowly approached her, but stopped at a distance of one or two centimeters from her lips, the fiery breath intertwined, almost making him burn.
"Damn it!" Yan Baichen cursed in a low voice, let go of the rice grains, and got up.
He felt that he was really hungry, and he was in love with a monster who didn't know what it was.
I took my clothes and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower. When I came back, Mi Grain was already up and playing with Xiaobai by the bed.
This time, she brought Xiaobai through it again.
"Old Bai, good morning." Mi Li changed into a set of casual clothes and asked refreshingly, "I'm going to make breakfast, what do you want to eat?"
"Whatever." Ana Baichen looked at her with an unpredictable expression.
"What other ingredients?" Rice grains came to the kitchen, looked around skillfully, and finally decided to cook millet porridge and fry a few chopped green onion egg pancakes.
Analyzing Bai Chen consciously acted as a firefighter, and two unintelligible eyes glanced at her from time to time.
Once a certain idea germinates, it is like silk candy, sweet and greasy, layer upon layer, and draws a wonderful pattern in my heart.
After breakfast, Xiaobai was fed again, and Mi Grain asked about the seeds she sent last time.
"It's all here." Bai Chen gave her the seeds.
Rice grains looked at the seeds and said, "There is still a large open space in the backyard. I am going to grow some vegetables and fruits, and I will plant flowers and green plants in the front yard."
Analyzing Bai Chen didn't care: "Just be happy."
"This is your home." Mi Li criticized and educated, "You can have desserts anyway, a century-old house can't be just abandoned like this."
"Well, you're right." Bai Chen likes to see her more real.
"You will help me dig the soil later." Rice grains handed him a hoe and planned, "Let's make a small test plot first and try planting it first."
Seeing her posture, Analyzing Bai Chen seemed to be very experienced, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Have you ever planted land before?"
"Of course." Rice grain proudly said, "I can grow flowers and vegetables, plant seedlings and trees, I am omnipotent."
The corners of Bai Chen's mouth curved slightly: "Is there anything you can't do?"
Mi Li thought about it seriously and said honestly, "I don't know how to write newspaper articles."
Analyzing Bai Chen: "... Haha." What happened to the newspaper article? It's a refreshing piece of writing, and it's especially emotional when it's abusing people. How can people who have no personal experience understand the kind of pleasure that is on the verge of collapse and the catharsis that is almost maddening
Mi Li smiled and used a stick to draw a piece of land: "Let's start from here."
Under her command, Bai Chen picked up the hoe and turned the soil carefully, not caring that the feet of his shoes and trousers were covered with soil.
The soil here is of good quality. After removing the weeds and nourishing them with fertilizer, growing vegetables is not a problem at all. It depends on whether the vegetables in another world can adapt to the growth environment of this world.
After a busy morning, the two of them were sweaty. They went to the bathroom to clean up one after another, and then ate a hearty lunch. They were all exhausted and in good spirits.
It's just that Bai Chen's palm was bubbling a few times, and the rice grains carefully helped him with medicine while complaining that he was too expensive.
Analyzing Bai Chen looked at her with gentle eyes, and from time to time he would fight her with a few words.
Xiaobai was too lazy to watch these two stupid humans show their affection, and went out with other cats, and by the way, competed with them on the skills of catching cockroaches.
"How is the situation in the master bedroom?" Mi Li suddenly asked.
"I got someone to clean it up, and I can live in tomorrow."
"That's good." Mi Li nodded calmly.
Analyzing Baichen teased: "It's okay to fart, but don't put any more poisonous gas."
Mi Li glared at him: "Don't worry, there will never be a second time!"
However, this statement is premature.
In the evening, Mi Li was near the firewood house and found a light brown figure, the weasel she possessed before.
It seems to have made a nest in the house and brought his wife here. This season is the weasel's hair-estrus-mating season. It will not be long before one or two... Seven or eight little weasels are born.
Although weasels are very good at catching mice, they will also bring disaster to poultry, they will release poison if they are not happy, and they will be held for vengeance if they are driven away.
Mi Li leaned against the door of the firewood room, and said earnestly, "You ferret, let's have a discussion."
The weasel stuck his head out and looked at her slyly.
"You can live here, but don't harm the poultry in the village. The mice in the house are yours. If you don't have anything to eat, you can come to me."
The weasel gave her a sideways glance, then retracted his head.
"Do you agree or not, give me an accurate word?" Mi Li knocked on the door panel.
[I know, go away if you have nothing to do, don't disturb Lao Tzu to do business. 】
Rice grains: I'll go, this is still a grumpy rough man rogue itachi.
"By the way, one more thing, don't fart casually."
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