Even Fu Nanli didn't know what gift Wen Qiao had prepared, which made him feel uneasy. After all, it was a big scene and everyone was staring at her.
She is in a difficult situation.
Zhou Tingshen couldn't help but said, "Miss Wen, please stop keeping us in suspense. What exactly is the gift? Let us open our eyes."
What good can there be on this farm
Wen Qiao clapped his hands twice, and Uncle Li came over with a small remote control in his hand.
Fu Nanli narrowed his eyes and looked at Uncle Li. Even Uncle Li knew about it, but his boyfriend didn't know.
Uncle Li felt a chill on the back of his neck. Wasn’t that Xiao Wen’s idea
Wen Qiao pressed the button on the remote control, and a large greenhouse covered with white plastic sheeting slowly opened behind him. The headlights on the roadside turned on, and about two acres of land appeared in front of everyone. There were neatly arranged seedlings, about one foot high, glowing green and full of vitality.
Everyone was stunned. What was this
Wen Qiao walked over and supported Mr. Fu: "Come here for a moment."
Wen Qiao half squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil when he reached the edge of the field. "This is the black soil of the Northeast. Northeast rice can only grow on this kind of soil. I spent half a year improving the soil acidity and alkalinity of this two mu of land. The soil, light and climate here are all modeled after the Northeast. Therefore, these two mu of land are used to grow organic Northeast rice. No pesticides are used at all. It is healthy, green and pollution-free. From now on, Grandpa Fu can eat organic Northeast rice grown on his own farm."
Fu Huaiyong was very surprised.
She really put a lot of thought into this gift. She gave him health, and that is not something that can be achieved overnight. It is about cultivating the soil and growing organic food. This gift really touched his heart.
It is not only laborious but also full of sincerity, and is a very meaningful gift.
Fu Nanli was also a little surprised. He didn't even know when Wen Qiao started preparing all this.
Seeing the smile on his grandfather's face, he knew that this gift was very thoughtful and precise.
The girl is really smart and knows what gift to give to make the old man happy.
The old man is old and what he cares about most now is his health, so she really caters to his wishes.
Fu Huaiyong praised: "Okay, okay, you are thoughtful. I like this gift very much."
This was the first time that Mr. Fu praised her so directly in front of everyone.
Wen Qiao smiled slightly: "As long as you like it, Grandpa Fu."
Ye Minqiu took the opportunity to say, "Still calling you Grandpa Fu? Just call me Grandpa, silly girl."
Fu Huaiyong did not refute. Wen Qiao pursed his lips and called him grandpa. Fu Huaiyong also agreed, giving him full face.
Those wealthy and famous people focused on the part where Wen Qiao gave gifts. A group of celebrities dressed in suits and high-end clothes stood on the ridge of the field.
Most people were puzzled as to why the old man was so happy just by giving away two acres of rice.
Many of them are very pretentious and only measure things by price. In their eyes, Wen Qiao's gift is not worth much.
All I can say is that Mr. Fu is getting older and more tolerant.
The last few people in the crowd talked quietly and sneered from time to time.
But no matter how much they look down on it, as long as Mr. Fu appreciates it, then this gift is the right one and more meaningful than any other gift.
(End of this chapter)