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The two hundred and ninetieth chapter wasteland cattle

After hanging up the phone, Fang Hong said to Nie Yu: "I'll go to Guangming House to check it out. You can go back to the clinic to clean up. We will move here in the future. (.)"

"Yes, OK." Nie Yu nodded.

Just as the door was locked and ready to leave, the door in the opposite house opened. Fang Hong was shocked and pointed at the other party: "How could you be here?"

Zhan Jiu said disdainfully: "Fuss, you can't be here, why can't I be here?"

"The house here costs more than one million, can you afford it?" Fang Hong looked at the other party with suspicious eyes.

Uncle Zhan Jiu's eyes flashed: "This is an employee's benefit!"

"It's really a good benefit." Fang Hong curled his lips and took Nie Yu away.

Zhan Jiu was about to follow him when the phone in his pocket rang.

As soon as he saw the call number, Zhan Jiu's face suddenly sank.

"Hehe..." The person on the other side of the phone laughed before he could speak, his voice full of charm: "Brother Jiu, are you okay?"

"Bu Xinyun, what's the matter?" Zhan Jiu asked in a deep voice.

"Long time no see Brother Jiu, I'm really worried about it."

"Stop talking nonsense, what's the matter?"

"Oh, Brother Jiu is still so confused, then I have made it clear that I am ordered to take the lady back."

"Hmph!" Zhan Jiu curled his mouth slightly: "I'm afraid it's not that easy."

"Is that so? Hehe..." The woman over there chuckled again: "But, I won't be as soft-hearted as Brother Jiu."

Zhan Jiu said: "This has nothing to do with whether you are soft-hearted or not."

Bu Xinyun smiled and said, "Then, let me meet that boy for a while. I'm really looking forward to it."

...

That night, Song Shaonan, Che Xiaomeng, Li Weizheng and Wang Haiquan came to the door together, calling it a celebration of Doctor Fang's new residence, but in fact it was naturally for free.

"Didn't you say that you should celebrate my new home? Where is the gift? Don't think about entering the door if you have less than 10,000." Dr. Fang was not stupid either. He blocked the door and asked for red envelopes.

Che Xiaomeng touched his pocket: "Damn, I forgot to bring my wallet. Pang Dahai will help me with it first, and I will count it as ten thousand."

Wang Haiquan looked at Li Weizheng again: "Weizi. I didn't bring my wallet either. Lao Meng and I were 10,000 yuan each. You can help us with the cushion first."

Li Wei was then looking at Song Shaonan: "Dannan, you can give Dr. Fang 40,000 directly, I and Lao Meng. The fat man each have ten thousand, and I will return it to you."

Song Shaonan cleared his throat calmly and shouted inside: "Sister-in-law, we are here, Doctor Fang will not let you in!"

Fang Hong: “…”

After all, he was a new home, so Fang Hong was not willing to give a order to expel guests, so he had to set up a "Health and Life Feast" to entertain these four guys. After eating, the four guys refused to leave. They went out to buy a few boxes of beer and played the game. They drank so dark.

Suddenly the doorbell rang. Fang Hong opened the door and saw that it was a beauty from the property management company who came to the door.

They said they complained to the property management from upstairs and downstairs, saying that they were too noisy and chaotic here."

Knowing that he was in the wrong, Doctor Fang humbly accepted the education of his property management sister and said that he would correct it immediately. When the other party left, he couldn't help but complain: "x, it turns out that living in a building is so troublesome, and people will complain if they make a sound. It's so boring, it's better to live in a place where they used to live!"

Then he turned around and taught the four guys a lesson: "You said you are a little bit of quality? You drink when you drink, making you sobbing. Being friends with you guys has lowered my taste!"

As soon as he finished speaking, cans of undrinkable beer whizzed over. Fang Hong and others grabbed it and caught it all, and then returned it back.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

As a result, the four guys held their heads and screamed and hurt.

"Fight with me?" Fang Hong clapped his hands proudly.

After finally sending these four guys away, the family finally became quiet.

Nie Yu stuffed the little guy into Fang Hong's hands, and then buried his head in cleaning up the mess in the room.

Fang Hong walked out of the balcony with the little guy in his arms, enjoying the scenery in the garden, enjoying the cool night breeze, and then looked back at Nie Yu who was pursuing his head to clean up. He suddenly had a very strange illusion that he was also a person with a home?

I don’t know how long it took, someone suddenly hugged his waist behind him. Nie Yu closed his eyes and curled a sweet curve in the corner of his lips, as if he was trying hard to reminisce about a long-lasting feeling.

"I think there must have been such a scene twenty years ago. At that time, I was like Xiao Buqi now, being held in my father's arms, and my mother, like me now, hugging my father behind me, and the whole family was happy and harmonious..."

...

The next day, Fang Hong brought Hu Zi's father, Ling Wanfu, and the eight younger brothers of Qiu Zong to the spiritual realm.

"This is where we work in the future and where we start our careers!" Fang Hong said to everyone.

"Yes, Dr. Fang!" Everyone said in unison.

They were very excited to be able to work hard with Dr. Fang.

According to the previous plan, a 100-acre planting area is first drawn up in the center of the spiritual land.

Then, use the layout of 333 to dig nine wells as the water source for irrigating the medicinal fields in the future.

Then we cultivate the land, accumulate natural fertilizer, and after the Spring Festival, we will officially sow seeds.

As for the well he had dug before, Fang Hong had to build a temporary flat house on it to cover it up, because he needed to induced air and quench the body for an hour every day.

Of course, it is impossible for outsiders to see such shocking things when floating cross-legged in the well to practice.

Speaking of the ten people Fang Hong found, let alone the two old farmers who had been dealing with crops for decades. Qiu Zong's eight younger brothers also had their own expertise. Before they got involved in society, some had drilled wells, some had worked as bricklayers, and some knew how to drive agricultural machinery.

For this reason, Fang Hong also asked Li Qingyu to help him purchase two tractors and two rotary tillers for plowing. After all, it is a 100-acre medicinal field. If people rely on digging cattle and plowing, they will not be able to do so.

Where modern technology should be used, it is necessary to make use of it. In this regard, the miracle doctors know how to keep pace with the times.

Under Fang Hong's leadership, everyone started to get busy in an orderly manner...

Working until almost noon, Fang Hong waved his hand: "Go and go to have a meal!"

Fang Hong and everyone found the best restaurant nearby, and set up a table of good wine and dishes. Fang Hong raised a full bowl of wine and toasted everyone: "You are the first batch of cattle to open up the land. I don't like to talk nonsense. Anyway, following me, it's not a problem to eat delicious food and drink spicy food. There will definitely be luxury cars and mansions, and life will definitely get more and more prosperous, do it!"

"Thank you, Dr. Fang!" Everyone touched the wine glasses and drank them all in one go.

...

Late at night, a gas station in the expressway service area of ​​Shenzhou City, the capital of Yuedong Province.

A fiery Ferrari sports car slowly drove to the tanker and the window landed.

"Little handsome guy, help me fill it up." A charming voice came out of the car.

The young gas station employee who was about to refuel was immediately fucked. The sound was so tempting that he had not seen anyone yet. The sound alone could make most of the man's bones crisp.

When he saw the true appearance of the owner in the car, he became even more demented. The fuel gun in his hand almost fell to the ground. (To be continued.)
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