The old Shen family's ranch was nothing good. After chatting with the two professors and talking to Mr. Shen for a few words, Lu Xiancheng took Erha and Loach back after walking around.

Mr. Shen and Professors Wen and Xu stood together, looking at Lu Xiancheng's swaying background while riding on the stove dust, saying, "This old man is so idle all day and doesn't feel bored?"

Wen and the two professors Xu couldn't help but smile after hearing Mr. Shen's words, and then shook their heads at the same time.

"We can't figure out the world of rich people." Professor Xu said very literaryly.

Mr. Shen sighed that the money Lu Xiancheng has to lose to many families is not troubled by his village. His mother didn't even say anything, which one should he think of.

"You said there are really many rabbits in his ranch now?" Mr. Shen's topic quickly turned to the rabbit.

Professor Wen said after nodding, "He can catch one of his lazy dogs every day. From this point of view, I don't know whether there are many, but there must be many."

"Then tomorrow I'll ask the big cat to take the dog with me to take a look." Mr. Shen thought for a while and made up his mind.

Wen, the two old men Xu couldn't help but want to look at each other again. Their hearts were lit up like small mirrors. They knew that Old Man Shen was not all thinking about the rabbit disaster in Lu Xiancheng Ranch. They thought they were catching some rabbits and taking them to the market town for money.

Anyway, it is the matter of mutual benefit, so the two professors will no longer say anything.

After chatting for a while, the three of them continued to organize the pasture land. Mr. Shen was nervous about his own things. Not to mention large pieces of stone, even the hard soil lumps that were big with a fist were broken with a hoe. The farmers in the countryside had a natural warmth for their own land. In their opinion, even if they spent more thoughts on the land from home, it was worth it.

This kind of thought has been almost dissolved into the bones of Chinese farmers for generations.

Not to mention Lu Xiancheng, even the two old professors' ranch were not as capable as Mr. Shen. When the sun set, the two old professors Wen and Xu took a bunch of students back. Old Man Shen still took his wife and his wife to pick up big rocks in the ranch with his native dogs in the company.

Lu Xiancheng came back from the Shen family's ranch. He looked around his own ranch, and at the same time he went to the top of the hill to watch the grass spread towards the foot of the outer mountain.

Nowadays, Lu Xiancheng does not need to look at the clock. Just look up at the sun in the sky. If there is no sun in the sky, look at your biological clock. If you are hungry, go home to cook. When you are not hungry, patrol your own pasture and watch how the trees transplanted from the pasture are going to survive. If you are not alive, cut them off as firewood, how the grass is expanding, etc. Anyway, you live a leisurely life.

However, there were a lot of things tonight. Lu Yao brought back the information for the investment application in the United States from the town. Lu Xiancheng would briefly review these information tonight.

The task Lu Xiancheng assigned to himself is very simple. He selected impressive or familiar vigorous investments from these simple materials. Such investments must be brought to two groups of friends at home and abroad. If they don’t know them, they will leave them to their professional team in the United States to decide whether to invest or not.

Now Lu Xiancheng's English is no longer a problem. Even watching American movies, he can understand the conversations between plumbers and housewives. There is no problem reading these materials. In just less than three hours, Lu Xiancheng finished reading the twenty pages of English information. One or two people who made the red circle will find Lu Xiancheng's intentional investment direction. If Google appears, Lu Xiancheng, a blogger-like, will personally instruct himself.

After throwing the information he had finished reading onto the desk, Lu Xiancheng came directly to the bathroom. Lu Xiancheng could only thank the guy who invented the biogas. Because of his invention, Lao Lu only needs to turn on the water heater, and at most three or four minutes, he can have a bucket of hot water to take a comfortable bath.

Lu Xiancheng's bathroom is not a ceramic bathtub, but a large oak barrel that can easily accommodate an adult. People like Lu Xiancheng are just about 1.8 meters tall and can be stunned. It is no problem to squat and squeeze two adults.

The day of leisure or work was like a laborer, and she slipped away from her body in the warm water of smelling the wood fragrance, soaked in a bath for about ten minutes, then wiped her body and drilled into the quilt. Xiaohulu gently slept until she woke up naturally, Lu Xiancheng felt that this day was exactly what he had always dreamed of.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Early in the morning, Lu Xiancheng was lying on the bed with his head covered and was sleeping in a sweet mood. Suddenly, a sound of knocking on the window came from outside his window.

Pressing the soft quilt on his head twice, Lu Xiancheng subconsciously prepared to ignore the knocking sound outside the window and continue to sleep on his big head. Unfortunately, this approach did not reduce the sound on the window. Instead, it made the sound outside louder.

"Damn!" Lu Xiancheng gritted his teeth and sat up from the bed. He glanced at the electronic clock at the head of the bed. He found that it had just arrived at seven o'clock. He muttered to himself, "Who is this called the soul early in the morning?"

Lu Xiancheng said, the knocker outside the window had no intention of stopping. The sound of dong dong sounded like a death talisman in Lu Xiancheng, which made people unbearable.

"Ah!" Lu Xiancheng clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and rushed to the ground twice before he lifted the quilt and put his pajamas on his head.

While tying a belt, he walked towards the window, first opened the sand curtain in front of the window, and then opened the thick cloth curtain. Lu Xiancheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that there was no one outside the window!

Damn! Is this a haunted one? This question popped up in Lu Xiancheng's mind.

Before Lu Xiancheng could think about it, the annoying dong dong sound rang again. Now, as soon as Lu Xiancheng lowered his head, he reached the source of the dong dong sound. There were seven or eight big and small heads standing in front of his window.

The little guys are short, and their houses are nearly thirty centimeters tall from the ground, from the age of 11 or 2 to five or six, with boys and girls, each with little faces raised, as if Lu Xiancheng saw a group of little groundhogs standing in front of the cave in the animal world.

He waved to the group of little guys outside the window and signaled them to the door.

When he walked to the door of the house, Lu Xiancheng opened the door and let the little guys enter the house.

"Okay! Put the baskets and baskets out of the door. Whoever is fine will run here to steal your broken baskets?" Lu Xiancheng looked at a little boy who was about to lift the small basket in his hand, and couldn't help but bounce a little bean on the little guy's forehead.

The little guy smiled and threw the basket in his hand out the door, running into the living room with joy.

A bunch of little kids immediately made the room much more lively when they arrived in the room. The little guys were not honest while sitting on the sofa, and they kept squeezing their little butts, feeling the soft sofa.

The little guys in the village like Lu Xiancheng, and some of them even feel happier than their own father when they see Lu Xiancheng. The reason is very simple. Lu Xiancheng always has some delicious food, and they are all things that these children in the village have never seen before. When they go to school, they even show off their wrapping paper to their classmates, which is a group of envious eyes.

It is precisely this way that the little kids in Lu Xiancheng's village have the same appearance as those in the White Rabbit Milk Candy.

"Why did a large group of people come so early today?" Lu Xiancheng said, looking at the little guy sitting on the sofa like little monkeys.

In his previous life, there was no man or a woman. Lu Xiancheng liked to get along with these little guys very much, so his family prepared a lot of food. Listening to these little kids making trouble, Lu Xiancheng would be in a good mood most of the time and was happy to play with the little kids.

However, the villagers were a little strict with their children and easily refused to let their children come to Lu Xiancheng to play.

Of course, it is not to beware that Lu Xiancheng is a big pervert, but the food Lu Xiancheng gives children to the children is quite expensive to the simple villagers. The chocolate for a few dollars per piece and the milk candy worth five or six cents per piece makes the villagers not know how to repay this favor. The countryside emphasizes the exchange of courtesy, and only those who respect can communicate with each other. However, Lu Xiancheng cannot make people "communicate" and then they have to control their own children and let their children avoid getting cheaper.

Under the powerful "persuasion" of the adults' rattan and bamboo mee at home, a month after Lu Xiancheng moved in, the little kids rarely visited the beloved "Uncle Xiancheng" in groups.

"My master said that there are rabbits growing on your grass, so we will help you catch the rabbits," Shen Damaoer said the first.

Lu Xiancheng looked at the little radish bosses who came to "help" and couldn't help but smile and said, "Yes! I'll leave the rabbits in the grass to you! There were such diligent little helpers early in the morning. I followed the rules and I wanted to make breakfast to treat you all."

Lu Xiancheng just thought that these kids came to play. He was preparing to make breakfast for these kids and girls.

In Lu Xiancheng's perception, these little monkeys have to come to their own side, and it would be strange if they could have breakfast at home. Although it is the time for spring in the village to be busy, the farmers in the spring planting and farming will have early meals. However, these little kids probably wouldn't be interested in the porridge and sweet potatoes in their own pots.

"Don't get monkeys on the sofa, go with me to the kitchen!" Lu Xiancheng clapped his hands and said to the little radish heads: "Hurry! Hurry! The last one I don't have to eat!"

When the little guys heard this, they slid down from the sofa and rushed towards the kitchen happily.

Lu Xiancheng's home not only has rural straw pots, but also has a complete set of modern kitchen utensils. It is even more modern than the kitchens of big cities. It's just that biogas replaces natural gas.

This is not the first time the little carrot heads have arrived. The monkeys soon arrived on the high stool next to the operating table and made it. Waiting for Lu Xiancheng to make breakfast.

Now Lu Xiancheng has nothing to do with him. There are more than a dozen pieces of palm pancakes that the villagers gave him. This thing is very dry. When you want to eat, you usually have to steam it in a pot and it will taste delicious. Otherwise, you can beat people like bricks and keep it for ten days and half a month without causing any damage.

In addition to the cakes, there are also some fresh vegetables. As for canned food, Lu Xiancheng is not short of them.

"Big Cat washes the vegetables for me." Lu Xiancheng picked up four or five lettuce and said to the big cat.

As soon as the big cat heard the thorn slipping down from the stool, it took the vegetables over, and went to the water storage tank to scoop water and wash them skillfully.

Lu Xiancheng took two boxes of canned lunch meat, and under the gaze of a bunch of "little marmots", he opened it and cut it into a one-centimeter-thick meat cake. Then he put it on the heat and beat it in half a few dried cakes, beat it a few eggs and stir it evenly, wrapped the cakes with egg paste and fryed it in a flat-bottomed iron pan. At the same time, he took a non-stick pan and put it in a slightly baked side of the lunch meat.

Every time a piece of cake was fried, Lu Xiancheng would put a few leaves of lettuce on lunch meat, so a half-middle and half-weather burger would be made. From childhood to adulthood, everyone was divided into one. It was simple and quick and easy for ten minutes, and each carrot head was eaten for breakfast.

The little things were holding each other and chewing them to Lu Xiancheng very satisfied.

Lu Xiancheng made a cup of hot fruit treasures for each little guy, and then he put his hands on the operating table and asked the little helpers: "Tell me, how do you want to help me catch rabbits!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!