What Xiao Shan has always been worried about is that once Xiao Yi learns the truth, he will be swallowed by the flames of revenge, which is what he most unwilling to see.

Xiao Yi gently pushed open the door and walked into grandpa's room. On grandpa's bed, there was an eight-inch photo, which was a bit yellowed.

From this point, we can see that this photo is a bit old. Xiao Yi's face was calm and he walked in step by step, moving his eyes from one side to the photo.

A smile appeared on one face at this moment, but two tears were left at the corner of his eyes. Xiao Yi reached out to pick up the photo.

In the photo, there is a man and a woman, left and right. The man has a sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face that seems to have been cut by a knife, with a look of perseverance and confidence in his eyes.

The woman has a beautiful appearance, long hair and delicate face. She leans on the man's shoulders and two shallow dimples on her face. It can be seen that she feels very happy now.

Xiao Yi found his own shadow from the man in the photo. The blood relationship is so magical. When Xiao Yi saw the photo, he believed it in his heart that this was his father.

"This is your parents. They had no choice but to understand their hard work at the beginning."

Xiao Shan stood behind Xiao Yi at this moment, took the photo from Xiao Yi's hand, and took a pair of turbid old eyes, and took a look at the photo again.

"My dad is so heroic, my mom is so beautiful, grandpa, thank you."

"Nothing thanks or not, this is what I should do."

Xiao Yi was not careful and felt a fire around him. When he looked back at the photo he was holding in his grandfather's hand, it was already half burning.

"Grandpa, you are this!"

"Just see it, Xiao Yi, you must keep it firmly in your heart and never tell anyone."

Xiao Shan ordered that only Xiao Yi and Xiao Shan knew about this secret now. It was enough for the two of them to know. The more people came into contact with this matter, the more dangerous it would become.

A photo turned into ashes in front of Xiao Yi's eyes. Grandpa chose to use this method to keep things secret for the past.

At this moment, Xiao Yi was becoming more and more curious about what happened before. What kind of change was there? What kind of situation would be like today.

"Grandpa, I understand. I'll go cook first. Today I'll make my favorite mixed noodles."

"Haha, as long as it is made by you, grandpa will do whatever he wants."

Xiao Yi went down to cook first. Looking at Xiao Yi's back at this moment, Xiao Shan actually knew in his heart that Xiao Yi wanted to know more about his parents.

But now it's enough to click to the point, and this is enough. In Xiao Shan's heart, Xiao Yi has no strength yet and does not have the ability to bear the truth.

After dinner in the evening, Xiao Yi went to the vegetable field and observed that by using the magic array, the effect was indeed much better than the simple Taoist qi.

The effect of Taoist qi can only be temporary, but the magic array is different. The arranged Qi-gathering array can continuously gather Taoist qi between the surrounding heaven and earth in this place.

The growth rate of vegetables has not improved much, but the quality has another layer of tips. For example, take tomatoes as an example. Tomatoes grown in most people in vegetable fields are easily infected with many bacteria.

This will lead to a decrease in the quality of tomatoes. However, this phenomenon does not occur in your own vegetable field at all, and the vegetables grown are as if they were drawn in the picture.

There is no interference from diseases and pests in the vegetable field, and the yield will also increase. Xiao Yi's final net profit of vegetables on one acre of land can reach more than 100,000.

This is not the case that the scale of planting has not yet been expanded. The land contracted by Zhang Bingxin is 50 acres in total. If this is the case, Xiao Yi's current scale of vegetable planting has reached 100 acres.

"Zhang Bing, why are you not sleeping yet?"

Xiao Yi saw that Zhang Bing was still there in the vegetable field. It was already half past eight, and Zhang Bing was still busy, which made him feel ashamed of being the boss.

"Oh... Xiao Yi, you are here. I just come here for nothing. I have a new idea. I don't know if I should tell you."

Zhang Bing had something to do and wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Xiao Yi, but he was afraid that Xiao Yi would disagree.

So in the past few days, Zhang Bing thought about it himself. If this matter works, it would not be too late to tell Xiao Yi when the time comes.

Xiao Yi squatted on the side of the road and looked in front of Zhang Bing. There was a low plant in front of him. Xiao Yi seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't name it all at once.

"Just say whatever you have. Don't you understand me yet, and there are not so many rules to draw."

Zhang Bing was waiting for Xiao Yi's words. If Xiao Yi's words are said, then he will feel at ease.

"Xiao Yi, do you drink tea on weekdays?"

"Drinking tea? This thing is rarely drunk. At most, it's just a big bowl. The tea ceremony on TV is too troublesome. Drinking a cup of tea makes everyone beat mahjong."

Xiao Yi said, this was a truth, and Zhang Bing also knew that people living in the village did not have much demands on tea.

But in this world, there is a lot of demand for tea, so Zhang Bing opened up the topic and continued.

"A few days ago, a customer talked with me about business and invited me to have tea. Do you know how much a cup of ordinary Longjing tea can be sold in the teahouse?"

Xiao Yi seemed to understand some meaning. Indeed, drinking tea is a consumption activity for rich people, and ordinary people will not go to that kind of place at all.

"I don't know that ordinary ones are. I have drunk a kind of Pu'er tea. The price of a pound of tea is 4,800."

"Yes, in places like ours, ordinary Longjing tea can be sold for 18 yuan per cup. Later, I talked to people in the teahouse. For example, the better Longjing tea leaves are priced at more than 400 yuan per pound."

Zhang Bing said that through drinking tea, Zhang Bing smelled a business opportunity, which may be a good opportunity.

Xiao Yi frowned. He drank tea on weekdays and knew that tea was in demand, but he never thought of it.

If Zhang Bing hadn't pointed it out this time, Xiao Yi wouldn't have remembered this matter, so Xiao Yi looked at Zhang Bing and said with a chuckle.

"Zhang Bing, do you mean, do you want to do something on the tea?"

Zhang Bing nodded, and he asked Xiao Yi to talk about it for this purpose. Naturally, there was no need to say much about the profit margin in the tea market.
Chapter completed!