It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when I returned to my room. Zhang Yang sat down in front of the computer with a relaxed mind, opened the farm and prepared to surf the Internet for a while. By the way, he also wanted to see what Wangcai guy had done in the past two days.

Nothing has changed.

"Hey, Wangcai, wake up...a ​​mouse is coming...haha..."

Zhang Yang held the mouse and teased Wangcai in a good mood.

"yawn…"

"Rat? What does it have to do with me if the rat comes?" Wangcai yawned and stood up, shook his body and said to Zhang Yang.

"What does it have to do with you? Hehe... a dog is trying to catch a mouse, so keep your nose in other people's business!" Zhang Yang said angrily.

"cut…"

Wangcai stretched out its left front paw, apparently to show Zhang Yang the middle finger. Unfortunately, where did its middle finger come from? So it turned into a dog paw.

.

"Haha... You guys really want to learn everything..."

Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing when he saw its ridiculous appearance. After laughing for a while, he opened the warehouse door and let Wangcai get in to eat its dinner.

"Hmm... Well, Wangcai, can you transform garlic seeds now?"

Zhang Yang saw Wangcai eating happily in the warehouse. At this time, he thought about the real farm he wanted to build, so he went directly to Wangcai to ask what he thought.

"Garlic? Uh... no... you forgot? I'm only at level one now. The seeds I want to transform must be one level smaller than me. That means I can only transform things at level zero on the farm, like the pasture you asked for before.

Ah, white radish, carrot…"

Wangcai was still mumbling to himself. Zhang Yang had already remembered it, so he quickly interrupted and said: "Okay, okay...I remember...then when will you be promoted to level two?"

ah?"

He hopes that once his real-life farm is established, he can grow more valuable garlic. After all, the money earned from it is not comparable to that of white radish and red radish.

"Well... I don't know... probably... maybe... it will take more than ten days..."

Wangcai said to Zhang Yang while gnawing something. His words made Zhang Yang almost mad. I'm going to strangle you. Doesn't that mean you didn't say anything? You still said "probably" and "maybe"? It seems like this garlic

There is no need to think about it for the time being.

"Well, okay, let's ignore the garlic for now. Can you help me transform a special kind of carrot seed?"

Zhang Yang thought for a moment and asked.

"Okay...how do you want it to be special?"

Wangcai said nonchalantly. It would not postpone this at all. After all, this is within its scope of ability, so naturally, it is obligated to do this.

"Well, the growth period lasts for a month, and then each one must weigh more than a kilogram. It must also be resistant to weeds, insects, cold, sun, and diseases. In addition, it must be easy to store..."

Zhang Yang thought of many requirements in one breath. This made him helpless. Who made this a real farm? All aspects must be taken into consideration, otherwise, he would be waiting for nothing.

"Uh...so many requests..."

Wangcai was eating, and he frowned a little after hearing what Zhang Yang said. After all, the more modifications he made, the more energy he had to consume. Of course, if he wanted to frown, he had to do this.

It only works if it has eyebrows.

"Well...wait a minute. And there's more..."

Zhang Yang suddenly seemed to have thought of more questions, and continued: "Well, and the most important point is that it is like a grass seed, it cannot produce offspring..."

This is not to show greatness, but once again I thought of the principle of maintaining ecological balance. After all, this radish is not pasture. It cannot spread quickly, so naturally there will be no so-called ecological disaster. He is just

In order to monopolize the money here, damn it, such an excellent breed has been transformed, no matter what, it can't fall into the hands of others, can it?

"Hehe...you are quite thoughtful..."

Naturally, Zhang Yang's little calculations couldn't be hidden from Wangcai, who could spy on his mind at any time. Of course, he never thought of hiding it from Wangcai.

"Then you have enough money to start a real farm now?"

Wangcai continued to ask Zhang Yang. It already knew through spiritual prying that Zhang Yang had earned 10 million. At this time, it was just a casual question. And more importantly, it didn't have much regard for human money.

It has many concepts, and it doesn’t know what ten million means to an ordinary human being.

"Well, yes...but I'm not sure whether it's enough. It should be enough."

Zhang Yang said a little uncertainly. His previous conclusion that a real farm cost several million was based on the investment in Jiang Gan's planting base. God knows when it comes time for him to do it himself, how much will it cost?

How much does it cost to invest?

"Oh... that's okay... Anyway, I'll transform the seeds for you, and I won't care about the rest... Hehe..."

Wangcai's adulterous voice sounded in Zhang Yang's mind. Zhang Yang almost wanted to slap him when he heard it. Damn, he was smiling so adulterously...

"Huh? Do you still need gold coins to buy the seeds?"

Zhang Yang suddenly came to this question and said.

"Of course, this is the rule of the farm... You can just buy those ordinary radishes from outside and pass them in, as you did last time, and then sell them to the store..."

Wangcai patiently explained to Zhang Yang that it had almost eaten at this time, so it had plenty of time to spend with Zhang Yang.

"Oh, okay..."

Zhang Yang heard what it said and knew that it was indeed a good choice to buy those low-quality radishes in the supermarket and sell them to the farm store like last time, so he nodded in agreement and quickly made plans in his mind to start tomorrow.

He should buy more radishes. After all, from now on, all the seeds in his real farm can only be purchased with gold coins through this channel.

"Well. Now let me help you transform the seeds..." Wangcai stood up and said after eating.

"Uh... let's not let this go for now..."

At this time, Zhang Yang was a little afraid that he hadn't thought through all the conditions, so he didn't want to do the Wangcai transformation for the time being. After all, it would consume energy to transform the seeds for prosperity, so he would think about this later when his farm was almost ready.

"Oh... whatever you want... It's okay, I'll sleep..."

Wangcai jumped out of the warehouse and slowly lay down next to its kennel. It seemed that he wanted to sleep again. Zhang Yang didn't object, so he said:

"Yeah. Sleep, big sleeping dog..."

Zhang Yang said goodbye to Wangcai, he minimized his farm, and then hurriedly went offline.

Lying in bed, he was thinking about what to do with the farm in the future. Crossing the river by feeling for stones would definitely not work. Not to mention that time was not in a hurry, and he couldn't afford the capital it would cost to go astray. At least he could

Find someone you trust to give him some advice.

In fact, this person is not difficult to find. There is one ready-made, and that is Jiang Gan, the general manager of Chunhui Caohui. His company should have several large and small planting bases under his name, so asking him is probably the most suitable one. Moreover,

He has a good relationship with Zhang Yang now. As long as you ask him, he will definitely tell you everything.

Time passed slowly, and Zhang Yang slowly fell asleep while lying on the bed.

There was no talking all night, and around six o'clock the next day, Zhang Yang was woken up by a roar outside the door. Yes, naturally the only person who could roar outside Zhang Yang's room was the beautiful landlady. She would do it now

She must have discovered the clothes she had changed on her body? God knows what she had imagined, but Zhang Yang knew that she would never have imagined how she had changed clothes with her.

"Qing...Sister Qing...it's only after six o'clock now...Aren't you afraid that others will hear you?..."

Zhang Yang didn't dare to open the door, he whispered directly to Wu Aiqing outside the door.

"Afraid that others will hear you? I'm afraid of you big-headed ghost... Fatty, please tell me, what did you do to me last night?...Are you...were you...wuwu..."

"I'm dizzy..."

Zhang Yang wanted to faint, but unfortunately he couldn't. This beautiful landlady had too much imagination. Where did she think? Damn, didn't she have her first kiss yet? Did she get raped by someone? She didn't know?

Uh... No, it seems that her first kiss was given to her just now. She probably won't remember this...

Zhang Yang felt a little uneasy when he thought of this. He stared at the door that was shaken by the beautiful landlord and said with a little confidence: "Sister Qing, don't get excited yet... I... I haven't done anything to you..."

"You didn't do anything to me? Damn Zhang Yang, who are you lying to? You took off my clothes and you're still making excuses?... Damn Zhang Yang, damn fat man... come out quickly..."

Wu Aiqing kicked the door while cursing. Zhang Yang was speechless for a moment. But being speechless was not what he should do now, so he had to continue: "Hey, Sister Qing... I'm telling the truth, I just watched you drink.

You were drunk and vomited all over your body, so I changed your clothes... Oh, by the way, I had my eyes closed at the time..."

"real?…"

Wu Aiqing outside the door hesitated after hearing Zhang Yang's words. She stopped kicking the door and stopped there as if she wanted to recall what happened last night. After a while, she hesitated and asked Zhang Yang...

"call…"

When Zhang Yang heard her uncertain question, he knew that he finally had a chance to explain. So he said desperately: "Of course...it's true, Sister Qing...am I such a person? Oh, by the way, you yesterday

The clothes stained by vomiting at night are still in the toilet. If you don’t believe me, go and take a look..."

"Okay. Just wait..."

When Wu Aiqing heard what Zhang Yang said, she went there in a hurry. She went to the toilet and took a look. Sure enough, the clothes that were thrown aside and exuded a strong smell of wine were the ones she had worn yesterday. Yesterday she

She didn't know it when she was drunk, but when she smelled it now, she almost spit it out.

Wu Aiqing stood at the door of the toilet and was stunned for a while. She seemed to finally believe Zhang Yang's statement, and ran back to the door of Zhang Yang's room and said: "Damn fat man, don't you know how to wash my clothes? It stinks.

Sorry, I have never seen anyone as unhygienic as you."

"Damn...it's weird if I wash it for you..."

Zhang Yang put the quilt over his head and smiled smugly in his heart. Fortunately, he had the foresight to keep that suit of clothes as evidence. Otherwise, how could he explain the facts at that time? Sometimes,
To be continued...