That night, just after twelve o'clock.

Chen Che added Min Ting's friend again and transferred the 30,000 yuan new amount today, indicating: Recruitment of Fu Xiaochen.

In the morning, Chen Che got up early and ran early as usual, while the other four roommates slept soundly like pigs.

When Bie Yuan got up to go to the bathroom, he saw Chen Che wearing sportswear and running shoes and was about to go out. He said strangely: "What time is it, go to run?"

"Yeah, together?"

Bei Yuan thought for a while and said, "Okay, wait for me for a minute!"

Bie Yuan quickly washed up, dressed up, picked up his basketball and went out.

Both of them were practicing in the morning. The difference was that Chen Che was jogging around the playground, while Bie Yuan was dribbling on the court, including shooting, shooting basketball, etc.

This big guy, Bei Yuan, loves and persists in basketball. When Chen Che saw him, he always remembered the carnivorous centers in "Slam Dunk", but what he had no choice was that his talent, rhythm, and physical flexibility were all worse.

He wanted to play CUBA, and then dreamed of meeting CBA scouts to find him and let him go to the draft... But the reality is that in the last life, the Harbour University team couldn't even get out of the eastern part of the competition area, and Be Yuan himself, although he was on the school team, had no chance to play when watching the water dispenser.

If you remember correctly, before graduation in your previous life, Bieyuan signed a small business and went to work.

Chen Che went out for a walk and came back to see Bei Yuan still practicing on the court.

"Bie Yuan, come here, I have some shooting skills." Chen Che shouted.

Bi Yuan ran over while sweating. Chen Che talked about the skills learned from the game system about "Curry's three-point pass" including how to jump, how to force your ankles, how to bend your knees, the strength of your wrists, the posture of landing, etc.

Beyon's shooting percentage is very bad, and his free throw line is less than 50%.

Chen Che sighed, and Bei Yuan sighed too, and took out a general cigarette.

The sport of basketball is very dependent on talent, especially the rhythm of shooting. It is completely a feeling of one's own. It doesn't make much sense to pass on word of mouth. Chen Che has nothing to teach.

Bei Yuan cheered himself up: "It's okay, I will watch the harbor at four in the morning every day."

...

In the morning, Chen Che bought some food and drove back home.

My father took him to see the newly-packed mountain, pointed to the large open space on the mountain, and planned and said, "I plan to plant four fruits like apples, pears, peaches, and cherries here..."

Chen Che secretly scattered the "Taoyuan Wasteland" dug in the game when his father was not paying attention to it. He grabbed it one by one, sprinkled it out from his trouser legs, and spread it all the way.

I dare not say that these "wastelands" have any great uses, but at least, they must be much stronger than ordinary fertilizers, right?

On the way home, my father was in a good mood and told Chen Che about the income of the farmhouse. Since the renovation, the business has been getting better and better, and he basically comes to eat or stay every day.

"How much does it cost to make a net profit in a month?" Chen Che asked curiously.

My father rubbed his hands and said with difficulty in concealing his excitement: "Your mom and I will make up for it. It's more than 30,000, and it's nearly 40,000 when it's good. Hehe, our family is going to get rich."

This income is very good in Shenjia Village.

The main reason is that the work of the farmhouse is not tiring. My parents are busy every day, earning 30,000 to 40,000 a month, and their lives are fulfilling. By the end of the year, we will make a net profit of 300,000 to 400,000 a year. I guess sitting with my relatives will be tough.

At noon, my dad cooked four dishes and one soup: Sixi meatballs, nine-turn large intestine, one-piece tofu, braised prawns, and a cuttlefish soup.

Chen Che's appetite was greatly improved. In terms of color, fragrance and taste, the traditional dishes at home were much more delicious than Western food. Just as he served the dishes, Chen Che ate two big bowls of rice.

Chen Shaoluo and Ji Wanqin were both happy to see the sweet food of their son.

After dinner, Chen Che walked around his yard and the yard bought by Uncle Zhang's house next door is still empty. He originally planned to build a small villa and strengthen the farmhouse, but the money in his hand was not enough.

I bought a shop in Ximen Shopping Street, but decoration, raw materials, equipment and so on cost a lot.

The balance in the card is 890,000 yuan. There is still no payment for the computer money in the Internet cafe. Moreover, Min Ting said that to make delicious European bread, you need an extremely expensive bread fermentation old cellar noodle machine, which costs 600,000 yuan.

Basically, high-end bakeries in large shopping malls all have their own old cellar noodle machines.

Even if you buy a smaller one, it will be at least 300,000 yuan. But according to Min Ting, the bread you make is different if you have that machine and no one.

There are machines that can ferment and cultivate natural Lupin fermented seeds by themselves to control the heat and softness.

Without a machine, you can only use yeast and noodles, and the taste is much different in all aspects.

After adding Min Ting’s WeChat to her mobile phone, I received several voice messages from her, all of which were related to bread baking knowledge.

Including grass eggs, bread flour, cheese purchases, etc.

"Chen Che, the Shenjia Village Youth Group will gather on Hai'an Road later. Are you here?" Min Ting asked.

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"Have they notified you?" Min Ting asked again.

Chen Che had no idea what was going on, so he clicked on the village youth group group before he saw the news.

"At two o'clock, everyone will gather in Hai'an Road Automobile Free Trade Zone. I will pick up the car first, and then we will find a place to burn it in the evening." Liang Mingzhe @ everyone.

"Wow, Liang Mingzhe, are you going to pick up the car? What car?" Wang Hui asked.

"Hey, I've been looking forward to a few cars at the moment. I'll go to the free trade zone to order again later. Those who come will also help me see it. Everyone is here, I'll treat you tonight." Liang Mingzhe said.

Buzzing, the phone vibrates.

Another private chat, from Shen Shifan.

"Che, come to Hai'an Road to meet later. I know you and Liang Mingzhe have some misunderstandings, but when everyone has grown up, it is better to be more generous. After all, after graduation and entering society, we are all from the same village, so it's better to have some care." Shen Shifan said.

Shen Shifan is Chen Che's own family, and his family is also a big family in Shenjia Village. According to seniority, Chen Che has to call Shen Shifan "Little Uncle".

"Shifan, do you want to match us two?" Chen Che replied.

"Haha, what are the ones who are not matched together? They are all their own people. But you can just insist on understanding this way. Today I host, you two have a glass of wine tonight, how about it?" Shen Shifan said.

"Okay, then I'll go there later." Chen Che replied.

"OK, wait for you!"

Chen Che recalled the memories of his previous life. There were several deep impressions about Shen Shifan. One of the things was that Liang Mingzhe was drunk and took a girl from another school, but was beaten. It was Shen Shifan who took someone to find her. As a result, he was beaten there and kicked several ribs.
Chapter completed!