Jiang Ancheng was planning to build a road, and he heard the barking of dogs in his ears, and soon he arrived at Luohua Village.

He went to Sun Xianghong and said, "I will teach you how to plant the flower seedlings tomorrow morning. Don't move around in a hurry, okay? If it's a little rough, just water it a little, but not too much."

Sun Xianghong expressed that he understood, and Jiang Ancheng took out the school supplies of the elder brother and the children from his arms and gave them to Sun Xianghong.

"This is for the children. This is for Big Brother. If you take it, it will be convenient for you to contact us in the town in the future."

Sun Xianghong looked incredulous when he got the Big Brother title.

A small mountain man like him could one day be able to use a Big Brother!

Jiang Ancheng said with a smile: "It's a pity that we don't have signal in the mountains. Otherwise, we could just call him directly."

Sun Xianghong calmed down and said, "This is too valuable, I can't accept it."

Jiang Ancheng shook his head, "How can I contact you if I don't accept it? Brother must accept it, otherwise I won't be able to ask you for help in the future."

As soon as Sun Xianghong heard about the work, he accepted it.

Jiang Ancheng and the others continued walking for more than half an hour before arriving at the entrance of Junhua Village.

This time, there was no Qilin to greet him. Qilin had been raised by them in the flower shop to look after the flower shop.

The mighty procession stopped at the dam in the middle of the village.

Everyone took a rest and lit torches. Aunt Li was very happy to see her son, who had not been home for a long time, and brought out a large iron basin from home, which was full of cold shrimps.

Aunt Li entertained everyone: "Come and have a bowl of cold shrimps!"

Jiang Ancheng was also thirsty. He drank a bowl of ice-cold shrimps with brown sugar and went on eating them.

A little thirst quenching and a little full.

In one word, it’s cool!

Jiang Ancheng is now the most noble person in the village. Aunt Li was even happier to see him than her own son, whom she had not seen for many days, and filled a large bowl for Jiang Ancheng.

This time, Jiang Ancheng ate more slowly and even used the spoon Aunt Li brought.

Old Uncle Li asked Jiang Ancheng: "Will these flower seedlings be kept here for the time being? Will they be planted tomorrow?"

Jiang Ancheng nodded, "Check to see which ones need watering. Water them temporarily. We will dig holes tonight and plant them tomorrow morning."

Everyone thought they could catch their breath, but they didn't expect that as soon as they came back, they would have to dig a hole immediately.

But what Jiang Ancheng said now was more effective than the imperial edict. Everyone quickly followed Jiang Ancheng's command and dug holes of varying depths.

In order for Luohua Village to catch up with the planting speed as soon as possible, Jiang Ancheng arranged for his villagers to take action and then sent someone to tell Sun Xianghong.

There is strength in numbers, and everyone from the elderly to children, as well as the elder brothers hired by Jiang Ancheng to move goods, are all busy in the fields.

In summer, the daybreak is relatively early. This work lasted until dawn, and all the planting holes required by Jiang Ancheng were dug.

Jiang Ancheng went from house to house to teach them the techniques of planting different flower seeds.

They mainly grow carnations, roses, lisianthus, gladioli, and calla lilies.

And there are even more varieties grown in Jiang Ancheng.

Fortunately, he invited someone, otherwise, the villagers would be busy working on their own fields, and when they had time to help him, the flower seedlings he bought would have died.

After arranging for workers to help him plant flowers, Jiang Ancheng rushed to Luohua Village non-stop to guide Sun Xianghong and others in planting flowers.

In Sun Xianghong's village, most people who choose to grow flowers are worried that they will not make money from growing flowers, so they buy flower seedlings cheaply and in a single type. Jiang Ancheng is easy to teach.

Sun Xianghong, like Jiang Ancheng, contracted the wasteland in the village, and he trusted Jiang Ancheng and knew the flower market. Therefore, he chose the same variety of flower types as Jiang Ancheng, and it only took two or three hours to explain it.

Jiang Ancheng's voice was a little hoarse, but fortunately his grandson's mother and grandson were more concerned about him, and Pang Dahai and the fruit that soothed his throat never stopped.

But even a person can't bear it after enduring it all day.

The grandson's father and grandma made delicious food, and before calling Jiang Ancheng, Jiang Ancheng fell asleep leaning on the wooden stake.

Sun's father whispered: "An Cheng, An Cheng, go to sleep in the house."

Jiang Ancheng was really sleepy. He forced his eyes open and nodded, "Okay, then I'll take a nap and you eat first. Don't worry about me."

"Well, I'll leave some food for you, so you can sleep a little longer."

As soon as Jiang Ancheng fell asleep, he fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was already the morning of the next day.

When he came out of the room, Grandma smiled and said, "Rice noodles or porridge?"

Jiang Ancheng said: "Let's have some porridge, my appetite is a bit uncomfortable."

When grandma heard this, she immediately asked with concern: "Are you running around outside recently and often don't eat on time?"
Chapter completed!