Xu Hu obeyed Zhang Liang's advice and quickly called all the workers over to start planting potatoes.

Potatoes require no seeds and are very easy to grow.

Just cut the potatoes that Zhang Liang has on hand into granules and throw them in the soil.

"Poor again!"

Zhang Liang found that the balance in his account was only two million again.

In the past, two million was definitely a huge sum of money to him, but now he found that he needed a million to do anything. Two million was really not a lot of money now.

"Liangzi, the land has been cleared by the villagers for you. You can now arrange to plant fruit trees. Where are the saplings of your fruit trees? I organized everyone to help you plant them."

After experiencing the fish pond incident, Liu Xiaodong became very interested in Zhang Liang's incident.

Because there are crops in the fields, and now Zhang Liang wants to plant fruit trees, some crops need to be harvested first.

"Uncle, you go and do your work first. The fruit trees will be back in the afternoon!"

Zhang Liang patted his head and said to himself that he had forgotten about this matter.

"Okay, remember to call me when the time comes!"

Liu Xiaodong left with a smile while holding his cigarette pole.

Zhang Liang went home and found an ax, went to the orchard behind, and started cutting down fruit trees.

"Liangzi, this fruit tree is not good, why are you cutting it down?"

Zhang Feng heard the sound in the back room and ran over to stop Zhang Liang.

"Grandpa, no matter how long this fruit tree grows, it will tear down the tiles in the back room of my house. You see, it covers the windows and the light in the house is not good."

Zhang Liang knew that his grandfather cared about fruit trees and money, but he did not actually cut down these fruit trees, but planned to cut them into small sections and use them as fruit saplings.

There is water in the painting, so there is no need to worry about the fruit tree seedlings not surviving.

"Aren't we moving to a new house? Why do you care about this old house? Don't cut down these fruit trees. You can't cut them down, but they are all money. If you don't save more money now, how will you marry Siqian in the future?"

Zhang Feng said hello and left in a hurry.

Zhang Liang is speechless!

Grandpa now never leaves Yang Siqian.

"Lu Zheng, come and chop down the tree!"

Zhang Liang came out of the house with another Qi Dao and called Lu Zheng up.

Lu was cutting down trees, and he was cutting branches.

After struggling all afternoon, Zhang Liang found that he had only produced 10,000 fruit seedlings.

Two hundred acres of land, covering more than 130,000 square meters, would require 40,000 fruit seedlings based on one fruit tree for every four square meters.

Zhang Liang didn't have time to mess around, so he simply threw the Qi Dao to Qi Renxing, who cut the seedlings while Lu Zheng chopped down the trees.

The dignified young master of the Lu family and his bodyguards have now become Zhang Liang's tree fellers.

Zhang Liang will bring the trees, which are made into fruit tree saplings, into the painting space.

After the roots grew in the painting space, he took the seedlings out again.

This is to create a false impression for the villagers. Otherwise, if everyone finds out that his fruit trees can be directly made into seedlings, someone might come and steal the trees in the middle of the night.

For three consecutive days, Lu Zheng and Qi Renxing were busy from dawn to dusk, as tired as dogs.

The two of them were originally warriors and had a large appetite. With their current high-intensity exercise, their appetite doubled again.

At least five fish must go into the stomachs of the two of them at every meal, and the remaining chickens at home also go into the stomachs of the two of them.

When the two of them work together, Zhang Liang will naturally not skimp on food.

"Zhang Liang, is there anything else?"

After cutting down the tree and making it into seedlings, Lu Zheng threw the ax in front of Zhang Liang with resentment and anger.

"Don't look at me like that, it makes me look like I've always given up!"

Facing Lu Zheng's eyes, Zhang Liang shuddered, "Don't say you haven't gained anything in the past three days, just feel free to feel your body!"

Lu Zheng had been busy from morning to night for the past three days, and he was almost exhausted at night. He went to sleep after eating and did not feel his body carefully at all.

Now when I heard Zhang Liang say it, I started to feel my body.

"Wo Cao, cyclone, there is a cyclone in my body!"

Lu Zheng was so excited that he wanted to hug Zhang Liang, but found that Zhang Liang's eyes were wrong, so he stepped away, hugged Qi Renxing and screamed.

"how did you do it?"

Excited, Lu Zheng asked curiously.

"You take too many tonics. These tonics have created a resistance in your body, just like a water pipe filled with mud. If you don't do strenuous exercise, the medicinal properties cannot be evaporated. How can you form a cyclone?"

Zhang Liang rolled his eyes, Lu Zheng didn't understand such a simple truth.

Even if Lu Zheng doesn't understand, the Lu family is so rich and has hired martial arts masters, doesn't it mean he doesn't understand this?

He was really right. Modern warriors' understanding of qi is really too simple. It is completely different from the longevity art he practiced. Naturally, it is not as good as his longevity art.

"What you said makes sense!"

Lu Zheng muttered.

Qi Renxing, who was next to him, was also deep in thought. He didn't realize at all that his current strength had actually improved.

Of course, his improvement in strength is not due to exercise, but because he has been eating good food from Zhang Liang's family every day recently, including Zhang Liang's vegetables, fish, chicken, fruits, etc., which contains painting energy.

"Well, now that you have condensed the cyclone, you can leave!" Zhang Liang waved his hand impatiently.

"Okay, then goodbye, no, never again!"

Now that Lu Zheng has condensed the cyclone, he can study martial arts well when he goes back. There is no need to stay in the countryside anymore. Moreover, if he stays here, he will have to work as a free labor force for Zhang Liang every day, so he won't do it.

After finishing speaking, Lu Zheng greeted Qi Renxing and got into the car directly.

"Master, I feel like something is wrong!"

While driving, Qi Renxing muttered: "It makes sense that you haven't condensed the cyclone after working for a few days, but my strength has also improved. My improvement in strength is definitely not due to working for a few days. I feel that it may be the water and food.

The problem."

He is a true martial arts practitioner. Sometimes the intensity of martial arts training in a day is even worse than the intensity of labor, but he has not seen any improvement in his strength.

After staying with Zhang Liang for a few days, he found that his strength had improved a lot.

This cannot be related to labor.

There are two ways for martial artists to improve their strength. The first way is to practice martial arts; the second way is to eat precious Chinese medicinal materials.

Just like Lu Zheng, he wanted to condense the cyclone by eating good food, but he went into a misunderstanding.

Now that Qi Renxing's strength has improved, it cannot be due to martial arts training. The only explanation is that he eats something bad.

Thinking that Zhang Liang's water was delicious and his food was delicious, he made a bold guess.

"No, can his food and water be compared with precious medicinal materials?" Lu Zheng was a little unconvinced.

"I don't think it's wrong. Just wait, I'll steal some of his vegetables, and then you'll have them tested. Won't there be results by then?"

Qi Renxing parked the car on the side of the road and returned to the village.
Chapter completed!