The farm has a phoenix

Chapter 231 Teaching is not my intention

Zhan Jinfeng knew that he would say that a long time ago, so she sighed secretly, pretending to understand, and said helplessly: "Hey, that's what I told Uncle Chen You'an, I said that Mr. I have nothing to do to study farming to pass the time. Unlike Uncle Chen, who is for the common people and the common people in the world. Although the construction of Mr.'s greenhouse is at its peak, it is impossible to last forever. After a hundred years, people will only hear morning There are only a few words about the traditional greenhouse, and you will never see the real thing, and I am afraid that no one will believe it at that time, there used to be such a strong and cold-resistant living greenhouse that even planted mangosteen, right?"

While talking, Zhan Jinfeng sighed, with an expression of helplessness, while Ye Laogui jumped up, blew his beard and stared at him and said, "What? That old guy Chen You'an went too? He How dare you despise me like that!"

Hearing this, Zhan Jinfeng could only spread his hands: "It's not that Uncle Chen is contemptuous of Mr., it's because Mr. Chen refuses to stand up and prove these things. Naturally, Feng'er wants to explain for Mr., but suffers from lack of evidence."

"Hmph!" Ye Laogui snorted heavily: "Back then in the countryside, this old boy couldn't compare to me, and now he dares to talk about these useless things to himself!"

Ye Laogui yelled angrily: "Go, Feng'er, what school, what lecture, I will go now, don't let anyone stop me, I want that old boy to take a good look, my real strength, I You have to convince him!"

Seeing that Ye Laogui had fallen into the trap, Zhan Jinfeng secretly smiled in his heart, but on the face he looked aggrieved: "Sir, this kind of thing is not a joke, we have to post the names of our teachers. Once it is posted, if you don’t go, it will be a bigger joke, so let’s just let it go and forget about it.”

She continued to decline.

"How can this work? How can the old man's famous name be ruined in the hands of this old boy? Write, write the name, and write Rong Guogong Chen Ning Rong to teach these old things how to build a greenhouse. Dare to say I can't!"

Seeing people gnashing their teeth, as long as Zhan Jinfeng suppressed a smile and nodded, he knew that the two old people would definitely look like enemies when they met. As expected, this trick was the most effective.

Although the expression on her face is still worried, the smile in the corner of her eyes still reveals her mood. Mother Chen, who has been quietly serving Canna on the side, looked over and knew that Lao Guo was on the right track, but she didn't think so. Angry, just smiled helplessly.

Chen Ningrong has this kind of temper, he won't let go, he will retreat, and when you stimulate the point, he will obediently listen to you and let you kick and beat her. It took her a long time to find out when she married. This person has a temper, so the husband and wife have been doing it for so many years, and there is no room for other women to intervene.

The canna in her hand was almost pruned, and she stopped. Ye Laogui had already walked away with Zhan Jinfeng in high spirits. The door of the greenhouse was slightly opened because of the two people's departure, and the cold wind blew in from there. A warm conservatory adds a touch of coolness.

Mother Chen quietly closed the door tightly, feeling doubts in her heart.

Zhan Jinfeng is a smart woman. If she puts her mind on housekeeping, she must do better than Wang's. It's a pity...

She sighed secretly, but could only suppress her thoughts and fiddle with other flowers and plants.

Chen Shaoyan, who was hiding in the dark, heard the conversations of several people without saying a word. Sure enough, Feng Er was very accurate, and only a few words made his grandfather obedient. Chen Shaoyan followed the two of them with a smile. It was getting late, and the two of them didn't go directly to the school, but went to the study to write an outline, what to teach, how to teach, how to change from easy to difficult, and how to simplify, so that everyone can understand.

This tossing lasted for one night, and the next morning, the outline was finally sorted out, and the two of them went to the morning court with a pair of panda eyes.

Chunyuyue strongly supported the establishment of the school, and he specially dispatched a team to maintain law and order to ensure that the teaching was carried out safely and effectively. Yellow papers were also posted in the capital. The general content is that the emperor is sympathetic to the hearts of the people and wants to teach the agricultural science and technology achievements researched by the Agricultural Affairs Department to the public free of charge. People around the capital can sign up to participate, and farmers in other areas are recommended by counties and counties. Come to participate, and then go home to continue to teach other people. The conditions for coming to participate in the lectures must be able to read and write. The school tuition is free, and accommodation, paper and other miscellaneous expenses are not included. Everything is resolved by the individual.

As soon as the yellow paper was posted, the whole country was shocked, and the farmers in the capital area were even more excited, because after the yellow paper, they also paid a note, which stated the lineup of lecturers, and the name on the top was the well-known old Rongguo Gongchen Ningrong, the main content of the lecture is the construction of greenhouses and other methods, the second is Zhao Hongyu, the adult of the Agricultural Affairs Department, and then Tan Sri and Dabai.

Although no one knows who will come later, the first two are enough to make people look forward to.

"Conservatory? What is a conservatory?"

"You don't even know about the greenhouse. Do you know why the fruits in the villa in front of you can ripen in winter? Of course it's because of the greenhouse!"

The whole country is whispering, and people are looking forward to these courses even more.

Among the crowd surrounded by yellow paper under the city wall, a thin man with mustache slowly squeezed out of the crowd, thinking thoughtfully.

This person is Xu Bafen who once asked to cooperate with Zhan Jinfeng. He was a little puzzled why Zhan Jinfeng introduced the technology of warming houses. In this way, everyone can grow fruits. Wouldn't Mianqi Villa lose its meaning of existence?So their cooperation, is it in vain?
Unable to figure out why, Xu Bafen decided to go to Mianqi Villa and ask Zhan Jinfeng face to face.

For this little girl, he still has more trust. After all, at a young age, he built the Mianqi Villa by himself, and he can subdue those who are much older than her and do her best for her. It is indeed not for ordinary people.

And he is still more optimistic about this cooperation, since it is meat to the mouth, he has to figure it out before swallowing it.

So when Zhan Jinfeng finished his day's work and arrived at the terminal Mianqi Villa, he received a notification that Xu Bafen had come.

Zhan Jinfeng has some impressions of this person. Could it be that this person plans to cooperate?
Even though he thought so, he still maintained a calm and calm appearance, and walked into the upper room with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)