Li Yuwei didn't know that after such a long time and so many things, Zhang Dachuan today was no longer the same person he was then.
In Zhang Dachuan's heart, Li Yuwei was just a passer-by in his life, a sad person who caused him to end up like this, and the source of all hatred between him and Liang Qianhao.
Not to mention talking to her, Zhang Dachuan felt that he was generous enough if he could control himself from cursing this woman.
Even so, Zhang Dachuan still felt inexplicably irritable because of Li Yuwei's gaze: he really didn't want to see her appear in front of him.
Therefore, Zhang Dachuan issued an expulsion order to everyone:
"Now that our bet has taken effect, this vineyard area should be managed by my people until noon tomorrow. Do you have any objections?"
Of course Luo Guangzu and others had no objection and nodded one after another.
Zhang Dachuan made a gesture of invitation:
"Then please come back, I still have a lot of things to do here."
Although they were very curious about what Zhang Dachuan would do, since they said so, Luo Guangzu and the others had no reason to stay, so they dispersed in twos and threes.
Liu Jinong also heard the meaning of Zhang Dachuan's words, turned his head and said to Luo Jiajun and Li Yuwei:
"Then let's go. Today's experimental data will not be recorded for the time being. Let's talk about it tomorrow."
Luo Jiajun naturally did not dare to make a mistake in front of his mentor. He nodded obediently and was about to leave. When he turned around, he found that his senior sister was still in a daze and couldn't help shouting:
"Senior sister, senior sister, let's go!"
Li Yuwei came back to her senses, glanced at Zhang Dachuan, opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she sighed, turned around, helped Liu Jinong and Luo Jiajun and walked away together.
After everyone left, Zhang Dachuan turned to face Lao Ding and others, and said to them:
"You go and guard the intersection to prevent anyone from sneaking back and peeking. I have to make some preparations here."
Although Lao Ding was confused, he still waved his hands and asked the younger brothers to do as Zhang Dachuan said.
Zhang Dachuan walked alone in the vineyard. While familiar with the environment, he was also looking for water sources in the vineyard area.
Among fruit trees, grapes are the most water-hungry. With such a large planting area, it is natural to prepare sufficient water sources.
Sure enough, Zhang Dachuan quickly found a huge water storage tank in the center of the park.
He came to the top of the water tank, opened the lid, and after appraising the capacity of the water tank, he silently activated the Chaos Jade Plate and poured the spiritual liquid in the jade plate into the water tank along his arm.
The spiritual liquid exuding light fluorescence blended into the water silently, and was quickly diluted and dissolved, turning invisible.
A thousand acres of grape land requires a lot of spiritual liquid. If it was before the evolution was completed, Zhang Dachuan estimated that even if he poured out all the spiritual liquid in the jade plate, it might not be enough. Fortunately, now he has completed the third After the second evolution, while the concentration of the spiritual fluid was greatly increased, the reserve amount was more than twice that of before.
Even so, Zhang Dachuan still used a full three-quarters of the spiritual liquid before he reluctantly prepared the spiritual water that could transform a thousand acres of vines.
After doing all this, Zhang Dachuan collapsed from exhaustion.
After lying on the ground and resting for a long time, he got up from the ground, walked out of the park, and found Lao Ding squatting on the roadside smoking a cigarette.
Seeing Zhang Dachuan's face pale and sweating profusely, Lao Ding couldn't help being frightened and exclaimed:
"Brother Chuan, what's going on? Why are you so tired?"
Zhang Dachuan did not answer, but waved his hand and said to Lao Ding:
"Go and call all the brothers, I have a job to arrange for you."
When Old Ding heard the words, he didn't talk nonsense. He put his hand in his mouth and blew a loud whistle. A group of young men who were standing guard at the intersection over there quickly ran over.
The younger brothers came to the two of them and said respectfully:
"Boss, Brother Chuan, do you have any orders?"
Lao Ding looked at Zhang Dachuan.
Zhang Dachuan pointed to the center of the vineyard:
"There is a water storage irrigation over there. Use the water in it to water the grapes in the entire park. Not a single grape vine will fall."
When the boys heard this, they all looked at each other in disbelief.
Zhang Dachuan asked strangely:
"What, what's the problem?"
A younger brother plucked up the courage and said:
"Brother Chuan, we are thugs. We are good at making trouble, but farming... we are not good at it."
"Besides, this is a thousand acres of land. How long will it take for us to work with such a small number of people?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Dachuan looked at Lao Ding silently.
Lao Ding was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked the younger brother to the ground, cursing angrily:
"Just do what Brother Chuan tells you to do. There's so much nonsense! You don't know how to hold a bucket and water the vines? Do you want me to teach you myself?"
As he said that, he slapped the young man in the face with several big slaps, beating him into a pig's head.
All the younger brothers were immediately silent, and they all nodded like mincing words.
Seeing this, Zhang Dachuan waved his hand:
"Actually, it's not as hard as you think. There are self-service watering machines in this plantation area. You just need to go to each area and unscrew the valve to ensure that all the water flows are in place."
"All you have to do is check for leaks and fill in the gaps. See if there are areas that are not covered, and then just fill them in manually. It's really not tiring."
When the younger brothers heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.
In order to boost his morale and show off in front of Zhang Dachuan, Lao Ding waved his hand and said boldly:
"Let's go, I'll go with you. I think I was also a good farmer when you were the boss!"
Lame, he led the boys into the vineyard area and walked towards the water tank in the center.
A group of old men, wearing suits and trousers, found buckets there and filled them with water, and then began the long journey of checking for leaks and filling them.
This work went directly from the afternoon to the peak of the moon.
Lao Ding and his gang are all big and small gangsters who have been involved in society since they were teenagers. On weekdays, they fight, drink, pick up girls and dance as if they are one of them. They even make trouble with watermelon knives without batting an eyelid. When I meet those plainly dressed farmers on the street, I like to mock them arrogantly, thinking that their income from farming for a year is not as good as the income they receive from protection fees.
But it was not until today that they finally realized how difficult it was for the farmers they had always looked down upon.
In an open space in the vineyard area, Old Ding and others, who were as tired as dead dogs, were resting back to back.
A little brother was lying on the ground, looking at the bright moon above his head, and sighed:
"Damn it, if I had known that farming was so difficult, I would rather go to the streets and fight."
Others felt the same way when they heard it.
They really don’t understand that just watering the vines overnight can bring them back to life?
What's going on?
