"Not bad. A month of hard work was not in vain. Now it's time to enjoy life.”
It was a farm that looked like a paradise.
Yang Fan sat on the recliner with his legs crossed, sipping the fragrant black tea.
As far as the eye could see, there were five acres of cultivated land not far away, with corn, wheat, and other crops planted.
Moreover, the growth was gratifying, and it was already time to harvest.
Not only that, but there was also a large pond with all kinds of fish swimming in it.
This was like a farm in an ancient game in his previous life. It was Yang Fan's golden finger in this world!
He had already transmigrated to this world for a month.
The world that he had transmigrated to was a period drama that he had seen before. It was a drama that had an extremely distorted outlook on life.
His standard of living was considered well-off. He had a net worth of more than 100 million yuan, and he did not lack money or money. Usually, his secretary would do everything.
However, because she had nothing to do, she watched that drama under the recommendation of the netizens.
Yang Fan, who watched the first episode, almost died from the poison!
However, he just wanted to know why so many people liked to watch this drama. In the end, he pinched his nose and forced himself to finish watching it.
Now that he thought about it, he just wanted to slap himself a few times.
It was because he had watched this period drama that he woke up the next day to find that he had transmigrated!
Anyone who had watched this drama would know that there were three old beasts in this animal world.
When Yang Fan first saw Yi Zhonghai, he thought that he was a good man, but later on, he realized that he was a hypocrite!
He was said to be a Grade 8 fitter in the rolling mill. It was fine when his wife was alive, but after his wife passed away, he gave his retirement salary to Widow Qin and lived with Silly Zhu's family.
The reason why he treated these two well was so that they could support him in his old age.
Liu Haizhong, the Second Uncle, was an ordinary workshop fitter, but he had always dreamed of being an official. His heart was higher than the sky and his life was thinner than paper. He always liked to participate in the big and small matters of the Council and used a chicken feather as an arrow.
After his two sons got married, he didn't even care!
He couldn't even manage his own family well, yet he still wanted to manage others. It was ridiculous.
The Third Master, Yan Bugui, was an extremely petty and cunning old man. He had been scheming for his entire life, and in the end, he had been schemed against. He was even a language teacher at Red Star Primary School.
Bullsh * t!
Such a person was not worthy of being a teacher at all!
Yang Fan seriously suspected that this guy's surname was not Yan, but Yan. He was Yan Jiansheng's descendant!
This was too f * cking ridiculous!
He only calculated those trivial things all day long. He couldn't even educate his three sons well, and he even educated other people's children. In the end, wouldn't he be betrayed by everyone?
Other than that, there were also many beasts. It could be said that there was not a single good person in the entire courtyard!
However, as long as these beasts did not provoke him, he would not care if they died.
Initially, he was still a little flustered when he had just transmigrated. After all, it was the 1960s now. Everyone was still worried about filling their stomachs. Starving to death was nothing new.
The original owner of the same name as him was just an ordinary resident in the courtyard. His parents were also workers at the Red Star Rolling Mill when they were alive, but they passed away a few years ago. He was the only one left in the family.
He was also a first-class fitter in the rolling mill. He earned 25 yuan a month. Although his family was full and not hungry, he could forget about eating and drinking well and barely make ends meet.
This made Yang Fan, who was well-off in his previous life, dumbfounded. Although he had suffered a lot before he became rich, it was not that he could not endure it, but who did not want to live a better life?
Fortunately, there was also a magical space.
Divine Farm was the name Yang Fan gave to this magical space.
He had accidentally entered this farm when he was sleeping on the night of his transmigration. He could enter anytime and anywhere as long as he meditated. It was not too convenient.
The soil in the farm could accelerate the growth of crops, including spring water and spiritual energy. They all had special functions!
The crops in front of him were grown from the seeds that Yang Fan had bought from the outside world. In the distance, there was a group of chickens, ducks, and geese running around.
In short, with this farm, even if he did not do anything, he would still be able to live comfortably.
Coupled with the many years of hard work in his previous life and the fact that he had avoided being involved in the whirlpool of those beasts, Yang Fan only wanted to lie flat and enjoy life!
It would not be too late to set sail in the 1980s when the higher-ups slowly opened up private channels.
"Sigh, it's another simple and boring day. It's your turn today!”
Hearing her stomach protest, Yang Fan remembered that she hadn't eaten lunch. She immediately got up from the recliner and grabbed a fat and big Sanhuang chicken.
"Let's go!"
With a whoosh, Yang Fan's mind moved, and he returned to reality from the god-level farm.
He lived in the west wing of the backyard. This was not the first time he had eaten meat in the past month, but every time he did it in order to prevent those beasts from noticing.
This time was no exception.
The doors and windows were closed, and he began to boil water and pluck the feathers. Finally, he threw the fat three-yellow chicken into the pot and started stewing!
"Hiss! How could I forget about the spiritual spring?"
"That thing can prolong your life and strengthen your body. Spirit Spring Stewed Chicken is the perfect match!”
Yang Fan thought of this and prepared to go into the farm to get some spiritual spring water.
At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door.
Yang Fan, who had undergone the transformation of the spirit spring, had already surpassed ordinary people's five senses and was immediately alert.
Even in the 21st century, if people knew about the existence of the god-tier farm, he would definitely be in trouble.
Therefore, this matter must not be known to a second person! Absolutely!
Knock, knock, knock!
There was a knock on the door. Yang Fan asked calmly,"Who is it?"
"Me! Open the door."
Yang Fan frowned when he heard Second Uncle's voice." What's up?"”
"Nonsense, why would I look for you if I have nothing to do? Xu Damao's chicken has gone missing. Hurry up and come out for a meeting.”
Thud!
Yang Fan slapped his forehead when he heard that.
The reason why he had hidden his meat this month was mainly because he was afraid of misunderstanding.
He clearly remembered the plot of the stick meme stealing the chicken.
He just didn't expect it to be today.
However, it was fine. He was upright and not afraid of shadows. As long as they did not provoke him, everything would be fine.
However, if this bunch of beasts were to find trouble with him, hehe.
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