Me, tens of billions of land to farm

Chapter 253 Invitation to the Exhibition

Su Ming was used to this kind of frivolous operation of the system.

Bad luck bomb.

Such a wicked thing can grow.

But to be honest.

This thing is still pretty fun.

Maybe it will be used in the future.

Don’t look at it, only half an acre of land is cultivated.

But that's a lot of onions.

Although there are tips for optimal planting distance.

The planting density will definitely not be as much as that planted in ordinary land.

But definitely a lot.

Under normal circumstances, more than 2 onions can be grown on one acre of land.

Half an acre of land is more than 1.

But here is Su Ming.

The planting distance has doubled, but there are still 5000 plants.

Su Ming hummed while working hard.

In a short time all the onions were put away.

"Ding! Successfully harvest the crops and gain 5000 experience! Additional experience: 250!"

"Ding! It has been recovered. Congratulations to the host for gaining 200 experience! Additional experience: 10!"

At the moment when the system prompt sounded, Su Ming suddenly found that the skin of the onion had all disappeared and turned into a small bomb.

This is pretty good, as it saves you having to peel them off one by one.

After packing up all the things, Su Ming was thinking about preparing something to plant.

After all, half an acre of land is empty now, and the breeding area is also empty.

You can't let it sit here, can you?
Being idle is a waste.

Just as Su Ming was thinking, there was a knock on the door.

Su Ming was stunned for a moment.

Who is it?

President Chen and Wang Guohui?
Or Long Tianyu?

probably not.

These three goods are not once or twice at the door.

Never knock before coming in.

I will just wait patiently.

With a little doubt, Su Ming walked to the door and opened it.

This is……

I saw an old man standing at the door.

He is very old and has a ruddy complexion.

Wearing a Chinese tunic suit and holding a cane in his hand.

The back is straight and the face is smiling.

"Mr. Su, we meet again."

After seeing Su Ming, the old man had a smile on his face.

"Mr. Tang?"

Su Ming was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Why are you here??"

"Why, Mr. Su doesn't welcome me?"

Mr. Tang smiled.

"of course not."

Su Ming responded with a smile: "If the old man in my place likes it, he can come anytime."

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Mr. Tang laughed loudly: "If I really come anytime, Mr. Tang, I would be ignorant."

As he spoke, Mr. Tang's eyes swept over Su Ming's body without leaving any trace.

There are slippers under the feet, and the hands and feet are covered with mud.

Wearing an ordinary undershirt.

Look at the land on both sides.

Long wheat seedlings sway in the wind.

I heard that Su Ming bought a piece of land in the city center to farm.

To be honest, Mr. Tang thought it was a gimmick.

Young people always like to show off something.

But look at it now.

It turned out to be true.

"That's it."

Mr. Tang withdrew his gaze and smiled slightly: "The bamboo slips that Mr. Su helped us find last time were of great help to us. In order to prevent bumps and damage on the road, the bamboo slips have been in the East China Sea. The protection and restoration work has been completed and will be officially exhibited tomorrow. I entrust the official invitation, and I am here to invite Mr. Su to attend."

"Oh."

Su Ming nodded in realization, so that was it.

"no problem."

Su Ming agreed directly.

"and also."

Mr. Tang stretched his hands behind him.

A staff member hurried forward.

Put a square box into the old man's hand.

The old man took the box.

Then open.

"This is an imitation bamboo slip with 108 characters. Below it is a booklet with a detailed analysis of the 108 characters and a badge of honor. Thank you Mr. Su for your help."

"And Mr. Su is now the honorary vice president of our Antiques Association. Haha, Mr. Su, don't worry, this title will not put any constraints on you. No one will bother you, but Mr. Su should know that sometimes there is more With a title, it will be much easier to do things.”

As Mr. Tang said, he put the things in Su Ming's hands.

"You're being polite, old man. We are both from the Celestial Dynasty, so it's only natural for us to do things for the Celestial Dynasty."

Su Ming smiled and accepted the things.

As for what Mr. Tang said next, Su Ming naturally understood it in his heart.

When working in China, with official support, you are naturally at ease in many aspects.

Being able to get official recognition is beneficial and harmless.

"It's getting late, so I won't bother you. There's an invitation in the box. I'll be waiting for you when you arrive."

"Go slowly, old man!"

Su Ming stood at the door and smiled.

The old man stretched out his hand.

He didn't mind Su Ming's hands full of dirt either.

Shake hands with Su Ming cordially.

Then he said goodbye and left.

Watching the old man get into the car, Su Ming didn't hesitate and went back to clean up.

The black car moved forward slowly and onto the road.

Mr. Tang sat in the back.

Extend your right hand.

There is a little dirt on it.

"This kid is really interesting..."

The old man smiled, took a piece of paper from the side and wiped it gently.

"Grandpa Tang, is he the Su Ming you mentioned?"

There was a particularly nice voice from the side.

I saw a girl sitting next to the old man.

About 20 years old.

She is naturally beautiful and beautiful.

There is an indifferent smile on her face, she is beautiful and elegant, and her skin is as solid as fat.

Wearing a white dress.

Noble and unconventional, yet not shabby and generous.

"Yes."

Mr. Tang smiled slightly: "How? Is it different from what you thought?"

"Um……"

The woman pondered for a while, raised the corners of her mouth with a beautiful arc, and said slowly: "It is indeed somewhat different."

"You."

Mr. Tang smiled: "I live at home all the year round and have little contact with the outside world. That old thing looks so strict to you. All you can see are rich men, celebrities and nobles, all wearing masks and putting on airs. It's unpredictable, but you rarely see people with such a genuine temperament."

"but……"

The old man turned his head: "Although this person seems to be full of copper rust in the world, he is actually much better than those so-called rich men."

"Really?"

The woman was slightly surprised and a little curious: "Grandpa Tang, you rarely praise people like this."

"Ha ha!"

Mr. Tang laughed: "Don't say it, don't say it, so that when I get home, that old man will say that I have spoiled his precious granddaughter!"

The girl also covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

……

Su Ming didn't know all this.

Pack your stuff, total total.

I went to the warehouse and dug out some seeds.

Horseshoe.

There is nothing to hesitate.

Done!

Without saying a word, he ran directly to the ground.

Continue to farm and work.

It was all done in less than two hours.

"Ding! The horseshoe has been successfully planted! Harvest time: 36 hours!"

Watering, fertilizing and weeding.

daily operations.

(End of this chapter)