While the animals were feasting, Eagle Eagle Er might feel tired, or he might not be able to resist the temptation of delicious food, so he landed not far away and came over to share some grilled fish.
After dinner, the two little girls played games with a group of small animals on the lawn.
They played until 9 o'clock, when Walker came and took Betsy home.
There was no one to play with, so Angel went back to the house to watch cartoons.
After a while, she also fell asleep.
Sousa took her to take a bath and she didn't even have the energy to play with the water.
She was in a daze and was stuffed into the bed by Sousa.
Qin Yi fell asleep beautifully before he even finished a few sentences of the story about the skinny monkey fighting the buffalo monster.
After tucking the little girl's white and fat little arms into the quilt, Qin Yi walked out quietly.
In the living room, Susa was not there.
She must have gone back to the house to rest.
Lai Pi had already gone to bed in the Apple House, and Ying Da Ying Er was still squeezed into his old seat by the fireplace, lying on the floor with his legs stretched out, sleeping in an imageless manner.
On the porch, McGee was also taking a nap, snoring slightly, but Teddy, the little chubby bear, was sleeping soundly on McGee's belly.
Even though this guy was small, his snores were louder than McGee's, and his little nose was hanging.
His nose was full of snot, and he was sucked in again as he breathed out, making Qin Yi shake his head.
The dogs lie on the other side of the gate, wagging their ears from time to time, and do not forget to monitor the surroundings when they are resting.
They are the most loyal guards of the family.
The little fox family was under the gallery floor.
They rarely appeared in public, and they should have gone to sleep at this time.
Qin Yi poured a cup of tea, came to the terrace and sat down, looking at the quiet night sky, surrounded by darkness, as if there was a tranquility like being isolated from the world.
Take a sip of tea.
The somewhat bitter elegance makes it possible to feel the stability of past life more clearly.
A cup of tea under the night sky.
Thinking about the gains and losses during this period.
The two sisters don't have to worry anymore.
The current vegetable planting can be regarded as accumulating experience.
Whether they want to expand the scale of planting in the future depends on their wishes.
If they want to, even if they wrap up the land of several villages to form a vegetable planting base, Qin Yi will also do it.
Support with both hands.
Parents help at home.
The old man no longer has anything to worry about and can drop by and chat.
There is no shortage of money in my hands, and I can still help my sister with some things.
I am leisurely and fulfilled.
I should be considered a blessing.
After a while, the second sister's baby was born.
You can also bring everyone to the ranch to play, and if they can adapt, they can live there.
As for other close relatives and friends, Qin Yi thinks he has done enough by giving them more than ten acres of vegetable seeds every year.
When a person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.
To be honest, there is indeed no obligation to help, but people in society cannot avoid these principles of life.
Nothing to do with obligations.
Just moral constraints.
Qin Yi is just a layman and cannot ignore public moral concepts.
When a person becomes rich and does not care about his poor relatives, he will always be criticized in various ways.
Even if Qin Yi is far away from home and doesn't have to face it, his parents back home will have to live in suffering.
Qin Yi can have as much as he wants.
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To put it bluntly, he belongs to two different levels of people.
Nothing to worry about.
But ten acres is already the limit.
If any one of them is greedy enough, Qin Yi will naturally cut off the relationship.
Helping is moral.
If you ride on his head, he is not a fool.
After thinking about social relationships, the rest is your own industry.
There is not much to say about the pasture now.
The grass is rich and the calves are strong.
The rest will take time, just like a tree has been planted and is waiting to bloom and bear fruit.
The farm is presided over by Hobbes, the tourist hotel has started construction, and the cultural venue is also asking designers to design drawings.
The specific cultural connotation of the decoration needs further investigation.
After all, it is leisure tourism, and it is not good for the cultural atmosphere to be too strong.
These need to be done step by step, there is no need to rush.
Maybe you can buy a vineyard first.
I still have tens of millions of dollars in hand, and keep it until the value depreciates.
Why not buy a vineyard first, sprinkle some spiritual spring water on it yourself, and you can produce high-quality grapes, which will be brewed by then.
Wine is certainly not bad and can be considered an industry.
Well, I also need to buy an apple orchard.
Although the annual consumption of apple wine is worse than that of red wine, it is still the second largest fruit wine in the world.
It is also a hugely profitable industry.
Okay, the next goal is a vineyard.
If there is a suitable one in the apple orchard, I will buy one by the way.
Having made a plan, Qin Yi picked up the half-cooled tea and drank it in one gulp, smacking his lips, it was a bit astringent, "The tea trees in the space are almost ready to pick tea.
Tomorrow we will pick a basket and we will fry a pot of tea with our own hands.
Well, stew it."
The big iron pot for mutton soup is good.”
Qin Yi muttered to himself in amusement, turned around and went back to the house, took a shower and went to bed.
The next morning, Qin Yi called Miles and asked him, a real estate agent, to help him keep an eye on vineyards.
Small and medium-sized ones, depending on the grape varieties and business conditions.
A few million dollars would be enough.
He learned some information.
Qin Yi hung up the phone and would contact Miles if there was someone suitable.
Susa ran to Angel Farm to check the hotel construction status.
Some procurement projects and fund transactions need Susa's review.
Otherwise, even if Qin Yi trusts Hobbs again, the old cowboy will not be able to let go and must report everything.
Anyway Susa is in charge of the finances, so she can keep an eye on things so that she doesn't get bored at home all day.
Qin Yi was the only one left at home.
He hid in the room and entered the space with a basket to pick buds and pick tea.
In fact, even if he rolled up a handful of old tea leaves, it would be inferior to the top-quality teas found in some of the best tea streets in China.
Most of them are old tea trees that have grown for thousands of years and have some spirituality, or they grow in remote original ecological environments.
It absorbs free spiritual energy, but it can't compare with the abundance of spiritual energy in space.
The space tea tree grows up by absorbing spiritual energy.
But if you drink it at home, you naturally want to drink the best.
Then you can take some back to your parents and sisters.
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This is the best thing for health.
As for those coarse tea leaves, let Ye Fang bring them back to the country someday, just to fool Mr.
Ye.
The older generation all likes to drink tea.
Qin Yi doesn't like these coarse tea leaves, but for those older generations who are in high positions.
But it’s a treasure.
Build a good relationship.
If there is someone who is blind in the country and causes trouble for their family members, these old guys can tell them in one sentence that their family members are ordinary people and cannot cause big troubles.
With Ye Fang taking care of them, there will basically be no problem.
Mr.
Ye has Just an attitude is enough.
Anyway, these coarse tea leaves rotting on the ground are a waste.
Regardless of whether this relationship is reliable or not, at least it is related.
If you don't help if something happens to you, you will have to pay a few bottles of wine and several kilograms of crude tea leaves.
There is no loss, but if you really help me, I will help you.
In a word, it will be a big profit Therefore, it seems that it is not worthwhile to give a drink or something that only goes out but does not come in, but the favors have been recorded, and the rewards at critical moments may be extremely generous.
Qin Yi feels that he has a long-term perspective.
Okay, pick some coarse tea leaves and roast one or two and a half liang of coarse tea, then ask Ye Fang to send someone to get it.
You also need to pay attention to the way you give things.
Don't give too many "good things" at one time, otherwise how can you express the preciousness of the things?
Alas, Qin Yi feels that he doesn't like intrigues, but when it comes to planning certain things, it's also bad.
When Susa came back, Qin Yi had already burned the firewood, set up the big iron pot, poured the coarse tea leaves in, washed his hands and started rubbing them.
There is no need to wash the tea leaves, the space is very clean, but it is the first time for Qin Yi to fry tea, and it is also the first time for Susa to watch someone fry tea.
It is very new, so she stands aside and watches.
Under Susa's curious eyes, Qin Yi was busy for a while, holding the rough tea leaves and rubbing them back and forth.
After a while, the tea leaves were quickly dehydrated.
With the strength of Qin Yi's hands, they were rolled into round particles, wrapping the aura and tea fragrance inside. .
The air was filled with the fragrance of tea.
Susa, who was accustomed to drinking tea because of Qin Yi's guidance, took a deep breath and felt a little intoxicated.
She was about to ask Qin Yi where he got the fresh tea leaves when he suddenly heard his slightly anxious voice. : "Susa, hurry up, take out some of the firewood, the fire is too big."
Susa was stunned, and quickly squatted down and pulled out a few burning firewood.
Unfortunately, Qin Yi's slightly regretful voice came over again: "Oh, I have no experience, I'm already a little confused."
Susa was speechless.
Such fragrant tea was wasted like this.
Qin Yi picked up a tea bean and threw it into his mouth, chewed it twice, nodded with a smile: "Well, although it's a bit mushy, the fragrance and aura have not changed.
Well, those old guys should like this tea, and there are some The burnt aroma can be regarded as a unique flavor.”
Who are those old guys?
Su Sa was a little confused listening to Qin Yi's words.
To be continued :