The breakfast is very simple, but Qin Shiou is very satisfied: the egg cake tastes delicious. Roll it with bacon. It tastes salty and suitable. Coupled with sweet grain soybean milk, Qin Shiou thinks it is better than a simple western style breakfast.

The light rain is still falling, and the fog seems to be getting bigger. Mao Weilong turns on the radio, and all channels are broadcasting the heavy fog since the autumn. The traffic channel keeps reporting where there is another car accident, dissuading everyone to stay at home and not travel.

Mao Weilong curled his lips and said, "it's simple. Today is Monday. How can I go to work if I don't travel? Can the boss promise not to go to work? "

Qin Shiou said, "I say xiaowulang, you have a tendency to develop towards angry youth recently. This kind of thought is very dangerous. You must pay attention to it, young man."

Mao Weilong couldn't laugh or cry and said, "I'm just telling the truth. Why are you angry? You said to yourself, "today is Monday. Even if there is heavy fog outside, can it be OK not to go to work?"

Qin Shiou didn't want to discuss this. He felt that Mao Weilong was too tired, so he was angry, so he asked, "are you going to take care of such a big farm by yourself? Don't you hire someone? Farmers, cowboys and so on. "

Mao Weilong shook his head and said, "that's not necessary. My farm looks not small, but it's actually cleaned up by myself. In fact, it's not hard to build a farm here. It's easy to sow seeds, hire people, spread fertilizer and spray pesticides, and hire aircraft. As long as you weed during land preparation, you don't need to weed at ordinary times. As for irrigation, it's all intelligent, so it's more troublesome during harvest, but in the future, I'm going to call you when the autumn harvest is busy. "

Hearing this, Qin Shiou couldn't cry or laugh and said, "I'm counting myself in?"

Winnie said angrily, "who asked you to mind your own business? Xiaowulang's farm is actually small. As far as I know, a couple of qualified farmers in Canada can manage 3000 acres. How big is xiaowulang here? Far from it, his work potential has not been brought into play. "

After hearing this, Mao Weilong almost peed. An acre is roughly converted into six acres. In this way, 1600 acres can only be converted into 300 acres. According to Weini's calculation, his working ability only reaches one tenth of that of a qualified farmer

He cried, "God, do you believe what the reporter said? Three thousand acres. You let a farmer take care of me. Look at farms, pastures, houses, livestock and agricultural machinery. Do you know how much energy it takes to take care of these things? Take me for example. In order to take good care of the 300 acre farm, do you know what role I have to play? "

Speaking of this, he licked his lips, broke his fingers and began to count: "farmers, managers, accountants, mechanics, welders, carpenters, veterinarians, chemists, agronomists, teachers, marketers, investors and electricians, if you are patient, I can count more! Lao Qin, didn't you ask me why I didn't go to your fishing ground? Liu Shuyan and I take care of such a big farm. Do you think we can go to your fishing ground? Do you have time to play? "

Qin Shiou said, "you say 'teacher'? Do you teach dodo and your son coconut? "

Coconut is Mao Weilong's nickname for his son. Following Qin Shiou's footsteps, he gave his son a name of delicious fruit. These names are cheap enough to feed according to the saying of his hometown in the countryside; And it sounds very intimate. In addition, it's easy to remember.

Mao Weilong shook his head and said, "of course not. Some of the farmers I hired are novices. I have to teach them to work. Oh, speaking of this, I forgot my other identity, that is, a student. I have to go to the city to participate in agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and fishing classes every month. "

It sounds like Qin Shiou is also sad for Mao Weilong. This is a serious second and third generation of officials. As a result, he can only be a farmer when he goes abroad. He joked: "let's say that this capitalist country is too disgusting. Capitalism turns people into ghosts, and socialism turns ghosts into benevolence..."

Mao Weilong pushed him, smiled and scolded, "Ya's mouth is really cheap. Who is a ghost?"

It rained all morning. Mao Weilong happened to have a mahjong here. He and Qin Shiou added black knife BB cream, and the four began to fight fiercely. Black knife and BB cream are both good players here. When they have nothing to do, a group of guys in the fishing ground like to build the Great Wall. Qin Shiou promoted this sport successfully in farewell island.

At ordinary times, the three people are familiar with the routine of playing mahjong together. Together, they make a strong pit for Mao Weilong.

Mao Weilong was sweating all over the pit. Liu Shuyan couldn't see it anymore. He handed his son over to him and said with a smile: "I'll play two games. I can't always let me watch my children."

Qin Shiou three people are happy to win. Naturally, Liu Shuyan is welcome to enter. He also said with a smile: "you will lose more later. You can't cry. Xiaowulang is the most despised."

Liu Shuyan smiled and didn't speak. After a few turns, Qin Shiou began to see sweat on their forehead. They met an expert. The one who Liu Shuyan killed the three of them was called a man turning his back on his horse!

In fact, it's normal to think about it. In the past, Liu Shuyan used to be a mommy in a nightclub. The two things he did most were drinking and playing mahjong. Mao Weilong once said that she was an expert in this field, but Qin Shiou didn't see it, so he underestimated the British women in the world. This time he was taught a terrible lesson.

On the way, Heidao couldn't stand running. It was too embarrassing to lose to women. BB Shuang lost miserably. After Heidao left, he also came to an end. He said he was going to enjoy the rain outside. Qin Shiou felt ashamed for his men. He had diarrhea and didn't want to fight.

The little fish lasted two days and two nights until the afternoon of the third day.

The fog stopped last night. As soon as the rain stopped, the melon ran out immediately. The little girl was used to being crazy and wild. She couldn't stand being suffocated in the house for a long time.

A heavy fog washed Hamilton's air thoroughly. What is clean? Qin Shiou finally saw it this time. After he went out, he couldn't help taking a deep breath. This is a serious natural oxygen bar.

Melon deliberately chased mink brother and mink sister on the grass, jumping the chickens and dogs chased by the two little guys, while blossoming ran behind with a giggle. The grass became very smooth because of rain washing. Melon fell down several times, but she was used to it. She didn't cry when she fell down. She got up and continued to run. Her snow-white clothes were soon covered with grass debris, grass juice and mud, which was dirty.

Winnie smiled and looked at the carnival of the two little loris. When the melon was tired, she went to wipe the dark face of the melon and asked, "are you happy?"

"Happy." Melon said happily.

Winnie said, "Why are melons happy?"

The little girl didn't understand freedom and imprisonment, so she subconsciously opened her mouth and wanted to bite her fingers. This time, Winnie stopped her, and then asked, "melon likes grass and doesn't like house, right?"

This is the answer. The little girl nodded quickly.