Chapter 552 Admission Ticket
At this time, they could only remain vigilant about Zhuang Chen's doubts.
Zhuang Chen took him to dig the ground, and Jia Zhi raised the hoe high and brought it down fiercely.
At the beginning, he felt very excited, but after digging two or three times, he was already exhausted and sweating.
"It seems to be ordinary to grow vegetables, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult."
"Since you want to experience life, you have to finish it."
Zhuang Chen sprinkled a little fertilizer while he was digging the ground, and then squatted aside to pick out the seeds Gao Qian gave him.
"Huh..."
After Jia Zhi finished digging this piece of land, he was exhausted and collapsed on the edge of the field.
His chest rose and fell violently, and the breath he exhaled formed a layer of white mist.
Zhuang Chen turned around and chuckled when he saw him like this.
"So you should just draw your design drawings."
"This is more tiring than I thought, and not fun at all."
Zhuang Chen looked at him, who was one or two years younger than himself, and had been locked up in that small space, so his mind was inevitably immature.
He didn't take his words to heart.
He half leaned over and put the pumpkin seeds in his hand into the small pit he had dug.
He picked up the soft mud with his hands and gently covered it on the surface of the pumpkin seeds, waiting for it to germinate.
"Will they grow up by themselves in this way?"
Hearing him ask such idiotic words, Zhuang Chen couldn't help but draw three black lines on his forehead.
"Of course it needs follow-up care."
Jia Zhi looked at the tediousness of this, which was more troublesome than drawing the design drawings.
He secretly made up his mind that he would still carry forward the mechanical design.
"Zhuang Da, Miss Gao is here."
Qiu Yinyin ran over to inform Zhuang Chen, and Zhuang Chen threw the last few pumpkin seeds in his hand into the pit and buried them.
He straightened up, patted the mud on his hands and walked to the edge of the field.
"Teach him to finish the final finishing work, I'll go and take a look."
Zhuang Chen walked to Qiu Yinyin's side and whispered to her.
He came to the front yard of the farm and looked at the bodyguards in suits and sunglasses standing outside.
He walked directly past them and walked into the house, looking at Gao Qian sitting elegantly.
"I wonder if your father has improved after taking the antidote I gave you last time?"
"I came here this time to sincerely thank you for your help. My father is much better now."
Gao Qian saw Zhuang Chen coming over, and happily stood up from the chair and walked towards him repeatedly, with a smile on her face.
"Last time I knew you needed plant seeds, so I brought you some again this time."
Gao Qian took the bag next to her hand and handed it to Zhuang Chen like an innocent child.
Zhuang Chen happily took it and shook it in his hand, and found that there were several different types in it.
A gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He was worried that there were too few plant species in the farm.
"I see there are a lot of machines in your yard. Why don't you go to Mr. Gong to install the universal chip for the machines?"
"What is this?"
"The machine can use the controller's superpowers so as not to harm itself."
Zhuang Chen stood up excitedly and scratched his ears in disbelief.
After confirming it again and again, he paced back and forth in the room.
He really needed such a thing. Every time he used superpowers across the machine.
It would cause different degrees of damage on its surface.
Every time this happened, Zhuang Chen would hammer his chest with pain.
"Do you know where this Mr. Gong is?"
Zhuang Chen calmed down his emotions and turned his head to ask Gao Qian.
"I can take you there."
Gao Qian looked at herself being needed, and the corners of her mouth curled up. She couldn't wait to pull his arm and walk outside.
Zhuang Chen felt her warm hands pulling him, and was obviously stunned, and was forced to follow her steps.
Then he reacted.
"I want to go too."
Jia Zhi's hands were covered with mud, and he spoke in a stammer.
Zhuang Chen shook his head helplessly, and had to let him follow him out.
Jia Zhi was as happy as a monkey, washing the mud off his hands carelessly, and followed behind Zhuang Chen.
Zhuang Chen sat in Gao Qian's high-end black nanny car, which was more spacious than he had imagined.
Jia Zhi was even more shocked as he touched the furnishings inside, mumbling in his mouth.
"But I heard that this old Gong is arrogant, and many people have hit a wall in his hands.
Although my Gao family has some friendship with him, I dare not guarantee that this time will go smoothly."
Gao Qian had a worried look on her face, and greeted Zhuang Chen in advance.
"I'm already very happy that you can take me there."
Zhuang Chen raised the red wine on the armrest and toasted Gao Qian.
Gao Qian lowered her blushing cheeks in embarrassment.
"Swish!"
The sound of tires rubbing against the ground sounded, and Zhuang Chen and the others turned their heads to look at the deafening noise outside.
Zhuang Chen rubbed his eyes in disbelief, looking at the huge crowd outside.
He didn't expect that the popularity here exceeded his imagination.
Gao Qian smiled awkwardly at Zhuang Chen.
The two opened the car door and walked over. They didn't even have a place to step.
"What's the point of you squeezing me?"
"Why don't you rush in!"
"If you squeeze in like this, there's nothing we can do if people don't see us!"
"Why don't you go in first!"
"..."
The people inside have been so crowded that they have no choice but to get out even if they want to.
Zhuang Chen stood at the back of the crowd. Judging from the crowd, there were probably thousands of people here.
"How on earth are we going to get in now?"
"They will select a fixed ten people to go in every day, and someone will come out immediately."
Hearing Gao Qian's words, Zhuang Chen felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Standing on tiptoes, I struggled to look inside.
"Don't waste your efforts. Everyone should know the rules here."
An old man wearing Chinese tunic uniform appeared at the door, and his seemingly hoarse voice rang loudly in everyone's ears.
As soon as he finished speaking, the place became even more like a busy city, with everyone struggling to raise their hands.
The old man in the Chinese tunic uniform intertwined his hands on his lower abdomen and looked at their surging looks with disdain.
"You need to redeem the most precious thing as a ticket, and we only choose ten people, so you have to think carefully before making your choice."
Everyone was used to him saying such indifferent words.
They patted their chests confidently.
Zhuang Chen looked at them all holding hot pot base ingredients, watermelon, nunchucks, etc. in their hands.
Seeing such a chaotic scene, a flock of crows flew over his head.
"Is this so-called treasure so perfunctory? Why can't you see the preciousness at all?
Is there another way that I can't see? "
Doubts flashed through Zhuang Chen's mind, and he couldn't help but admire their courage in taking out these things.