Da Si Nong: I really don’t want to farm

Chapter 25: Breaking a contract is nothing

Chapter 25: Breaking a contract is nothing
"Jianghu? What era is it now? Where is the Jianghu?" Xu Yue said with a smile, "Besides, the last time I went to see Uncle San, he even said that he would fight me after he knew it!"

"You believe that!" Xu Chengyang said, "The Jianghu has always existed, no matter the era. It's just that you haven't been exposed to it."

"Grandpa has come into contact with it?" Xu Yue asked curiously.

He did not doubt his grandfather's words.

The world of martial arts is not gone, it’s just that he hasn’t been exposed to it.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Well, this world is not the same as that world.

"I came into contact with it when I was young." Xu Chengyang said, "I haven't left Taoyuan Village for many years, so naturally I haven't come into contact with it."

"Let's pass this on to Third Uncle. Whether he joins the martial arts world or not, he needs it more than I do." Xu Yue handed over the Xingyi Quan Classic and said, "I have received other inheritances."

Xu Yue said this and handed Xu Chengyang a notebook.

This time, Xu Chengyang took it, put the "Xingyi Quan Jing" aside, and started to look through the notebook that Xu Yue handed to him.

He wanted to confirm what Xu Yue said.

"Is this a method of cultivating Qi?"

Xu Chengyang looked at Xu Yue in shock.

"This breathing method is from Dongguo Cheng, a descendant of a farming family." Xu Yue said with a smile, "Well, Dongguo Cheng was the Minister of Agriculture during the reign of Emperor Wu of Han. So, this breathing method makes farm work twice as effective with half the effort. Grandpa should find this breathing method useful for reference."

"The ancient methods of cultivating Qi have basically been lost," Xu Chengyang said. "Nowadays, the martial arts world only cultivates Qi and blood, and the spiritual world cultivates the soul. I have never heard of anyone cultivating Qi."

"Spiritual cultivation of the soul?" Xu Yue asked in surprise.

"I haven't had much contact with the martial arts world, and I've only heard about it, never seen it." Xu Chengyang said, "Those Taoist and Buddhist sects should still have a tradition of spiritual cultivation. Spiritual cultivation is a term for practitioners who cultivate their spirits."

Xu Chengyang didn't ask where Xu Yue came from, nor did he plan to ask.

However, he finally understood why his grandson gave up his high-paying job in Yanjing and came back to farm.

As for why the results are different?

he does not know.

Xu Chengyang had many questions, but he didn't plan to ask.

His realm had been stuck for many years, but now it was somewhat loosened, which was obviously related to what Xu Yue had grown.

Even he noticed that the water in his house was a little different.

But Xu Yue didn't say it and he didn't ask.

After Xu Chengyang said that, Xu Yue was not very interested.

Spiritual practice?

So, do they know spells?

"Grandpa, please study this breathing method and see if you can learn from it. Although it's different from martial arts, it should lead to the same goal." Xu Yue said, "My parents don't practice martial arts. When can you find an opportunity to pass this breathing method on to them? It can also help strengthen their bodies."

Xu Chengyang did not refuse.

It would be more appropriate for him to pass this matter on to Xu Yue's parents than to Xu Yue.

As for breathing techniques, are they useful to him?

There must be.

Xu Yue returned to his room, and Xu Chengyang looked at the breathing method he had brought.

The next day, Xu Yue went to the back mountain after delivering the goods.

Xu Jiangming was already cutting bamboo in the small bamboo forest at this time.

In addition to Xu Jiangming, there are Li Juemin and Xu Jiangjing.

Xu Jiangjing is Xu Yue's distant cousin.

At over fifty, he should be the youngest person in the village who has not left his hometown to work.

Of course, left-behind children and Xu Yue are not counted.

The reason why he didn't go out to work was simply because his son Xu Feng left the child at home.

"Xiao Yue is back?" Xu Jiangjing asked, "Are you planning to cut down all the bamboo in this forest, or leave it as it is?"

"Keep it!" Xu Yue said, "It doesn't take up much space."

This bamboo forest also carries many of his childhood memories.

When I was a child, I often came to this bamboo forest to catch bamboo weevils and dig spring bamboo shoots.

"Then I guess we'll have to go to Xiaozhu Mountain and cut some bamboo." Xu Jiangming said, "The small bamboo house you want to build is quite large. If we cut too much here, it won't work."

When Xu Yue heard this, he frowned.

As the name suggests, Xiaozhu Mountain is covered with bamboo.

That's not a private bamboo forest.

If the villagers need bamboo, they either come to this small bamboo forest or go to Xiaozhu Mountain.

The question of distance.

Xiaozhu Mountain is not far from the back mountain and can be seen at a glance. "Dad, what do you think?" Xu Yue asked Xu Jiangming.

"It would be a shame to cut it all off," Xu Jiangming said. "I'll ask Uncle Chengmin later. It shouldn't be a problem."

It would be such a waste to build a bamboo house and destroy a bamboo forest.

Even if it is wasted, the villagers won't say anything.

After all, Xu Yue contracted the back mountain, so he naturally has the right to dispose of this bamboo forest.

Most of the bamboos in Xiaozhu Mountain are wild bamboos. No one will say anything if you cut down a few of them, but if you cut down too many, that is definitely not okay.

It's public property, so you have to say something.

Of course, the reason why no one cuts down and sells the bamboo on the mountain is not because it is public property.

No one buys it.

Besides, the price of bamboo here is very low. You work so hard to carry a bamboo down from the mountain, and you only get a few dollars for it.

Xiaozhu Mountain and the village road are separated by a mountain behind.

What's more, there may not be a car willing to come to the village to haul bamboo.

Not to mention bamboo, no one even digs up bamboo shoots to sell.

"Let's see how much difference there is first!" Xu Yue said, "I'll have to trouble my fourth uncle and second uncle when the time comes."

"It's okay! It's okay!"

The two of them waved their hands quickly.

When they came, the Xu Yue family paid them wages.

And it’s twice as much as growing vegetables.

After all, it is much more tiring.

I was paid wages, a pack of cigarettes every day, and two meals a day.

At lunch time, everyone in their family was called over.

There was a seven-year-old girl in the evening.

Xu Jiangjing's granddaughter Xu Wanting.

Her father Xu Feng is only three years older than Xu Yue.

Now they are all under 30.

Get married early!
The couple seemed to work in an electronics field in Guangyue.

The salary seems good, but the working hours are a bit long.

I can’t take care of the child, and Xu Wanting is also at school age, so it would be troublesome for her to study there.

In the evening, Xu Yue received a call from Shen Yu, saying that Ming Er was coming to fish.

"Come on, free meals!" Xu Yue said with a smile, "But let's make it clear this time, no more money. I'm counting on your hotel to buy my vegetables!"

"Come on, are you worried about not being able to sell your vegetables?" Shen Yu said with a smile, "I don't know how many hotels are trying to find out the source of those vegetables. I guess someone will come to you soon!"

Shen Yu was not just saying this.

Their hotel became famous because of Xu Yue’s vegetables.

Although Gongan City is a third or fourth tier city, it also has many wealthy people.

There are also high-end hotels and restaurants.

However, Yuelai Hotel has the upper hand because of its two types of vegetables.

Even secrets between peers may not be kept secret, let alone this kind of supply channel.

It's not difficult to investigate.

"What's the point of coming to me?" Xu Yue said with a smile, "I can't even afford your family's food. Wait until your hotel can't accommodate you."

"What about the price increase?"

Shen Yu couldn't help but ask casually.

"If you increase it by dozens or hundreds of times, I really won't be able to control my greed and will have to apologize to your hotel." Xu Yue said with a smile.

And what about Shen Yu?

Upon hearing this, he couldn't help but smile.

Dozens or hundreds of times, so a pound of vegetables would cost hundreds or even thousands?
No one should be that crazy!
If someone really offers such a high price, then it would be nothing if Xu Yue couldn't control his greed.

With such a profit value, no one can control it, especially businessmen.

They will take risks for 50% profit and will trample on all laws for 100%.

If it increases dozens of times, how much is the profit?

Breaking a promise is nothing!

He really broke the contract after paying so much money. Shen Yu believed that even his father would give Xu Yue a thumbs up and express his admiration!
(End of this chapter)

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