This Is Called Poor Students Class? This Is The Whole Class!

The scale of the farm in the western suburbs surprised Xu Jie, a layman.

Although Honghe Town, where the farm is located, is far away from the urban area, land lease is relatively cheap.

But no matter how cheap it is, it is an exaggerated 112 mu of land.

A modern standard football field covers an area of ​​107 mu.

That is to say, the western suburbs farm under Xu Jie's name just covers an area of ​​more than 10 standard football fields!

Chen Zebin led Xu Jie through the fruit tree planting area, strawberry plantation, and grape plantation in sequence.

Finally, we came to a neatly arranged modern animal husbandry house.

Seeing the animal husbandry house hidden deep inside the farm, Xu Jie's eyes almost popped out.

"There are also chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep raised here?"

Seeing Xu Jie's astonishment, Chen Zebin nodded with a smile and said:

"Ok."

"Boss Xu, are you familiar with the former boss Ma on this farm?"

Xu Jie shook his head and said, "Not familiar."

"This farm was transferred to me by a friend."

What horse boss?

Horse or pony?

Xu Jie didn't know him.

He casually found an excuse to prevaricate.

Hearing Xu Jie's words, Chen Zebin showed a clear look.

He thought to himself, it was as expected as he had guessed.

The boss Xu in front of him is a young rich second generation.

The Xijiao Farm, probably the family transferred it to his name, let him run the experience, right?

So, Chen Zebin said with a smile:

"That's right."

"Boss Ma used to be a big boss with business all over the country."

"When he invested in the new Xijiao farm, he actually used it as a logistics supply base for his business."

"Freshly picked peaches, strawberries and other fruits will be sent to Boss Ma's customers all over the country."

"Every year at the end of the year, these chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep will be slaughtered as a welfare for the workers under the name of the enterprise."

"And I once heard the secretary say that in fact, Boss Ma still has many farms like this, all over the country."

From Chen Zebin's mouth, Xu Jie learned a lot about the former owner of the farm in the western suburbs.

Good guy, sounds like a big boss indeed.

It can't be a big horse or a pony, can it?

Xu Jie smiled to himself and shook his head.

It doesn't matter who his former boss is.

But a problem also arises.

The large output of this farm was given away as a gift by the horse boss before.

What about after that?

He, Xu Jie, doesn't have so many clients from all over the world to manage.

Even if you give it away, you have to give it away to your teachers and senior brothers, and it doesn't take much at all.

The excess can only be sold on the market.

As for the future plans of the farm?

Xu Jie didn't have any better ideas yet.

That being the case, let it go first.

Having made up his mind, Xu Jie handed over all the affairs of the farm to Chen Zebin.

"Old Chen, you are a professional in farm management."

"The things here, I still have to work hard on you."

Chen Zebin smiled and nodded, "Boss Xu, don't worry, over the years, we have accumulated a lot of channel customers. The remaining output of Boss Ma is not difficult to solve."

He is used to this kind of life.

Even when I was in the imperial capital, it was almost the same.

Professional things, let professional people do it.

How many big bosses do they know about fruit tree planting and animal husbandry?

It is the norm to be the shopkeeper who throws his hands away.

Chen Zebin knows everything.

After bidding farewell to Chen Zebin, Xu Jie drove back to the city.

Along the way, he was thinking about how to use this farm.

How about developing this place into a playground that integrates fruit picking, farmhouse fun, and suburban outings?

It seems like a good idea.

In this way, not only can students be brought over to relax and play, but also have an extra income.

Kill two birds with one stone.

By the time Xu Jie returned to Zhenzhong campus, it was already past 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and school was about to end.

Jingle Bell……

Not long after, the pleasant bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The students rushed towards the outside of the school like wild horses running wild.

A fun weekend awaits them.

At the classroom door of Class 9, the students bid farewell to Teacher Xu while walking together in groups.

"Mr. Xu, goodbye."

"See you tomorrow, Mr. Xu."

"See you at the Olympic Sports Center tomorrow."

...

Tomorrow is Sunday.

In the afternoon there will be a city games match between Liu Peng and Liu Yunfei.

The students in Class 9 have already made an appointment to cheer for the athletes together.

...

Sunday, cloudy, pleasant weather.

After one o'clock in the afternoon, the students of Class 9 came to the Olympic Sports Center one after another.

Sports games of this level like the City Games don't usually get many people's attention.

But because of the presence of Liu Peng, Zhou Tao, and Liu Yunfei, students from Class 9 rarely came to the scene to watch the game.

"To be honest, apart from basketball and football, I rarely watch other sports."

"Me too. I haven't watched much like track and field competitions."

"Let's not talk about track and field competitions. I don't think much of the table tennis and diving competitions that our country is proud of."

"Yes, yes, it seems that people of our generation rarely watch these games."

"No, actually, it's because I'm under the age. I think, like my parents, my grandpa and my grandparents, they still watch these games."

"Really or not? My mom watches dramas with me, who watches sports games?"

"That is, people of our age don't have too many things to play with. What's the point of watching these sports events?"

"Hey, I'm different from you, I really like to watch all kinds of sports events on the sports channel."

"Not to mention popular sports such as football and basketball, I like to watch weightlifting, rowing, curling and so on."

"I really like watching the training and competition of the military god Lu Xiaojun."

"When there was a global Hercules competition in the past, I also liked to follow and watch, haha!"

"Fuck! You are such a weirdo."

"That's right, isn't this too weird?"

"If it weren't for Zhou Tao and Liu Yunfei from our class, I wouldn't be bothered watching these track and field competitions."

...

In a corner of the stand, students from Class 9 gathered together and chatted lively.

They came to cheer for Liu Peng and Liu Yunfei this time, but it was not as big as the last time they went to the Tianxing Basketball Stadium to cheer for Lin Weirui and the others.

The two leather drums were not brought.

The Olympic Sports Center is an open venue, unlike the closed space of the Tianxing Basketball Stadium, which can maximize the effect of drums.

And track and field events are not the same as basketball games.

If the athletes were suddenly given a sudden blow when they were preparing for the competition, wouldn't it affect their performance?

Therefore, this time, the students only brought small horns, whistles and other props to activate the atmosphere.