Two hours later.
The plane landed at the county airport.
They got into the newly bought extended Mercedes-Benz that Mu Jian had purchased.
Mu Jian's farm airstrip could only accommodate the landing of small planes at most.
The kinds that are fit for spraying pesticides are alright. Even the Gulfstream, which doesn't have high runway length requirements, could not land at Mu Jian's farm, a fact that made Mu Jian feel his farm was too small once again.
"Next time you come, I'll definitely make it possible for your plane to land on my farm."
Mu Jian also had thoughts of expanding his farm.
"You should save it; with that kind of money, there are better things to invest in." Chai Ren's words were sharp, but his heart was kind. Mu Jian didn't even own such an expensive private jet, and it probably wouldn't land more than a few times a year.
It was not like with the Ge Family.
Who used it daily.