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After a meal of negotiation, Feng Gang and his family finally reached a consensus.

One reason was that Feng Dongyun was about to go to the city to work, and there was already enough farm work at home. If she planted potatoes, she would not be able to handle it;

The second reason was that it was the first time for the soil seeds to be planted in Zijing Village. Whether the soil environment was suitable for the growth of soil seeds was still a problem. The Agricultural Bureau also said that Zijing Village was only used as a "trial base" and not a complete planting, but just a test. For the sake of safety, Feng Gang's family thought it would be better to plant less, so as not to be thankless.

Combining these two aspects, Ma Guilan decided to buy 50 kilograms of potatoes and plant half an acre of land to try. If it works, she will come back next year. If it doesn't work, she won't lose much.

Feng Gang took over the purchase of potatoes. After dinner, Feng Gang took the 150 yuan given by Ma Guilan and went directly to the village chief's house.

At this time, there was a constant flow of people in Li Qingchuan's house. People who went in were holding bags, and people who came out were carrying bags of potato seeds. Some people who wanted to make a big deal even brought cows and carts to pull potatoes.

Feng Gang greeted a few acquaintances and squeezed into the village chief's house.

At this time, Li Qingchuan and Song Yuting were busy in the backyard. From the end of the meeting at noon until now, the two had not even had a bite of food, and they were weighing potatoes for the villagers.

Feng Gang walked to the backyard with a bag in a pretentious manner and looked at Song Yuting, but saw that this charming woman was busy bending over.

Feng Gang casually glanced around and found that several animals were staring at her, and they had been standing by her side for a long time, not weighing potato seeds.

Facing the fiery gazes of these animals, Song Yuting felt nothing and continued to work. Her face was red as blood because of the heat, which made her look even more charming, causing the animals next to her to swallow their saliva.

When she looked up, Song Yuting saw Feng Gang standing at the back door of the main hall, looking at her with a smile.

She turned her beautiful eyes, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said, "I'm going to drink some water."

After that, she walked towards Feng Gang gracefully.

"Sister Yuting, you are busy and sweating, please do it slowly." Feng Gang greeted with a smile.

Song Yuting rolled her eyes at her and said angrily, "How can I be idle?"

Just as she walked in front of him, her feet suddenly twisted, and Song Yuting's body tilted. Feng Gang was quick-witted and grabbed her jade hand to stabilize her body.

"Sister Yuting, please do it slowly." Feng Gang smiled.

"Thank you," Song Yuting glared at him, "You young people are quick to react. We are all old."

Feng Gang felt numb all over when she glanced at him, and said, "Sister Yuting looked like she was 20 yesterday, but now she looks like an 18-year-old girl. How can she be old?"

"You are so funny!"

Song Yuting rolled her eyes at him and went into the main hall.

Feng Gang admired the infinite beauty of Song Yuting's chest for a while in the yard, then walked out and came to a place where there were no people. There was a sweaty note in his hand. He opened it and saw a line of beautiful handwriting on it: "Go to the tunnel of Zhang Fucai's house to get the 50 kilograms of things!"

The note was written by Song Yuting, who handed it to Feng Gang just when she pretended to fall.

"What a smart woman!"

Feng Gang said with a smile, then tore the note into pieces, threw it into the air, and flew away.

Zhang Fucai is still buying potatoes in the village chief's backyard, but he has been secretly looking at Song Yuting's breasts. I'm afraid he won't come back for a while.

Feng Gang walked to the door of Zhang Fucai's house, but saw that the door of the main room was ajar.

After Zhang Fucai and Hu Juxiang divorced, their only daughter Zhang Lili still followed Zhang Fucai. Zhang Lili should be at home now.

It was still noon, and the sky and the earth were hot. At this time, people in Zijing Village were either at the village chief's house or taking a nap at home.

After walking around Zhang Fucai's house and seeing no movement in the house, Feng Gang thought that Zhang Lili should be taking a nap in the house.

Feng Gang quietly pushed open the door, walked in, and then left the door ajar again.

The tunnel was under Hu Juxiang's former bedroom, and Zhang Lili should be sleeping in her room.

Feng Gang thought so in his heart, and walked to the front of the house lightly. The wooden door was closed. When Feng Gang was about to push the door, he suddenly heard the soft moan of a woman in the house.

Feng Gang was shocked.

How could there be a woman's moan? Did Hu Juxiang come back? Or did Zhang Fucai hide a mistress in the golden house?

There was a small hole on the wooden door, which should have been bitten by the bugs in the wooden door, and it happened to be able to see inside the house.

Feng Gang looked over and happened to see everything in the house.

There was a woman lying on the large bed in the room. The woman was naked, with her hands on her chest, and the soft moan came from her mouth...