The Billion-Value Lands Are Just For Farming

Chapter 306 - And This Kind of Operation!

?At the scene, a crowd of onlookers had gathered. The police had cordoned off the road, and everyone watched as Su Ming drove the truck through. Xiao Chen was in the passenger seat, visibly elated. The onlookers couldn't help but wonder if Xiao Chen had lost his mind. What was so exciting about riding in a truck? They were even tempted to ask Xiao Chen why he was so cheerful, but their main concern was not to obstruct Su Ming's way. The drivers of the Rolls-Royce and the stretch Lincoln had all moved their vehicles aside. It was a sight to behold: luxury cars worth millions giving way to a modest truck!

Su Ming maneuvered the truck inside, followed by Old Master Tang, Old Master Qin, and a family of four. The entrance was strictly guarded by the police, barring anyone else from entering. “Mr. Su,” Old Master Tang approached, but before he could say more, Su Ming swung the truck's rear door open to reveal cages of chickens. Su Ming looked puzzled for a moment. “Is something the matter?”

Old Master Tang was a clever man. Mr. Su had just brought back a truckload of chickens. Now was not the time to discuss herbal matters with Mr. Su inside the house. “Mr. Su, do you need any help?” Old Master Tang offered, reaching out to assist with the cages.

“Don't!” Su Ming quickly intervened. Old Master Tang might have been in decent shape, but he was nearly ninety years old, and each cage weighed over a hundred pounds. Su Ming, blessed with Stamina Talent and fortified by the Body-stretching Pill, was exceptionally strong and could lift a cage with ease. But it was a different story for the elderly gentleman; any injury or mishap could have serious consequences.

?”Indeed!” Xiao Luomu stepped forward. “Uncle Tang, at your age, you shouldn't be doing this kind of physical labor. I think…”

Su Ming nodded in agreement upon hearing Xiao Luomu's suggestion. Xiao Luomu, in his fifties and in the prime of his life, was more than capable of helping Su Ming with a cage. However, after a moment's thought, Xiao Luomu glanced at his son and gave him a nudge with his foot. “What are you standing around for? Get moving and help Mr. Su.”

?Xiao Chen was momentarily dumbfounded.

Why was it always him?

Why did they constantly make him do the work?

Xiao Chen even wished his parents would have another child to share his workload.

He hoped for a younger brother to take on some of the hardship.

But if his mother had a daughter, he'd be utterly doomed.

From that point on, he'd have no standing in the family at all.

If his mother had another son, that boy would surely be the apple of her eye.

Xiao Chen had no choice but to grin and bear it.

He stepped forward and offered, “Brother-in-law, let me help you.”

Su Ming glanced at Xiao Chen. “No need, I've got this.”

Xiao Chen's hand, already reaching out, froze in place.

Why did Su Ming look down on him?

Why did everyone seem to pick on him?

Why didn't Su Ming want his help?

It was because Xiao Chen was too skinny.

Su Ming was concerned that Xiao Chen might break a bone, so he decided to handle it himself.

“Alright, no need for anyone to help. Just wait here for me for a bit.”

With that, Su Ming started lifting the cages one by one.

The breeding zone was split into five separate houses.

Su Ming had caught a total of 50 chickens this time.

He placed 10 chickens in each house.

After he had settled the chickens, he grabbed some feed and began pouring it out.

He also selected some premium fruits from the warehouse.

Su Ming was particular about which fruits he fed.

He started with the fruits that had a shorter shelf life.

The longer-lasting fruits would be saved for feeding the chickens later.

Even though he had spent over a million yuan on fruits, the quantity was limited because they were so pricey.

Their high unit price meant he had less of them.

“Damn! Aren't those cherries imported from abroad?”

“He's feeding them to the chickens?”

“Oh my god, that's the super expensive golden lemon from overseas, right?”

“Holy smokes, check out this mango! I saw it in the supermarket last time, it was over 100 yuan per half kilo!”

“I'm out of here! I can't handle this!”

“Same here. Farewell!”

Several disheartened people walked out the door.

They ate less than the chickens, yet they slept later and woke up earlier.

They couldn't even measure up to chickens, so they might as well head back to work.

They needed to earn money to pay off their car and home loans, as well as to afford a wedding.

Time is money.

They had no business gawking around here.

Old Master Tang and the rest stood quietly to the side, waiting without daring to make a move.

The yard spanned a full five acres.

Including the villa, thatched cottage, and warehouse, it totaled six acres.

The wheat Su Ming had planted was now tall, swaying with the breeze.

Amidst the hustle and bustle of the city center, they were transported to a pastoral scene, leaving them all somewhat spellbound.

Perhaps they should return to farming?

After all, it was a soul-enriching pursuit.

Living here every day would be wonderful.

The landscape was, after all, breathtakingly beautiful!

The two elderly gentlemen exchanged glances and resolved to cultivate a plot of land at home to grow some crops.

While Su Ming was busy feeding the chickens, a police officer hurried over.

“Mr. Su, there's an orchestra at your doorstep claiming you invited them.”

“Yes, let them in,” Su Ming replied.

An orchestra?

Old Master Tang and his companions were taken aback.

What was Su Ming up to?

Could it be that Mr. Su enjoyed music?

They hadn't heard anything about it.

Just then, the crowd parted, and a group of musicians with their instruments in hand made their entrance.

They greeted Su Ming with ease.

Afterward, they took their seats around the breeding zone.

The conductor ascended a small podium, gave a grand gesture, and the music began.

Everyone was astounded.

Even Old Master Tang and his group were agape.

Su Ming had brought in an orchestra to play for the chickens?

It was utterly astonishing.

A large crowd had gathered at the entrance, mesmerized.

The chickens got to enjoy a symphony while they were deemed unworthy.

Mr. Su had gone to the lengths of hiring a symphony orchestra just for the chickens.

The impact was overwhelming!

Little Streamer was just as flabbergasted.

Witnessing the scene, many viewers were too shocked to continue posting bullet comments.

No one had ever seen a symphony performed for chickens before.