After hearing Ye Fan's words, Mu Qingyu was stunned at first, and then laughed: "Brother Fan, it seems that you have never planted crops. How can you grow fruits in this season? Besides, even if you dig a hole, how can you dig it with your hands like Brother Fan?"

"Is that true?" Ye Fan smiled awkwardly. He really had no experience in this area. He just felt the changes in soil quality and couldn't wait to try it.

However, Ye Fan now thought, since the system is so magical, the original rules should not be applicable to the soil after the system has been changed.

Moreover, if you can plant it, you will have to try it out before you know.

Seeing that Ye Fan still did not stop the movement in his hand, Mu Qingyu smiled helplessly and did not say anything more. He asked someone for a shovel to come and help Ye Fan dig out a few pits.

After the two dug the pit, they found another villager to ask for some apple seedlings. It is said that the apples collected from these seeds are big and sweet.

However, Ye Fan was not sure about how to plant it, but Mu Qingyu grew up here since she was a child and naturally had a lot of experience. With her help, the two quickly planted the apple tree.

These branches were planted in more than 100 square meters of cultivated land. According to Mu Qingyu's estimate, the first batch should be harvested next autumn. As for the number, there will definitely not be too many. After all, the two of them planted these branches.

"Brother Fan, I really think this is of no effect. There is too little arable land here and it is impossible to plant on a large scale." Mu Qingyu said.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, but just looked at the apple trees just planted in front of him.

Ye Fan could clearly feel that as the apple tree was planted, several green breaths continued to surge towards the branches of the apple tree. Although there was no big change for the time being, Ye Fan had an inexplicable intuition that the harvest of apples did not take as long as Mu Qingyu said. Perhaps soon, he could eat the apples planted by himself.

After watching this for a while, Ye Fan and Mu Qingyu came to the home of village chief Feng Junmao. After signing the ownership agreement, Ye Fan transferred all the remaining 700,000 to the Mingjiu Township account at one time.

After saying goodbye to the heart-wrenching village chief and others, Ye Fan and Mu Qingyu started to deal with the leaves of the sunflower tea.

I believe only Ye Fan himself knows the production process of this kind of tea that has been extinct for thousands of years.

People have certain selfish intentions. Ye Fan originally planned to keep it secret, but thinking about so many things, if they really do them all by themselves, it would be impossible.

There are always some things to share with others.

And Ye Fan also believes in Mu Qingyu very much, so what else do you care about the production process?

Mu Qingyu was originally very smart. With Ye Fan's guidance, he quickly learned the first few steps.

Ye Fan transferred another two million to Mu Qingyu, and then made a list for her, which were all the utensils needed to make sunflower tea. After these things were transported, Ye Fan also had to teach Mu Qingyu some more complicated and skillful processes.

Although the production process of sunflower tea is complicated, it does not take very long, because the key is to use special formulas to remove the bitter taste in the leaves and at the same time stimulate a strong aroma.

This formula is far more important than any craft. If Ye Fan wants to sell it, it will probably not be cheaper than the red diamond I gave to Su Yurou before.

Ye Fan had to admit that Mu Qingyu was indeed much smarter than he thought. In just one afternoon, Mu Qingyu learned the correct proportions.

At this point, the production of sunflower tea has been basically completed, and the rest is simple packaging and drying.

However, the difference between it and ordinary tea is that sunflower tea cannot be exposed to the sun in the open air and must be in a confined space.

In ancient times, it was mostly sealed in sandalwood boxes with aroma, and the most commercial sunflower tea was sealed and dried in glass.

The so-called glass is actually the glass today. This thing was very rare thousands of years ago, but in today's society, it is indeed something that cannot be more ordinary.

Ye Fan had prepared a lot of crystal bottles before and put the sunflower tea in it.

When Mu Qingyu learned about this, she immediately contacted a glass factory and specially customized a batch of crystal bottles. Not only were they beautiful in style, but they also had three different types: large, medium and small, including bottle mouth and bottle bottom. They also had special logos.

According to Ye Fan's requirements, the largest batch of customized crystal bottles can hold half a pound of tea, while the smallest can only hold one or two.

For tea that has always been sold at "kilograms", such a small amount is really not a lot.

But Ye Fan actually felt a little too much. His idea was that since the sunflower tea had disappeared two years ago, only Mingjiu Township can produce it. The so-called rare things are precious, just like the mother tree in Dahongpao, the tea produced every year is only a few kilograms, but it is sold at a sky-high price.

The amount of sunflower tea may be higher than that of Dahongpao Mother Tree, but it can also be hyped up in this way.

The less weight, the more people can understand its value!

Just when Ye Fan was helping with making sunflower tea in Mingjiu Township.

Bingzhou.

Top floor of the Stone Clothing Group Building, President's Office.

Shi Xinpeng sat at his desk made of pure gold, expressionless.

Shi Mingyu was sitting on the high-end leather sofa. He could get out of bed and walk. His injuries had been healed, but he had completely lost his man's function.

All of these are thanks to Ye Fan. Shi Mingyu's hatred for Ye Fan has expanded to the extreme, and he secretly swears in his heart that Ye Fan must die without a place to bury him!

Of course, outside Ye Fan, Shi Mingyu also hated Su Yurou very much. This ungrateful bitch woman was the initiator.

On the sofa on the other side of Shi Mingyu, a young man with a jade face was sitting, crossing his legs and leisurely tasting red wine.

"Dad, I must die that boy Ye Fan this time!" Shi Mingyu said with a resentful face.

Shi Xinpeng raised his head and glanced at his son. He loved his son very much. When he thought that his son would lose his manly function forever, and when he thought that the Shi family would be out of the future, his heart was bleeding.

"Mingyu, don't worry, that kid will not be arrogant for long!" Shi Xinpeng said with a gloomy face.

After saying that, Shi Xinpeng turned his eyes to the young man drinking red wine, and asked in an extremely respectful tone: "Master Long, what should we do next?"

The young man tasted a sip of red wine again, then slowly put down the red wine glass in his hand, looked at Shi Xinpeng, and said, "I'll take action myself this time."

Shi Xinpeng looked happy and said, "Mr. Long, I'm really troubled you this time."

"Haha, you are welcome. You and Mr. Yan have been friends for many years. Why do you have to thank for this little thing?" said the young man lightly.

"Oh, look at Mingyu's current situation. Ye Fan is the kid who will not die for a day and he will not be able to sleep or eat. I really have no choice. Otherwise, I wouldn't bother you. This time, no matter how much the price I pay, I will kill that kid." Shi Xinpeng's eyes were full of evil light.

"Don't be careless. Since even Mr. Yan died at his hands, the boy named Ye is still somewhat capable. It is difficult for this person to deal with him head-on. Assassination is the best way to do it." The young man said lightly.

"Okay, don't worry, we contacted the people from the Su family before, and they are now looking for someone to assassinate these two people. We can let their people be cannon fodder. By the way, please deal with that bitch Su Yurou at the same time when the action is done. Mingyu is now in a irritable mood when he mentions this bitch." Shi Xinpeng said.

"Hmm?" The young man frowned slightly.

"Mr. Long, don't worry. After things are done, I will give you another 100 million." Shi Xinpeng gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, I'll help you with this." The young man nodded with satisfaction.

This time, in order to deal with Ye Fan, Shi Xinpeng tried all his best and spent a lot of money. Not only did he contact the four old people in the Su family and reached a cooperative relationship with them, but he also asked the young man in front of him for help.

Although this man looked young, Shi Xinpeng knew that this man was definitely not simple, because even Mr. Yan was respectful in front of him before. He didn't know what this young man was called, but only knew that Mr. Yan had called him Young Master Long before, so he followed him.
Chapter completed!