The Buddhist Cannon Fodder of Seventies [MTL]

Chapter 134 Oolong

Gu Mingdong was carrying a large bucket of pig food, which was used to feed a few big fat pigs at night. In more than half a year, the original little piglets turned into big piglets. They looked like they were not eating enough. like.

Every time he fed pigs, Gu Mingdong felt that what he was feeding was not pigs, but walking braised pork.

After being pulled by Zheng Tong and saying something, Gu Mingdong didn't understand why and asked: "When did I let you take the blame?"

Zheng Tong smiled and pointed at the fields in Shanghe Village.

Gu Mingdong guessed something and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zheng Tong stroked his beard and put on a posture that was just as I expected: "You are lucky this time. The person named Hong accidentally bumped into me. I thought these were all my handiwork."

Gu Mingdong smiled and said: "Professor Hong is from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. He doesn't believe in science but metaphysics?"

He was still thinking about why Professor Hong suddenly gave up and left Shanghe Village without saying a word. The emotional problem was here.

For a moment, Gu Mingdong felt funny in his heart, but also felt that all this was too nonsense, making him laugh and cry.

Zheng Tong snorted coldly: "Although everyone is shouting to break the feudal superstition now, who can say whether Feng Shui is true or false, let alone what I saw with my own eyes when I was a child."

"He has been tinkering in the production team for so long, but he can't find a reason. He either suspects that the knowledge he has learned is wrong, or he relies on the results on mysterious things. Is there anything strange about this."

The most important thing is that Professor Hong saw Zheng Tong's power when he was a child, so there was such a big misunderstanding.

When Gu Mingdong heard this, he felt relieved in his heart. He was really afraid that Professor Hong would not let go, and then he would kill another carbine and bring a large number of people over to cause trouble that would never end.

Now it seems that he has thought too much. If Professor Hong attributes the abnormality in Shanghe Village to Zheng Tong, then he will never come here again, and he might even be able to help cover it up.

This was an unexpected surprise.

Zheng Tong added: "You brat, how long have you been studying? What method did you use to increase the yield in the fields?"

Gu Mingdong is not very interested in Feng Shui. Although he occasionally asks him for advice, so far he is only half-experienced.

Zheng Tong has never farmed since he was a child. He was only happy when the production team had a good harvest. Before Professor Hong exposed it, Zheng Tong had no idea that Gu Mingdong's handiwork was included in this good harvest.

This is what puzzled Zheng Tong. During the day, Zheng Tong walked around the production team and didn't see the doorway.

Is it possible that in just a few years, this brat has become better than his predecessor?

If this was the case, Zheng Tong could only lament that Gu Mingdong was born at the wrong time, and his good genius was buried and became a farmer.

Gu Mingdong raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Mr. Zheng, you are a Feng Shui master, can't you even tell that?"

Zheng Tong muttered: "Shanghe Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers. If you look closely and see the mountains and rivers, you will see that it is indeed a place of crouching tigers, hidden dragons and long flowing water."