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These chickens and ducks have only been released on the mountain for a few days, and they have already grown a lot in size. They are very different from when they were first brought here. Originally, the feathers on the chicks and ducks were all fine yellow or white down. Now it has lost its down and started to grow hard feathers.
Generally, in a normal breeding farm, it takes half a month for chicks and ducks to shed their feathers, but now the chickens and ducks on the hilltop of He Fan are several days earlier than this
It ripens faster than feed!
"Looking at it this way, it will be no problem to sell a batch at the end of the year!"
It is already mid-November of the lunar calendar, and the Chinese New Year will be celebrated in less than a month and a half. The chickens and ducks in those farms only need forty days to be sold. He Fan believes that the chickens and ducks on the mountain can do it faster. .
However, He Fan cannot wait until the end of the year with peace of mind. Before this year, there is still a trip to the United States waiting for him.
The Darius Flower Group in the United States represented by Henry has reached a cooperation agreement with the Yangcheng Liushi Flower Group, and all the details, large and small, have been finalized. Therefore, He Fan's trip to the United States has been put on the agenda.
Two days ago, Liu Yun personally called to inform him that all visas and other matters had been processed. There was no way, who had already agreed before? It would definitely not be possible to push back and forth at this time, and listening to Liu Yun's tone, if If you don't go smoothly, you will definitely have no leisure time in the future!
There was no other way, He Fan had no choice but to pack up and set off.
There is no direct flight from Yangcheng to the United States. First, we took a flight to the Magic City, which is closer to Yangcheng, and then transferred to a direct flight to the United States.
Originally, Liu Yun planned to send a secretary to follow He Fan, but He Fan was used to being a loner and simply refused.
However, after arriving at the Magic City Airport, He Fan couldn't help but regret not bringing a secretary with him.
He was unfamiliar with the place at the Shanghai Airport, so just wandering around the airport looking for a place to go through the waiting procedures almost made him dizzy.
Since the flight was still early, He Fan was not in a hurry to check in. Instead, after eating something in the lobby outside, he found a seat to sit for a while.
"Magic City is an international metropolis. There are countless flights in and out of Hongqiao Airport every day, so there are very few empty seats in the hall.
He Fan walked around for a while before finding a seat, thinking to himself: "Next time I have to get a platinum membership of an airline or something. I heard that there is such a thing, and there is a special waiting room where you can rest"
After He Fan sat down, sitting next to him was a fat boy of eleven or twelve years old.
To be precise, he was squatting with his shoes on and his feet directly on the seat. As soon as He Fan sat down, the little fat man climbed up and down several times. It looked like he was not a peaceful master. .
Next to the fat man sat a woman in her thirties. Her makeup was exquisite, but it could not hide the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and she had a haughty look on her face.
After He Fan sat down, the woman's expression showed some contempt.
After You Qi saw the tattered schoolbag He Fan was carrying, his disdain became even more intense, and he muttered a little: Poor country bumpkin
This woman was obviously the little fat man¡¯s mother. She was playing with her mobile phone with her legs crossed, and she occupied a spot with her satchel next to her.
He Fan had no intention of meddling in other people's business and was thinking about how to spend this boring time. The flight still had several hours left.
But obviously, the little fat man next to him had no intention of letting He Fan stay quiet for a while. He jumped up and down without even hearing a pair of feet.
After a while, He Fan¡¯s clothes had several gray marks on them.
He Fan glanced at the woman, showing no intention of taking care of her. He glanced at the little fat man. Unexpectedly, the little fat man glared at He Fan and continued his troubles.
He Fan didn¡¯t want to argue with a kid. Anyway, his clothes weren¡¯t valuable. They were bought from a street stall for thirty yuan when he was in college. If they get dirty, they¡¯ll get dirty.
However, the little fat guy running up and down really bothered him, so he decided to go to the toilet and take a walk. I just put my bag on my seat. There are cameras everywhere in the airport, so I don¡¯t have to worry about it being stolen.
After putting down his bag, He Fan went straight to the airport toilet, drained the water, and wandered around for a while.
I looked at my flight and saw that it was almost time, so I decided to go to my seat to get my reservation.
However, when he returned to his seat, he couldn't help but frown deeply.
The schoolbag, which was originally a bit shabby, was now like a piece of rag, thrown to the ground and trampled on by countless feet.
The zipper was also opened, and the clothes inside were turned around in a mess, and some items even fell to the ground.
The little fat man who had been jumping up and down before was now squatting next to his schoolbag, holding a card with a golden light on the edge and playing with it. There was also a shabby wallet at his feet, which belonged to He Fan.
And the little fat man¡¯s mother, a woman in her thirties, was still sitting on the chair playing with her mobile phone, not wanting to restrain the little fat man at all.
He Fan originally thought he had just met a naughty kid, but now it seems that he has met the ultimate naughty kid! And extremely irresponsible parents!
"give me back!"
He Fan lost his composure, but still maintained restraint in his words.
But what I didn¡¯t expect was that the little fat man squatting on the ground was rummaging through He Fan¡¯s things. Not only was he not afraid when he was discovered, he actually made a face at He Fan.
As he spoke, he put his hand back and hid the card behind his back, with no intention of returning it.
There is a unique unruly and lawless look on his face, and one look at him shows that he is definitely spoiled at home.
"I won't give it to you, you stinky pen!"
The little fat man looked confident, spoke dirty words, and cursed more smoothly than He Fan.
He Fan suddenly became angry.
He didn¡¯t intend to compete directly with the fat man, but the old woman sitting in the chair who was playing with her mobile phone said:
"Can you please control your child? It's not a good habit to rummage through other people's things!"
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbps out out of expectation that she would raise her eyes, glance at them, say a few words, and continue playing on her phone:
"Children are ignorant. What's wrong with looking through the bag? Don't you know how to pack it yourself?"
That contemptuous tone seemed not to take his son rifling through other people's schoolbags seriously.
He Fan now understands why this naughty child deserves a beating. It turns out he has naughty parents.
Seeing that his mother was as usual, the little fat man had no intention of blaming him, and he felt even more confident.
He took out the hand behind his back and fiddled with the card he took out of He Fan's schoolbag.
The little fat man obviously didn¡¯t know what this card was, so he was trying hard to break it with both ends, and saw that the card was bent.
Since there was no one to discipline him, He Fan would not tolerate him, so he yelled and yelled: "I advise you to return that card to me quickly!"
The little fat man obviously ignored He Fan's threat. With a strong force on his hand, the card was broken directly with a crisp sound.
He Fan frowned immediately.
At this time, he also knew that it was impossible to cure this naughty child with his mouth, so he reached out and picked up the wallet and schoolbag scattered on the ground, then stood up and stretched one hand towards the little fat man.
The little fat man still had a natural fear of He Fan, who was much bigger than him, but he knew that as long as he hid behind his mother, he would be fine.
In the past, he had peed into other people¡¯s milk tea, and he was still protected by his parents, so he was fine?
??Even, that unlucky young man was beaten up by his father because he cursed, and he knelt down to apologize?
"Luoluoluo, you bastard, come and beat me, I'll let my dad beat you to death."
With a proud and bright smile, he turned around and wanted to run away, but He Fan couldn't let the little calf get what he wanted. He just lifted the little fat man up like a chicken.
He snorted coldly and said expressionlessly:
"say sorry!"
The little fat man immediately let out a shout like a slaughtering pig:
"Mom, call dad quickly, this evil pen is going to hit me"
He Fan's speed has long exceeded ordinary people's cognition, so everything happened in just a moment. When the woman sitting on the chair with the old god heard her fat son's shout, she suddenly raised her head and saw the little fat man being beaten. He Fan raised his neck and hung it in mid-air.
After she was stunned for a moment, she also screamed:
"You poor bastard, what do you want to do!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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