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After getting off the plane, Chen Xuan returned to the Farm in the afternoon. At that moment, the visitors at the Farm had mostly dispersed, and even Zhang Cuifang had gone home to prepare dinner.
Upon hearing the news of Chen Xuan's return, Zhang Cuifang immediately called to ask if he would come home for dinner. "No, I think I'll just grab something at the Farm tonight," Chen Xuan replied with a smile, thinking fondly of the long-lost Farm. "You're just like your father; if you have the ability, don't eat my food for the rest of your life!" Zhang Cuifang huffed and hung up the phone.
Chen Xuan chuckled to himself at her reaction.
It wasn't long before he arrived at the Farm. After getting out of the taxi, he looked up and saw a sleek BMW quietly parked at the entrance, like a warhorse waiting for its master to return. Chen Xuan pulled out his car keys from his pocket and pressed a button, causing the beautiful headlights of the BMW to light up instantly.
He opened the car door, started the engine, and with a press of the accelerator, the car shot forward. Half an hour later...
Chen Xuan was back.
He parked his BMW and smiled with satisfaction. It was indeed a million-dollar luxury car, with top-notch interior and handling performance, far superior to the tricycle he had been driving before.
Chen Xuan got out of the car, and after taking just a few steps, a shadow suddenly darted out from the side and lunged at him.
Looking down, he chuckled, "Qing Xuan, it seems like you've grown quite a bit in just a few days."
The shadow that had appeared was none other than Qing Xuan. After some time apart, Qing Xuan had indeed grown significantly; its coat was now smooth and shiny, a deep shade of blue-green, and its overall frame had become remarkably elegant.
From a distance, it resembled a celestial creature descending from the heavens—strikingly handsome!
Moo moo moo.
Qing Xuan stared up with bright eyes, nudging Chen Xuan's waist like a spoiled child.
Chen Xuan couldn't help but laugh. "Alright, alright! I'm back now; I shouldn't be going out for the next few days!"
Moo!
Qing Xuan suddenly lifted its head and joyfully called out.
"Okay, okay! Go help me let Jin Xiong and Watermelon Demon know that I’m back," Chen Xuan said as he patted Qing Xuan on the head.
Moo.
Qing Xuan responded with a quick nod and dashed away.
Chen Xuan shook his head with a smile and continued forward until he reached the wooden cabin. With Chen Xuan's significant investment, this modern warehouse covering ten acres was finally nearing completion. In just three days, it would be finished.
At that moment, the workers had gone home, leaving the vast warehouse empty before Chen Xuan. He gazed excitedly at the structure; this warehouse, costing nearly eight hundred thousand, would provide an ideal storage space for the crops of Qing Xuan Farm. Whether it was the soon-to-mature fields or the expanding Chicken Coop producing eggs, everything could be stored here.
Standing in front of the warehouse, Chen Xuan couldn't help but start planning for the upcoming tasks.
Thud, thud. Footsteps echoed behind him. Chen Xuan turned around to see Watermelon Demon and Jin Xiong striding towards him.
He smiled lightly and said, "Long time no see. Everything at the farm has been normal lately, right?"
"Don't worry, with me around, everything is just fine," Watermelon Demon replied hastily.
Jin Xiong approached with determined strides.
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