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Chapter 1237

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Li Shimin and Niu Jinda trembled when they heard Zhang Feng's shout.

They almost fainted.

Just a moment ago, both of them were thinking about the yield of the grain and what the phosphate fertilizer was. But in the next moment, there was a problem.

But in the next moment?

This kid seemed to have gone crazy.

They could not help but jump in fright.

Li Shimin was speechless. "Kid, can you stop being so flustered? This is not the time to talk about money. Then tell us, how do you make a fortune with this? "

Zhang Feng heard that and rolled up his sleeves. "Come, come, come. I'll give you a good explanation. You guys … are simply too lacking in physics knowledge!"

"…"

Li Shimin wanted to beat Zhang Feng up.

He even started to clench his fists.

Zhang Feng saw that and his eyelids twitched. He hurriedly said, "It's this, this thing is a little complicated. I can't explain it clearly in a sentence or two. I'll just give you a simple explanation …"

One hour, it took Zhang Feng a full hour to explain the knowledge related to agriculture, from irrigation, fertilization, photosynthesis, and the importance of pollination in detail.

This time, Li Shimin was dumbfounded.

His head was dizzy, as if he had opened the door to a new world. He originally thought that these things would be fine as long as there was water. Who knew that this small thing in the picture could be so awesome?

In the end, Li Shimin was sent away by Zhang Feng in a daze.

Now, only Niu Jinda was left.

Niu Jinda saw that everyone had left and then slumped on the stool. He said, "Fengzi, I'm afraid you've forgotten about me? I'm a patient! "

"Hmm?!"

Zhang Feng finally understood. He hurriedly looked at Old Niu, lifted his eyelids, and looked at his tongue. He then heaved a sigh of relief. "It's okay, it's okay. Remember to drink a jar of vinegar every day and eat a piece of croton."

"…"

Niu Jinda's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Feng Zi, you're asking for my life!"

"Croton, I'm about to shit to death now, and you still want me to eat croton?"

Zhang Feng didn't take it seriously. "This is phosphorus poisoning. Vinegar can only alleviate and eliminate the toxins, but if you want to expel the toxins, you have to go to the intestines and stomach first. Only in this way can you recover faster!"

"Why would I mess with you? We're brothers, so I have to take care of you, don't I? "

As Zhang Feng spoke, he patted Niu Jinda on the shoulder and shouted outside the door, "Old Mrs. He, bring me a jar of vinegar!"

Altar …

When Niu Jinda heard this word, he almost fainted.

From last night until now, his stomach was full of vinegar. The air he breathed was filled with the smell of vinegar.

Old He's wife was the person in charge of the canteen at this time. She was basically in charge of the canteen's purchasing and other things. She had already seen Zhang Feng enter the private room on the second floor and didn't come out. When she saw Li Shimin come out, she was outside the door. She didn't expect to hear Zhang Feng ask for a jar of vinegar.

Although she didn't know what Zhang Feng wanted to do with vinegar.

But he still did as he was told.

Although she didn't know why Zhang Feng wanted vinegar, she always picked the biggest thing for Zhang Feng. Therefore, Old He's wife found two workers to carry a big jar of vinegar into Zhang Feng's private room. Niu Jinda's eyes widened when he saw this.

"Feng Zi, you're a magnanimous person. Can you spare me? This is a jar? It's a motherf * cking tank!!! "

Zhang Feng was also dumbfounded.

Looking at the jar and then at Niu Jinda, he had an idea and said, "Why don't you go in and take a bath? Although it's a little wasteful, I'll pay for it. Besides, it has some curative effect."

"…"

"You're too much, Feng Zi. We have no grievances … I'm leaving. I'm fine. I'm cured!"

While speaking, Niu Jinda staggered to his feet. He held the door frame and ran out.

He was afraid that if he stayed a little longer, he would be killed by Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was also speechless.

Looking at Old He's wife and the others, he could only wave his hand helplessly and say, "Next time, send them a small jar every day. Remember, it's a jar as big as a fist …"

After the meal.

When Zhang Feng walked out of the canteen, the students who were doing running exercises lined up to enter the canteen in an orderly manner. Zhang Feng didn't dare to go to the front door. Instead, he quietly walked out from the back door.

However, before Zhang Feng walked out of the canteen, he ran into Old He, who was eating in the back kitchen of the canteen.

When Old He saw Zhang Feng coming over, he grabbed Zhang Feng and said, "It's really difficult to see you now!"

Seeing this, Zhang Feng asked, "Don't you see me every day? What's the matter? "

Uncle Ho looked around and pulled Zhang Feng to a corner. This time, he said in a low voice, "Do you remember the three old men that you found? They asked me to tell you that the things you asked them to fiddle with have sprouted! "

Zhang Feng was stunned when he heard this.

He couldn't remember at the moment.

Old He saw this and said, "Hey, I told you that you must have forgotten. Let me remind you. The things you and the three old men planted in the distiller's grain trough in the brewery next to the pub?"

Zhang Feng instantly remembered something.

He hurriedly asked, "Is what you said true? The potatoes really sprouted? "

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