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Chapter 110 What Happened That Day

"This - so big! Are these all the territory of Dongshan Farm?"

I am used to living in a crowded city, and it is indeed amazing for Pang Pusong and Zeng Huang who came to Muzhou for the first time.

After renovation, compared to the miserable appearance of Su Hou when he bought the farm, the farm is now full of vitality. Several lazy dogs are also trained to run around the farm. The fields are already full of crops. Although the pasture is relatively empty, the grass has grown well.

When you look at the mountains, waters and enjoy the scenery, Zu Wen and the others are still very fresh, and they seem to be fresh.

People who know the virtual department like this environment very much, Su Feng invited them to visit Sixiang Farm.

Sixiang Farm has always been very easy to operate. Unlike the original "empty" of Dongshan Farm, Sixiang Farm is in a fresh and busy state, a technology and primitive collection environment. There are many modern auxiliary instruments everywhere in the farm to help plant, assist grazing, predict the weather and detect the soil environment at all times. There are also many employees, and there are also fish ponds.

Su Feng sent someone to lead Zu Wen and the others to visit the farm. A week passed quickly. The vacation time that Fang Zhao and Duan Qianji had asked for was also up. He could continue to stay in Muzhou as a composer to "find inspiration", but others could not do it.

The day when Zu Wen and his friends left Muzhou was the start of the second round of the Muzhou Sheepshop final. Fang Zhao asked Zuo Yu to send them back, and he stayed in Muzhou for a day.

When they boarded the aircraft, Zu Wen and his men turned around three times in one step, and they felt that they hadn't had enough fun.

"Stop watching, there is still a chance in the future." Fang Zhao said.

"Yes!" Zu Wen's mind had already started to calculate. As long as they finished the assigned tasks, they might get a vacation within two months, and they might be able to come over to watch the finals. However, the time for vacations may not be as much as this time. Anyway, with Fang Zhao, they just need to follow Fang Zhao.

After thinking it through, Zu Wen's reluctance faded. After carrying the gifts Su Feng gave onto the aircraft, he left.

Fang Zhao walked into the viewing hall to watch the second round of the final.

The second round is not as complicated as the opening ceremony, and it is not as attractive to foreigners as the opening day. However, for Muzhou people, it is still an important day, and almost every family has people watching the live broadcast.

Compared to the first game, the difficulty of the second game is increased. The flock is divided into ten small groups. The sheepdogs need to gather them all before rushing to their destination.

During the entire competition, Fang Zhao still focused on the performance of curly hair. He watched it follow Su Hou’s guidance and brought other sheepdogs to gather the scattered flocks one by one. Once any one runs misplaced, he will still call and remind those dogs that run wrongly.

In the second game, Dongshan Farm was still the first, but it was only three seconds away from the second place and five seconds away from the third place. It can be said that there was basically no gap between the top three, and the further down the road, this gap is likely to continue to narrow, because, in addition to curly, Dongshan Farm still has a gap with other race dogs from other teams, so even if you win the first two games, no one can be sure who will be the first in the end.

After watching the second game, Fang Zhao left Muzhou and returned to Yanzhou. Curly continued to stay at the Shanmu Farm for training.

Muzhou is indeed better for dogs than Yanzhou, where there are vast grasslands to run.

Fang Zhao did not ask Zuo Yu to come and pick him up. After he returned to Yanzhou, he did not go to the company or home, but went to the black street.

Yue Qing was lying on the counter and napping. When he heard the prompts of people entering the door, he opened his eyes and looked over and woke up immediately.

"Fang Zhao?! Why are you here?!" Yue Qing quickly went over and pulled Fang Zhao to the table, and took out the wine that had been hiding from the innermost cabinet for many days.

Fang Zhao came empty-handed, "He led the team to Muzhou for vacation, bought some more things to send to you, and it should be here this afternoon." After looking at the time, "It will be here within two hours."

"Hey, come here, why are you buying so many things?!" Yue Qing was embarrassed. He had never helped Fang Zhao much. The things Fang Zhao gave were converted, and the price was quite large.

Fang Zhao smiled and looked at Yue Qing's store. It was a little more spacious than when he left the black street.

"I bought the place where you lived before. The house is connected to the downstairs to stock up on goods. The store below looks much more spacious and not as crowded as before." Yue Qing said.

"It's pretty good." Fang Zhao said, "The next one is about to take down, right?"

"Hehe, you can see it." Yue Qing didn't hide it. He didn't think that the church was trying to make up for his own assets.

"The shop next to you has been closed for a long time. The owner borrowed too much money and was being collected from debts. Recently, he came back secretly and planned to sell the shop to pay off the debts. I have discussed with him. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be finalized within a month."

"Congratulations."

"It's me who should say congratulations. You've become a celebrity now." Yue Qing poured Fang Zhao a glass of wine, "Congratulations!"

"It's just a false reputation, it won't last long and it will get colder." Fang Zhao picked up the wine glass and cried Yue Qing, and then like Yue Qing, dried the wine in the cup.

"Is there anything wrong here this time?" Yue Qing asked again with a cup of Fang Zhao.

"It's a bit." Fang Zhao actually asked some people on the black street when he just woke up, but the people on the black street did not notice that something strange happened that morning. This time Fang Zhao came here and planned to ask again.

"Is there anything special happening the night I picked up the curly hair the first time I went back?" Fang Zhao asked.

Yue Qing looked at Fang Zhao in surprise and asked in a low voice, "Someone wants to harm you?" In addition, Yue Qing could not think of other reasons. He knew that Fang Zhao's previous childhood friend had done a lot of things secretly, and thought Fang Zhao was pursuing him again.

"I want to figure out something." Fang Zhao replied.

Yue Qing felt that it must be what he thought, and stopped asking the reason. He thought about it carefully and shook his head, "I didn't find anything special that night, because I saw you bought medicine and went back to my house that day, and I thought you were going to commit suicide and let curly hair bury with you. This suicide plan is popular on the black street. Several young people who came to my store to buy things have made bets, and I was deeply impressed. But apart from this, I really didn't find anything happening. It seemed that no strangers were coming around."

Fang Zhao thought about it and asked again, "Is there any power outage, or communication failure?"

"No, it's been pretty good. Did your house break down that day?" Yue Qing thought of something and said again, "Wait, I'll check it."

Yue Qing called out the surveillance record for that day, "In this way, I will pass on one of the surveillance records for those two days. There is no secret. You can find it yourself, but I can't see any problems."
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