SWNOVELS Chapter 157 - The Pear Tree Matured
Coconut trees require quite specific growing conditions.
They are typically found in the southern regions.
Although Su Ming resides in Linhai, which is coastal, it leans more towards the north.
As a result, the winters there can be somewhat chilly.
The chances of coconut trees surviving in that climate are slim, but with the System in place, there's nothing to worry about.
Su Ming couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh as he strode confidently out to the adjacent construction site.
The workers were already wrapping things up, ready to depart, while the boss meticulously inspected every detail of the wall, head bowed in concentration, fearful of overlooking the slightest flaw.
From an aerial view,
One could see that the previously separate two-acre and three-acre plots were now enclosed by a single wall.
The wall that had bordered the three acres was gone.
From the comfort of his villa, Su Ming could survey the three-acre expanse.
And, in line with his wishes, there was also an exit on this tract of land.
The wall stood impressively tall, reaching a full three meters.
Constructed of reinforced concrete, it was designed to endure Level-13 gales.
Yet, the boss confidently claimed it could easily withstand Level-15 gales, not just Level-13.
Upon spotting Su Ming, the boss quickly rose to his feet and approached with a beaming smile.
“Mr. Su, take a look—the wall is complete. Does it meet your expectations?”
Su Ming, hands clasped behind his back, circled the wall twice, scrutinizing it as a foreman would a job site.
“The wall is exceptionally well-built.”
Hearing this, the boss was inwardly delighted.
He recognized the extent of Su Ming's influence.
President Chen and Wang Guohui had visited several times in recent days, their earnest attention to Su Ming's affairs signaling their respect.
The boss was well aware of their stature, far surpassing his own, and he rarely had the opportunity to even meet such individuals. Yet, in Su Ming's presence, these influential figures seemed like mere staff members.
Clearly, Su Ming's status was far greater than the boss had ever imagined!
“I'm pleased to have your endorsement. Everything's been cleared; the land is ready for you to cultivate whenever you wish.”
“Thank you for your diligence.”
Su Ming offered a smile. “I've reserved a few tables for you at the nearby restaurant. Enjoy your meal before you head out.”
“It's not quite right for us to do this.”
“Are you turning down my invitation?”
Su Ming feigned irritation.
“We will certainly accept your invitation!”
The boss, startled by the response, quickly assured, “We'll not only join you for the meal, but we'll make sure to clean our plates!”
“Good.”
Su Ming nodded. “Off you go.”
“Let's get going.”
The boss, in a fluster, nodded and dabbed at the cold sweat on his forehead. f(r)eeweb(n)ovel
He was nearly scared out of his wits.
“By the way, I'll make sure to pay you your wages once our villa is completed.”
“What payment are you referring to?”
“Aren't you aware of the bill?”
“The bill? I'll send it to you later!”
“Alright.”
By the time the boss got to the door, his clothes were drenched.
It wasn't the heat; it was sheer fright that had him sweating bullets.
He had never encountered such a situation before.
Usually, those who owe money are reluctant to pay, while those who earn their living by working can't wait to ask for more.
But with Su Ming, it was the complete reverse.
One reluctant to take money, the other insistent on giving it!
Standing at the doorway, the boss shook his head, realizing his perspective had been too narrow. To Mr. Su, the sum on the bill was trivial.
He had nearly angered Su Ming.
Thankfully, Su Ming wasn't upset. It looked like the boss would need to tread more carefully from now on!
Su Ming checked the time.
Due to the regular fertilizing and watering, the pear tree was expected to bear fruit by tonight.
With a sense of excitement, Su Ming headed to the warehouse, pulled out the farm vehicle, and tilled the entire three-acre plot.
President Chen was eager to lend a hand, but Su Ming stopped him.
“President Chen.”
Su Ming handed over the bank card Wang Guohui had given him: “There are hundreds of millions on this card. Take care of it for me later. No, do it now, and transfer the funds to my bank account. It's important, and I need you to handle it personally.” contemporary romance
“Yes, sir!”
President Chen snapped to attention, ready to carry out his boss's command.
This was a task entrusted to him by Mr. Su.
He was in Su Ming's service now. There was no need to question the reasons.
Following orders was all that mattered!
Just follow Mr. Su's orders without question!
Su Ming chuckled as he watched President Chen drive away.
It wasn't that Su Ming distrusted Wang Guohui; he simply wanted to distract President Chen to plant coconuts!
After all, an acre could only sustain 25 to 30 grams of coconut trees.
Thus, for three acres, 100 grams were sufficient.
He was sure to finish planting before President Chen's return.
Su Ming downed a Body-stretching Pill, feeling a surge of strength.
He hoisted two bags of coconuts and strode into the field, quickly getting the planting done after measuring the distances.
Satisfied, he dusted off his hands and stood in the aisle.
The System seamlessly disguised the three acres, leaving no trace of disturbance.
Shortly after Su Ming wrapped up, just as he took a sip of water, President Chen was back.
“Mr. Su, I've completed the task you assigned to me!”
“Good.”
Su Ming nodded. “I've just finished with these three acres. Could you water and fertilize them for me?”
“You got it!”
President Chen's eyes sparkled at the request.
He licked his lips eagerly, eyeing the three acres as if they were a stunning beauty.
Su Ming couldn't suppress a chuckle at President Chen's fervor.
“Coconuts successfully planted! Harvest time: 28 hours!”
Not wanting to interrupt President Chen's enthusiasm, Su Ming let him be.
Wang Guohui arrived later in the afternoon.
The two old men nearly came to blows upon meeting.
Eventually, Su Ming had to set boundaries for them.
President Chen took on the weeding, watering, and fertilizing of the three acres.
Wang Guohui handled the same tasks for two acres, plus the maintenance of the farm machinery.
This arrangement finally brought some peace between the two.
Night fell in the blink of an eye.
After tidying up, President Chen and Wang Guohui said their goodbyes and departed.
The once-lively courtyard fell silent.
Su Ming grabbed a bite to eat and glanced at the clock: it was past eight in the evening, and the pears would ripen in an hour.
In the past, he might have been antsy, but now he remained perfectly serene.
Su Ming headed upstairs for a bit of gaming before glancing at the clock.
Time's up!
Setting the mouse aside, Su Ming hummed a tune while making his way downstairs to the yard.
A garden of pear trees, heavy with fruit, greeted him.
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