Chapter 4 Making a Fortune

The next morning, Song Xiangran woke up, Song Jianguo and Gao Huijuan had already gone to work in the field, she stood in the yard and stretched, then bent down and prepared to draw water from the well to wash her face.

But the bucket was so heavy that she couldn't carry it with a lot of effort, and she was worried, but Fang Qingming's voice suddenly sounded in her ears:

"I'll do it. ”

"Brother Qingming, why are you here?!"

Song Xiangran asked in surprise and joy, and Fang Qingming easily helped her get the water out, and told her:

"I'm worried about your injury, so I'm going to take a look, and soon the troops are going to build a military base near Xiaolinzhuang, so I happened to deploy in advance by the way. ”

Song Xiangran nodded, and washed his face with the water that Fang Qingming brought out, the cool water splashed on the skin, which made people feel refreshed in an instant, Song Xiangran squinted his eyes comfortably, Fang Qingming looked at her delicate appearance, and his eyes became very soft.

"Xiangran!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Xiangran looked at Xu Zhiyuan, who ran in out of breath, and smiled:

"Slow down, what's your hurry?"

"You have such a big thing, can I not be in a hurry?!"

Xu Zhiyuan's face was full of horror:

"I said it a long time ago, anyway, I've been working in the city for the past few days, and your admission letter will either be given to you by me, or we'll make an appointment to get it together, you see, I'm not here, you'll have an accident, right? I saw Uncle Song in the county yesterday and they were looking for you, and I followed suit, and I ran back overnight, you say, how to compensate me!"

"Please eat at my house, will it work?"

Song Xiangran's heart was full of gratitude, and he turned his head to introduce Fang Qingming: "Brother Qingming, this is the son of our village head, and he is also my classmate, the two of us were admitted to the university together, and we usually have a good relationship." ”

Fang Qingming nodded, and politely exchanged a few words with Xu Zhiyuan, Xu Zhiyuan looked at the tall and handsome officer in front of him, he didn't know why, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Many years later, he realized that in Song Xiangran's place, even though he and she were childhood sweethearts, they had lost to Fang Qingming from the beginning.

It didn't take long for Song Jianguo and Gao Huijuan to come back, and they also picked back a basket of bright red and round peaches, and seeing that Fang Qingming and Xu Zhiyuan were there, they insisted that they have a meal at home.

Song Xiangran looked at the tired figure of his parents, and then looked at the peaches in the basket, and fell into deep thought.

Kobayashi Zhuang is poor, this is something that everyone knows.

But in Song Xiangran's opinion, Xiaolinzhuang is not so bad, the villagers here are all enthusiastic and simple, and they are kind.

And the scenery of Xiaolinzhuang is also unique, very beautiful, the water and soil here are the most suitable for growing peaches, and this year is because of the peach harvest of every household, it can not be sold, if ......

Song Xiangran played with the fluffy peach in his hand, and his thoughts gradually cleared.

She usually reads a lot of books and newspapers, and soon remembered that it has been almost ten years since the reform and opening up, and many people have become rich, and simply eating and drinking enough can no longer meet their needs.

Therefore, some people in big cities like to travel everywhere to see the scenery, if you can let those people travel to Xiaolinzhuang, then Xiaolinzhuang's peaches not only do not worry about selling, maybe just make some meals and provide accommodation, you can make a lot of money!

With an idea in her heart, Song Xiangran's troubles were suddenly swept away, plus Fang Qingming sent her a lot of medicines sent by soldiers, and it didn't take long for her injuries to heal completely.

When she was thinking about how to develop the tourism of Xiaolinzhuang, she couldn't help but think of Fang Qingming's handsome side face and caring eyes, and her cheeks were hot for a while.

This person not only saved himself, but also cared so much about himself, he is really a very good person!

On this day, Fang Qingming came to visit Song Xiangran again, Song Jianguo and Gao Huijuan had already treated him as a family after getting along for so long, several people were sitting in the house talking, Xu Zhiyuan and the village chief Xu Sanfu also came.

Fang Qingming, why is he here again?

Seeing Song Xiangran naturally sitting with Fang Qingming, he would unconsciously face his side when he laughed.

And Fang Qingming's eyes were full of softness that did not belong to the soldiers, Xu Zhiyuan only felt uncomfortable for a while, and Xu Sanfu on the side did not notice his son's unhappiness at all, but discussed with Song Jianguo and his wife about the way to make money with a worried face.

Song Xiangran and Xu Zhiyuan were the first two college students to go out of Xiaolinzhuang, and the people in the village were very happy, and spontaneously made up almost half of their tuition fees, but even so, it was just a drop in the bucket!

"Dad, Mom, Uncle Xu, don't worry, I know how to make money!"

Song Xiangran really felt sorry for her parents' gray hair, so she decisively told her plan, and the three adults only thought she was a child at first.

But Song Xiangran's analysis was the Tao, and he thought carefully, and the three of them gradually became fascinated by it.

"Ran Ran's father, I think the child's idea can come true. ”

Xu Sanfu smoked a dry cigarette and discussed with Song Jianguo, and Gao Huijuan also hesitated to speak:

"Ranran, your method is good, but our Xiaolinzhuang is so poor, how can you attract those people here?"

"Mom, I thought about it, I can make some fine food and good-looking gadgets, plus peaches, take them to the county seat and sell them cheaply, and then draw the scenery of our Xiaolinzhuang, and then talk about it well, it will definitely make them interested in Xiaolinzhuang!"

Hearing Song Xiangran say this, the three adults all showed thoughtful expressions, Song Jianguo lowered his head and thought for a while, and looked at Fang Qingming:

"Qingming, you are a person who has seen the world, you can help us get an idea, will Ran Ran's method work?"

"I think it's a good idea. ”

Fang Qingming looked at Song Xiangran's expectant eyes, and a trace of softness flashed in his heart.

During this period of getting along, he really realized how wonderful Song Xiangran was as a girl.

She is so brave when she confronts human traffickers, but she can turn her head and throw herself into her parents' arms to be coquettish.

When she blinked her eyes and called herself "Brother Qingming", her heart was about to melt, but now, she can come up with such a good method like a businessman!

Trying his best to restrain the throbbing in his heart, Fang Qingming added a few more useful suggestions for Song Xiangran's thoughts, which immediately made Song Xiangran's plan a lot better.

Song Xiangran looked at Fang Qingming, who was talking eloquently, and admired more in his heart, Fang Qingming finished his suggestion and added another one:

"Also, no matter how good the painting is, it's still not realistic, and it's also very laborious, I have a camera at home, I'll bring it tomorrow, take a few pictures, and the effect will definitely be better." ”