The autumn rain and autumn wind are sad and murderous, and autumn is both a harvest and a heartache; whether a year's hard work is good or bad, it is at this time that the coffin is closed.

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An autumn rain and a cold, it rained outside again, Liu Wenjing sat in front of the window and watched the rain quietly: Someone once said that this rain grows in the sky and dies on the ground, and between the sky and the earth is life.

"Lao Li, don't smoke, if you smoke me again, this house will be on fire——!" Liu Wenjing retracted his gaze and glanced at Boss Li squatting on the kang; at this time, our Lao Li was no longer in high spirits before, three thousand acres of onions, millions of catties, all piled up in the ground, red silk bags were piled up, piled up all over the fields, some were covered, and some were directly leaked in the autumn rain.

The autumn rain continued, and the people in the house were also worried, and their faces were full of gloom.

"Mirror, why do you think I'm so unlucky! Don't you just want to dig some money out of the ground! But now I want to accompany you——!" Boss Li was very unhappy and puzzled, smoking cigarettes one after another, and there were more than a dozen empty wine bottles beside him.

"I thought I could make a fortune, but now it's all fucking smashed in, tens of millions of project funds in S City have not been settled, and there are also 30 million funds in H Province——! I thought the onion market was good, but as a result, the old brother still lost it!" Boss Li's eyes were red and he was angry.

"Maybe it will be fine in a few days——!" Liu Wenjing turned around and patted him on the shoulder, hoping to bring him a little comfort;

It is also in the past few years that the state has vigorously developed economic construction, and some people have become rich and have their spending power; however, at the bottom level, the peasants' thinking is still somewhat backward; they have always blindly followed the trend and have not had a long-term vision, with the result that a large number of certain crops have been put on the market in a concentrated manner, and the supply has exceeded demand, with the result that the prices of some agricultural products have plummeted, even to the extent that no one cares about them.

This year's onions, last year's stevia, and other cash crops, from the sky-high price at the beginning, it only took a year to get cabbage.

"Will it get better, won't the crops be harvested and planted every year!" Liu Wenjing comforted.

"It's different! This is about to end the year, and there are still millions of dollars to be distributed, but those are the hard-earned money of migrant workers! I can't help but send it——!" Boss Li drank heavily, and his voice was hoarse.

"Even if you smash the pot and sell iron, you can't lose the money of migrant workers——!

"Do you know? They are not easy, I know too well, I think back then, it was because the contractor embezzled our money, and ran away! More than a dozen of our big men were crammed into a bridge hole on the day of the moon, and that kind of day was really not easy——! "Boss Li was drunk, and when he talked about his emotions, he burst into tears.

"What can I do——! Lao Li poured a sip of wine and completely went under the table.

"It's not easy, it's hard for the poor, it's not easy for the rich!" Liu Wenjing couldn't help but think of the days when she had worked hard:

There are no three meals, and sometimes even one instant noodle a day——!

"Life is not easy, this is fate, life is born to work——! how well it is said, this is the life of a fucked person, you have to work to live.

Now, the big boss and tyrant Li has fallen into the pit; this is really in line with the old saying, the city has a deep routine, and he always wants to go back to the countryside; the rural roads are more slippery, and occasionally he splits the road;

In a word, in this world, it is not easy to do anything.

Okay, there's a bit of a lot of here, anyway, Boss Li is drunk and drills under the table; he was hit by the onion, and seeing the harvest, the price of the onion is like diving, which is getting colder and colder.

From the first day of the morning to open a pound of five or six cents, to the afternoon it became four or five cents, to a few days later now the old customers disappeared, even a seller can not be found.

After all, they are used to it, and this is a common thing in the countryside, and the blow to the heart will be great: the crops are not harvested and planted every year.

Liu Wenjing retracted her thoughts, pulled out a chair, and sat in front of the computer.

Power on—Login ——!

It was a plan book of only a few dozen words, with a big number one title "Agricultural Report", which was the result of Liu Wenjing's work in recent months, and he wanted to write a plan and then build a website for pure farmers.

He wanted the country to be divided into north and south, and crops without borders, so that farmers in the north and south could have effective exchanges when sowing seeds, and not blindly follow the trend, but selectively and intensively planted. It can not only meet the market demand, but also improve the value of agricultural products.

Quack-quack-qua

An autumn rain and a cold, the toads on the mountain are chirping in the rain, and the gangs are about to go down to the river to prepare for the winter.

"Eh, you woke up——! it seems that the amount of alcohol is good——!" Liu Wenjing looked up, it was already dark, he couldn't see his five fingers, the stone clock on the wall had turned past twenty-two o'clock, and Boss Li emerged from under the table, with a big red mark on his head.

"Hehe! just a dozen bottles, I think my old Li is an alcohol battlefield, how can he get drunk——!" Boss Li rubbed his Mediterranean Sea vigorously, where the salt content was a little too high, and there were small bulges.

"It's okay——! Yao-eat, but the old village chief sent it in the rain——!" Liu Wenjing raised his chin to the table, and Boss Li saw that there were actually four small dishes on the table, two meat and two vegetarian dishes, and two white-flour steamed buns;

"It's okay if you kid has a conscience!" Lao Li's eyes lit up, he was drunk, and he woke up with an empty stomach and was uncomfortable, and now he was just eating enough.

There is no such thing in the countryside, but in the city, you can't eat leftovers, and you can't do this in the countryside; and Boss Li, who is also a person who can endure hardships, doesn't care about these, and the cold food is also full of mouthfuls.

"Yes, the old village chief's cooking skills are really good! It's delicious——!" Boss Li shook off his cheeks and ate and drank nonsense.

"What should I do next? Those onions in the field can't rot in the ground——!" Liu Wenjing spoke, he was a little worried, if the onions of the three thousand acres of land could not be sold, this Li Fat Man would be able to choke enough land next year, and then these cultivated land would have to be abandoned and smashed in the hands of the old village chief.

"It's okay! I've already thought about it! Sell it to my brother, he is engaged in the export of agricultural products, I suffer a loss, lose some money, or can I take it back, and it's good to accompany me less——!" Lao Li is very well-connected, and after getting drunk, he wants to open it, and if he doesn't make money, it's good to always lose less.

"Then ——! next year, this place ——?," Liu Wenjing was a little embarrassed to speak.

"Hey——! what's this! Continue planting, didn't you say it, the crops are not harvested and planted every year——! "Boss Li is now back again, and his performance is very bold.