When I went back, there were two boxes of persimmons in the body of the tricycle, and I kept being relaxed and happy when I came, and Luo Tong's face was a little heavy along the way, and she had been sitting quietly in the saddle.

Sheng Qiwu guessed some, but considering that there are many people now, it is better to go back and talk about what to say.

Back at the resort center, Luo Tong's mood was still not very high. Grandma Sheng, who has always been careful, was puzzled, it was rare to see Luo Tong when she was not in such a high mood, although she usually didn't talk much, but she listened to everyone very carefully.

Like today, I have been distracted several times.

"Tongtong, what's wrong? Qiwu, did you make Tongtong angry?"

Grandma Sheng would not ask Luo Tong specifically, but asked Sheng Qiwu in a roundabout way. Enlightened people, when they encounter discord between the young couple, will not blame their daughter-in-law or son-in-law, but start with their own family first.

Sheng Qiwu only felt wronged, he and Luo Tong had been together for so long, and there was almost never a red face between the two of them, where could he make Luo Tong angry like grandma said?

When Luo Tong came back to his senses, he saw Sheng Qiwu looking at her pitifully, Sheng Qiwu was taking the blame for her. So he hurriedly explained: "Brother Sheng didn't make me angry, I don't know what to do about something?"

"There are still things that can be hard to stop us Tongtong? Tell me what is the matter? Say it, let's figure it out together!"

"That's right, there are many people and great power, Xiao Luo, tell me what the hell is going on?"

"The three stinkers have also competed against Zhuge Liang, how can we have so many people here come up with a way to come together,"

Luo Tong thinks about it, since she and Sheng Qiwu have been together, all the things that need to use their brains have been contracted by Sheng Qiwu, and when something happens, Luo Tong doesn't know what to do.

After talking about going to Yangjia Village in the afternoon, everyone fell silent, and even the sweet and soft persimmons became tasteless in their mouths.

"Tongtong, what do you mean, seeing that so many persimmons in Yangjia Village are so rotten on the trees, let's see if you can help sell these persimmons?"

Grandma Sheng's brain turned the fastest, so she naturally confused Luo Tong's meaning all of a sudden.

Luo Tong said: "Yes, I just think it's a pity that those persimmons are so bad, after all, they are really delicious." ”

This was just one of Luo Tong's thoughts, and she didn't say it at a deep level. When she saw those big ladies in Yangjia Village, she actually felt uncomfortable.

But there is no need to put these things on the surface, there are some things that you just know, and there is no need to announce them to the world in a big way. Besides, isn't there a saying that says?

If you do evil without intention, you will not be punished for evil, and if you have the heart to do good, you will not be rewarded for what is good. When a person's social status is high, and the value he creates is high, he has social responsibility.

Luo Tong didn't have the Holy Mother to become the savior, she didn't have that much ability, she didn't have that much ambition, she only hoped that when she encountered these things, she would be able to do her little bit.

Of course he knows Luo Tong's thoughts, and he also knows that Luo Tong has no intention of making a big splash, so everyone thinks that Luo Tong is really because these persimmons are delicious, so he wants to see if there is a way to sell these persimmons.

"If you want to sell this persimmon, it's still a problem, you have been to Yangjia Village to see it, what does the traffic there say?"

Don't look at the fat grandfather who is fat, but it's not ambiguous to really use his brain, and this is not a question to the point.

As the saying goes, if you want to get rich, build roads first. If the transportation in Yangjia Village is not convenient, then it is indeed difficult for persimmons in Yangjia Village to be transported out.

"We took a look, and it was similar to the previous Qingshui Village, and the transportation was not very convenient, and a slightly larger car could not drive in. ”

Sheng Qiwu This is seeking truth from facts, Qingshui Village because of the development of farmhouses, the waist pole of the village committee has also hardened, after the development of the village committee to apply and then the village subsidized a part, built a six-lane road.

Before the road was built, Qingshui Village could only allow a car to drive by, which is the same as Yangjia Village now? Seeing the situation in Yangjia Village, Sheng Qiwu realized that Qingshui Village had unconsciously undergone such a big change.

"That's a little difficult, the traffic is not convenient, and the car can't get in. ”

Fat grandpa frowned, the hardware conditions are here, then you can only think of another way.

"Actually, I think it's not a very reliable thing to sell persimmons alone, it's a waste of time and energy. ”

Dr. Zhou, who was sitting across the table, slowly picked up a persimmon and slowly tore the skin from it. Seeing everyone's eyes, Dr. Zhou took a bite of persimmon meat, which was full of sweetness, fragrant and glutinous.

The grandparents exchanged glances, people look good and do everything, even the inelegant action of sucking persimmons has a kind of yuppie style made by Dr. Zhou.

If you change to another person to do this kind of action, you won't see it for a minute.

"What do you mean by that? If you don't sell fresh persimmons, can you still process them and sell them? What can these persimmons be processed in?"

Fat grandpa is the most anxious, he is an urgent person, he wants to solve everything quickly, and then he can eat and drink with peace of mind.

After a persimmon was solved, Dr. Zhou wiped his mouth and looked at Ma Sen with deep meaning: "You shouldn't ask me about this, you should ask Ma Sen, Ma Sen is a big chef, how should I know how to process these persimmons into delicious, right?"

Dr. Zhou would never admit that he deliberately dragged Ma Sen into the water, his reason was that Ma Sen had been a little fat again during this time, maybe he was too idle recently, and he should find something to do.

Besides, he'd seen Marson cook all sorts of things out of ingredients everywhere too many times. Dr. Zhou wanted to know what Masson would do when he encountered this persimmon.

Of course, this is just his selfishness. The specific apparent reason is this: "This persimmon is not resistant to storage, and it is not convenient to transport, I personally think that if these persimmons are processed into food, it will be much more convenient?"

"That's right, not only does it have a long shelf life, but it also saves the transportation cost of this fresh persimmon, Dr. Zhou, you are really smart!"

The grandparents pondered, yes, that's the truth. It was still a young man's brain that turned relatively fast, and the fat grandfather who was doing a good job directly moved a box of persimmons in front of Ma Sen, blinking his copper bell and big eyes: "Little fat man, it's up to you now!"