The seeds of the real yàn have been planted, and Feng Junhui goes every day to check the germination, just to see the books about Xiuzhen that he gets. Not to mention, those vegetable seeds have a very high germination rate, and the germination time is short, and the growth rate is also fast, which makes Feng Junhui very satisfied. However, those low-level spirit grasses have only sprouted a little, and they have just broken through their shells, and Feng Junhui is estimated to wait for the spirit grass to grow for at least more than a year. These spirit grasses are quite satisfying to be able to grow living wind Junhui.

However, in the eyes of others, Feng Junhui is a big idler. If you are an old man, you will be idle if you are so idle, but a good young man is still a man, and if he is so idle, he will naturally provoke a lot of gossip. Even Feng Junhui's uncle came over to ask if there was still some vacant land in his house, whether it had also been reclaimed, and he had to find something to do. However, Feng Junhui didn't dare to plant it now, for fear of attracting birds, so he ate all the seeds planted, so he said that he was not busy.

Feng Junhui is not busy, his uncle is in a hurry, and he keeps persuading him to find something to do. At first, Feng Junhui didn't understand what his uncle meant, but later his uncle said more directly, asking him to find something to do, so as not to gossip about the villagers.

After Feng Junhui understood, he remembered an idea that had come to mind recently and said, "Uncle, I just have something I want to ask you." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Do people in our village and nearby still go up to the mountains to pick dry goods?" This season is the time when the mountain goods are the most, and he wants to help collect some mountain goods to sell. Don't say what kind of mother he is, the people in the village are gossiping about him behind his back, and he still wants to benefit the villagers. Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, it's a generation of folks. And do something so that everyone can't talk about him, so that his family doesn't listen to gossip.

"There is wow, but now the price of the mountain goods is low, and it is troublesome for us to transport it out, and each family went to the mountain to pick up some mountain goods and kept them for the family to come back to eat during the New Year, and generally no one sells them. Uncle Feng replied.

"That's because of the peddlers who collect mountain goods. I'm going to make a Taobao and collect some mountain goods to sell, and I'm going to collect some medicinal herbs myself. I also have some money to spare. Feng Junhui has also learned about these things in the past few days, and their village is also connected to the Internet, but it is telecommunications, which is relatively expensive, more than 1,000 a year, and there are no other gifts. The internet speed is slow, but when you don't play games, you'll be able to do it.

"Can this be easy to sell?" he remembered that some children in the village had told about it, but they stopped working for a few days, and nothing was sold. Fortunately, it was the goods at home, and there was no loss of money.

"Yes, I'll get a price list tomorrow, if anyone wants to sell something, they can come and see the price, if the price is not indicated, you can also tell me, and I will give the price if you can sell something." "He is not willing to do these things, and what is fake is fake after all. He sells real things, and he'd rather spend more money on the homepage of the website to buy advertising space and other recommended ads. Although his investment is also high, but if it is really done, the income of the store will not be bad.

"Okay, I'll go to the village and talk about it. Uncle Feng actually believes in Feng Junhui in his heart, who let Feng Junhui have good grades since he was a child, and he went to university in the capital. invisibly, the elders in the family trust him very much.

As soon as he said he would do it, he applied for the store pù first and waited for the review. When Feng Junhui went to the town to pick up the printer he bought online, he talked to the people at the post office about the price of sending it in the future. The more packages you send, the less postage you will charge for each package. If the business in the store is good, the postage fee will be low.

The purchase price is quite affordable, especially the wild mountain goods, such as wild mushrooms and wild walnuts, which are very expensive. The cured meat and eggs made by the people in the village are all made at the price of green food. There is also a way to sell, that is, whose things are priced by themselves, and Feng Junhui takes a cut of them, of course, the money drawn is relatively small.

In addition to getting out the mountain goods he thought of collecting and the things produced by the farmers themselves, Feng Junhui also got a lot of things that were sold better outside and the people in the village didn't care about them on weekdays. Some wild vegetables, as well as medicinal herbs, including the medicinal herbs he needed, also found pictures and specially typed them.

As soon as Uncle Feng told him about this in the village, someone who was anxious came to ask that day. Feng Junhui was pushed to the next day, but early the next morning, Feng Junhui was blocked by everyone. Everyone in the village got up early, especially some old people, and they were worried about this at this time, so they went to Feng Junhui's house early to ask.

Feng Junhui lay on the bed for a while, and when he heard the loud discussion outside, he hurriedly cleaned up and got up. The prepared price list and color map will be passed to everyone, and by the way, some things about the receipt of goods. Naturally, these price lists will not be specific prices, they are all price ranges, and they should be priced according to what everyone brought.

Feng Junhui received this harvest, and the people in the village were very motivated, and they brought all the inventory at home, so they were afraid that Feng Junhui would suddenly not accept it. Don't look at a family of one, two hundred, or a few hundred yuan like this, within two days, Feng Junhui's family actually had a backlog of nearly 100,000 goods.

Fortunately, the store here has also been approved, and Feng Junhui went directly to buy various advertising spaces, and used the store's special software to put things on the shelves, which is also convenient. It took a lot of money to buy advertising space, but it was not in vain. Even though Feng Junhui's store is still new, there is an endless stream of orders. This made Feng Junhui, who had planned to stop receiving the goods first, also let go of the courage to continue receiving the goods.

It's just that there are too many orders, but it's very troublesome to pack and make express orders, and the customer service can't manage it. However, there is also an advantage to having more orders, that is, the people at the post office in the town have sent special people to come to collect packages at four o'clock in the afternoon every day. Uncle Feng has also been helping Feng Junhui pack these days, which has alleviated a lot of trouble for Feng Junhui.

"These things were sold?" Uncle Feng asked with emotion as he looked at the two large baskets that the people at the post office had just pulled away with a motorcycle.

"It should be sold, and we have to wait for the buyer to receive it. But our things are good, they are all authentic, and they must be fine. Feng Junhui still has this self-confidence, and he pays special attention to it when he collects things. But what he didn't expect was that business would be so good. Most of the things that have been harvested these days are being sold out. It's not that no one plays the family card and wants to be shoddy, but Feng Junhui can't open this head, and they all refuse.

"That's good, that's good. "A few days ago, I saw that Feng Junhui had been taking money out, and Uncle Feng was worried for a long time.

Feng Junhui felt that if it went on like this, he couldn't get out at all, and he was so busy that he had to keep replying to the customer's Want Want message in the middle of the night, so he planned to recruit two people. He didn't plan to make money from the online store, and now it's absolutely no problem to hire two people for the income in the store. Thinking so, Feng Junhui asked his father to post a recruitment notice next to the store in the town. Those who can come to the village to do things must be from the town and close to home.

Today's goods are sent out, and if there is an order, Feng Junhui can only ship it tomorrow. Before it was dark, Feng Junhui went to his simple greenhouse to check on the situation of those seedlings. He had already removed all kinds of beans and planted them in the ground, or the soil that his uncle helped to turn over. It is still arranged according to the five elements, and although it looks a little strange in the ground, it grows really well, and now it has bloomed, and the flowers of various beans stand like colorful butterflies among the green leaves, which is particularly beautiful.

Many people in the village have come to see it, but it is only because Feng Junhui used some kind of medicine to promote growth, or the seeds are different, so that bean seedlings and radish greens grow so fast. There are also people who want Feng Junhui to give seeds, but they are all prevaricated by Feng Junhui. This kind of child is really okay or not, unspeakable sadness......

[Chirp~] A cheerful bird call sounded above Feng Junhui's head.

"Okay, okay, I brought you millet, go eat it, don't peck at my seedlings, you know?" Feng Junhui was already very calm, took out a plastic bag from his pocket, containing a handful of millet, and he scattered millet on the ground.

As soon as it was sprinkled on the ground, a few chickadees flew down from the tree, and no matter if Feng Junhui was still standing there, he began to peck at the millet on the ground to eat. This group of was the group that first stared at the seeds sown in Feng Junhui's formation. Feng Junhui saw that these gluttonous guys were very persevering, staring at the ground with hurricane feathers from afar in the trees, looking quite pitiful.

Once he brought rice grains to feed the birds, but he didn't expect the birds to eat them immediately. After feeding it a few times, Feng Junhui had a good relationship with this group of birds. Now that all kinds of beans need to be pollinated, Feng Junhui also dug up the feathers of the hurricane, and this group of chickadees actually began to help Feng Junhui drive away other birds and insects.

Maybe the chickadees have made this their own territory, and they can't afford other birds. Instead, the number of these has increased. However, there are also occasional gluttonous ones, and they will peck at the turnips, greens and bean sprouts. On the side of the spirit grass, Feng Junhui was already surrounded by bamboo strips, and ordinary birds and birds couldn't get in.

"Bird big, you take care of your little brothers for me, you see my green leaves, they are almost only stalks. Feng Junhui stretched out a few millets in his palm, and after a while, a large flew to his palm to peck and eat.

seemed to understand Feng Junhui's words, and this chickadee, which Feng Junhui called "Bird Big", actually replied with a "chirp", and kept nodding his little head. In fact, Feng Junhui is also quite curious, this group of chickadees seems to be very clever, and when others come, they will not beg for food, nor will they fly over. The bird is even more clever, and it seems to understand everything he tells him, and he will do it.

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, you can't become a fine, why are you so smart?" After eating the millet, the bird stood on Feng Junhui's shoulder, and did not fly away. Feng Junhui took Bird Da to check the germination of the spirit grass, and while chattering to Bird Da, Bird Da occasionally replied to him twice.

In this way, one person and one bird, the chat is quite happy.