Jiang Jie thinks that the orange is not wrong to find a job in the county, what kind of vegetables can be planted at home, and how much money can the vegetables be sold for planting vegetables?

Shen Xiangcheng moved a stool like a baby and sat at the door of the house, staring intently at the vegetable patch, afraid that the neighbor's children would trample on the vegetable patch and that the greedy sparrows would peck the seeds in the soil.

The Chinese cabbage seeds that have been transformed by spiritual power are really extraordinary, and after a day, ten vegetable pits have grown Chinese cabbage with thick leaves and juice, if it is eaten now, it can be harvested completely, and the orange caresses the leaves of the Chinese cabbage and white jade jade, full of a sense of achievement.

The cabbage cultivated by spiritual power and spiritual water is pure and unpolluted, and the orange is not particular about picking a leaf and taking a crisp bite, and the cabbage splashes the orange on the face.

The orange gulps down on the cabbage, and the crisp and refreshing taste has a little sweetness, which is the best reward for the working people in summer.

Xiangcheng is very satisfied with his results, "Chinese cabbage has enough water, sweet and refreshing, and can be used as a fruit." ”

After a while, the cabbage leaves the size of a pu fan were wiped out by the oranges, if it weren't for the seeds, she would have to harvest all these cabbage plants, and make a cabbage feast for Jiang Jie at night.

The growth rate of Chinese cabbage is amazing, and after another half a day, the Chinese cabbage blooms small yellow flowers, and the faint fragrance spreads in the air.

At this time, the sun was close to setting, and the sunset was divided into pieces of soft silk by the cabbage flowers, fluttering softly and gently caressing on Xiangcheng's face, her thin skin was showing a touch of red, and her delicate lips felt like they were about to soak in water.

Chen Daming, who was hiding behind the haystack, looked at Xiangcheng and was stupid. It's only been a few days, and Shen Xiangcheng, who has recovered her health, has become as beautiful as a fairy. He regretted it so much, if he kissed him ruthlessly that night, he would be willing to live a few years less.

Chen Daming clenched his fists and made up his mind that he must marry Shen Xiangcheng into the door, and if he can't marry into the door, he must fall in love with her partner!

Orange is obsessed with the growth of Chinese cabbage, and how did he know that there is a wolf behind the haystack that will take it as a prey......

After three hours, the yellow flowers of the Chinese cabbage slowly withered and produced seeds. The number of Chinese cabbage seeds is large and small, and the orange is carefully collected in a plastic bag. These seeds are enough to sow three acres of land, if according to the current ordinary cabbage one acre can produce 5,000 kilograms is 10,000 catties, three acres of land can have a gross profit of 12,000 yuan!

Labor creates wealth!

Shen Xiangcheng was in a good mood, humming "The Most Glorious Labor" and came to the kitchen to start cooking dinner. After graduation, I don't have a job at home, and if I don't do some housework to share some chores for Jiang Jie, I will be upset.

The dinner in the countryside is very simple, in addition to the fried peanuts are necessary for Wang Biao to drink, the orange also has a cold cucumber and Jiang Jie's favorite dry fried bitter gourd. Regardless of whether the family is rich or poor, if the family can live together in harmony, it is also their own small happiness.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Biao came back from the mahjong parlor, and Jiang Jie also went home from work at the factory in the town.

"Xiao Nizi, she is so sensible these days, she cooks every day and waits for us to go home." The performance of Xiangcheng made Jiang Jie very pleased.

"Where?" Xiangcheng set up the dishes and chopsticks to help her mother sit down, "It's not enough to eat and drink at home every day, I still have something to discuss with you in a while." ”

Wang Biao's face is not very good, maybe he lost money playing mahjong. He leaned heavily on the chair and said impatiently: "If you don't eat yet, say anything, Jiang Jie will bring it to me." ”

Jiang Jie and Xiangcheng's bodies were relatively thin, but Wang Biao was five big and three thick, and neither of them dared to speak when he yelled. Jiang Jie put the wine in the cup in a regular manner, and Wang Biao, the sorghum wine of 60 degrees, drank it all.

Although he was not his biological father, Xiangcheng still kindly persuaded him: "Uncle, you drink less." ”

Wang Biao squinted at Shen Xiangcheng, drank another glass of wine and didn't know what he was thinking, and the harmonious atmosphere at home dropped to freezing point for a while.

Jiang Jie whispered: "Let's eat, eat more oranges." ”

The atmosphere at home is like this, since Wang Biao came to this home, depression and gray and cold are the main colors of this home.

Happy, laughing?

He has long since left with his biological father.

After a long time, Wang Biao spoke, "I heard that Xiangcheng paid back the money owed to others, Jiang Jie, when did you hide from me to save private money?" ”

Wang Biao twisted two yellow raw rice and threw them into his mouth, staring at Jiang Jie and waiting for an answer.

In the past, he was scared by Wang Biao, Jiang Jie didn't dare to look at him and said weakly, "What's the matter?" ”

"One more thing." Wang Biao put down his wine glass, "I heard that Chen Yong's family came to propose marriage to Xiangcheng but you refused." ”

'Smack'

Wang Biao slammed the wine glass on Jiang Jie, Jiang Jie screamed and instinctively dodged, but the wine glass still bumped into Jiang Jie's forehead.

The corners of the cup cut through the skin, and blood gushed out and dripped on the ground, splashing a delicate flower, which was bought deep into the dust.

Jiang Jie didn't dare to resist, so she could only hide in the corner in horror.

Domestic violence happened again, Jiang Jie originally thought that Wang Biao would restrain his anger after Shen Xiangcheng came back, but he didn't expect that he would drink the same and even worse.

Shen Xiangcheng was also frightened, she knew that Wang Biao would beat and scold her mother, but in the past, Wang Biao would scold and beat Jiang Jie in the room after drinking instead of in front of the child, this time he actually did it in front of himself.

"Mom!" Shen Xiangcheng used her weak body to protect Jiang Jie tightly in her arms.

Wang Biao still wanted to throw something, but when he saw Shen Xiangcheng protecting him in front of him, he scolded: "I don't beat you, I still expect you to pay off the debt for Lao Tzu!" ”

"Xiangcheng's life is up to her, how can we, parents, force her to marry anyone!" Protecting the calf, Jiang Jie broke free from Xiangcheng's arms and yelled at Wang Biao: "If you want to fight, just fight!" Kill me! ”

Wang Biao clenched his lips and looked vicious, "I don't know whether I live or die, do you know that Chen Yong called me and was willing to give a bride price of 30,000 yuan." ”

"Thirty thousand!" Wang Biao paced back and forth in the room, "30,000 yuan is astronomical literacy, which can pay off my gambling debts outside and pay for our son's future education!" ”

"Wang Peng doesn't have a rich father!"

At the mention of his son Wang Peng, Jiang Jie's momentum withered. Wang Peng is in junior high school, and if he wants to continue to complete his studies, it is a lot of expenses, and according to his family's current income, it is inevitable to drop out of school after graduating from junior high school.

It's so hard to find a job now, even if Shen Xiangcheng graduated from a bachelor's degree, he still hasn't found a job, what will Wang Peng's future do in the future?

"Hehe, there's nothing to say." Wang Biao is very proud, like Shen Xiangcheng, Wang Peng is also Jiang Jie's weakness.

"However, you can't sell the orange for 30,000 yuan." Having said that, Jiang Jie's momentum weakened significantly.

Shen Xiangcheng couldn't listen to it anymore, was this deciding her life, and was discussing the suitable selling price like an animal.

"Enough of you!" Tears overflowed his eyes, and Orange's nose was sour, why did a dinner that should have been warm come to be like this.

Xiangcheng suddenly felt that she was so lonely, whether it was Jiangcheng or Pipa, where was her home...... Thinking that he had no shame in school since he was a child, he didn't have a father, thinking that Shen Yuan in Jiangcheng City was embarrassed everywhere, and when he returned here, he was only indifferent and gloomy, and he was like a stray little wild cat that no one loved or hurt.

"I make my own decisions, I don't have to worry about you, isn't it 30,000, uncle, I'll give it to you!" Xiangcheng wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and clenched her fists, her eyes full of determination.