Chapter Ninety-One: Widow Yang's Persuasion
In the People's Hospital, Widow Yang's mother has woken up from the operation. With the money, the hospital was also very happy and responsible, and the operation went very smoothly. Yesterday was the day of the operation, otherwise Widow Yang would not have visited with her daughter.
At this time, his two older brothers' homes had not yet left. They had already discussed that after today, they were going to leave one person to take care of their mother, and they couldn't be all by the bedside.
The hospital has also said that the patient will need to be hospitalized for another month to recover. Hospitalization costs about 200 a day, and it is said that it is already difficult to take care of their family. This month, that's about six thousand. How can two men have to find a job, how can they always rely on their sister?
When they saw their sister coming to the hospital again, they were puzzled.
"Yingzi came to see her mother again?" Sister-in-law Yang greeted warmly, after all, this time thanks to this sister.
"Hmmm! Come to the market to sell chestnuts, and come to see our mother by the way, what is the situation now? Widow Yang found that her mother had her eyes slightly closed and was almost resting, so she did not alarm the old man.
"Selling chestnuts? Can chestnuts also make money? It's not easy to sell, right? Widow Yang's second brother frowned.
Widow Yang took out a bundle of money from her bag and handed it to her eldest brother: "Big brother, you take this money first, and usually buy more food for our mother." ”
Everyone present was taken aback, and her eldest brother raised his eyebrows and said, "Yingzi, have you borrowed money again?" Alas! It seems that your village is still better. ”
Widow Yang shook her head: "No, this is the money I earned from selling chestnuts." When I went back yesterday, I heard that chestnuts could be sold for money, so I picked them off and pulled them to the city for wholesale five and a half pounds, selling nearly 30,000 yuan in total. ”
Everyone was stunned for a long time, looking at Widow Yang incredulously. In the end, the second sister-in-law Yang asked in shock: "Can you sell it for so much money?" ”
Widow Yang smiled and told her relatives about the changes in the village these days, hoping to move them to make a fortune together. The two elder brothers' families are more difficult, or their village is more depressed than Chu's village. It was mainly the disaster caused by the ** color that year, which swept through the major villages and harmed many people.
At that time, it was crazy, and people always had that kind of thinking that they didn't get for nothing. **Lottery attack, many people follow the trend, at the beginning of a small fight, but the loss of money wants to win back, the winner of the money wants to earn a little more. In the end, the more everyone gambles, the poorer they get. At the beginning, the old village chief had the foresight to prohibit the people of Chujiazhai from getting the best color, so as to keep everyone's little savings.
After listening to my sister's story, several people fell silent. In the middle of the ring, the boss first struck the hammer and said that he also followed the management of the fruit trees. Their fruit tree is mango, which was gone in the first two months. However, the mangoes they grow are not good, probably because they are not managed, they can't eat fat, and they look a little malnourished, very small. Some of them have picked and eaten it, and it can sour the big teeth, but it is not delicious.
"Big brother! Is our mango line? People in the countryside don't dare to eat it, and someone wants to sell it? The second child was very worried, and felt that this matter was very unreliable.
This is true, their kind of mango, upside down to give it to people, may not be cared for. It's not that every fruit tree can be a cash cow. It depends on what kind of fruit, what the nutritional value is, what the taste is, and whether it is well managed.
Widow Yang also knew very well that the mangoes of the two elder brothers' families were indeed the kind that could not be eaten, so she couldn't help but say, "Do you want to plant other fruits with development potential?" I think persimmons are very good, easy to manage, and they can grow there. There is a person in my village who grows persimmon trees, and he is going to make persimmon cakes and wholesale them. I also went to see it, and the persimmon cake at the bottom can also be sold for more than three yuan, which is a fruit of great profit. ”
Xiaomei's suggestion made them very excited, but the persimmon tree was not harvested in the first two or three years, and it was not five or six years old, so it could not bear too many persimmons.
"Why don't I ask the college students in our village for you and see what advice he gives." Widow Yang was also aware of the worries of the two eldest brothers.
"I'll come to your village with my second child in two days! By the way, if you look at how to manage fruit trees, I heard you say that, this is indeed a very good direction of development. It is almost impossible to get rich by farming, and it is not a problem to mix food and clothing. The boss said decisively.
"College students! Alas! Let's do our best for them to read! Sister-in-law Yang said that a college student came out of Chujiazhai, and her situation was greatly improved, which made her have some ideas.
Boss Yang glanced at his wife, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid they don't have this ability, if they can be admitted to college, I will sell blood for them to study." ”
It seems that these people are stimulated by knowledge, and the slogans shouted in the school are not unfounded: knowledge is power, knowledge is wealth! There is nothing wrong with that.
"Alas! I'm afraid that if I put time in it, I won't be able to get anything by then, and then it will be troublesome. The second child still didn't have much confidence, he was just about to go outside with a person in the village to join the engineering team and work as a cement worker, and it was said that he could earn more than 100 a day.
"Second brother, the engineering team is very dangerous, you forgot about Shengde, anyway, I am against you going out." Widow Yang is still haunted by her husband's death, and when she had an accident doing a project outside, she just made a phone call to inform her to collect the corpse and send it away for a few thousand yuan. They don't have the legal awareness of urban people, and they don't know how to use the law to defend their rights, and people see this very well.
Speaking of this, the second sister-in-law Yang also felt weak in her heart, and pulled her husband: "Why don't you go out, we also manage the fruit trees, isn't the little sister developing very well?" They are pioneers in Chujiazhai, and we just learn it. ”
"Second brother, don't think that the money outside is easy to make. It's okay to be a cement worker for more than 100 days a day, but can you guarantee that you start work every day? When there is no project, it may be a month or two to gnaw at the old book. If that money was really good, that guy in the village would have made a fortune a long time ago, how much better can he be than us? The boss also spoke.
He said this a little loudly, waking up the old man in the hospital bed. When the old man opened his eyes and saw his little daughter, he couldn't help crying, she was about to enter the coffin, and she had to drag three families to suffer together.
"Mom, why are you crying?" Widow Yang hurriedly wiped the old man's tears with her hands.
"Why is A-Ying here again? Xiaoya didn't bring it, right? The old man showed a smile of relief, the family is a little poor, but the children are filial, which makes her satisfied.
Boss Yang hurriedly told the old mother about the little sister's money, so that her old man was happy and happy, so that she always thought that she was dragging everyone down.
Sure enough, the old man looked very happy, and asked the second child not to go out, and to concentrate on learning to manage the fruit trees at home. Yang Lao Er suddenly had no voice, his mother said so, he naturally had nothing to say, only to comply. The three brothers and sisters have been brought up by their old mother since they were children, and they are sad when they think about how much they have suffered.