Chapter 203: Rainy

Wei Feng didn't have a good impression of this Ling Man, as soon as Chen Ping said it, he understood that this girl was afraid that she would play scheming in high school.

Lu Dajun is good, his family was considered to be a good family at that time, and Ling Man definitely wanted to beat his idea.

Wei Feng doesn't mind that women plan for themselves and live a good life, but people have to have a bottom line, and Ling Man has no bottom line, so Wei Feng looks down on her.

"Yes, but I didn't understand it at that time, and I believed her, and I didn't trust Lu Dajun. Anyway, when I saw Ling Man hugging Lu Dajun and kissing him, I got angry, and then Ling Man said to me what Lu Dajun liked her, I didn't think much about what she said, I was angry with Lu Dajun, so I thought about studying hard and going to college, and then I would talk about something else, and I also thought about it, if Lu Dajun and I went to the same university, I would forgive him and listen to him. It's a pity that in the end, Lu Dajun went to school in Beijing. There was an accident at Ling Man's family, and she didn't go to college. I haven't seen them since. I didn't expect that it had only been a few years, and it was a matter of fact. ”

Chen Ping still sighed a little.

Wei Feng looked at Chen Ping, Chen Ping had memories of the past, but nothing else, indicating that Chen Ping did not rekindle his old feelings for Lu Dajun.

Wei Feng's heart was put down at once, as long as Chen Ping didn't like Lu Dajun now.

"People can meet anyone in their lives, not to mention them, it's ourselves, in fact, we are also acting a lot of the time, sometimes we can't lie, and we are tired of living. Relax, I think you're doing well right now. ”

Wei Feng also sighed.

Chen Ping nodded, indeed, she has no big ambitions, the environment she lives in is relatively simple, and she is not a bad person, but she can also lie, just like today's live broadcast, she lied, saying that it was not a real wild boar, it was a second-generation wild boar or something, this is no way.

After talking about Ling Man, Chen Ping didn't think about her, Ling Man was a stranger to her in the future, and the two of them would not have any intersection.

Wei Feng didn't talk about Ling Man anymore, he didn't have to make irrelevant people feel bad, he talked to Chen Ping about the mountain goods, and Chen Ping talked a lot.

Lu Dajun vomited once in the middle of the night, it was Aunt Zhang who helped clean it up, and Aunt Zhang also helped him flush honey water, this honey was made by people here in the mountains, the honey was good, Chen Ping bought ten catties and put it in the restaurant, whoever wants to drink it, who will drink it.

Lu Dajun drank the honey water, and he fell asleep again in a daze, and this sleep was not until Chen Ping and they had breakfast, and he was sleepy-eyed.

After drinking two bowls of millet porridge, Lu Dajun felt that he had come back to life.

After breakfast, Lu Dajun settled the money for yesterday's meal, and it was time for him to go back to the city, and he still had something to do.

Chen Ping didn't keep him, let him go down and come back to remember to contact her, and tell her about marriage.

Lu Dajun nodded, saying that it would be okay for the two of them to contact each other more on WeChat, and then he drove away.

Chen Ping originally wanted to take Lu Dajun's car to the city, but Wei Feng said that he also wanted to go back and let Chen Ping take his car, so Chen Ping took Wei Feng's car to the city.

Chen Ping took the bus back to the third road after he was busy, because Wei Feng still had something to do here, and he didn't go back to the hotel.

Pingzi's days are back on track, every day in the city, restaurants, mushroom tun back and forth, but it is also effective, she runs to mushroom tun several times a day, and brings a lot of things over there, and her favorability has also brushed to more than 200, and she can bring more than 200 catties of things.

Eight months of busy work, Chen Ping gave the hotel a big red envelope every month, in addition to all the expenses, her hotel removed the cost and wages, she herself fell into her hands more than 24,000, happy Chen Ping laughed every day.

In addition to the hotel's profits, mountain goods are the majority, and Chen Ping earned almost 40,000 yuan by selling mountain goods this month. Of course, the silver dollars sold to Wei Feng don't count.

The same income made Chen Ping's purse bulge, and the deposits in the bank kept increasing, and Chen Ping felt that she was full of energy.

When the day entered September, it began to rain, the rain was not heavy, it was all light rain, the largest was moderate rain, but this rain seemed to not stop, it was raining every day.

Chen Ping thought that it rained every day and the students had started school, and the business of the hotel would be very weak, but what she didn't expect was that the business of the hotel was not bad.

Although business is not as good as in August, there are generally four or five tables at noon and five or six tables at night.

Chen Ping is still very satisfied.

In addition, Chen Ping found that because of the rain every day, the mushrooms on this side of the forest farm were drenched in the rain, and they were all blackened and broken when they were touched.

It rains in their forest farm, and it also rains in other places, so I don't see mushrooms sold in the market, even if there is a little, it is also very bad.

The vegetables in the yard have not become good because of the rain, and the beans have begun to grow dark spots, not counting the spots, the carob vines have begun to die, and the beans have not set fruit.

The cucumber is very watery, but it tastes no longer good.

The eggplants are also starting to grow hard, and the peppers and tomatoes are not good. Looking at such a dish, there is no desire to make people pick.

However, the mushroom tun is different from here, there is no rain, there are a lot of mushrooms, except for the sun, Liu Cheng helps Chen Ping collect a batch of fresh mushrooms every day for Chen Ping to bring back and sell.

Because there are no mushrooms in the rain here, the fresh mushrooms brought back by Chen Ping are particularly sought-after, eight yuan a catty, she sells more than 100 catties a day is no problem, not only the guests of the hotel who buy mushrooms, but also those who come here to buy mushrooms, as long as they buy, Chen Ping will sell them, anyway, she will make a lot of money selling them to whomever she sells.

In addition, the dishes over there in Mushroom Tun have come down, and Chen Ping will bring back a large number of dishes every day, this dish tastes very good, and it is also very popular in the restaurant.

This is all the benefits brought to her by the mushroom tun, and Chen Ping feels that the reason why her restaurant's business is not bad is also related to these.

By the middle of September, the rain still didn't stop at all, and it was falling every day.

"What's wrong with this? Why doesn't the rain stop, this dish is finished, what does God want to do this year. ”

After lunch, Aunt Feng Er looked outside and complained in her mouth, such weather had an impact on them.

"Yes, my mother called me and said that the vegetables grown at home are all dead, and we have people in Tunzi who are counting on selling vegetables to make money, and this year is over, and we are going to cry."

Li Fengmei also sighed, her family's tunzi is also like this.

"I also said that I would pick mushrooms this year, but the mushrooms are all gone after this rain. None of us have picked mushrooms in Tunzi, but fortunately I work in our restaurant, otherwise I wouldn't be able to count on anything this year. ”

Aunt Wang also sighed.

Chen Ping also knows that many vegetable farmers have cried this year, and if the vegetables are lost, they will lose money, but Chen Ping can't help it.

After all, it's going to rain, and no one can stop it.

Of course, this vegetable farmer is a pure tunzi farmer, not the kind of greenhouse.

Chen Wen and Qu Jing are both in the city, and they don't have land at home, but it rains every day, they can't see the sun, and people don't feel comfortable.

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