Chapter 43 Purchase 1
Later, she actually wanted to cheat her son of 10,000 yuan, where could Aunt Qi bear it?
What kind of golden silk chrysanthemum, she was against it at first, or rather, it was resistant. She just can't get used to Lu Xiaoqing's appearance, since she can't find a job and goes back to the village, then she farms honestly, and what's the point of tossing around? Is farming something like her able to toss flowers?
Aunt Qi doesn't like it anyway.
Who knew that her son was crazy and had to make trouble with him, which made her feel very shameless, and shouted, Lu Xiaoqing wanted to stop pestering her son with her face, or secretly instigating behind her back, but her son was obviously a little angry with her, and warned her several times not to talk nonsense.
made Aunt Qi depressed, and made Lu Xiaoqing even more angry.
Later, seeing that this golden silk chrysanthemum looked like it, Lu Xiaoqing looked at it more expensive than her eyes, and she stared at what to do when she was going to do it, and explained it again and again. Seeing that this growth seemed to be really profitable, Aunt Qi felt a little more relaxed in her heart, but when she thought of Lu Xiaoqing, she felt even more awkward.
When I think of Lu Xiaoqing, I have to think of the stupid things I have done, and when I think of the stupid things I have done, I feel that everyone is laughing at me behind my back.
She secretly complained a little bit about Lu Xiaoqing in her heart, blaming her for not making it clear at the beginning and misunderstanding herself.
I heard that when Secretary Fu and Lu Xiaoqing were in love, Aunt Qi could be said to be angry.
Just like Lu Xiaoqing, how can Secretary Fu look down on her? Even if Secretary Fu wants to find a wife, there are so many good girls, there are several good ones in the village, Lu Xiaoqing can't even find a job in the city after studying for so many years in vain, which shows how stupid and how much failure? How could Secretary Fu take a fancy to her?
Aunt Qi would never admit that she was jealous, jealous that Lu Xiaoqing would have such good luck even if she returned to the village to farm.
She has been pressing on her son's head for so many years, and in the past few years, some people have said that her son's grades were better than Lu Xiaoqing in elementary school, why didn't he work later? Otherwise, like Lu Xiaoqing, he is also a college student, a city person, and so on.
She doesn't like to listen to this kind of thing very specially, and every time she hears it, she can't help but blacken her face and want to get angry, which makes people laugh instead. She was even angrier.
It's easy for Lu Xiaoqing to return to the village, she has a strange feeling of raising her eyebrows, and she still boasts to others, what about college students? It's not like I'm coming back to farm! It's not as good as her son, her son doesn't farm anymore and drives to earn money!
As a result, before she was finished, Lu Xiaoqing tossed and turned, Third Uncle Zhao still supported her, and Secretary Fu took a fancy to her again.
Why is this person so aggrieved compared to others? What kind of luck does she dare to love?
Lu Xiaoqing denied that there was anything between her and Secretary Fu, Aunt Qi was very willing to believe that this was the truth, and she had always believed it, but today she saw Lu Xiaoqing and Secretary Fu with her own eyes.
People who have lived for decades can see clearly at a glance what is going on between men and women.
When Lu Xiaoqing denied it again, Aunt Qi started to beat a drum in her heart.
Staring at Lu Xiaoqing's back, she suddenly felt that she had made a mistake, in fact, Lu Xiaoqing married her son quite well, maybe it would be smarter to have a grandson in the future?
The more I thought about Aunt Qi, the more I felt that I was too confused before and shouldn't have been stopped, Lu Xiaoqing became her daughter-in-law, and she still had to listen to herself? Just thinking about it makes her feel happy.
Come on, she better not object, Aunt Qi went home happily, planning to tell her son about her changes, and he always blamed himself for saving himself.
As for Secretary Fu? Aunt Qi pouted, Lu Xiaoqing is still realistic with a mud leg, don't think about it.
Lu Xiaoqing's good mood was not affected by Aunt Qi, she returned home happily, and after lunch, she sent the potion to prevent chicken plague that she bought back to the families who had booked it, and the family said that she would give injections the day after tomorrow, and asked people not to release the chickens in the morning.
She's pretty skilled at this kind of thing, and she's going to do it very quickly.
Everyone responded with a smile, and said with a very considerate smile: "Let's get it for someone else's family first, our family is fine, you can wait a little longer." ”
She was afraid that some people would complain that Lu Xiaoqing was too slow because they were in a hurry to wait, Lu Xiaoqing smiled, "I'll come in order, where can I deliberately ask your family to wait more?" ”
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and they smiled happily and thanked each other.
She didn't favor it, but she couldn't be wronged, she was a rare person in the village who was completely sincere and good to her.
Besides, this sequence or something, in fact, it's really nothing, but some people really like to care.
It took two and a half days to vaccinate other people's chickens, and the next thing is my own.
On the first day, when the twilight was thick, all the chickens were driven into the house, the door was locked, and the next morning they came over, caught one and vaccinated and released one, and there would be no omission.
It's just that this work has to be done together, and it can't be divided into two days, but Lu Xiaoqing is tired enough.
Within two days, Fu Ling sent her a stack of materials about the dryer.
After the chrysanthemum is picked from the ground, it is sorted according to the quality and size, and then the flowers are laid out and loaded into the dryer for drying.
That's when you have to buy a dryer.
Of course, there are also traditional methods, exposure, or charcoal fire like drying bamboo shoots, but this is not easy to control, and the dried flower petals may fall off piecemeal, and even fall off seriously if one is not good. Another is that the color may not look good.
Lu Xiaoqing resolutely does not allow anyone to add sulfur to the charcoal fire like drying bamboo shoots, or move other clever thoughts.
I discussed it with Fu Ling that day, and I thought it was better to buy a dryer.
Looking for a piece of land in the village, the cooperative first took out the money to build a drying room, and a complete set of drying equipment cost about 15,000 to 20,000 yuan, which can dry about 1,000 catties of flowers at a time.
The flowers produced per mu of golden silk chrysanthemum are about 1,000 catties.
Building a drying room this year is enough for everyone to use together, after all, there are fewer plants this year, and the flowers are also picked in batches, which is just right.
But when it came to money, Lu Xiaoqing didn't know the bottom of her heart, and smiled bitterly at Fu Ling: "I don't know how much it will cost!" The money has not been earned yet, but everyone has to dig it out, and there must be another dispute. ”
Fu Ling agrees with this, he also has a deep understanding, farmers farming is different from workers in factories, no matter how good the workers are, they will be paid every month, but farmers can't, they can't grow money, they don't sell some local products in small quantities, the quality is uneven, and they can't sell at any price.