Zhao Yong waited outside the door until everyone had been gone for a long time before he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Director Jiang is already about to fall asleep.

"Who is it?" Director Jiang's wife muttered, her voice very dissatisfied: "How can anyone come to visit the New Year in the middle of the night?" Nothing catches up with the heat. ”

"How do you speak!" Director Jiang reprimanded her: "In the future, you should pay attention to what you say, don't make trouble for me." ”

"I know...."The woman was a little weak-hearted: "Isn't it that there are no outsiders, I'll tell you." ”

"It's not good when there are no outsiders, and it's easy to pout when you get used to it." Director Jiang said: "And you also said that there is no New Year's greeting in the middle of the night, since it is in the middle of the night, it is not a New Year's greeting." ”

After Director Jiang finished speaking, he had already dressed and walked out, and when he saw Zhao Yong, Director Jiang was stunned, he may have said something wrong, if it was Zhao Yong, it would be okay to pay New Year's greetings in the middle of the night, after all, it was inconvenient for him to appear during the day.

However, Director Jiang was really happy to see Zhao Yong, this was his "east wind", and he could send him to Qingyun. If Zhao Yong doesn't come to him to pay New Year's greetings these days, he will go to him in a few days!

But seeing that Zhao Yong came empty-handed, he knew that he had guessed wrong. Director Jiang took the person directly to the study.

"What's the matter?" Director Jiang got straight to the point.

"I got some cotton again....."

Director Jiang's eyes lit up suddenly.

The two talked in the study for 1 hour before Zhao Yong left Jiang's house. When I got home, I found that the yard in the house was empty, and the rags I had exchanged for had been pulled away, but Feng Hua was still there.

"Miss, he said that this matter will be handed over to him, don't worry, if it involves the eldest lady, he will come to see him." Director Jiang naturally didn't say that, it would be too cheap, he was a director, and his face still had to be maintained. This was revised by Zhao Yong himself, but the meaning was expressed very accurately.

This east wind is too fierce, if he can't keep it, he doesn't want to live!

"What's the matter with the eldest lady?" Zhao Yong asked.

"I need a lot of fabric, defective products, pocket cloths." Feng Hua said: "Exchange it for cotton." ”

"Okay, leave such a small matter to me." Zhao Yong replied happily. Now the fabric is tight, but because of the poor workmanship, the defective products are not nervous, not to mention the pocket cloth. Now the white noodles are packed in cloth bags, not sacks, and that thing is leaky, let alone plastic, and that thing is expensive.

With Zhao Yong's current ability, it is not a problem to get these things.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll have to pour a little bit over first." Feng Hua said.

"Okay!" Zhao Yong didn't take off his clothes and went out again.

Feng Hua also left the Zhao family and went into the space to plant cotton. She didn't plan to sell a lot of cotton before, so she only planted a few batches, at most more than 60 tons, and now that there are sales outlets, she will be too busy to stop in the future.

Feng Hua entered the space and cleared out 1 acre of land, intending to give birth to it infinitely.

She is now mentally strong, she can sow seeds with her mind, and her mind is watered, and today she wants to try her hand at idea picking. Before, her mental power could move small objects and move a certain distance, but now that she is powerful, light cotton should not be a problem.

Sure enough, a large snow-white cotton bloomed, and as long as Feng Hua moved his mind, the cotton on an acre of land floated up like a cloud, and then disappeared, and she received it in the warehouse~

"So easy~" Feng Hua said happily, it was easier than any food she planted.

It was almost noon when Zhao Yong came back with a cart of fabrics. At this time, the Zhao family has been filled with cotton in Fenghua.

"Wow~~" Seeing a room of snow-white cotton, Zhao Yong exclaimed. He had this kind of dream when he was a child, and in the winter, he had countless cotton to use, and he slept in cotton every day.

The driver who drove the car was also stunned, the car and the person were all assigned to Zhao Yong by Director Jiang, and he was absolutely reliable of his own people.

"Brother Zhao, how did you sell this cotton? Sell me points! "He still made a new futon when he got married, and his parents also made a futon when they got married, and they have been covering it for so many years.

He wanted to buy some to honor his parents, if he could afford it.

"What to buy, give you 10 pounds!" Zhao Yong said "generously". He is now worth hundreds of thousands, but giving away 5 yuan is definitely generous to him.

"I'm sorry about that." Although the driver was very happy, he still said: "I'd better buy some, how much is a catty?" "The main thing is that I feel that 10 pounds is not enough. His own padded jacket, his daughter-in-law's padded jacket, his parents' padded jacket, and his children's padded jacket should all be renewed!

"5 cents a pound." Zhao Yong said.

"How much? 5 gross? The driver was a little surprised, the cotton on the white market is more than 5 cents a pound, the key is that there is no goods, and there are tickets.

"Give me, give me 100 pounds! No, 200 pounds! The driver excitedly said that it was not good, 200 catties are only 100 yuan, he is a driver with a high salary, this can be had!

"When it's processed and given to you, this is seed cotton, and the seeds have not been removed." Zhao Yong said.

"Seed cotton? Fool whom? "This driver happened to be a native of Shandong, who moved here before the founding of the People's Republic of China, Shandong is a cotton planter, he not only knows cotton, he also planted it when he was a child. Seed cotton is the cotton that has just been picked, with seeds, most of them are dirty and small, cotton rarely blooms so well, a big one, like a pom-pom, he has never seen it.

"It's so good, so white, so fluffy, isn't it all cotton that has been played?" The driver was dumbfounded as he said that he had picked up a cotton flower and actually found cotton seeds in it.

"Let's go, let's get to work." Zhao Yong urged.

"Oh." The driver followed him in a daze, loaded all the cotton in the house into the car and pulled it away. Feng Hua also came out of the next room, took away the cloth, and went home.

This time, in order to be in a hurry, Feng Hua went out of the city and did not ride Xiaomei, but took out her little jeep, planning to practice her driving skills by the way. She can drive, and she is also an excellent female driver with decades of driving experience, but she has never driven a snowmobile, and she plans to practice hard now.

Skidding all the way back to the commune, Feng Hua took the car, she didn't want people to follow the rut to the village. I don't think it's necessary to be cautious right now, but just in case.

After walking a few miles back to the outside of the village, Feng Hua took out a big back basket, filled it with cloth, and carried a big bag with something to eat, which was useful~

Finally, the old horse who had stayed in her space for the night was released. The old horse came out a little confused, and then he was very reluctant, roaring and touching, wanting to go in, it was really a paradise~

Feng Hua glanced at it coldly, and then it became honest, bowed its head and followed Feng Hua with its things.

After walking a few more steps, Feng Hua unexpectedly found that someone was wandering at the entrance of the village, but this person was Fang Fang.

Fang Fang also saw Feng Hua, and came over with a slip.

"I'm back! Frozen, right? Fang Fang felt very guilty, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, she made her family run back and forth for dozens of miles, all for her!