When the Wen family learned that the landlord was finally willing to accept only 200 yuan a bottle, their faces turned red.

There is a feeling of living in the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Wen Xiong has been up and down in the business world for many years, accustomed to the idea of putting interests first, and has also seen all kinds of deceitful methods.

In order to destroy another boss's business, one boss can even climb over the wall in the middle of the night to go to other people's factories to make trouble.

So he deliberately raised the price to 10,000 yuan, playing a dim sum machine, thinking that the landlord would remember this good. In the future, even if someone pays a high price to buy essential oils, they can sell themselves two bottles for a good night's sleep.

Mrs. Wen sighed: "It's that we are careful, people don't want to make our money at all." ”

"I'll call Lao Zhao and them one by one, the landlord doesn't make our money, let's send some business to the landlord's family." Wen Xiong said, took out his mobile phone: "Lao Zhao, haven't you been as insomnia and unable to sleep as me in the past six months?" I've got a good thing recently, would you like to try it? ”

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Xu Qingzhi went to the back mountain to see the ploughing.

Originally, Xu Fuqiang wanted to spend money to rent a plough machine and plow the land by himself, after all, he turned out the land of the bayberry forest back then.

Wang Yanmei dragged him, "Okay, don't search for these hundreds of yuan." You haven't driven it in years, and it's a little steeper up there, but it's not like the bayberry forest down there. ”

In the end, I listened to the words of the real 'head of the family', spent 500 yuan, and hired someone to plow the land.

The Xu family has quite a lot of land, and the sunrise on the back half of the mountain is her family's, a few acres of land in front of the yard dam, as well as a few acres of land on the slope, and scattered land on other hills, plus a few acres of paddy fields.

Ah Gong's paddy field is no longer planted, and it has always been planted for the Xu family.

Taoshui Village is inconvenient, there is no direct bus, the bus from the county seat to the village stops in the last village, Daji Village, every one, three, six, and nine are also in Daji Village.

Many people of the older generation went to Daji Village, where life was convenient.

Grandma always recalled to her that life is prosperous now. In the past, Taoshui Village was all mountainous, poor, and it was inconvenient to get in and out, and no girl was willing to marry in. It was after the state built a highway that life was better.

This has also created a small number of people in the mountains from Taoshui Village to the villages beyond, and most of the young people go to the city and have no idea of wanting to develop in the village, so everyone is allocated more mountain farms.

Most of the people in the village don't know how to take care of the mountains, and there are camellia trees planted all over the mountains, waiting for the harvest season of camellia seeds every year to pick camellia seeds.

The person who invited to plow the land this time was Uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong is a good ploughing hand in the village, not only has a ploughing machine, but also has a harvester at home, who in the village has ripe rice, basically also asks him for help, the rice is ripe and piled up, often have to wait for the schedule.

After a while, dozens of acres of land will be ploughed, and the mechanized operation will be fast.

Xu Zhong got down from the ploughing machine, Wang Yanmei paid the salary, Xu Fuqiang himself did not smoke but carried a pack with him, and handed people cigarettes.

Xu Qingzhi politely shouted: "Uncle Zhong." ”

"Qingzhi girl, I heard that you came back to grow and sell vegetables, wow?"

Xu Qingzhi smiled and nodded.

Xu Zhong didn't have anything to say to the young baby, just said casually, and lit a cigarette after he was busy.

Xu Qingzhi silently pinched a shield for herself, she didn't like the smell of smoke very much.

"Fuqiang, what are you going to plant when you plow out these dozens of acres of land?"

Xu Fuqiang said: "Just plant some fruit trees." ”

"It's July now, and it's not easy to plant fruit trees. Eh, I heard you say before that the fruit seller is only willing to accept your bayberry at a low price, and so many people in your bayberry forest are picking fruits, are they all sold to the fruit seller? ”

"No, it was a friend who bought it."

In the village, most people like to inquire a few words, and there is no malice.

But the necessary low-key is a must-have guide to life in the village, and if it is too high-profile, it will be easy to get into trouble.

Xu Fuqiang naturally won't tell the truth, saying that someone from Kyoto paid a high price to buy his own bayberry, isn't this looking for pink eye for himself.

Xu Qingzhi didn't have the heart to listen to her father chatting with Uncle Zhong, so she went back after seeing that the plough was finished.

When she went down the mountain, she met her grandfather who came over with a fish on dry straw.

Wen Shanshan was faster than her, and she had already picked up the fish and threw it into the cement pond next to the yard.

Xu Dongru said hurriedly: "I know, Ah Gong came to tell you something." ”

"What's wrong?"

"You hurry up and check whether there is any shortage of vegetables in the field. The pumpkins planted in the eight villages only ripened two or three pumpkins in the ground, and they were stolen last night. ”

Wen Shanshan frowned: "There are still people who steal pumpkins planted by others, it's so bad." ”

Wang Yanmei also came back, and when she heard the conversation, she said: "In ten miles and eight towns, there must be a few people who steal chickens and dogs." The pumpkin grower advertises everywhere that he grows high-quality and delicious pumpkins, which is not targeted by the bad guys. ”

Xu Dongru looked worried and anxious: "Yanmei, hurry up and see if there is any shortage of vegetables in our vegetable field." ”

He had just heard the gossip news from the old wife of the Wang family at someone else's house, and he immediately thought of these delicious dishes planted by his good granddaughter, but don't be targeted by thieves, he hurriedly came over with a fish to report the news.

Xu Qingzhi took a turn in the vegetable field today, and knew in his heart: "It should be no less." ”

Wang Yanmei was still not at ease, "No, I'll go around and take a look in person." ”

Xu Qingzhi didn't stop her, if she didn't let her mother see it, her mother probably wouldn't be at ease.

She also went to the field to pick amaranth, bok choy, water spinach and some shallots.

When I came back, I smuggled 20 eggs from the space, packed them in a pearl cotton tray, put them in a plastic bag, and put vegetables in them.

She proposed to go and put it next to Ah Gong's feet, "Ah Gong, you can bring these dishes back to eat later." I didn't pick too many for you, the vegetables are not fresh after a long time, and you can eat two or three meals. ”

"I don't want it, you take it into the house quickly." The old man pushed the dish to the side, with a smug little expression on his face: "I go out fishing every day, and I have fish to eat, and I haven't eaten a piece of meat and tofu sent by your uncle a few days ago." ”

Xu Qingzhi: "Then you stay for dinner at night, my mother is now cooking a big meal every day." ”

"I'm going back to eat, there's still food left at noon, it's a pity not to eat." Xu Dongru said and got up and was about to leave, "Xin'er, I brought it to you, I'll go." ”

The old man refused to carry these dishes, and his steps were fast, not at all like an eighty-year-old man.

Xu Qingzhi carried the vegetables, rode on the tricycle, and drove over, which was faster than her grandfather's footsteps.

"Come on, I'll send you back." She honked her horn.

Xu Dongru put his hands behind his back, "No need." ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm all here."

Xu Dongru got into the car just now, and in a place where his granddaughter couldn't see, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said helplessly: "Hey, my old bones really can't twist you." ”

Xu Qingzhi: "Grasp it." ”

"Hold on."

Xu Qingzhi drove a tricycle and drove in the direction of Ah Gong's house.

(End of chapter)