Chapter 211: Double Standard

Wang Yanmei said with a smile on her face: "Definitely entertain, you can come to help, there is no reason to let you go back hungry." ”

I don't know if it's because of this.

In the afternoon, many people came to help, and even people from other villages, wearing straw hats and carrying their own hoes, led the old oxen.

Some people who have cultivators at home also drive them directly.

However, most of the people who came to help knew each other, and Xu Fuqiang could call his name.

Most of them are middle-aged and elderly.

At this time, there are very few young people in the village, and you can't see the shadow of the young people who have returned to their hometowns until the Chinese New Year.

In ten miles and eight towns, there are still some relatives and relatives.

With such a big mountain, it is fortunate that it was planned in advance, and it is a good thing to have more people at this time.

Weeding, turning soil roots, digging ditches and ditching irrigation systems, building roads...... You need people for everything.

The 80 acres of flat land can be turned by machine, and the efficiency is very fast.

There was a grandfather who led the oxen and also helped plough the land.

Although machines are now gradually replacing cattle ploughing, Xu Qingzhi still divides a small piece of land.

The old man was glad to be happy, and said to the men who had begun to persuade him to lead the oxen away, "Why can't I plow the ground with this old bone?" ”

Xu Qingzhi hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Although many old people in the village are old, they just refuse to serve the old, and they work all year round, and their bodies are very tough.

Sometimes it's uncomfortable not to let them work, so they don't want to stay at home.

When Xu Qingzhi didn't sell vegetables, she didn't read the news in the group, or Wang Yanmei received a call from the third aunt to ask, why didn't she say anything in the group, the big guys were looking for her.

Wang Yanmei came to tell Xu Qingzhi about this.

Xu Qingzhi lay on the recliner, opened the group, and saw that it was for rice.

She has planned, these must not be sold later, in addition to her own family to eat, there are so many chickens, ducks and pigs to raise at home.

Wang Yanmei asked her, "What's the matter?" I know that there is so much rice left in our house, we can pick it up into rice miles, and we can't eat it anyway. ”

"Mom, don't sell it, there are still so many chickens and ducks in the back mountain." Xu Qingzhi said.

The chicken and duck meat tasted so fragrant, and the rice she had irrigated with spiritual spring water was fed to the chickens and ducks, and the chickens and ducks grew bigger, and even the quality of the eggs was much better than at the beginning.

Wang Yanmei made an idea: "I heard your third aunt say that many people in the group offered high prices, and they were all willing to pay 200 yuan a pound for rice." ”

Gasping, Wang Yanmei lowered her voice and continued: "I know lightly, this bag of 100 catties of rice is sold to the rice factory to give 121 packages, why don't we sell our own rice, and then accept other people's to feed the chickens and ducks, now the chickens and ducks are just raised, there is no income, and the business is at a loss." In this way, we can still make some money. ”

"Mom, no." Xu Qingzhi refused.

She grows vegetables and raises chickens and ducks, just to improve the taste and regulate the body, where can she put the cart before the horse in order to make money.

Xu Fuqiang stood aside with a sad face, "I know, we can't get out now, this mountain is full of costs, I'm afraid the money in your hand has to be smashed into the construction, what can you do later?" ”

Xu Qingzhi understands that his parents are worried about money.

It's like some people do business, at first they take good things to raise their reputation, and then they start to sell half of the good and bad things.

Let's just say that this chicken is the same, and now the instant chicken outside has hormone residues, and I don't have that authentic chicken smell when I eat it.

Since she agreed to go on the farm at the beginning, the farm must be a good ecological cycle.

Other people's rice is definitely not as good as the rice that has been improved by adding spiritual spring water to improve the quality.

"Mom and Dad, you don't have to worry about money." Xu Qingzhi thought for a while, "Haven't we been planting two crops of rice in our village, Dad, how many acres of land will you pack in the second half of the year?" It's best next to our own. ”

Now the people who farm in the village say that there is not much and that there is a lot less. Some people do not farm at home all year round, and give their fields to others to plant.

There are also some who specialize in planting fields, and can earn tens of thousands of yuan a year to live.

"Cheng, dad go and ask." Xu Fuqiang left with something in his heart.

Xu Qingzhi looked at Wang Yanmei, who was still standing next to her with a worried face, the corners of her mouth hooked, and she smiled: "Mom, don't worry, no problem." ”

Wang Yanmei sighed, "Okay, anyway, the sky is falling, and your parents will carry it for you." ”

She turned around and followed the footsteps of her man, chased a few steps, dragged the man's arm, and her tone was full of worry: "Fuqiang, I heard from others this morning, Li Xiong's 100 acres of watermelon field is all planted with vegetables, exactly the same as the vegetables grown by our family, and the name is specifically similar to our family, called Fuwang Farm." By the way, he is still collecting vegetables and land from the villagers in the village, next to the few plots of land on the slope of our house, he rented all the land behind his back, and it is estimated that he will dance in front of us and start planting vegetables in a few days. What do you think is going to do? I said this to my lips, but I couldn't tell Qingzhi, for fear that she would worry about it, and the family finally got a little better. ”

Grow vegetables, just grow vegetables, it's nothing, anyone who has land can grow it.

However, the name of this farm is similar to that of 'Fuwang Farm', which is obviously deliberate, and it is not difficult to suspect that this is for competition.

Xu Fuqiang also sighed: "I also heard it in the morning. ”

Wang Yanmei asked, "What should I do?" ”

Xu Fuqiang's head hurt, he raised his hand and buttoned his head, and said quietly: "I don't know." ”

Wang Yanmei was angry: "You know what's going on!" ”

Xu Qingzhi, who was lying under the persimmon tree and drinking tea, shook his head leisurely, and looked up to see that the flowers of the persimmon tree above his head had fallen a few days ago, and now they were bearing green and astringent small fruits.

In a few days, the persimmon will be ripe.

She took another sip of her teacup, got up, and shouted to the rhubarb who was destroying the vegetable field in front of the yard, "Rhubarb, go, go for a walk." ”

The big yellow dog was holding a whole spinach in his mouth, wagging his tail and offering it to Xu Qingzhi like a treasure, his tongue was angry, and his eyes were full of words: Delicious, for you to eat.

Xu Qingzhi touched its head, "Thank you, Rhubarb, but this vegetable patch is mine, you can eat it, and you won't be allowed next time." ”

The crows in the aura space rattled dissatisfiedly.

The master of the double standard!

I don't have such a good temper with this crow!