The story of the rich king's farm raising two cows spread in the village.

The village knew about it, and there was a rumor on the Internet.

The vegetable friends are ready to move, and I don't know if there is a chance to buy the milk from the boss's house.

However, not only did the milk not wait, but it also waited for the announcement that the vegetables were sold out on the Fuwang Farm online mall.

The corn planted, Chinese cabbage, pea tips, spinach, bok choy, celery, etc. have all been picked and shipped.

After picking vegetables, I immediately planted a good seedling in the space, the fastest cabbage has a half-month cycle, and planted some cabbage and cabbage, the previous batch of pumpkin and winter melon is growing well, but it can grow again.

And I'm not in a hurry to sell, it's too big, and it's too heavy.

If you sell it, the courier fee is too expensive, and it is not suitable to sell it for two hundred and one catties.

Xu Qingzhi took a look at the strawberries in the back mountain, and under the nourishment of the aura, the small white flowers that bloomed before were successfully pollinated with the help of the hard-working little bees, and the strawberries that grew were evenly proportioned.

The fast-growing ones have become reddish, while others are white or blackish-red.

Different strawberry varieties will vary in color, shape, and texture.

Xu Qingzhi took the stainless steel basin, picked a basin with his hand, went to the faucet on the side to flush a few, and ate it first.

The black-red strawberries are the sweetest, the red ones are rich, they are the pure strawberry fragrance, and the white flavor is much lighter.

Xu Qingzhi frowned, under the nourishment of the aura, it doesn't grow delicious, what use do you want it to, this variety was completely eliminated by Xu Qingzhi!

She went to the field again to pick a pumpkin, a long pumpkin, thin on the top and fat on the bottom, it didn't look big, it was really old and heavy to hold, like an iron scale.

Wang Yanmei saw her coming back with a pumpkin, and hurriedly ran to pick up the pumpkin, "Oh, why did you suddenly pick a pumpkin from the field and come back?" This strawberry is beautiful raw, I wanted to eat one a few days ago, I was afraid that it would not be ripe. ”

Xu Qingzhi took the pumpkin in his hand and said, "Seeing that this pumpkin grows the most ripe, eat it first, and feed the pigs after eating it." ”

There are few young people in Meicheng who like to eat pumpkin, because they like spicy taste, pumpkin is not delicious to make, and most of them are old people with bad teeth.

At noon, in addition to other dishes, Wang Yanmei also fried pumpkin alone.

With tea seed oil, stir-fry garlic and millet spicy, and stir-fry a plate.

Xu Qingzhi tasted it and didn't want to eat it.

The taste is really strange, the pumpkin is very sweet and glutinous, but the method of stir-frying in Meicheng makes the pumpkin a little oily and a little spicy, which is really a strange taste.

Sweet and spicy.

Xu Fuqiang ate it but it was very fragrant, "This pumpkin is delicious, it tastes so good, in previous years, when your grandma was there, there were pumpkins planted in the field, and I haven't eaten my own pumpkins for several years." ”

Wang Yanmei said to him: "You don't have a dish you don't like to eat." ”

After lunch, Xu Qingzhi cut some videos in the afternoon and uploaded them to the account of Yunqi Live that was registered for Fuwang Farm before.

In the past, she took photos of the whole process of strawberry planting, and used time-lapse photography to show the whole strawberry process from transplantation to leaf growth, flowering, and then pollination, and fruit.

The process of strawberry growth and change is compressed into a video of less than 30 seconds, which is wonderful that is usually imperceptible to the naked eye.

This video quickly exploded, and in one afternoon, the likes exceeded one million.

Other live broadcast platforms invited her to settle in, but she refused.

The comments below are urging the boss to order more dishes, raise more chickens and ducks, and some people ask the boss to pre-sell next year's rice.

A while ago, there was a wave of purchasing rice from Fuwang Farm abroad.

It's a pity that the vegetable friends who bought rice in China are not short of money at all, and even if they do, only a small number of them make a small amount of money, resulting in this rice being rumored to be miraculous abroad.

In the past, some people belittled rice in China as junk food.

As a result, the wave of Fuwang Farm directly increased the value of rice sold abroad.

Xu Qingzhi didn't know that she had returned to the state of not touching her mobile phone much before, except for occasionally chatting with Huo Fengyan, because she didn't have to sell vegetables, so she took a fishing rod and went fishing with her grandfather every day.

The two of them never fought in the air force, and envied the other fishing old men on the side.

On this day, the weather was clear, the rare sun was not as sunny as summer, and the body was warm.

Xu Qingzhi was ready to show off his fishing skills, but his grandfather received a call that an old man in the village had fallen in his yard and died.

Her grandfather wants to go and see if there is anything he can do to help.

Xu Qingzhi had no choice but to pack up his fishing things and drive his grandfather over on a tricycle.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her tricycle arrived, no one got out of the car.

was rushed over by the son of the family and yelled.

At this time, Xu Fuqiang and Wang Yanmei also arrived.

It's like this in the village, and when someone dies, everyone comes over to see if there's anything they can help with. Then choose a consul to come out, arrange people to do the work, and then make a banquet, shopping, washing vegetables, washing dishes, arranging, and cooking all need manpower.

This man's voice was so loud that he yelled for most of the day in impotence and rage, seeing that Xu Qingzhi didn't react at all, and finally roared: "My mother just helped your farm make pine cone ornaments, so she went out and fell and died, and your farm must lose money." ”

Another man on the side chimed in, "My mother is an employee of your Fuwang Farm, and now that she is dead, you have to pay for it." ”

Some villagers listened to it and didn't squeak, and some of the older generation stood up and said: "Hua Nai, there is no reason, what does this have to do with other people's farms, your mother is old, and she fell and knocked people down." ”

"My mom was an employee on their farm, making pine cone ornaments, and now that she's dead, shouldn't they lose money?"

An aunt said: "Yanmei, anyway, your farm makes a lot of money, and now that they have passed away, it's okay to give a symbolic point." ”

"yes, give it a symbolic point."

The village has never been a place to be reasonable, but it is only felt that if people die, humanitarianism should give this money.

The pine cone ornament was originally intended to give the elderly in the village an extra income.

Xu Qingzhi didn't expect that there could be hidden dangers in this, and such a thing could happen.

She chuckled.

I don't know how to describe the feeling in my heart, like the autumn wind, the sadness that suddenly blows from the bottom of my heart.

She asked, "How much?" ”

"Twenty thousand." The man gave two thumbs up, looked at Xu Qingzhi, swallowed his saliva, and suddenly changed his mouth and spit out: "One hundred thousand!" ”

Xu Qingzhi nodded, and promised neatly: "Okay, I'll send it to you in the afternoon." ”

Then, she rode a tricycle and asked her parents and grandfather to get on the bike, and it was impossible to help.

The man didn't expect that the other party would agree so neatly, and began to hesitate whether he shouted less, he should ask for 200,000.

In the afternoon, Xu Qingzhi's compensation arrived.

100,000 yuan and 5,000 yuan for the funeral should be a decent gift to the old woman.

The angry man wanted to come to the door to find trouble, but before he went out, he was educated by someone from the town, saying that he was blackmailing.

After this incident, Xu Qingzhi stopped the pine cone ornament.

Anyway, there are not many good pine cones that can be picked up in the back mountain.

And that family once became the after-dinner topic of the old man and woman in the village, scolding them for being insatiable, and when people died, they had to come to blackmail money, which caused them to lose a sum of income.

The relationship between people has always been difficult to have true feelings.

But when interests are hedged, positions are clear.