Chapter 401 Selling Flowers
In just one day, Ding Xuewei has already understood Mrs. Xu's character, the person she trusts, there will definitely be no bad, and when she was leaving, she said that if you have difficulties, or if you want to find a long-term job, you can come to Yuequan Village to find yourself.
Originally, Mrs. Xu didn't have the idea of taking anyone away, after all, she didn't go over to seek refuge in others.
Ding Xue opened her mouth slightly, but her mind became active.
Aren't there thousands of acres of woodland waiting to be cultivated?
The thought in her heart rose, but she didn't rush to tell anyone, until she was far away from the crowd, and then asked Ding Xuewei.
"Does it take a lot of labor to open a new land?"
"Not only do you need to open the land, but you also need to take care of the fields after that..."
Halfway through the conversation, Ding Xue slightly understood: "Grandma wants to bring some people over?" โ
"Everyone in my department has their own set of guidelines, these children and grandchildren are very good, and everyone has been worrying about work recently!" Mrs. Xu was stunned: "Although they brought back a lot of seafood before, these seafood only solved the basic food and clothing. This year, no one has done a few more days of work, the head of the past two years does not have to worry, but next year is to have to prevent, if so, I would like to introduce them to do some time work, not to mention that there will be no worries next year, at least to reduce a little burden! โ
"How many of them are there?" Ding Xue thought about it and had an idea: "I have a group of long-term laborers, they come to Chenhui Mansion, I can use it very well, I want to go back and ask their opinions, if so, ask them to relocate." โ
"I have enough land in my hands, I need a lot of long-term work, this time has been paying attention, if I go back to my grandmother's needs, I can also transfer some to my grandmother, but if my grandmother has the manpower she wants, it will be better, and acquaintances will be more assured."
She thought it would be better to let these people move in with her than to take a while.
Ding Xuewei has two purposes, one is to say it, it is more convenient for acquaintances to use, and the other is to find some acquaintances for Mrs. Xu.
In an unfamiliar new environment, there are two different moods of acquaintance and friendship.
"Grandma doesn't have to worry about money, as long as they go with you, I can pay them part of their wages first."
If you can get money in advance, you will naturally have the money to buy land, whether it is one acre or two acres, as long as you have land in your hand, you will meet the relocation standards.
Ding Xuewei, a rich man, is really not afraid of encountering the best who is shameless, but Mrs. Xu can't keep up with her thinking at all.
"It's not clear if you can let people into the village, and if you come back, they won't be able to shake off like me, so they decide to help me, and they have to think about acting." Mrs. Xu didn't know what to say about her eldest granddaughter, and she obviously didn't listen to what she said yesterday: "When are you going to Bazhen Building?" โ
"After sending the things back to the inn." She planned to go to Bazhen Tower for dinner.
With the experience of going to Linglong Pavilion yesterday, Mrs. Xu's grandmother and grandson have a serious shadow on going to Pandi's sister industry.
โยทยทยท Otherwise, you send your things back and go to Bazhen Tower, and Jiang Er and I will go back. Afraid that Ding Xuewei would not agree, she roared urgently: "Let's go to your Grandma Zhang's place for dinner." โ
Not to mention the dim sum and oil sugar that Ding Xuewei gave to the Zhang family today, it is the friendship between Mrs. Xu and the Zhang family, and the Zhang family will not refuse this meal.
Mrs. Xu's waist is not good, and there are only her and Xiaojiang at home, so there is no way to go to Linhai County.
That's how she got her stockpiles.
Dry goods occupy space, Ding Xuewei said that she was sent a lot, and she still had the opportunity to go to Linhai County when she turned around, so Mrs. Xu had the idea of returning the seafood that was distributed to her by each family.
In terms of the stock of dry goods in the hands of Mrs. Xu, you can see the quantity of dry goods in the hands of each family.
Not to mention buying land or anything, you have to find a way to deal with these dry goods!
They don't have the money to be confident!
Ding Xuewei also understood that it was impossible to persuade those people to go with him immediately, and even saw that Mrs. Xu's grandmother and grandson avoided Bazhen Building.
There is no embarrassment.
"Then I'll be separated from my grandmother here."
"I'm gone, too." Ding Lao Wu suddenly spoke.
People who are not familiar with Ding Xuewei always have a low opinion of Ding Xuewei, going to the county government is different from going to Bazhen Building, Ding Lao Wu can solve a lot of problems in the county government, but there is nothing wrong with him in Bazhen Building.
This trip is purely to save face for Mrs. Xu.
"I still have two classmates who want to visit."
In order not to let Mrs. Xu be too careful, Ding Lao Wu said so.
He is serious, and there is not a lot of contact after meeting, Mrs. Xu does not doubt that he has him, but Ding Xuewei is different, and it can be seen at a glance that Ding Lao Wu is just appeasing Mrs. Xu.
"Fifth uncle, you don't need to get off here, right?"
Although it is far from the slums, there are definitely no people in the vicinity who can afford to read.
Ding Lao Wu squinted at Ding Xuewei and didn't say anything, but he didn't stop leaving.
Shrugging, Ding Xue slightly let Xiao Ning go.
A series of decisions had been made before, and after sending the things back, Ding Xuewei went to Bazhen Building alone.
There was a lot of water in this trip, so she first went around the back alley to change her makeup, and then stuffed plastic bottles, silk scarves, knives and scissors all the way to the closed doors.
After finishing all the things he had prepared, he knocked on the door of the rich man with a few pots of flowers on his back.
Compared to sweet potatoes, flowers are more convenient to sell.
It's all half-open, and you can tell the good and the bad at a glance.
"Boy, is your house really gone?"
The chubby old man was very greedy: "I'll give you a markup." โ
"Grandpa, it's really gone, if you want to, I can still send it to you!" Ding Xuewei pretended to be distressed.
She is really lucky today, the old man in this gate loves flowers, her pots of hydrangea moon season are not in this world, the old man at the gate immediately became excited, and pulled her straight to the door.
Ding Xuewei had never thought about selling things to other people's yards, but she was not afraid of being pulled into the door by the gatekeeper.
No, it's easy to make a lot of money in the hands of this rich and flower-loving uncle, and people still want her to earn it!
"Grandpa, these pots of flowers are my grandfather's brainchild, and I was going to participate in the Douyan Festival... My grandfather said you were a good person..."
Ding Xuewei said intermittently, but the old man heard it.
Every year on May 5 is the Douyan Festival, all over the country will screen out the best quality flowers sent to Beijing, accidentally let the palace ladies choose, that is to be rewarded.
Raising his eyebrows, Guangzong Yaozu planted flowers in addition to reading, and many wealthy squires had special gardens to cultivate flowers.
In the past two years, the inherent festivals have continued elsewhere, but Fengcheng Mansion does not dare to focus on these idle things that cannot be fed and cannot be exchanged for smooth weather.
was originally going to participate in the Douyan Festival and earn a reputation for his family, but he didn't want an accident, so he could only cut his love ruthlessly.
Everyone has their own last resort, the more noble the person's conduct, the more willing to maintain the respect on the face, the old man did not ask much.
"If you want to sell any flowers in the future, it doesn't matter if it's a rare variety or not, you can send it."
"Ordinary flower grandfathers also buy?" Ding Xue was slightly moved.
A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...