Chapter 250: Harvesting the Persimmon Tree
He took the lead in walking outside, and the Chen family greeted the people in the old mansion, so they really followed outside.
The people of the He family were dumbfounded.
When he went out, He Zao said with a smile: "Now the fourth brother has become powerful!" ”
Sibao glanced at her angrily, and then looked at Chen worriedly.
Fortunately, the latter smiled on his face: "No one in our family is as good as Zao'er, this girl Zao'er has a strong temperament." ”
He Zao laughed.
It's not too late, after going back, the mother made a simple dinner, after eating, the four treasures and seven treasures went to the study to review their homework, and He Laosan also came back after eating.
With a slightly flattering smile, he looked at the ladies sitting on the kang.
He Zao blinked his eyes and deliberately asked, "Dad, is my grandfather's food delicious?" ”
He Laosan glared at her, and couldn't help laughing: "This girl, bury your father!" No matter how delicious your grandfather's things are, they are not as fragrant as our home-made! ”
Chen originally lowered his head to do needlework, but when he heard his words, the condensation between his eyebrows dissipated a little, and his face was gentle.
The incense we make home-made, it can be seen that He Laosan really regards the old house as an outsider!
He Chun'er asked, "Dad, have you eaten enough?" There's still a mess left in the pot, scoop a bowl for you? ”
He Laosan was in a bad mood in the old house, there were many people, and he didn't eat too much, so he touched his stomach when he heard the words, and nodded: "Then, let's have a bowl." There wasn't much food at the old house. ”
He Chun'er answered.
He had already asked with a smile: "Dad, have you eaten meat?" ”
He Laosan was honest and didn't suspect anything else, so he smiled directly: "Of course I ate it, there is a lot of meat in the old house today." ”
He Zao smiled and groaned: "Then did I stare at you when you ate meat?" ”
He Laosan reacted at this time, and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You girl, come to tease your father again!" ”
Chen also reprimanded: "Morning! ”
He Zao stuck out his tongue and stopped his mouth very measuredly.
When He Chun'er brought the food, it was just a bowl of mush, eating the remaining half of the plate of shallots.
These green onions are boiled in boiling water and mixed with salt, soy sauce and sesame oil, and they can be eaten directly, and they taste very good.
He Zao doesn't like to eat green onions raw, but he loves the shallots mixed like this.
He Laosan sandwiched a few persimmons and sesame candy and ate them, and he quickly drank them up, and then ate the shallots cleanly, and then sighed with satisfaction: "This is considered to be full!" ”
Just now, I always felt a little worse.
In the old mansion, he never dared to let go of his belly to eat.
He Zao nodded solemnly: "Even our home-grown green onions can be eaten so fragrant, it can be seen that the things at home are really delicious." ”
Seeing that she was making fun of herself again, He Laosan was helpless and sighed: "You girl! ”
He had already sat upright, putting on a posture of talking about serious things: "Dad, I have already discussed with the fourth brother and Qibao when you didn't come back, and now I will tell you about it!" ”
He Laosan guessed that she had a new business idea, and couldn't help but look forward to it.
He Zao said that he bought persimmon trees: "After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the people in the village are going up the mountain to collect the mountain goods, but our persimmon trees can not be dragged back, not in the middle of the persimmon trees from tomorrow to harvest the persimmon trees, the persimmon trees in the village are all in the same tube!" ”
He Laosan had heard her talk about this problem before, but he was not too surprised, only hesitated: "Every household in our village has persimmon trees, and after the autumn harvest, they point to this persimmon to make money, and they can still be used as a snack, will they sell it?" ”
"As long as the price is enough, it will definitely be sold!"
He Zao said very firmly.
He Laosan believed He Zao, so he didn't say anything more, only nodded: "I'll go around tomorrow morning and tell our village about the situation, Zao'er, what price are you going to buy?" ”
He had already thought about it clearly, and said directly: "There are the most persimmon trees in our village that are ten or twenty years old, let's buy them according to one tael of silver, if there are forty years up, we will buy them according to two taels of silver, if it is less than ten years, half a tael of silver, what do you think?" ”
"It's higher than the price of harvesting trees, but it's not too high!" He Laosan groaned, this price is relatively normal.
He was worried that the villagers would suffer because of this!
He Zao knew his temper, so he smiled and said: "Dad, don't think that a persimmon tree is only one or two silver, too little, but our village basically has one or twenty persimmon trees, and they don't know how to make persimmons, even if they take them out and sell them, they can't sell much, most of them are put in the cellar next to each other for the winter, and eat miles for the New Year!" It's better to sell some of it to us, and we will have the money to marry a daughter-in-law to build a house! ”
If you sell five or six trees, it will be five or six taels of silver, and it is enough to marry a daughter-in-law.
The mountains behind are full of tall trees, and even if the farmers lack money to sell persimmon trees, there are few people who want them, and the price is not high.
He Laosan did not raise any further objections, and the matter was settled.
Early the next morning, when he came back from the private school, he was busy going to the villager's house, in the past, he was honest and quiet, and he was not good at dealing with people, but since the family did business, he as the pillar, often went to deliver goods, this eloquence and courage to practice a little.
In the past, if he wanted to do anything in the village, he had to specially invite Old Man He to press the scene, but now, he is the only one, and the villagers respect him very much.
As He Zao expected, as soon as the village heard that the He family was going to harvest persimmon trees, almost every farmer came to the He family to sell their persimmon trees.
The He family is rich, they all know it.
Most of the villagers are honest and honest, and feel that one or two pieces of silver and a tree are already very good, and they have not lowered the price again, and they are very grateful.
But there are also more domineering villagers such as Lu Xiaoer and Xu's family, who are all mouthful, just to let the Sanfang family add a few more money.
The quarrel hurts people's heads, but they haven't succeeded in arguing yet.
He Zao simply announced that he would no longer buy the persimmon trees of the two families, and the two families hated and helpless, so they had to come to the door with a cheeky face, and once again wore out the skin of their mouths to sell the persimmon trees for one or two silver.
Things came full circle and returned to square one, and He Zao was also speechless.
Isn't it a no-brainer!
The persimmon tree in Lujia Village is simple to buy and sell, just talk to Li Zheng directly, sign and seal, and the procedures are quickly completed.
But after the news spread out of the village, there are also many poor people from other villages who take the initiative to sell their persimmon trees, according to He Zao's thoughts, the more persimmon trees the better, but this is related to the property problem in the village.
In ancient times, a village was equivalent to a small clan, and the clan's land was not allowed to be sold to people from other villages, which would weaken their own strength.
The sale of persimmon trees by people from other villages to the He family is equivalent to indirectly selling part of the land of the village to people from other villages, and those Li Zheng and the big family are not allowed.
He Zao had no choice but to refuse them.
Qibao was very dissatisfied because of this: "Our village circled the scorpion and braided the drift and passed it directly to them, and I didn't ask for any money, so I didn't sell a persimmon tree, and I didn't allow this to be allowed, and it was too stingy." ”
He Zao was thoughtful: "I see! ”
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