Grandma Zhang didn't know how to thank Zhao Feixue and them.

She couldn't give anything decent in return.

"If Qin Qing can take care of herself, we will let her repay the society in the future, be a good person, and help others." This is what Grandma Zhang can think of.

"Grandma, don't think about it, let's get through the current difficulties first, and don't have a burden in our hearts, people help each other, right, good deeds are big or small." Zhao Feixue understands Grandma Zhang's mood.

Just like her parents' generation, they always said that it was difficult to repay the favor, and her parents were unwilling to accept help from others no matter how difficult they were, and even until her mother was sick and couldn't walk with stomach pain in the middle of the night, she waited for her father to come back and take her to the hospital.

Fortunately, there was no delay in diagnosis.

They only have in their minds that they can't pay back what they owe to others, and these are all a gesture in Zhao Feixue's eyes.

Just like her neighbors sometimes ask her aunt to help pick up the children, in order to show her gratitude, she always has to bring something to eat, Zhao Feixue was directly angry, feeling that this is an exchange, and the feelings between people should not be measured by tangible things.

Later, the neighbor stopped doing this, and the two became best friends.

"You're right, where I can help, I will help others." Grandma Zhang has no money, but she will contribute.

Just like during the Chinese New Year, the neighbors provide materials, and she will help everyone make steamed buns.

The second cat was bored in the yard, and after seeing the two children writing for a while, he went to the kitchen to help.

"What are you talking about?" He asked.

"Just talk about it casually, Ermao, Grandma Zhang is a chef, it's amazing."

"No wonder the food is so delicious, even better than that in a big hotel." The second cat suddenly realized.

"What a chef, I'll make breakfast." Grandma Zhang denied it.

"Breakfast is the most difficult to make, it should be light, nutritious, and delicious, it is the source of vitality for people's day......" Zhao Feixue praised.

Grandma Zhang understood half of it, knowing that she was praising her, and the old man's face flushed slightly: "Oh, don't say it, your face is hot." ”

"Grandma is shy." Zhao Feixue quipped.

Grandma Zhang bowed her head: "I'm old, and I am praised by you like this, if the neighbors hear it, it will be embarrassing." ”

"Grandma, you deserve our praise."

[Is that a flying laugh?] Good Magic]

[Except for me Feida, who can shake the mountains with laughter? 】

[What is so happy?] Talk about it in the live broadcast room, I want to laugh too]

He Yishu was originally engrossed in teaching Qin Qing to write, and when she heard her mother's laughter, she put down the pen in her hand and shouted, "Mom, are you telling jokes?" ”

Zhao Feixue heard the woman's question and covered her mouth: "Gaffe, gaffe." ”

"Qin Qing, let's continue." The laughter stopped, and He Yishu picked up the pen in his hand again.

……

Merlin Town.

Xu Ming put the vegetables and fruits they brought on the ground.

After recording the show for half a month, almost everyone in the town knew them, so they said that they hadn't taken it out yet, and there was already a long queue in front of the booth.

It's just that this time, in addition to calling Lu He and Daqiang, everyone called one more name - Zhu Jiang.

Who doesn't like a top student?

Zhu Jiang was taken aback by everyone's enthusiasm, and he stood behind Lu He: "Brother and sister, I am just an ordinary person, you don't want to be like this, I'm not used to it." ”

"Don't get too close and scare the child." Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

So everyone consciously stepped back.

Zhu Jiang pulled Daqiang: "You came over like this last week?" ”

Daqiang nodded: "Don't be afraid, they have no malicious intent." ”

Liu Daqiang explained a few words in Zhu Jiang's ear.

After a while, Zhu Jiang saw that everyone was just buying things, so he let down his guard, stood in front, and helped pack the dishes.

One word popped into the boy's head: the fan effect.

It is easy to sell things with popularity, but the most important thing is to increase the output of agricultural products in the village, otherwise no matter how many people there are, it will be useless if the supply is not available.

But with his ability, he can't increase the output, unless the three groups of guests are willing to help.

In addition to technical personnel, there is also a large amount of expenditure to do R&D, but it is not as simple as subsidizing a child, is anyone willing?

When Zhu Jiang was thinking, the bag in his hand became tighter and tighter.

"Brother Zhu, what do you think, open the bag." Liu Daqiang's elbow touched the boy in a daze.

"Here we are."

"Hehe, I didn't bring much stuff today, and there are so many people in the back, so I can't buy it." Said the man who was waiting in line to be weighed.

Lu He stood to the side, and the line was so long that he couldn't see the end.

He had already asked his mother that the business was so good, why didn't he bring more things and could call for a three-wheeler.

Xu Ming said that Liu Neng's family did not have many things, and in addition, Liu Daqiang was the only one who planted it before, and Liu Daqiang had to go to school, and he did not take care of the orchard and vegetable fields as often as other villagers.

Naturally, the production is less.

"The land is limited, the manpower is limited, so the harvest is also limited." Lu He said.

"Family, thank you for your support, the main thing is that these things don't grow in a day or two, and they were basically taken care of by Daqiang alone, and there weren't so many things." Xu Ming added.

"Understand and understand, and you can't expand it casually, now it's the cranes and cranes who are there, and when they leave the village in the future, they will be left with a strong self, and they can't sell if they plant more, and they will be unsalable."

"Thank you for your understanding." Lu Shaoan clasped his hands together.

Family No. 2 only went to eat after selling fruits and vegetables.

It's already half past one in the afternoon.

"Daqiang, what do you want to eat?" Xu Ming asked.

Liu Daqiang, who has never eaten out himself, said: "I have steamed buns. ”

"Keep the steamed buns, and Auntie will take you to a big meal." Xu Ming wanted to find a restaurant, "How about hot pot?" ”

Liu Daqiang has never eaten real hot pot, one year on Chinese New Year's Eve, his father made the so-called hot pot, a pot full of water, put all the dishes in it to cook, at that time his father said it was hot pot, but Liu Daqiang felt that it was not a pot of soup.

Later, he went to the school to ask the teacher, and the teacher said that it was not a hot pot, and the real hot pot was like a gossip array, with different flavors on both sides, and all kinds of ingredients had to be put and eaten while shabu-shabu.

Liu Daqiang wanted to eat it, but the hot pot must be very expensive, so he swallowed his saliva: "Shake your head." ”

There is a hot pot restaurant not far from Zhujiang School, but he has never eaten it himself, but his classmates have had a meal on their twentieth birthday.

It's delicious.

But he just sells vegetables with Lu He and them, and it's not good to eat other people's things.

"Auntie, I have something to eat, I'll eat it at school in a while." Zhu Jiang said.

"Don't be so polite, just hot pot." Xu Ming observed the expressions of the two people, not that he didn't like it, but that he was embarrassed to eat.

"But ......" Zhu Jiang still hesitated.

Lu He held a friend in one hand: "Don't worry, I'm starving to death, I also like to eat hot pot, let's go." ”

Xu Ming found a hot pot restaurant near his home and sat down, ordering all the signature dishes, including tripe and mutton rolls......

On the contrary, vegetables are not ordered much.