Chapter 432: Go back to the village for the Mid-Autumn Festival
Shen Mingzhu smiled and explained: "Mrs. Ning, in addition to the 20,000 boxes of moon cakes you ordered, I donated an additional 500 boxes in the name of the food factory, which can be regarded as supporting you to do good deeds." ”
Yan Jing bowed, "Thank you." ”
"You're polite, I should want to thank you for your support and trust."
Yan Jing handed her the check she had prepared in advance.
Shen Mingzhu took the check, and before he had time to look at the denomination on the check, he heard Yan Jing say: "At the end of the year, there is an event in Aocheng, I was invited to be a judge for the cooking competition. ”
Seeing Shen Mingzhu's surprised face, Yan Jing smiled lightly: "When I picked up your postcard on the plane, I accidentally saw the message on it, and it can be seen that Miss Li likes it very much, otherwise she wouldn't have specially invited you to play in Aocheng." ”
"Mrs. Ning, you misunderstood. Actually, I didn't know Miss Li well, but I had only met twice, and she left me a postcard, probably out of politeness. ”
"I see."
Looking at the Ning family's villa in the rearview mirror, Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but exhale.
She originally thought that Yan Jing was looking for Yan Su's face and asked her to order moon cakes.
But Yan Jing's attitude when she mentioned Li Shiman made her realize that Yan Jing seemed to have misunderstood her relationship with Li Shiman.
Now that she and Li Shiman just met, Yan Jing should not ask her to buy mooncakes again.
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On this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Shen Mingzhu took Pei Yang and the child back to Shenjiagou.
Going back to my parents' house for the festival is one of them, and the other reason is for this year's sour date picking.
As soon as she returned to the village, the village chief Shen Dequan happily led her to the mountain to see the fruiting rate of this year's sour dates.
The sour jujube trees in Shenjiagou are all wild and wild, but since Shen Mingzhu purchased sour jujube in the village, the sour jujube that was not eaten by pigs and pigs before has suddenly become a fragrant bait of the villagers.
Last year, because of the ownership of the jujube tree, several families in the village almost fought.
In the end, Shen Dequan beat the final sound and divided the wild jujube trees on the hillside.
Guoguo sat on Pei Yang's shoulders and rode a horse, and for the first time he went up the mountain, he was so happy.
Look at this is also fresh, look at that is also fresh, and shout hard to catch rabbits.
At the beginning of the year, Shen Jianguo caught a pair of hares and sent them to his home, so that Guoguo could raise them to play.
Guoguo liked it so much that she had to put the rabbit on the bed to sleep together, but she was covered to death.
Guoguo cried sadly for several days, and no one could coax her.
It was Pei Ziheng who caught a little milk dog home from nowhere, so he coaxed people.
Not long after the little milk dog was raised, he was fed a rice ball by Guoguo and choked to death.
Since then, the family has had goldfish and cats, all of which have not lasted for a month.
Now, Shen Mingzhu only dares to raise turtles for her daughter.
After all, the turtle is durable.
Coincidentally, on the way down the mountain, I really encountered a villager who caught a hare.
The hare was fat, five or six pounds to the naked eye, and its hind legs were carried by others.
As soon as Guoguo saw the hare, his eyes didn't move, and he didn't say anything and didn't leave, but pointed to the hare that asked for someone's house.
The villagers had the heart to please Shen Mingzhu and were willing to give the hare to Shen Mingzhu.
After all, now the whole village is counting on Shen Mingzhu to buy sour dates and make a fortune.
However, Shen Mingzhu did not accept anything in vain, but paid three yuan at the market price.
The fruit of the hare was so happy that she had to hold it by herself, but her delicate arms could not stand the force, and the hare was knocked out alive after being thrown several times by her.
When he returned to Shen's house, Shen Jianguo found the bamboo cage at home and put the hare in it.
Guoguo squatted in front of the bamboo cage and played with the hare for a while, but when she got tired later, she was carried into the house by Pei Yang and fell asleep.
Shen Mingzhu talked to the village chief about the picking period of this year's sour dates.
The processing process of jujube is complex, and with the current manpower of the food factory, it can process up to 300 catties a day.
In order to avoid the rotting of jujube caused by not being processed in time, it is necessary to stagger the time when picking, and the daily picking amount does not exceed 500 catties.
After discussing the picking of sour dates, Shen Mingzhu asked the village chief to lead people to the trunk to carry moon cakes and stationery.
All children in the village who are studying, regardless of age, can receive a Mid-Autumn Festival gift bag.
The gift bag contains six mooncakes, two pencils, two workbooks, an eraser, and a dictionary.
She hopes that this will be a way for everyone in the village to send their children to school.
The gift bags were personally distributed by Shen Mingzhu, and the children lined up to receive them.
For every child who receives the gift bag, Shen Mingzhu will simply ask about the situation, what grade he is in, how many points he scored in the last exam, which subject has the best results, and so on.
Soon it was the turn of a little girl in tattered clothes.
"What's your name? What grade are you in? ”
The little girl pulled at the hem of her clothes and said like a mosquito, "Second grade." ”
"Liar!"
"She didn't go to school, her mother ran away, and her father married her stepmother and didn't want her anymore!"
The children at the back of the line shouted loudly.
The little girl's yellow-skinned face instantly turned red, and she turned around in shame and ran away.
Shen Mingzhu withdrew her gaze from the thin back of the little girl and continued to hand out gift bags to the children in line.
After the last child received the gift bag and left, Shen Mingzhu asked the village chief about the little girl just now.
In the village chief's sighs, Shen Mingzhu learned that the little girl was from the town next door, and her father was a well-known lazy man, and his life was so poor that he was tinkling.
The little girl's own mother couldn't stand the poverty, and ran away with someone three years ago and never came back.
The lazy man married a new daughter-in-law last year, but the new daughter-in-law refused to support others and lose money, so the lazy man sent the little girl back to her grandmother's house.
At present, the little girl lives with her uncle's family.
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Under the leadership of the village chief, Shen Mingzhu came to the little girl's uncle's house.
There was still some distance away, and I heard a full of angry shouting and scolding, "What's the use of raising you, everyone else has got it, but you can't get it, why are you so stupid, I'm angry!" ”
Shen Dequan stepped forward and pushed open the fence door, frowned and asked the woman in the courtyard, "Fengxian, what are you doing?" I'll hear your voice from afar. ”
Turning his head to see Shen Mingzhu and the village chief, Zeng Fengxian suddenly changed his face and warmly beckoned the two of them into the house to sit.
"Village Chief, why are you here?"
Zeng Fengxian talked to Shen Dequan on her lips, but her eyes glanced straight at Shen Mingzhu.
In the hearts of the people of Shenjiagou, Shen Mingzhu is more respected than the Bodhisattva in the temple, driving a big factory, driving a car, and living in a big house, he is really rich.
A little leakage of fingers is enough for their family to eat and drink spicy food.
Shen Dequan pointed to the little girl under the eaves, "Let your niece come over, Mingzhu has a few words to tell her." ”
"Big Nier, come, come here!"
Zeng Fengxian glared at her niece, wanting her to please Shen Mingzhu.
At the same time as the little girl walked over, Shen Mingzhu noticed that the other party was not only dressed in tatters, but also barefoot. (End of chapter)