Chapter 111: etc

Sun Zhengbao stared at his son with a pair of tiger eyes, and looked at the latter's back with a chill, as if his father was going to pick up the rattan and greet him fiercely in the next second.

"Why are you staring at your son like this?" Aunt Sun shook her husband and separated her murderous gaze.

Sun Zhengbao ignored her and still headed towards Sun Damin.

"What does it mean to go to Brother Xueyun to earn easy money, which one taught you to say it."

Sun Damin bowed his head and said, "No one taught me." ”

"Don't teach, don't teach you to say that? I thought that you mentioned Luo Xueyun and wanted to play a round for Lao Tzu, but now I look at it, you are facing him, how much money does the Luo family earn in a month, and the tone is very tight, how do you know. ”

"Said the tree fruit."

Sun Daming's impassioned spirit slowly drooped down, and he snorted: "Big, I really think about our family, if you grow food, you know more, but when it comes to growing vegetables, who in the village can compare to Brother Yun?"

Cao Guoliang has been selling vegetables for a long time, he wants to save money when he grows vegetables in his own land, there are many ways, and he knows the boss, but he has been working for several years, and he has been more than his family by Xueyun for a few months.

In the final analysis, Cao Guoliang neither learned from Brother Yun to plant, nor did Brother Xueyun to sell, we are not as good as Cao Guoliang, let alone with Brother Xueyun. ”

Sun Zhengbao slapped the table and shouted: "That's because Cao Guoliang is too calculating, he does things and picks and chooses, and he refuses to share any good things with others. ”

Sun Zhengjia, who had wanted to leave for a long time, but the account had not yet been settled, came out of the oblique stab and whispered: "Brother, if you want to talk about selling vegetables, we have two families, and we may not be able to surpass Cao Guoliang, don't look at that person, but he is the best at speaking, talking about people when he sees people, and talking nonsense when he sees ghosts."

The people in our team have been planting vegetables for a few months, and it is not a problem to raise vegetables well, but we have to become the kind of Cao Guoliang who can speak well, and I don't know if I can find one.

Today in the city, if it weren't for the help of the Zhang brothers, shouting and pulling, I am afraid there would be more than two or three bags left. ”

Sun Zhengbao felt that he was being attacked, his younger brother and son had become traitors, and his heart was turned upside down, and it was difficult to contain his anger.

But today's encounter is not false, the old farmer who is accustomed to dealing with the land folks has transformed gorgeously in an instant, becoming a street vendor with sharp teeth and long sleeves and good dancing, which is pure fantasy.

Standing on the edge of the bazaar, facing the disdainful glances of passers-by, or the harsh comments when picking and choosing, are by no means something that newcomers can get used to.

Even if the commune collects grain, Sun Zhengbao dares to say two words and argue with others, because he is confident in the grain he grows, but the vegetables are really unconfident, and as long as others mention Qingyuncai, he can only beg for mercy.

"I'll go to the market tomorrow to have a look, take care of the stubble in front of me first, and talk about the future later."

Sun Zhengbao sighed, glanced at his son, and thought to himself why the Sun family didn't have a figure like Luo Xueyun, or how good it was for his son to be Luo Xueyun, he could raise his hands and enjoy Qingfu.

Maybe it's because there are not enough fingers for ten, and it's doomed to work hard.

When Sun Zhengbao sighed, Cao Guoliang had the same idea as him.

Although Cao Guoliang didn't like Luo Xueyun very much, he had to admit that he had a lot of ability, and he was so jealous that he was about to shed tears.

Looking back at his eldest son, the way he cowered made him angry.

"Look at Luo Xueyun, who can be literate and martial, you are good, seeing outsiders beating you Lao Tzu, you can still stand stupidly."

Cao Guoliang covered his slightly swollen face, vented his anger at Cao Zhengqian, and waved his feather duster around.

"You and Uncle Sun were still very affectionate in the morning, who knew that after you came back, you turned your face and didn't recognize anyone, and I didn't think they would do it." Cao Zhengqian was aggrieved.

Seeing this, Cao Guoliang was even more furious.

"You know that we dumped them in the city, and you still say this, do you want to see your old man's joke?"

Cao Zhengqian was very sad and angry, and cried: "Mother, I don't care, how old I am, and you still want to beat me." ”

"Dad, if you have something to say, let the neighbors hear the joke at night."

"It's natural for Lao Tzu to beat his son, who dares to laugh." Cao Guoliang shouted hysterically, "You get away, provoke me, and even beat you." ”

Aunt Cao suddenly didn't dare to squeak.

Seeing that Cao Guoliang refused to give up, and no one dared to talk to his mother and brothers and sisters, Cao Zhengqian became more and more sad in his heart, and the clay man was also angry, not to mention that he was a big man.

But as the saying goes, it is natural for Lao Tzu to beat his son, and it is not perverse for his son to beat Lao Tzu, if you really do it, you can't stay in the village at all, and you will be poked in the backbone wherever you go, because everyone has a son and will not allow your son to rebel.

But Cao Zhengqian couldn't bear it, and he couldn't cover his head like this.

"I said that I was a wretch, I was also a rotten wood, I was beaten by the Sun family, and I was bullied by Luo Xueyun, do you dare to go to them? Don't dare! ”

Cao Guoliang roared: "I'll tear your mouth apart." ”

"Hahaha, the restaurant in the city doesn't accept my family's food, I should ask clearly because of Luo Xueyun, if I have the ability to beat him, I will find my own family who dare not fight back to bully, don't want to catch up with others in this life."

Cao Zhengqian slammed the door and melted into the night.

Aunt Cao leaned on the door and called: "Son, what are you doing if you don't go home so late." ”

"I'll go find the second guy." Cao Zhengqian gritted his teeth and said, "Divide the family!" ”

"Huh?!"

Luo Xueyun, who made Sun Cao's two families love and hate, said that his life was really not as comfortable as they imagined, but he often looked at the moon and worried these days.

One is the matter of growing vegetables.

Luo Xueyun once had the idea of changing his course, and after using cabbage to earn enough start-up capital, he should upgrade the industry according to the laws of business, either planting vegetables with higher output value, or entering the fruit industry.

But the reaction of the market made him hesitate, in the county, Qingyun cabbage has almost become synonymous with cabbage, and in Nancheng, it is a heavy blow to the cultivation of vegetables with similar tastes such as cabbage and even Chinese cabbage.

Customers really would rather wait for two days not to eat cabbage, but also wait for Qingyun cabbage, and sensitive vegetable farmers do not dare to plant small cabbage at all.

The soaring price of cabbage still has a strong market, bringing Luo Xueyun not only sufficient cash flow, but also a well-known brand.

Even if the spirit liquid can breed the best seeds, it can't change the laws of nature, and the continuous cropping of cabbage will have problems, inhibit growth, and aggravate diseases and insects.

Luo Xueyun's original plan was to use the storage space to keep it fresh, and he built such a long factory next to his home in order to hide people's ears.

But there is an impossible triangle.

He couldn't do it, he had to be easy and convenient, and he had to make a lot of money, but also quietly.

Luo Xueyun threw away most of the mundane affairs and just wanted to be the chief shopkeeper, which indicates that he can't use the storage space on a large scale in arrogance.

With so many pairs of eyes, who can't see, think, and count?

Therefore, Luo Xueyun can only find another way, that is, to expand the planting area.

His first target was not the chestnut forest, but Xia Luowei and Liu Wa.

These two squads are neighbors, and they are related to each other, the former are clan brothers, and the latter are godbrothers.

But what Luo Xueyun didn't expect was that they could sit firmly in the Chinese military tent, and they were indifferent when they heard the rumors of the Shangluopo people!

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