Chapter 9 Where is Weber from?

Chapter 9: Where is Weber from?

For Jiang Xiaozhu, who grew up in a farmer's family, he probably knows what to plant in each season. It's just that I haven't worked in the field for many years, and in the first two days, I was still a little excited, and after four or five days, I will feel a little tired.

But now, she found that as long as she felt tired, she made two moves, and the aura in the air would rush towards her. Entering her body through her skin will make her feel comfortable in all aspects of her limbs!

Therefore, Uncle Qin always said to Aunt Qin:

"Look at it, this promising baby has a lot of talent. Follow me to the ground every day, I don't see a lazy person, this is still a female doll, or a scholar, and I haven't complained about it. And what she grows grows grows better than what I grow!"

Aunt Qin looked at Jiang Xiaozhu everywhere, and when she heard the old man say this, she glanced at him and scolded with a smile:

"You think you're a capable person, you're old! old thing, still don't accept old age!"

The old couple talked and laughed, they had two sons and a daughter, both of whom were married, and the two sons didn't say much about how much they were promising, so they went to work in other provinces.

It is also manual work, the young couple is still passable, and the two grandchildren are also taken to their parents to study, and people say that the education in the city is good.

The daughter married into a family on the edge of the town, and the conditions were better than in this ravine. Life is still passable.

The two of them took care of each other, and they were reluctant to leave this place where they had lived for half their lives, although they missed their children a little, but Jiang Xiaozhu's return made them very happy.

"Jiang Xiaozhu, don't get that firewood, there's still a pile in the kitchen, it's enough. It's hot, come and drink some water. This is the yellow chrysanthemum I picked in the mountains last year to dry, the old Chinese medicine doctor in the town said, this drink clear heart and eyes. ”

Jiang Xiaozhu stacked the last few pieces of wood and looked at the neat firewood pile. The little face was a little red, and he replied with a smile:

"This wild chrysanthemum is so good, you can't buy it outside now. ”

"Yo, this thing can still be sold for money, you look at it in two months, this is all over the mountains, and we are here, it is not rare. ”

Jiang Xiaozhu's eyes lit up and said:

"Otherwise, we will let the village aunts pick them this year, dry them and sell them, and I will be responsible for finding buyers. This thing is wild, and with a little labor on your own, you can turn it into money. ”

Aunt Qin also patted her thigh and smiled:

"Cheng! Let me tell you, many families are still annoyed by this, you see, now those unplanted fields have grown, and this thing is too bad. It's everywhere, if you can sell it for money, won't the mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law in the village break their legs?"

Jiang Xiaozhu took out his mobile phone and said:

"I'll look it up now. Auntie, you take a picture of your dried flowers for me. ”

Aunt Qin also ran to get the dried flowers she dried. Jiang Xiaozhu went to photograph the small yellow chrysanthemum vine growing just right on the edge of the mountain forest. Then make a message and post it on Weibo:

"Have you ever bought this kind of wild chrysanthemum? Look at the growth of this mountain all over the field, you will receive a lot this year. If you have a friend in need, please contact me as soon as possible. ”

"Okay, auntie, when I get the news, if someone wants it, we'll be ready to act. ”

Aunt Qin watched Jiang Xiaozhu take a few photos, and then played with her mobile phone for a while, and then there was no more.

That's it?

Aunt Qin looked at Jiang Xiaozhu with a smile on her face and said:

"You're saying that's fine?"

Jiang Xiaozhu smiled and said:

"In my mobile phone, there is a Weibo, I send it out, and when others see what they want, they will contact me. ”

"Where is Weibo from? I haven't heard of anyone with the surname Wei. ”

"Uh..... Hahaha... Auntie, not alone, is a platform. It's a platform to connect with each other. ”