Wang Xiuying has a pair of calendars on the head of her bed, the year of the calendar is a little old, and if you look closely, you can still see the words "2007" and "Year of the Pig".

She was reluctant to tear or change this calendar, because it was the year when her husband and son had an accident, and it was also the year when she carried the family alone.

Wang Xiuying's three-door closet has a photo of her husband and son hidden under the clothes, she has not dared to take it out for a long time, every time she looks at the photo, she is in tears, so the calendar at the bedside has become the thing she is most concerned about, and she will take a look at it every night before going to bed.

But today is different from the past, her eyes are reluctant to leave her precious grandson, the most promising child in the eyes of the villagers.

Yes!

During this time, she has personally experienced that Yang Zhenyu is out of breath and has the ability to be a housekeeper.

I didn't sleep tonight, just waiting for Yang Zhenyu to finish his work and prepare to hand over this home to him.

Wang Xiuying took the buckwheat pillow that she had slept on for many years in front of her back, held it with both hands, stared at Yang Zhenyu with her eyes and smiled: "Grandson, grandma will show you something!"

It seems like some big secret.

For her, an old woman who has half of her body into the loess, the contents of the pillow are indeed the biggest secret of her life.

Unzipping the pillow, Wang Xiuying reached in and grabbed it.

Eyes lit up.

Took the things out.

It's a passbook.

Wang Xiuying opened the passbook, hooked her body, squinted her eyes, and saw the numbers on the passbook as clearly as possible, and showed Yang Zhenyu one by one from the single digits, "One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand, ten thousand, seventy-five thousand three hundred and forty yuan!"

Yang Zhenyu nodded, indicating that grandma had seen the numbers on the passbook clearly.

"Take it!" Wang Xiuying happily handed the passbook to Yang Zhenyu, "Take it and get together and buy a house in the county seat." ”

Yang Zhenyu stared at his grandmother with big eyes and lost his mind.

The eye sockets gradually become rosy.

"These are all saved by me after you went to study, I don't have you to do it, and plums can't be sold at such a high price, so I saved them for several years.

Grandson, you have grown up and have the ability to earn a living, and grandma should let go.

With the money, the house bought, and the granddaughter-in-law for my grandmother, I was satisfied.

My responsibilities in your old Yang family have also been completed!"

Wang Xiuying smiled with tears, all her emotions were sandwiched together, but she felt that she was happy, she had such a big grandson, and she also did what a woman should do well in her life.

Yang Zhenyu turned his head and wiped two handfuls of tears, and faced Wang Xiuying with a smile, "Milk, I won't go there, I'll stay with you at home and give you filial piety!"

"Silly baby, what are you doing with me, an old woman? You are still young, and you still have cooking skills, you should go and break through!" Wang Xiuying instructed, "When I am healed, leave the affairs in the field to me, you can rest assured to go boldly, grandma supports you!"

Yang Zhenyu knows that her grandmother still wants to get out of this small mountain village, and in her eyes, the outside is hope.

The villagers of Yangjiawan Village think so, so few young people stay at home.

After Yang Zhenyu came back this time, he didn't plan to go too far, but with the help of the system, now he can make money from farming, and he has no reason to leave his sick grandmother.

"Grandma, do you support me in whatever I do?" Yang Zhenyu said while holding Wang Xiuying's hand.

"Silly baby, you are my own grandson, I don't support you, who still supports you?"

"I'm farming at home!" Yang Zhenyu said.

"Farming?", Wang Xiuying patted Yang Zhenyu's hand lightly, and said excitedly, "What's the point of farming? Which girl from farming has taken a fancy to you? Are you stupid? grandson!"

"No, grandma, I've already thought about it, you see that plums are selling well this year, we can also grow other fruits, engage in breeding, and still make money, and the most important thing is that I can take care of you at home!" Yang Zhenyu gave Wang Xiuying a coquettish look and gently shook Wang Xiuying's arm, "Milk, you promise me, right?"

"Then your cooking skills will be wasted!"

"Milk, no!", Yang Zhenyu took out his mobile phone to play Cai Guangming's video to Wang Xiuying, "Grandma, look, his name is Cai Guangming, and he is also a cooking master, who cooks online every day and has many fans." ”

"How do you make money cooking online?

"Grandma, although I can't eat cooking online, netizens like to watch it, and you can follow along, there are more fans, and when the traffic is large, you can realize it, just like the anchor of "Qingjiang Online" yesterday helped us sell plums, and we can sell them ourselves in the future!"

"Can this work?" Wang Xiuying listened in a daze, but still didn't understand the words "traffic" mentioned in Yang Zhenyu's mouth.

Yang Zhenyu nodded firmly.

Wang Xiuying thought about it for a while, she knew that young people nowadays have their own opinions, and if they forcibly change what their grandson has decided, their grandson will also be uncomfortable, so she nodded and said, "You can do it first!"

Wang Xiuying instructed, "You still take this money, grandma can only help you so much!"

Yang Zhenyu took the passbook and ran to the door and said with concern, "Milk, you go to bed early!"

He turned off the light, went back to his room, and put the passbook that his grandmother had given him in the box, and stored it for the time being, not ready to use the money.

Selling plums earned nearly 300,000 yuan, which was enough for him to show his strength in the village.

The next morning, I got up and contacted Shunfeng Company, and at noon, a big truck came to the house to haul the goods, and Yang Zhenyu still found Uncle Liu and their people to help load the goods.

Check the manifest.

The truck drove out of Yangjiawan Village with a full load.

The villagers stared at the big truck and left, they all knew that Yang Zhenyu was selling plums at a retail price of 20 yuan a catty, and estimated Yang Zhenyu's plum harvest this year, and in the end, the number was a bit scary.

It is rumored in the village that Wang Xiuying's family has made a fortune this year, and similar words have also reached Wang Xiuying's ears, Wang Xiuying is used to this kind of atmosphere, and she didn't care much, but just told Yang Zhenyu to be more restrained and not to offend people.

Yang Zhenyu didn't take it seriously, when someone asked him, he smiled, neither admitting nor denying, let you guess.

His biggest focus at the moment was on the Grass Elves he had obtained from the System Chest.

After thinking about it carefully, it was the most suitable for aquaculture, so I turned my attention to a pond in Yangjiawan Village.

The name of Yangjiawan Village has two meanings, one is that the ancestors of the village are all Yang family, and the other is the name of a pond, and the old people call it Yangjiawan.

This pond is located between the mountain passes of Yangjiawan Village, the area is the size of a football field, more than ten acres of land, Yang Zhenyu often went to bathe in the pond when he was a child.

When he was a child, Yang Zhenyu heard from the people in the village that the pond was bottomless and had drowned, and the older generation said that the Yangjiawan Reservoir had not been dried for more than 30 years.

Yang Zhenyu wondered if he could find the village committee to contract the pond to raise fish?