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MTL - Shanwa Small Rich Farmers-Chapter 7 here i am god
Wen Xu looked at Zhao Defang and asked, "Then are you preparing now?"
"The stall can be closed earlier today, and now the remaining materials are enough for three or two tables. Thanks to you, the stall can be closed earlier today." Zhao Defang said happily.
Hearing what Zhao Defang said, Wen Xu immediately shuddered a little: "Who said no yesterday?"
"I was wrong, Mr. Xu, it's okay if you don't know Mount Tai." After finishing speaking, Zhao Defang looked around, then put the dishes in the pot on the plate, and motioned for Sun An'an to serve the guests, but pulled Wen Nuan walked aside.
"What are you doing, sneaky?" Wen Xu followed Zhao Defang while continuing to eat her own peanuts.
At the corner of the road, Zhao Defang took out the ticket from his pocket, and slapped it on Wen Xu's hand: "Here! You count it"
Wen Xu said: "Don't count! I still don't believe you"
"I'll give you 150 yuan for hard work," Zhao Defang said.
As soon as Wen Xu heard this, he immediately took out the money from his pocket again, clicked it and found that it was 150 yuan more, and immediately took it out and patted it back into Zhao Defang's hand: "You kid scolded me, didn't you?"
"That's not what I meant." Zhao Defang said quickly, "I can't let you just work for nothing!" Knowing Wen Xu's temper, Zhao Defang pushed twice before taking the money back.
Wen Xu said: "What a waste of work, you just help me sell the sales."
"I'm just going to tell you about this. See if you can get me two sheep tomorrow. It's better to have a bigger sheep. If it's like today, it's best to get three for me. For fish, I need four. At last I really want six." Zhao Defang looked at Wen Xu earnestly and said.
"Is it really that easy to sell?" Wen Xu said.
Zhao Defang nodded and said: "When the mutton is boiled, the fragrance will be strong. Uncle Qian said that even if the sheep are raised in domestic grasslands, there are not many grasslands that can be raised, and the sheep have a long growth cycle, not the kind that go out to the slaughterhouse for half a year. , the quality of the meat is amazing, if it wasn’t for me, our neighbors would have wrapped up this sheep!”
Speaking of this, Zhao Defang remembered something and said: "By the way, I almost forgot, Uncle Qian said that he wanted to get one, and gave it to friends and relatives to try!"
Wen Xu immediately shook his head and said: "I don't produce sheep here. If you want, the most I can get you is two. Bigger sheep are fine. The maximum number is this number. Uncle Qian thought If he wants it, even if I can get it for him, it can’t be your price, the price should be at least twice as high.”
For Wen Xu, Zhao Defang is a brother, and that Uncle Qian himself has nothing to do with him. Since it has nothing to do with him, he has to pay for it if he wants to eat meat. Wen Xu doesn't know how much mutton is in the big market, but he knows New Zealand Imported mutton is 61 catties in online fresh supermarkets. Since my mutton is so attractive, I don’t want to be pretentious. I just go straight to 51 catties of pure meat. Sheep raised in space, at this price That's right, everyone, it's the price! Besides, this is fresh lamb, not frozen!
"This price is much more expensive than I expected?" Zhao Defang frowned upon hearing this.
"How fresh, what kind of meat and what price, you are the only one who has this price! Besides, they transported it from the grassland, and the driver and truck have to spend all the way to cross the bridge and road. Just like that, let me tell you that I don’t have much. I can only get two ends at this price in one day. It is limited to two or three, if there are too many, it will be difficult for him to explain to the company... ".
Wen Xu began to run on the train with his mouth full. The main meaning is that I will only give you cheap sheep, and only two heads a day. If other people want to buy it, they have to pay according to the market price of imported lamb. A sheep costs about two thousand. Look, the price is really not cheap.
Zhao Defang nodded after listening: "I understand, then I will go back and talk to Uncle Qian about this matter today, but tomorrow morning you have to send my two sheep over by order, and there are at least four fish by the way."
"There's nothing wrong with the fish, there's not much difference between four and six," Wen Xu said after hearing this, pretending to make a few tests.
"That's six." Zhao Defang immediately set the number of fish to six.
Wen Xu nodded and agreed: "No problem!" After all, fish is less conspicuous than sheep, and it is not a big problem to have a few more.
After thinking about it, he said: "But you have to save some meat for me tomorrow. I bought this mutton and I haven't eaten it yet."
"If you go to your friend's place to eat, you'll be done, and you'll let me make money," Zhao Defang said cheerfully.
"Look at how stingy you are!" Wen Xu replied with a look of contempt at Zhao Defang.
After speaking, my heart moved, thinking whether to sell the pigs in the space, but Wen Xin thought that he should keep a low profile, think of a safe way, and have a cover to sell on a large scale, so he ruthlessly put the pigs in the space. This thought was pressed to the bottom of my heart, and the words came to my lips and were swallowed back.
Sun Anan stood in front of the stall and called Zhao Defang loudly: "Defang, fry Mushu meat!"
"Here we come!" Zhao Defang walked back to the stall as soon as she heard it, and after walking two steps, she turned her head and said to Wen Xu: "Don't forget!"
Several black lines hung directly on Wen Xu's forehead, followed behind Zhao Defang and said, "Don't worry, I won't forget it!"
After taking two steps, he asked again: "By the way, where did Dongzi go today?"
"A company asked him to go for an interview. If he didn't come back so late, he must be at work." Zhao Defang returned to the stall, picked up the pot, poured oil on it, picked up the dishes prepared by Sun Anan, poured them into the pot and started frying. .
The two chatted for a while, and Wen Xu saw that there were not many dishes left on Zhao Defang's stall today, and even the pots for meat and vegetables had bottomed out. It seemed that there was no hope of coming over to eat the dishes planned today, so After chatting with Zhao Defang and his wife, they drove away.
I ordered a hot pot by myself outside, ate it hot and went home, got into the space and had a good sleep, got up in the morning and delivered the sheep and fish that Zhao Defang asked for. The old Qian was there when I went, probably because Zhao Defang brought the words yesterday, and Uncle Qian didn't say anything about asking for a sheep.
Anyway, Wen Xu doesn't mind. Although he is doing business without money, it is not enough to benefit others. Besides, he doesn't need to pay for it himself to sell it himself. With Zhao Defang's sales alone, It was already much better than going to work, so Wen Xu didn't think too much about it, unloaded the sheep and fish, took the money after weighing, and drove straight to the big market on the outskirts of Mingzhu.
When I came out again, I had a long-handled fishing net for catching fish, three oval wooden bathtubs, and four or five large bamboo baskets for putting vegetables in. I also bought an electronic scale, so The small family belongings of the vegetable stall are all working, and it is almost time to start work.
Getting into the car, Wen Xu sat in the car and looked at the parking lot, there was no one around, so he got into the space, took the bamboo basket to the vegetable bed in the backyard and started picking vegetables.
Cucumbers, tomatoes, etc. have picked about ten catties. As long as there are green peppers in the vegetable garden, Wen Xu also picked a little bit, but they didn’t pick too much. For Wen Xu, today is just a way to explore , does not need much amount.
"How can I do this?" Wen Xu's eyes fell on the big wax gourd on the ground. The thick melon vines were about four or five centimeters thick. With the strength in his hands, Wen Xu couldn't handle this thing at all.
Scratching his head for a while, Wen Xu decided to go to the house to see if there were any kitchen knives and scissors, if not, then just go to the big market to buy them now.
Thinking of this, he took a step and walked into the house, pushed open the door and looked for it, but he couldn't find the scissors and kitchen knife, but finally found a small machete in the corner of the bookshelf.
The exotic knife is about 20 centimeters long. The silver handle is in the shape of a leopard's head, and the handle is full of patterns. The guard is in the shape of a cross. When he came out, Wen Xu suddenly felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes.
"Good knife!" Seeing the sharpness of the knife, Wen Xu immediately held it in his hand and walked back to the side of the vegetable bed, slashing down on the winter melon vine.
With this swing of the hand, the knife touched the melon vine as if it touched tofu, and the melon vine broke without any sense of force.
"Not bad, not bad!" Looking at the knife in his hand and appreciating it twice, Wen Xu got another four or five watermelons and put them in the basket together, then pouted his buttocks and dragged the basket full of big winter melons and small watermelons to the place The gate of the courtyard is the place where I appear after I enter the space.
Sitting on the ground, looking at the fruits of my labor with warmth and joy, although my waist is a little sore and my back hurts, but seeing the baskets of vegetables is still full of joy of harvest.
As soon as the word "bundle harvest" appeared in his mind, Wen Xu soon lost his joy, because he thought of a very practical problem. Now he has to pick these few baskets for about ten minutes, and his back hurts from exhaustion. Yes, what if they want dozens of tons? Don't say dozens of tons, just say a few tons, it is estimated that you can vomit blood by picking it yourself.
Thinking about picking tons of vegetables by myself, and doing this every day, Wen Xu's joy suddenly vanished, thinking that he would have to pick countless vegetables a day, Wen Xu felt that he was not living a good life, but that he was living a good life. I act as a slave.
Thinking about this, Wen Xu's face is bitter! Scratching his head and looking at the baskets in front of him, he said to himself, "It looks like this dish can't be sold!"
If Wen Xu spends all day picking vegetables, then he would rather not sell these vegetables. What is the difference between working in the space all day and working outside the space in order to earn some money? Wen Xu is not the kind of person who can't be idle, if possible, Wen Xu would rather idle around every day!
Thinking that the vegetables can no longer be sold, I have picked so many here that I think if I eat them myself, I may not be able to finish them in half a month, so I suddenly thought: "It would be great if these things can grow back!"
It doesn't matter if you think about it this way, what happened next made Wen Xu open his mouth like a hippopotamus again!
Following warm thoughts, the vegetables in the basket floated up directly from the basket. Tomatoes, green peppers and even wax gourd are like "balloons" in the shape of various fruits and vegetables, floating in the air while flying towards the vegetable garden Fly over there.
Bringing Xiao ran, Wen Nu followed these vegetables and watched them fly back to the original mother plant again! At this time, Wen Xu's brain was messed up again. Seeing the last big winter melon floated to the side of the vine, it grew back in a daze, so Wen Xu squatted down and carefully looked at the position of the melon's stem. Didn't find my last cut!
He stretched out his hand and wanted to slap his own face, but felt that it was a bit silly, so he stretched out his hand and squeezed his face hard, the clear pain let Wen Xu know that he was not dazzled.
"Get down from the vine!" Wen Xu looked at the big winter melon, and such a thought flashed in his mind.
I saw the winter melon vine separated from the melon stem with a snap, and the big winter melon rolled a few times to Wen Xu's feet!
****! Wen Xu couldn't help but utter a foul word, expressing his **** mood now!
Using his own thoughts to 'pick' and 'pick' the big wax gourd several times in a row, Wen Nu brought a few empty baskets back to the edge of the vegetable bed, and began to pick the melons and vegetables with his own 'idea'.
The thoughts disappeared together, and the entire Xihong City on one plant, a shelf of cucumbers were neatly stacked into the basket by themselves, as if they were alive, neatly arranged in the basket, much more neat and tidy than Wen Xu doing it by himself !
After playing with the vegetables, Wen Xu's brain began to infer other things from one instance to another, and trotted quickly to stand on the edge of the pond, looking at the big fish swimming in the water, Wen Xu thought: Float up!
Following the thoughts in Wen Xu's mind, the big fish that Wen Xu was staring at jumped out of the water and floated in mid-air as if it regarded the air as 'water'.
Not only fish, but also chickens, geese, sheep, etc. all work! After Wen Xu tried them one by one, none of them were unsuccessful, and then she went out of the space to repeat it in the car, and this time she just fell off, and she didn't succeed once, even if she wanted to break her head, the target outside the space would be lost. is motionless.
Wen Xu understood a little bit: as long as he is in the jade card space, he is the **** who dominates everything!