After Laba, the flavour of the New Year begins to thicken. Everyone is happy when the Ruixue Zhao prosperous year.

Jiang Yingchun's Qi Ma crisp and honey fries ushered in a new peak in sales. Because of the delicious food, even the supply and marketing cooperatives in the next two towns also signed a contract with her.

The cloak-style woolen coat she designed has also seen a steadily increasing sales, and Jiang Wenlan leads people to catch up with the schedule every day.

After the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, the last batch of goods was sent away, and Jiang Yingchun announced that it would be a holiday.

This year is a good year. Hearing about the holiday, everyone was happy. Counting which day is the market, I plan to buy a few catties of pork and some delicious sweets and snacks for a big fat year.

Unexpectedly, there is no need to buy these at all.

On the last day, Jiang Yingchun called the people who followed her together, "The last two months, everyone has worked hard, and the official holiday will begin today, and everyone will come back tomorrow to give everyone benefits."

Welfare, Yingchun said. Reward everyone for your hard work in the past few months.

That night, the people who followed the Spring Festival were all muttering in their hearts.

'Perhaps, it is two feet of cloth, where the spring, a better use of leftover cloth, if the hair two feet, to give the baby cut new clothes'

' Spring generous, perhaps, send a bag of snacks, had intended to buy a pack, If it is sent, the money will be saved.'

This night, everyone was sleeping while scratching their ears.

Early the next morning, with the sound of killing pigs, the most lively scene of this year in Wanjia Village opened.

A pack of dim sum with two feet of cloth? That's too hard to get a handle.

The uniformly colored pork is placed on the chopping board one by one.

Packs of Chima crisps and honey fries of various flavors were placed on the table, and four packs were matched with them.

That's not the case, the most important thing is that we have to give out bonuses today!

Classmate Jiang Yingxia sat at the table, with an abacus in front of him. At a young age, the abacus was so slippery.

"Papa Papa Papa Papa", the crisp sound seemed to knock on people's hearts.

"Aunt Wang, your money is ten and thirty cents, you take it."

" Auntie, your money is six and five, here you are."

"Sister Wenlan, your money is twenty-four and five."

This welfare is more happy than their New Year, and their mouths are sore.

"Oh, you have a good choice of meat, you have a lot of fat!"

"You are also good, what kind of dim sum did you choose?"

"Two packs of Chima crisps, two packs of honey fries, holding two packs I go to my family's house. I don't save the rest. I will eat it during the New Year!"

"Hey, how come your bonus is so high, one more than mine."

"Yingchun said, I work hard and earn more rewards. "

Look at the village chief's sister-in-law and Wen Lan, they are the leaders, and the bonus has been more than two or three months."

Their excitement is beyond words.

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

"This, this is the real pie in the sky."

"You don't need to buy anything during the New Year."

"Yingchun is really generous."

This year, Jiang Yingchun heard the most saying, "Well, when will you come again? Hiring? '

When will we recruit workers again? According to Yingchun's idea, I will definitely recruit them next year. But now they are all empty. She wants to do something practical. She has already started cultivating sweet potato seedlings.

After the New Year, there will be no idlers in Wanjia Village.

This is the first year that I have land, and every household has made a lot of effort.

The family of male Dingduo even turned the ground twice as soon as the spring started, and waited for the Gu Yu Qi Festival to start planting.

As for what to plant, it has to be carefully considered.

On Tuesday, Hong didn't have so many thoughts, she had made up her mind to plant Jiang Yingchun's sweet potato sprouts.

"Spring, you say, this year set a price on selling your honey potato seedlings last year, also operands do?"

Has been more than one person to ask this question, Jiang Yingchun nod, "a comprehensive and balanced, how much you want?"

She A quarter of the remaining sweet potatoes in the cellar were used. The sweet potatoes are not big, but there are a lot of seedlings that grow out. All of them are small in spirit. They are all high-quality seedlings just like the seedlings raised in her previous life.

She also thought about giving it away for free, but this time it was given away for free. Some people are looking forward to the next time. Once it is not free, it will attract a lot of scolding, no need.

Only those who spend money will cherish it.

The number of companies she knows well has already been set.

When he opened the shed to pull out the seedlings, Jiang Yingchun simply asked the village chief to yell in the horn.

"Comrades, please pay attention. Now is the time for planting. In our village, peanuts and taro are planted the most. Now Yingchun, there are seedlings of her sweet potato last year. Everyone knows the sweet potato for Yingchun. It's selling well. Now, she selflessly shares this seedling with our ordinary taro seedlings at the same price. If you want, just go to the Yingchun greenhouse to pull the seedlings."

There are two or three hundred households in the village, and Jiang Yingchun's family lives in the village. Head, many villagers in the village still don't know about this, so shouting, but it's incredible.

The line to pull out the seedlings is all ten days later.

Everyone wants to choose the seedlings first, the ones that are pulled out first, are strong, and they must grow well.

Li Honghua could hear her cursing, but she couldn't help her heart. The sweet fries of Yingchun were packed in a pack of several hairs in the town. The taro that was grown in her own plot in the past was not worth any money.

Jiang Wenxiu watched Li Honghua walking around in the yard, spitting out the peel of melon seeds, "Mother, you really want to buy Jiang Yingchun's seedlings."

Li Honghua looked at her, "Who

can't live with money." "Don't you After thinking about it, she definitely won't sell it."

"She dare, I am her second aunt!" Li Honghua pinched her waist and went, "Yingchun, second aunt buys your seedlings, can you sell it?"

Jiang Yingchun nodded, "Sell, Why don't you sell it?"

Look, she said, this dead girl dare not sell it.

"One seedling costs one dollar."

Li Honghua

raised her nostrils halfway up, "What?" Jiang Yingchun stared at her with dark and clear eyes, "A seedling costs one dollar. If you can't afford it, just get out." She met

her eyes. Li Honghua immediately suffocated her cursing words. After a while, she gasped for a few moments, "You treat me as rare!"

She only saw a seedling, so she slipped back. This taste is really uncomfortable.

That night, under the big tree in the village, Li Honghua, like a praying mantis, waved two hands and shouted, "You fools, are you really kind to welcome the Spring Festival?"

"Just ask yourself, there are such good seedlings, such Let others take advantage of

getting rich?" "Like every idiot, I have seen all the seedlings, they are short and small, and they are not prosperous. If it is planted, if the fart can't grow, a year's effort will be wasted!"

"When I look at the seedlings, I know it's not good. Our taro seedlings are so sturdy. Dead mouse, plant it, plant it, I will wait till autumn to see what it can produce!"

Everyone has no one to speak for a while, yes, the seedlings are short and small, not as strong as their taro seedlings. .

The author has something to say:

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pushed it in advance In the book "Little Wife with Green Tea in the Eighties" In the

book "Those Things in the Eighties", Zhao Xiaojiao's life was short and pitiful, with cadres and children, fair-skinned and beautiful. She was originally a flower in the family courtyard.

But the educated youth went to the countryside to start her nightmare.

Parents visited relatives and discovered that Xu Yanyan, who was also an educated youth, was their biological daughter. Zhao Xiaojiao tried to treat her sister well, but was miserably designed and was found lying in a blanket with Song Weiping, who had no father and no maiden in the village.

Zhao Xiaojiao couldn't argue, she only hoped that her boyfriend would believe her.

But her boyfriend hugged Xu Yanyan, who was pretty and charming, "Xiaojiao, you are dirty."

Zhao Xiaojiao collapsed directly and plunged into the river to die .

When Xu Xiaojiao saw this, she snapped and threw the book away, "Idiot, is he not good for a decathlon man like Song Weiping? He will be a big business man in the future." When

she woke up, she turned out to be the Zhao Xiaojiao in the book, and Song Weiping was lying on a bed with his eyes facing each other.

Immediately, a knock on the door sounded, and Xu Yanyan's excited tone sounded, "Sister Xiaojiao, are you inside?"

! ! !

Xu Xiaojiao looked at Song Weiping who was in front of him, tears came down, "I, I don't know how to pull weeds, plant the ground, or cook."

Song Weiping glanced at her and hurriedly avoided, "I, I will both. "

XU Xiao Jiao looked at long-term meal ticket before," that we get married. "

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everyone Road Song Weiping XU Xiao Jiao pair mismatch, two waiting to see when they leave.

At the beginning, everyone was waiting to see when Song Weiping's head became green.

But wait and wait, Song Weiping bought a bicycle, built a big house, had a big brother, and became a big boss!

Later, everyone waited to see when Song Weiping gave up Xu Xiaojiao.

But waiting and waiting, Xu Xiaojiao was favored by Song Weiping as a daughter-in-law who stretched out her hand for a meal and opened her mouth.

CHAPTER 24

That night, many people hesitated after returning home.

"His father, you said, the Yingchun seedlings, do we still want them?"

"We have all the seedlings pulled out, should we plant them?"

"What if I told Li Honghua, what should we do if we can't plant them? "In

just two days, the people who had an appointment to pull out the seedlings came back one after another.

"Welcome the spring, we will not pull out your seedlings. For the first year of this year, we are going to plant peanuts, and we will plant your sweet potato seedlings next year."

"Coincidentally, my family gave me some taro seedlings. It's pretty good, so I'll plant those first." The

village chief's wife, Zhao Jinxiang, was angry and avoided Jiang Yingchun's explanation.

"The Kang where the seedlings emerged in Yingchun was built by my master and Daluo. They also lay down in the soil one by one and watched the seedlings grow out. Can this be fake?"

"Besides, the seedlings are watching It's shorter, but you didn't see it as a single tree. It's mentally enough, Yingchun said, this seedling has an advantage, it's small, and it's easy to manage. When I harvested this sweet potato last year, the head of mine also said it, the seedling Less, but a lot of knots." But

sometimes, once the seeds of doubt are planted, things become more and more wrong.

Is this Yingchun a fool to give this money-making thing to others?

Let anyone, everyone has to hide and tuck, muffled to make a fortune.

Unless, she is not sure whether the seedlings can produce sweet potatoes, so that everyone can try to plant them.

Finally, there are very few people who decide to plant ginger Yingchun sweet potato seedlings, except for those who are familiar with Jiang Yingchun.

Jiang Yingchun knew what they thought, what they wanted to explain, and forget it, facts speak louder than words.

The first person to eat crabs was not so good.

There were spring rains, Gu Yu came, and planting began.

When the lush greenery covers the fields, everyone has begun to enjoy the autumn harvest happily.

Spring plowing is over, and autumn is still far away. This is the time when vegetables are scarce.

The only green vegetable is Chinese cabbage.

At this time, Jiang Yingchun's fruits and vegetables were on the market.

Everyone was dumbfounded when the first strawberry was moved into the goods counter of the supply and marketing cooperative with its tender green leaves.

This is windy and dry, and occasionally with cold weather. Strawberries are ripe?

"This, this is fake."

This is the first time the salesman has seen this wonder.

"Where is it, this is a genuine strawberry, but the people seen eating a lot, and ginger cake is a record."

"Spring Festival do, I know that last year sold strawberry, cherry tomatoes, cucumber, my family can I didn't buy less. My neighbor's daughter-in-law is pregnant and has no taste in her mouth. She likes this sweet and juicy strawberry the most. Her mother-in-law is generous and buys a lot each time. juicy. " "

Ah, my younger brother's wife With it, this is not what fruit, mouth sores were born, and quickly gave me a pound, what, more expensive than the summer half? it should! this time, Apple is They are all expensive, let alone this rare thing."

At the beginning, Jiang Yingchun had been selling fruits at a stall for more than two months, and most of them had eaten them. Especially in this season, many people could not help but miss the taste.

In the end, you said there are also now? Don't hesitate, buy!

In less than half a day, three boxes of strawberries were gone.

One of the outsiders, because he had never seen this thing, only tasted one and bought a box directly.

This time, Zhao Cuilan came to the door with excitement, "Yingchun, how many strawberries you have grown, but they are not enough to sell.

Jiang Yingchun took her into the greenhouse for a tour, "Most of the land is half acre. "

Alas, in the greenhouse that can hardly be seen at a glance, you see a strawberry field, one by one with red strawberries hanging on the green branches, how gratifying.

"Last year, the saint fruit was also planted. Many people asked."

Jiang Yingchun nodded, "It is planted, the fruit period is longer, it will be on the market in a few days, and a small melon, which is smaller than watermelon, is also planted. It's delicious."

Jiang Yingchun was also delighted to see his greenhouse. After all, things that have crossed the long river of history have taken root and sprouted in this land, which makes people feel excited.

"It's still just beginning. The fruit picking peak hasn't come up yet. After a few days, you won't be able to eat so much. The supply and marketing cooperatives in two towns have already contacted me."

Zhao Cuilan was not so greedy for things. She can sell it with her family, "Hey, you have to sell it with us first." The

town is closer and more convenient, "That's natural."

As for vegetables, it's even more worrying. Jiang Yingchun contacted the state-owned enterprise early in the morning. The person in charge of the restaurant, as soon as the day comes, he hasn't contacted him yet, he will come straight to the door.

In the other large shed, except for some of the land left by Jiang Yingchun's sweet potato sprouts, all the rest were vegetables.

The scented long beans, the cucumbers with thorns on the top flower, and the delicate tomatoes are the most common things, but they are the top temptations.

You know what it is, know its taste, know its taste when it is cooked, and the expectation that it can be met is the greatest excitement.

The person in charge of the state-owned restaurant is a cook, and he can't move directly looking at the vegetables in this place.

"Oh, this tomato, one can be fried on a plate, with two or three eggs, with white rice for a night, absolutely."

"This bean, fried meat, cut two peppers, you still grow here. Chili, this one is really good, just cut your chili, fry it over high heat, tut!"

"Rapeseed, this stewed pork ribs is quiet and not greasy."

"Welcome to the spring, let's pick it today."

Cucumber beans, which cannot be eaten in the summer, were sold directly at sky-high prices. The price of vegetables in state-owned restaurants has tripled, but the business is still booming.

No matter when there are no few rich people, those who can go to a state-owned restaurant to eat will not be the ones who are distressed by the money. The green vegetables are there, and the state-owned restaurant in Wenshui Town is directly famous.

The person in charge of the county looked at the income list and found that the income of the family in Wenshui Town is almost half that of the county seat. What's the matter, you have to ask.

This question opened up a new market for Jiang Yingchun's vegetables.

Holding the Tuesday Hong, who bought his own shares, looked at the one hundred dollars brought back by the man, and he was shocked.

"The master, one, one hundred?"

Mother, she grew up so big on Tuesday and saw one hundred dollars for the first time.

Zhao Lao Er was also very excited, "Well, Yingchun said, I counted more than ninety, so I just gave one hundred."

Tuesday Hong took it over carefully, "One hundred, this is one hundred, how many years have we planted? The land may not be able to come out, just one acre and three quarters of land, it was replaced by one hundred."

This taste is almost the same as picking up money.

It's really cool!

The same scene was also staged by Zhou Ziqiang and Mr. Zhao.

The village chief's wife touched the one hundred yuan, and she couldn't be satisfied, "Yingchun just has the ability. She sells vegetables better than fruit."

Zhou Ziqiang was also convinced, "No, this can go to a state-owned restaurant. Many of them are invited to the leaders to eat. At this time, I can eat a few plates of greens. That is a long face. The county has directly signed a contract with Yingchun, and the supply and marketing cooperatives are also. Yingchun is now cooperating with the county. I heard that there is a new home. The big hotel opened in the county is the new one in the county, which welcomes the strawberry in the spring. In that hotel, the fruit is eaten after a meal. There are a few in a plate, and it is sold for a dollar."

"I'm afraid it's not gold."

At this time, the owner of the county hotel, Mo Rendong, was visiting Jiang Yingchun's greenhouse.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, Yingchun, to tell you the truth, I have traveled almost all over the country, and I have seen many places where they are planted in greenhouses, but the fruits and vegetables you grow are the best in appearance."

Jiang Yingchun nodded. Without humility, "I plant the best."