Back To Eighty

The most surprising thing is that, on the farmer's market side, in this cold weather, fresh vegetables have actually started to be sold!

When Lu Huai'an arrived in Xin'an Village, he also thought it was strange: "Then how can you sell it like this?"

"Then why sell it?" Shen Maoshi felt that they grew vegetables in this greenhouse just for food, and they sold them for money if they couldn't finish it. There's nothing wrong with it!

Looking at the fresh vegetables they had put together, they usually don't see even a leaf in the winter. Just like the Chinese cabbage, they picked it and sold it. Lu Huai'an was almost speechless.

"Is it possible to be a little bit business-minded?" Lu Huai comforted his forehead and ordered them: "Don't pick it up, this dish is sold as you do, it's really a jerk."

Rare things, of course, should be sold at the price of rare things.

If it is sold like the Chinese cabbage in the village, what's the point of them growing it in this greenhouse?

While talking, Father Shen came out.

There was a heavy burden on his shoulders, full of vegetables.

This time, they listened to the teacher's advice and made a big deal.

The greenhouse was built from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, all available land was used, and vegetables were meticulously planted.

It was also thanks to Lu Huai'an that he had no interest in the greenhouse, so he left it to Shen Maoshi to handle it. They didn't encounter any obstacles in terms of funds, and everything went smoothly, and they really let them grow.

Even Lu Huai'an, standing in the greenhouse at the moment, looking at the lush green, felt really comfortable.

"Otherwise, how can I sell it?" Father Shen put down the burden and snorted the towel hanging around his neck.

How to sell it, Lu Huai'an recalled, and roughly gestured: "Pick it clean, clean it up, and tie the straw into small bundles, not too much, just enough for one or two meals."

Calculate the money according to the price of the bundles. In this case, you can get the name and sell the price.

After Lu Huai'an said this, Shen Maoshi understood.

He touched his chin and smiled hehely: "Then we are really selling it cheap."

It was still sold at the usual price, so how could Lu Huaian say that.

However, after Father Shen listened, he was silent for a while.

At the end, he lit a cigarette and shook his head: "No."

Lu Huaian was stunned: "Huh?"

It seems that since Father Shen came to Nanping City, it has always been a Maitreya Buddha.

It's all hahaha, okay, okay, this is the first time that he is so sure and decisive that it can't be done.

Father Shen paused and glanced at him: "I know, these vegetables can be sold as you do, and it's more than doubled, but other things are sold this way, it's OK, the vegetables grown at home, it's not good to sell them this way."

He has come here, and what he sees most is the poor.

"In the past, your younger brother almost died, what's the matter?" Father Shen held a cigarette and gestured to them: "It's so long, ah, people who are so small, don't eat red glutinous rice."

I don't want to eat vines, and I don't want red stalks either.

Reluctantly feed something, but it's useless. I've been sick all day, and I'm getting thinner and thinner, and I'm about to die.

I took it to check, but couldn't find anything.

Later, the barefoot doctor looked at it and sighed, "You baby, you're not sick, you're just hungry."

After getting advice, Father Shen asked someone to find some rice and boiled it into a paste.

If you can eat a big bowl in one meal, your body will get better soon.

Having encountered these bitter things, Father Shen really understands how much the things planted in the ground mean to people.

"It's a pity that I don't have a farm, so I can't grow rice, so I have to grow a la carte food. It's really more expensive than meat. I can't afford it with my conscience."

After Lu Huai'an heard this, he fell silent.

After thinking about it, he still shook his head: "Dad, your idea is good, but it's not necessary."

After all, winter vegetables are not a necessity.

If you want to eat, you can eat it once in a while, but they still can't sell it at the usual price.

"The greenhouse is money, temperature control and heat preservation, to ensure that it can grow normally and mature, these all require money, and it must be more expensive than natural raising." Lu Huai'an pondered for a while, and made a decision: "Well, pick something more delicate. , do as I said, just raise the price a little and sell it at the farmers market, can you see it?"

This is possible.

What Lu Huai'an said made sense, and Father Shen had no opinion.

So, there are a lot of fresh vegetables in the farmers market.

Although the price is a bit more expensive than usual, but in general, it is acceptable.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and soon, it will snow in Nanping City.

I thought it would stop in three or five days.

Directly from the year before, down to the year after.

Originally, Xin'an Village wanted to be as lively as the year before and last year.

As a result, it snowed, and it was freezing and snowing when going out, and there was no way to do it.

The phone could not be made, and there were power outages in several places.

This time, Lu Huai'an couldn't even go back to the city.

In the end his car is light, not as stable as a truck.

"It's okay." Shen Ruyun hugged her child to watch the snow at the door, and comforted him softly: "Anyway, the city has stopped construction now, so much snow, we can't do anything in the city, anyway, we don't have to worry about food here. ."

Indeed, Father Shen has grown a lot of vegetables this year, and Mother Shen has raised two pigs in their miscellaneous house and fed some chickens in the backyard.

Just before the new year, the bar was out, and the refrigerator was full of meat.

Lu Huai'an looked at the still falling snow, frowned slightly, and sighed, "I'm not doing anything else, I'm just afraid that the snow won't stop."

The first thing I do every day is to shovel snow.

Shovel away the snow on the road and in front of the door, wrap your hands around it when it gets cold, and shovel it again when it's warm.

Several factories have already stopped work, and the construction site has also stopped early.

After all, Zhong Wan and the others are not locals, and the workers have to go back to celebrate the New Year.

Years ago, Lu Huai'an quickly settled the bills for them all, so that everyone could have money to go home and have a good year.

There are not many benefits. After all, his external image is still "just bought equipment abroad and is so poor", so he can't be too generous.

It's just that everyone has a new set of clothes, a new cloth, and a new pair of shoes.

The shoes are made according to the size reported by them, and they can also be regarded as hands-on training for the workers of the shoe factory.

It's not much, but it has made everyone very happy.

New clothes and new shoes!

Not to mention there is an extra piece of cloth, the cloth can be large enough to cut two clothes.

Especially when both husband and wife are working in the factory, they are more than happy to see their teeth out of sight.

They all have new clothes and new shoes, and the cloth can be brought back for parents to cut.

That's really got a lot of admiration.

After all, compared to others, this is the real benefit!

Although the snow is heavy, the New Year is still very happy.

Everyone gathered around the stove to eat hot pot and fried crabs, the fragrance made the two babies salivate.

"You can't eat it!" Shen Maoshi teased them with a smile, but they didn't give it to them after the incense: "This is fried, you can't eat it."

Really can't eat it, it will catch fire.

Shen Ruyun kicked him and said with a smile, "Like a child, don't be greedy if you can't eat them."

How can a child be so hungry.

The family ate happily, a few little dolls were running around, and the house was really lively.

It's just that the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and I don't know when it will be a head.

It was originally scheduled to start on the eighth day, but it seems that there is no drama.

It's not over yet.

Slowly, things got worse and worse.

The snow on the road was getting thicker and thicker, and ice began to form directly below.

The shoveling is getting more and more laborious. If you are alone, you can shovel the door of the house. It is really powerless to shovel the snow on the road.

Trucks can't run, not even with chains.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Lu Huaian couldn't sit still.

He called the village chief and the village party secretary to discuss: "The road must be shoveled out, otherwise there will be no vegetables for sale in the farmers market, and the city is no better than our village, and it can't be dragged."

"This……"

The village chief also knew that what he said was reasonable, and the reason why the villages near them were able to have a good life now depends entirely on the business of selling vegetables.

After the discussion, they went door to door and called everyone out.

Shoveling snow.

Lu Huai'an didn't talk nonsense, he carried the shovel himself and walked at the front.

He's all gone, and no one can say what they don't want to do.

There are many people and great strength, plus the young men of Xin'an Express who have not gone out, the snow on the road will soon be cleared up.

"It's not enough." Lu Huai'an recalled and asked them to take out the salt stored in the warehouse: "First clear all the way, and when we come back, we will sprinkle salt on the ground."

They were tossing around on the road, and the nearby villagers saw it and went out with their shovels.

Originally, Lu Huai'an pondered that they would definitely not be able to shovel too much today, but they had no choice but to come back tomorrow.

If salt is sprinkled on the road, the snow won't be so thick at any rate. If it's a big deal, I will shovel some more tomorrow and push it a little further.

But I didn't expect that when people called people, they went all the way, and after a while, there was an empty road.

- People have shoveled it out.

There was a fast runner in front, shouting all the way, asking people to shovel the snow together.

"The purpose of shoveling snow is to sell vegetables! Do you want to sell vegetables next year?"

In just two days, Lu Huai'an discovered that they had shoveled all the way to the city.

Lu Huai'an glanced at the blisters in the palm of his hand, and let out a sigh of relief: "You've worked so hard! Come home for dinner tonight!"

Everyone is happy.

It's just that after entering the farmers market, everyone can't laugh.

It was already noon, but there were still many people in the farmers market.

They are all carrying deflated bags~www.wuxiamtl.com~ anxiously asking them: "Is there any food? Is there any food?"

On the farmer's market side, fresh vegetables are delivered once a day on weekdays.

The food has not been delivered for two days, and the stock has run out early.

"No, really no more, just some salted duck eggs, all sold out just now!"

It's still Chinese New Year. The pig farm has slaughtered a lot of pigs. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the big guy's family won't even be able to eat oil stars.

When Lu Huai'an and the others went in, people in the market were stunned when they saw them: "What are you...what are you doing here?"

"Director Lu!" Someone who knew Lu Huai'an rushed over as soon as their eyes lit up: "Why are you here! Director Lu! We don't have any vegetables to sell here!"

Hearing him call Director Lu, someone quickly remembered that Lu Huaian was the owner of the farmers market.

When he cut the ribbon, they all came!

"Director Lu! Why are you running out of vegetables in this market! How can a market without vegetables be called a farmers' market!?"