Pamper Eighties

When old man Zhang built a hot spring hotel, it was as if the old house was on fire. Soon after, he invited workers from outside to build the road. He had to supervise the village and could not go to the south, so old man Feng brought his two sons and set off. In less than half a month, the three of them, father and son, came back.

Old man Feng had brought back a lot of goods. While helping to clean up, Mrs. Feng said suspiciously, "Old man, why did you come back so early this time?"

Old Man Feng paused for a moment, sighed and said, "The money in the south is not easy to earn. Our province is still too close to Guangzhou and Shenzhen. No one knew that before, but now it's different. This time we go to the south, the market is full of It's the daddy, it's all about our accent, so many people go to buy goods, no matter how rare things are, the price is naturally lower, I can earn ten times before, and I will only be one or two at most in the future. Double it, I guess it won't even be doubled any time soon."

It's quick to get money when the old man, but unfortunately this road is about to be blocked.

Old Man Feng thought for a while and said, "If you really want to make money, there are ways to make money, but it's more difficult. Many poor people can't make money in the south, so they will go to the north to the northwest. Those remote provinces have no southern goods at all, but we I don't know the place in life, I don't want to go that far when I'm old, I still want to stay at home and watch Mengmeng every day."

The old lady Feng said distressedly: "Old man, what you said is true, you are already old, our family has enough money, and there is such a big hotel, you don't need to work so hard, you will stay in the future. Don't go out at home."

Contrary to her expectations, the old man shook his head and said, "You don't understand this, how can you earn enough money? I used to think about earning dowry money for us Mengmeng, and I think so now, but more Most of it is for myself, making money makes me happy.”

At this moment, Old Man Feng's eyes lit up, "I, Feng Shengli, are old, but I'm not a useless old man, I can make more money than those young people, in my heart, don't mention how happy I am. In the past two years, my body has been better than before, and it is not a problem to work in the field, so I have decided that as long as I can still work, I will continue to work."

After this trip, old man Feng didn't go out for a long time, and he stayed in the village without any idle time. He went to work in the hotel every day, went to the fields to grow crops, and read newspapers when he had free time.

He was holding a newspaper and doing research, he was more like an expert than Professor Hao. Old man Feng knew clearly that if he wanted to find a good way to make money, he just had to remember one thing. make big bucks.

Just after reading the newspaper that day, he told his family a joke: "The newspaper said today that the Japanese are very obsessed with orchids, and a bunch of people are rushing for a small orchid, and guess what, it was sold in the end. It cost hundreds of millions of dollars, tsk tsk, are you saying that Little Japan is stupid? What's so strange about broken orchids? It's so much money that there's nowhere to spend it."

Just like listening to the story, Mrs. Feng said in shock: "I'm darling, did the little Japan have a broken head? One hundred million to buy orchids? My God, if we can sell so many orchids to the Japanese, Then don't we make a fortune?"

Old Man Feng said regretfully: "It's not that simple, the newspaper also said that the orchid seems to have some name, anyway, it's very rare, the money of the little Japan is not worth much, one hundred million is probably several million or thousands. 10,000 RMB, I don’t know how to calculate it.”

"That's a lot. How much money does our family have in total? The Japanese are so rich." Mrs. Feng was still shocked, "All the electrical appliances in our family are made in small Japan, and it is also in small Japan. Pretty awesome."

"Of course it's amazing. The four little dragons in Asia don't know how much they make. I read in the newspaper that some orchids are so rare that one can change a building. It's not like our hotel, but The skyscrapers on the south side, it's crazy."

As a Chinese, he has a very complicated feeling about Little Japan. Old Man Feng doesn't like seeing Japanese, but when it comes to making money and spending money, he has to admire him. In his opinion, exchanging buildings for orchids is simply a prodigal. He really doesn't understand the world of the rich.

What the Feng family did not expect was that just a few days after they finished discussing the Japanese, a group of Japanese tourists came to the village.

All the people in the village ran out to look at it, and found that these Japanese people were very short, and they were all old men in their 40s and 50s. A Japanese monk in a grotesque tawny robe and glasses, unlike any monks they had seen before.

"Yoxi, Yoxi." The Japanese were obviously very satisfied with the scenery in the village. As soon as they got out of the car, they took pictures. The only young man among them held a camera and kept taking pictures of them.

At this time, the translator came over. He was probably in his thirties, wearing a plaid shirt and overalls, and he spoke in authentic Mandarin: "I heard that there is a hotel in your village, right? Who knows the way?"

The villagers all pointed at the old man Feng: "He is the boss, you ask him."

The interpreter walked up to the old man Feng, lowered his voice as if he was very intimate, and said, "Fellow, they are from the Yamamoto Group in Japan, I am the interpreter they hired, you can just call me Oda, they didn't plan to come to you. Taoyuan Village, I recommended it to them, if you have any good rooms in your hotel, even if you give them a room, these people are rich, let’s make it together, don’t you think?”

The expression on Oda's face was as serious as possible, but the movement of rubbing his fingers on his right hand revealed his heart.

Old man Feng understood at a glance. This is a kickback. He has seen this kind of thing a lot. It has been several years since the reform and opening up. Now there are more and more foreign tourists, and people are not following everywhere like before. Foreigners can Free movement, most of them are still with tour groups, only a small number of interpreters are hired. In any case, foreigners come to their villages to eat and stay, and the villagers have to give some benefits to go out. If you have money, let’s make money together.

Old Man Feng said with a smile: "No problem, Comrade Oda, you can arrange for them to stay in my hotel. I understand the rules. It's as much as you want. You can go to the front desk to get it later. If there are tourists in the future, you can also Bring us here."

Oda smiled with satisfaction, ran back and chatted with the Japanese, and led them to the Taoyuan Hotel.

The Japanese lived in Taoyuan Village. They acted together in everything they did. They wandered around the village when they saw the sky, and they found it strange to see everything. People, I really don't know.

The villagers greeted them warmly on the surface. When it came time to collect money, they would never be soft-hearted. If they should be slaughtered, they would be slaughtered hard. Who made them small Japanese? expensive for tourists.

Japanese tourists came to the small river in the village and saw so many wild vegetables on the ground.

He pointed to the Japanese leader and said, "Mr. Yamamoto said that the wild vegetables in your village are very good. Does anyone in your village know how to cook them? They want to buy some from you."

The villager's eyes were rolling, he pointed his thumbs, and his mouth opened: "You really have vision, this is the most rare wild vegetable in our Longling, it is rich in nutrients, and you can live a long life if you eat it often. One hundred years old, whoever is in our village, this year is ninety-five years old, just because we eat wild vegetables every day, it is not a problem to live to be one hundred years old. What are wild vegetables, that is fairy grass, anyone in our village can do it Do it, keep your food satisfied, Comrade Oda, please tell the Japanese."

Oda is from the city, and the key is not from their province. He has never been to Taoyuan Village before, and only heard about the legends of Taoyuan Village. went.

In fact, even if he doesn't believe it, it's fine. Anyway, he doesn't need to spend money. The more the Japanese spend, the more he earns. Of course, he is happy to let customers spend money.

After listening to his translation, the group of Japanese people squatted down to pick wild vegetables as if they had found a treasure. Such cheap wild vegetables are really rare for a wife, and they must eat more.

In the eyes of the Japanese, wild vegetables are an excellent good thing. They are very expensive in Japan. I didn’t expect it to be so cheap in this village. The cheapness is not a bastard. They look at the villagers as if they are watching Fool, the result is that the fool looked at the fool and all laughed.

They ate at the restaurant run by the villagers and drank the Ganoderma lucidum wine made by the villagers themselves. They were so surprised that they screamed and asked Oda to help them translate.

"Mr. Yamamoto asked me to ask you, is this wine still available? He wants to buy a few cans back."

The villager patted his thigh and said regretfully: "This wine is not from the road. The wild Ganoderma lucidum for making wine is picked from Longling. Have you been to Xianhu Lake? The place where Ganoderma lucidum grows is the same as that of the fairy. The lake is almost the same. There are gods living in it, but it is not something that ordinary people can pick up. I only have two cans of this at home, and I have to leave it to the guests to drink. If you want to buy it, you can go to the canteen in our village. ."

After the Japanese finished their meal, they swarmed to the canteen of Lao Feng's house. As soon as they entered the courtyard, they were all stunned. Seeing what they saw, the golden flowers on the walls of the courtyard were the legendary Dendrobium candidum. ?

They instantly forgot the Lingzhi wine, and excitedly pulled Oda over and said, "Tian Jun, @#￥%x&..."

Mrs. Feng noticed them early. Seeing that they were talking outside for a long time and didn't come in, she went out and asked curiously, "What are you talking about? If you want to buy something inside, the goods in my house are cheap and good. Who doesn't? Knowing that my old lady is the most sincere in her business, you can choose whatever you want, and I will keep the most affordable price for you."

Oda didn't know any herbal medicines. He communicated with the Japanese for a long time, but he didn't get a result, so he had to ask Mrs. Feng for help and said, "Old lady, you came just in time, Mr. Yamamoto is very interested in your flowers. , he asked you if this is Dendrobium candidum?"

How does Mrs. Feng know, but this does not prevent her from bragging. Seeing how rare these Japanese people are, she knows that the opportunity to make money is coming.

She walked to the edge of the courtyard and said triumphantly, "You are asking the right person. The flower in my house is the Dendrobium candidum. The people here call it the undead grass. What kind of thing is the undead grass? Obviously, it is the immortal grass that makes people immortal, it doesn’t matter if the dead person is eaten, and they can be rescued by eating this grass. Legend has it that the white lady saved Xu Xian and fed him this immortal grass, that is, Dendrobium candidum.”

Oda translated these words truthfully, and the Japanese instantly became fascinated. Now they are rich, but their country does not have many resources. Dendrobium candidum is the most valuable nutritional product on their side. In terms of grams, it is more expensive than gold. I didn't expect there to be so many here. What else is there to say, buy it, you must buy it.

Even Oda didn't think that the Japanese would actually like this thing, isn't it just a little broken flower, what's so strange, Oda doesn't know this kind of flower, and doesn't think how expensive it is, just casually. Said: "Old lady, they want it, you can give me a price, and they will buy it if it is suitable."

Now Mrs. Feng is in a dilemma. What price should she pay? If she talks too much, I'm afraid they won't.

She is a person who can't afford to lose a little bit, so she said slyly: "That's the only thing I have in my family, don't look at the whole wall, I've been raising it for ten years, and it has only grown such a small piece. There is nothing on the mountain at all, and I am the only one in the whole village. We are reluctant to drink it at ordinary times. There are branches and flowers, all of which are dried and made for tea. Hello, my head is full of energy. It's better than eating some elixir, or it's an immortal grass. If you want, I have some dried ones at home that can be shared with you. At this price, you are better than me. If you know the goods better, you will definitely not be able to lose this old lady of mine."

The Japanese were so excited that they clamored to buy it on the spot, and told Oda the price, which made Oda shudder in shock, as if sleepwalking, and said, "Old lady, they agreed, how much dendrobium tea do you have in your house? As much as you want, I'll give you one thousand yuan per catty."

The old lady Feng was happy at first, and then she said vigilantly: "Let's talk about it first, I don't want Japanese money. My old man said that Japanese money is worthless."

Oda glanced at her in surprise and assured him, "It's not Japanese money, it's RMB, you are satisfied this time, and quickly take out the dendrobium tea at home and sell it to them, my mother, it turns out that this weed is so valuable. "Old lady, you've made a fortune, oh right, Mr. Yamamoto and the others want Ganoderma lucidum wine. I heard that your store sells it, so you should take it out as well."

Madam Feng didn't like to hear this, she squinted her eyes and said, "What is weed, it's clearly immortal grass, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, the Japanese know better than you, I'm the righteous one. The Dendrobium candidum from the Eight Classics, everyone in my family has drank it, and the effect is good, otherwise why would the Japanese pay a lot of money to buy it from me, you think the Japanese are stupid."

The group of Japanese people saw that they were nagging for a long time and did not act, thinking that Mrs. Feng thought the price was low, so they said to Oda: "Tell her, two thousand yuan per catty, RMB."

Oda blankly told Mrs. Feng the price, and Mrs. Feng also said blankly, "Okay, okay, okay! For this price, the Japanese really know what to do. I'll get it now, you can go in there. wait."

Madam Feng ran to the side room happily. Although she was bragging, she was not just talking nonsense. The tea dried by the undead grass was really good. She had already discovered the effect. Not only people in her family like to drink it. She also likes to nibble on the sheep in her family. She has dried many of them. There are still half sacks in the house. This time they are all sold, but they are worth a lot of money. Her old man You are right, the Japanese just have too much money to spend.

She took the sack to the door of the side room, and took out a jar of Ganoderma lucidum wine from it. She was about to brag about the effect of this Ganoderma lucidum wine to the Japanese, when she saw the group of Japanese people surrounded the corridor, one and two places were all red. He turned his face and cried out in his mouth, as if he had seen a ghost.

What the **** are these Japanese looking at? They are all looking at the orchids of the old Feng family. There are several in this corridor. They are planted in a tree stump and a broken pottery pot. It's like leeks in it, with flowers blooming on it.