Good Man Training System

Chapter 490: A scumbag who made a fortune from breeding (19)

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No matter what Wen Yun said, Ji Huai just refused to return the goods. He still firmly believed in his own vision that no one would be returned if they looked good.

Not only that, he also bought her two pairs of high heels.

When Wen Yunruo was more serious with him, he would also say, "Isn't it nice to dress up now? How pretty? Wear more beautiful clothes and you will be in a good mood."

"I'm always in a good mood," she said.

I am happy, better than ever.

Ji Huai: "Then it will get better."

Wen Yun: “…”

The weather gradually warmed up, so she put on the skirt he bought. She wasn't used to wearing high heels, so she always chose flat shoes or white shoes.

Ji Huai is as busy as ever. As soon as the Dragon Boat Festival is over and the rice is harvested, he will start driving ducks to the fields.

Wen Yun has been learning makeup recently. Although she is a little stumbling, she is better because she has a good foundation. As soon as she applies lipstick and foundation, her whole person shines.

Today she made a special effort and made a video call to him. As soon as she got through, she was a little shy, but also a little excited and looked at him expectantly.

Behind Ji Huai is the blue sky with a few white clouds floating in the sky. He is wearing a straw hat and sitting on the slope of the field. The sounds of ducks and dogs are heard constantly. He also reaches out to direct the dogs to chase the ducks.

"Are you in the field?" She raised her red lips and said softly.

His eyes returned to the phone, looking at her on the other end, his eyebrows raised, and he looked at her without saying anything or moving.

Wen Yun thought her phone was stuck, so she opened her eyes slightly and moved forward.

"Are you wearing makeup?" Ji Huai smiled and praised a little proudly, "My wife is so beautiful."

Her cheeks flushed, and she whispered, "Shu Li taught me how to draw it, with eyebrows, eyeliner and..."

Ji Huai listened, seeming to think of something, and narrowed his eyes, "Is there any male classmate who wants your contact information?"

Wen Yun was slightly startled.

He knew her too well and snorted coldly, with a serious look on his face, "Did you give it to me?"

She quickly shook her head gently.

When she was in the library, people often wanted her to get her contact information, but she didn't give it to them.

"Don't think about everything, just study hard and marry me when you come back after graduation." He said it very domineeringly.

"I didn't even agree, it's you..."

"Huh?" Ji Huai's expression changed, his voice rose slightly, and he looked at her with a half-smile, "Isn't this a sure thing? Wife, do you want to talk nonsense?"

Wen Yun pursed her lips, feeling extremely hopeless and did not dare to refute.

Ji Huai was still satisfied with her performance. He stood up with his bamboo pole and went down to the field to go to the ducks. He also looked at his phone and warned gently, "Baby, don't blame me for not reminding you. I raised my own daughter-in-law. It’s not that easy for you to get off this boat.”

On the other end of the phone, a pair of bright, clear eyes looked at him and blinked.

Ji Huai's Adam's apple slid up and down twice, and the tender scene from before sounded in her mind. She felt more and more damn seductive, and her tone became scornful, "Be good, don't let me worry about you. Who loves you more than me? Yes?" wrong?"

"Rogue!" Wen Yun's face suddenly turned red.

He always likes to let her brother stop in bed.

He smiled lowly, without any shame, "That hurts you too."

Wen Yun: “…”

Ji Huai drove the duck back. After finishing his work, he saw Wang Xiufen picking mangoes in the yard. He wiped his sweat and walked to the faucet nearby to wash his hands. "You are still busy at night, aren't you hungry?"

The mango tree in the courtyard was full of mangoes, hanging down one by one. Next to it was a lotus mist tree. The tree less than three meters high was also full of lotus mist. She wrapped the fruits in bags to prevent them from being harvested. The peaks are infested.

"Pick some fruits and send them to Xiaoyun tomorrow. They are all grown at home, how good they are." Wang Xiufen stood on tiptoe and picked another one.

When Ji Huai heard this, he stepped forward to stop her, "Stop picking it. I'll pick it tomorrow."

Wang Xiufen: "Isn't it the same as picking now?"

"It's not fresh! I still need to send it over," he said.

Hearing this, she stopped moving, pointed to the side and warned, "The dragon fruit and lotus mist are also ripe a lot. The sugar apples are very sweet. Pick a few more for her."

"I know, I know." He nodded and walked to the kitchen, "I'm starving, let's eat."

"Don't just accept it, then..."

"Remember." Ji Huai served her a bowl of rice in a few seconds, and then served himself a bowl. He sat down with the bowl and began to eat. He took the time to say, "I am my own wife, how can I not care about it? I am better than You care."

He stared at it for a long time and decided to send it to her.

Wen Yun had been staring at these trees before, watching them blossom, feeling curious and curious.

Wang Xiufen relaxed and started to eat.

Ji Huai added, "Xu Ji, the boss, said he wanted fifty rice dumplings the day after tomorrow. You have to cook them tomorrow."

During the Dragon Boat Festival, their family made more than 7,000 rice dumplings. From a small business, excluding all kinds of miscellaneous expenses, I estimate that I can earn a small amount of 20,000 yuan.

He gave all the money to Wang Xiufen. There are not that many rice dumpling orders now. Some restaurants and stalls only order occasionally. On average, they can make thirty or fifty pieces a day. She can handle it by herself and go to sell it in the morning. When selling duck eggs, they also sold rice dumplings.

The profit from rice dumplings is more than half. Wang Xiufen earns thousands more yuan a month. She digs the ground very quickly, so she has to save time and work against the clock.

Even though she is an ordinary old country lady, she now earns 18,000 yuan a month and is full of confidence.

"I know, I'll take care of it tomorrow." Wang Xiufen nodded, "When will the people from the fish farm come to catch fish? I have to finish my work early and go to work in the duck shed."

In the past, there were not many fish in their fish ponds, and they were all caught and sold in the vegetable market. Now they have released a lot of fish fry. The five fish ponds are all full of fish. There are too many fish at once. They can't sell them all, so they have to let the fish farm. People come and catch them all, and then plant new fry.

This batch has to catch all the fish in the two fish ponds.

Ji Huai: "Tomorrow morning."

Wang Xiufen: "I have to set up a stall early."

The next day.

Before dawn, Ji Huai got up and started working. He first went to the duck shed to work for a while, and then sent Wang Xiufen to set up a stall and deliver a batch of goods.

When I came back, the people from the fish farm had just arrived. The other party drove a large truck, and several people went down to the fish pond with large nets and began to make preparations. He was helping.

After netting one by one, most of the fish were caught, fluttering in the fishing net, and put into the water on the car. In order to prevent them from dying, oxygen was added inside.

By the time the work was over, it was already afternoon. Wang Xiufen was very enthusiastic and even left someone to eat.

She didn't have time to cook today, so she bought two roast ducks, stir-fried two simple dishes, and cooked a pot of soup. After all the hard work, a group of people ate deliciously.

"I've put it all together for you. Check the accounts. If there's no problem, just sign and transfer the accounts." The person in charge showed Ji Huai a book with the number of kilograms and the final money recorded on it.

These were all agreed upon before, and the purchase price would definitely be far lower than selling them by himself, but it cost him nothing to raise fish, so he signed the contract immediately and received the money on the spot.

He used to hate arithmetic when he was in school, but now he sells a batch of goods, buys a batch, and has to remember the various investment amounts to facilitate the calculation of costs and benefits.

A thick book was filled with dense numbers that no one but him could understand.

He took the calculator and made calculations. He wrote a series of numbers in the notebook. He looked at the series of numbers, paused, and then calculated again, "187512... one hundred million... one hundred and eighty thousand? "

The egg-laying ducks at home lay nearly 2,000 eggs a day. Each salted duck egg is priced at NT$1.50, excluding the feed cost of NT$35.00, making a little over NT$2,000 a day. I buy 600 duck eggs a day, buy them for NT$1.2, and make salted duck eggs for NT$2. Yuan, excluding workers' wages and expenses, plus the money from selling fish...

He stared at the book for a long time, and then suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to write down the feed he bought for more than 20,000 yuan some time ago. No wonder there was only 160,000 left, and he thought he had made a mistake.

He picked up the pen and wrote down the cost of this batch of feed in the notebook.

It's a bit of money, but he's been exhausted in the past two months, and he's just spinning his wheels.

Now the two thousand ducks in the farm lay eggs on a regular basis. Occasionally asking for help and spending a little money can fix the source of income. Although the income will not be more than the two months of the Dragon Boat Festival, it will not be less.

Driving the ducks to the fields was a tiring job, but there was no way. If he didn't drive them to the fields, he would have to spend tens of thousands of yuan on feed for a month. He could bear the hardship.

That evening.

Before the express delivery station could deliver the goods, he quickly picked a box of fruits, packed them and sent them to Wen Yun.

In order to make the fruit fresher, he paid extra for expedited delivery.

Wen Yun received it the next night. She thought it was something, but when she opened it, she saw that it was all fruit.

Feng Shuli and Shi Jing have now developed a habit of walking over to Wen Yun as soon as she takes the express delivery, as long as it is a big box.

The two of them couldn't laugh or cry when they saw the fruit inside, "Is he afraid that you won't be able to buy fruit here?"

"It's fruit from the yard at home." Wen Yun was quite happy.

When she came here, some of the fruits in the yard had already bloomed. She and Wang Xiufen had packed them together, but it was a pity that she couldn't see them ripe when she came to school.

"Is there any fruit in the yard? How big is his yard?" Feng Shuli was envious.

"It's very big." Wen Yun gave some of the fruit to them. When it was given to Li Ru, the other party said calmly, "I'm allergic to mangoes."

She wanted to exclude Wen Yun before, but she didn't expect that the three of them got better and better in the end, and she was excluded.

It wasn't that she was being targeted, but she couldn't save the dignity to get along with them. In addition, she couldn't stand Wen Yun, who wanted to reject them from the beginning, so the atmosphere was a bit delicate.

"Do you eat dragon fruit?" Wen Yun asked her as she picked up a dragon fruit.

The two of them were always polite, and she had to do the basics of courtesy and appearance.

Li Ru took it and couldn't help but say, "The yards in the countryside are very big, and my grandma's house is also very big."

No one answered her words. Shi Jing looked at a black bag on the ground and said in surprise: "Hey, what is this? What is it delicious?"

Wen Yun reached out and took it out. When she opened it, there were ten vacuum-packed rice dumplings.

This time it was seafood and meat rice dumplings with richer fillings, not only a few shrimps, but also meat and salted egg yolks, and there were two salted egg yolks.

Feng Shuli did not go to buy dinner. She looked at Wen Yun with her rice dumplings in her hands and was extremely moved. "You single-handedly supported our dormitory. How could I have such an immortal roommate like you? This is a blessing that has been cultivated for many lifetimes." Points?"

Wen Yun was still shy and blushed quietly.

Feng Shuli praised her hard for food, and when she was embarrassed, she robbed another one.

Wen Yun: “…”

In June, the fruits at home were more ripe, and Ji Huai would send them to her every now and then, always in boxes.

She had never eaten snacks and fruits before, but now she had to eat them because he sent her too many.

When Feng Shuli went to pick up the express delivery, she saw that she was more active than anyone else in picking up the express delivery. Occasionally she would take the initiative to ask: "Brother, is there any express delivery with the mobile phone number ending in 0254?"

Today she helped Wen Yun get another express delivery, which was Lotus Mist sent by Ji Huai.

Each lotus mist is large and red, and tastes crisp and sweet.

Ji Huai was video chatting with Wen Yun. Feng Shuli accidentally saw it. After passing by, she came back and quietly said to Wen Yun, "There are no rice dumplings this time. Will there be rice dumplings next time?"

Wen Yun was wearing earphones, but Ji Huai could also hear it, and saw a sudden smile on the other end. His slender black eyebrows curved, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said with a smile: "Does your roommate want to eat rice dumplings?"

Wen Yun: “…”

Why are the ears so pointed

Feng Shuli looked at his mouth shape and knew what he was talking about. She leaned over and said sincerely and loudly, "Yes, I really want to eat your rice dumplings. Can you send rice dumplings next time? Don't worry, this handsome guy. He is a soft-spoken person, so I will help Wen Yun as much as I can, going up mountains of swords and seas of fire, picking up couriers, fetching meals, buying breakfast... it is my duty to do so."

Although Ji Huai is handsome, the delicious rice dumplings attract her attention more.

Wen Yun heard Ji Huai's clearer laughter on the other end and seemed unable to stop. He nodded and said slowly, okay.

"Do you have any salted duck eggs?" Feng Shuli pressed forward.

"You don't allow the use of electrical appliances in your dormitory, right?" Ji Huai said on the other end.

"What did he say?" Feng Shuli didn't guess the meaning this time.

"Wen Yun made the picture on Ji Huai's side smaller, stood up with a blushing face and was about to climb onto the bed.

"Hey, hey." Feng Shuli didn't stop her, but just raised her voice anxiously, "I want to eat your salted duck eggs. There is an induction cooker on the first floor of the dormitory, so don't worry about us not cooking them properly. We will definitely treat Wen Yun well. I wish you a long life. , grow old together."

"The custard apple is also delicious, and the salted duck eggs paired with porridge are amazing." Shi Jing also added.

Feng Shuli: "Yes, yes, rice dumplings, salted duck eggs and custard apples!!!"

Wen Yun: “…”

She went to bed, closed the curtains, and hid under the quilt.

Ji Huai's cheerful laughter continued, "I'll ask grandma to pack it tomorrow and I'll send it to you the day after tomorrow."

"Don't listen to their nonsense." Wen Yun lowered her voice and said, her face still hot.

"Nonsense, I have to do it. They promise to treat you well." He didn't feel unhappy at all.

Wen Yun thought he was worried about herself and comforted him: "You are busy with your business, don't worry about me. I don't have anything big to do here. I am very regular every day and I can take care of myself."

"good."

Although he responded like this, Wen Yun still received the express delivery from him two days later.

Once opened, there were fifteen packaged rice dumplings and a box of fruit inside.

Feng Shuli didn't see the salted duck eggs, but she was very satisfied. She took Wen Yun's hand and said that she had accepted the bribe from her boyfriend and he must be good to her.

She never expected that there were actually salted duck eggs, but because they were fragile, Ji Huai brought them by plane.