Holy Light

Chapter 32: Laying the net

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The farm’s kitchen has always been indifferent. The stove is dark, the floor is dirty, and the dining table is greasy. The corners of the house must be full of firewood, and the roof is covered with old cobwebs and dust is falling.

The kitchen is not well lit, but the money placed on the small dining table is extremely conspicuous. When Zhou Qingfeng came in, he knew it well. Seeing the nervous and nervous expressions of Magnolia and his daughter, they were funny and pitiful. The peasants of this year are really suffering, and their status is not as good as the beginning of the founding of the People’s Republic of China.

"How much did you earn?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"One hundred and twenty-four dollars and eighty-five cents." The old man reported the number. "We thought that we didn't have much effort. It would be too much for 30%. Two things should be done. The charter cost fifteen, but if every day Both are rented, at most two hundred a month is enough, seven yuan a day.

It is too bad to sell vegetables to a vegetable vendor, and we feel that it is better to sell it ourselves. Even if it’s cheaper, it’s better than selling it to a vegetable vendor. The difference is a lot of money. And there is... When will the next batch of dishes arrive? "

The old man was very old, but he had to be careful with Zhou Qingfeng. He pushed the money on the table and motioned to count it. Zhou Qingfeng looked down at the'Lie Recognition Corsage' on the neckline, and divided the money into two.

"I know that you have worked hard, and it is not easy to transport and sell. If you say "three or seven points", it will not be changed. At most, the freight is from you, and I don't care." Zhou Qingfeng took his share. Push the rest back.

Even after deducting the charter freight, the old man took more than 20%. Both parties are very happy after the settlement.

"The next batch of vegetables is ready now and will be shipped after dark. If you want to sell it by yourself, I won't interfere. However, it is someone else's site in the county and city, and I can't help if I encounter any trouble." Zhou Qingfeng doesn't want to care about trivial matters, he is only responsible for the supply.

When the old man heard that the next batch of dishes had been prepared, he was so happy that he was not afraid of any trouble. His wrinkled face stretched out with a smile, and waved his hands again and again: "No trouble, no trouble. I've been around the city this time, and there is more than one vegetable market.

I planned to call my son and daughter-in-law in my family, and I went to the pier to carry a basket, hiding from business and taxation, and then selling vegetables. Our dishes are very good and they can be sold cheaply, so there is no need to worry about them. Can make more money. "

The farmers these days are really desperate to make money and are not afraid of hard work. Zhou Qingfeng asked, "Does your boat hold so many people?"

"It's a big deal, I'll eat and live in the city. Even if I live in a small hotel, I'm not afraid of it. I've thought about it. Let the girl help you get the vegetables. I will be escorted by the ship. The rest of the family will find a place to eat and stay in the city.

The goods are sold as soon as they are delivered, from morning to night. Our manpower is worthless, so it's easier than farming. Today is the first trip, and many situations are unfamiliar. In fact, 15 baskets of vegetables are not much, as long as you run a few more times, you will definitely earn more than now. "

Okay, dare to think about it!

A sales network made up of family members appeared, directly from the fields to the people's tables, and there was no middleman to make the difference.

Zhou Qingfeng was startled by this, and he truly felt the simple labor enthusiasm. As long as they have the opportunity, Chinese farmers are really capable of doing something. He didn't ask much, "Okay, that's it."

Seeing her father holding up thirty odd pieces of tickets, Magnolia happily shouted: "Father, give me a few dollars. I'll buy a few catties of meat, make half a catty of shochu, and fry some vegetables, you Have a few drinks with Boy Zhou."

The old man naturally paid for it. Zhou Qingfeng pressed it directly, and drew out a piece of "Great Unity" and said, "I can't drink, but I can definitely eat meat. I will pay the money."

A meal at noon, both the host and the guest are happy. After dark, the He family came again and once again took away more than a dozen baskets of vegetables. Knowing that the source of this supply is strange, but the old man's family only knows nothing.

They are like Ali Baba bumping into the treasure of the Forty Thieves, only concerned about how much benefit they can get from the treasure. As for where the treasure came from, I didn't care at all.

At night, the light of the flashlight went away, and all the dishes were pulled away again. Only Zhou Qingfeng and Yulan were left. Magnolia didn't panic this time, and was quietly sent home by Zhou Qingfeng.

"Boy Zhou, why don't I remember that there is a person like you in the village?" Yulan walked slowly, step by step.

"It is said that I have fairy skills, majoring in "Thirteen Classics of Dongxuanzi". Now that the Taoism is successful, you can enter the world. You can't see through the mortal womb, it's not to blame you." Zhou Qingfeng said funny. Not serious at all.

Magnolia laughed when she heard it, and she stretched out her hand to pinch his arm. The pain was so painful that he called Lianlian, so he had the courage to grab Yulan's hand and pulled her over—the two hit each other last night and Yulan ran away annoyed. But today...

Magnolia didn't move anymore, her heart was beating fiercely, but she let the man hold her. Zhou Qingfeng is not stupid, bowed his head and wanted to kiss him. She stretched out her hand to resist, "Don't mess around, let you hold me at most."

Where is Zhou Qingfeng willing to be honest

"No!" The woman's family even told Rao for a while, "I'm afraid, don't bully me. If you are like this, how can I see people in the future?"

Zhou Qingfeng is a straight steel man, how do you know what a woman thinks? He just felt satisfied by holding the woman in his arms, for fear that he would bully the little woman too much and she would turn her face and get angry. "Well, I'll hold it for a while. Your body is soft, and it's comfortable to hold."

Magnolia was terribly frightened, but after hearing Zhou Qingfeng's comforting words, she felt a little bit sour in her heart, "This fool, I said that you can only hug you, you are really like that. A kiss is also possible."