Meals and nightmares appear, both at the same time.
It was hard for Yu Fengxing to convince himself that the two had nothing to do with each other.
Thinking about those old things in the past, Yu Fengxing's eyes became darker and darker.
He uncontrollably violated the doctor's instructions, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath: "..." Although his spirit was relieved, the doctor said that if he continued to smoke like this, the motherland would lose a young entrepreneur .
The irritable man put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray with some rudeness, and then got up to eat.
He saw that there was no rice in today's food box, only a cup of thick millet porridge.
"Hey!" Yu Fengxing was 100% sure that the person who called Pei Wen last night was the person who made the millet porridge, otherwise, how could the other party cook porridge for the first time.
Looking at the ribs with red dates and goji berries, it is even more not that person's eating style.
That person's eating style is neither spicy nor unpleasant.
Yu Fengxing ate this light and nourishing dinner, his heart fluctuated a little, but his face was still expressionless.
After eating, he took out a pen and paper and wrote a note, which read: Why are you being nice to me
The note was held by two slender fingers, put it in the food box, looked at it, picked it up again: "..." crushed it vigorously, and threw it into the trash can.
So Su Xingchen opened the food box the next day, and there were only washed dishes and chopsticks inside.
Su Xingchen took them out, filled them with the porridge he had made early in the morning, sent them to the owner of the house, and went out.
Today, he is going to work in the mountains.
For the wild kudzu root, only a little bit was dug up that day, and there are many more on the mountain.
The problem Su Xingchen faced was not whether he could dig the kudzu root, but the difficulty of transportation.
It must be very hard.
At this time, the rural brother who hadn't broadcast live for many days suddenly started live again.
The audience saw a small pile of fat kudzu root on the sloping slope.
"Hello everyone!" The anchor brother turned the camera to his face, so that everyone could see a fair and handsome young face covered with beads of sweat, which immediately caused the audience in the live broadcast room to leave messages of sympathy.
The pretty girl looked at me: Brother! You can clearly rely on your appearance to make a living, why are you digging kudzu roots in deep mountains and old forests!
The mood of French fries: Do you plan to sell kudzu root today after digging so much kudzu root? Sell it? Sell it
Hualu: What do the little brothers think now, isn’t it good to stay in the city [laughing/crying/]
Shuyang Small Bamboo Pole: Wild kudzu root is a good thing, how much does it cost per catty
There were too many comments in the live broadcast room. Su Xingchen picked out the most concerned issues of the audience, and said while wiping off his sweat: "Fresh kudzu root is easy to store, so it is indeed for sale. The price is 20 yuan a catty, and free shipping in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Lu areas The minimum purchase is two, and I will select and weigh them for everyone on the spot when I go back.”
Shuyang Xiaozhugan: Twenty yuan is really a conscience price, I definitely want to buy it, the anchor brother is familiar with me soon [心/][心/][心/]
Mood for French fries: Dude, dude, I want to buy it too! It's the same address as last time, pick five fat ones for me!
Su Xingchen: "Okay, I will continue to dig now, and today's goal is to dig 50 catties."
However, this area of Pueraria mirifica has grown so lush and huge that Su Xingchen couldn't stop at all because no one has dug it all year round.
"...It's another big one." Su Xingchen pulled out the record-breaking round kudzu root in his hand, and said in surprise: "This one is amazing, at least it weighs four or five catties."
Small bamboo pole in Shuyang: King Ge! I want this Ge Wang, and no one will snatch it from me!
Coke Youku: Sell it to me, I'll pay thirty yuan a catty.
The live broadcast room unknowingly started bidding.
Su Xingchen packed the kudzu root he dug up today in a sack, sat on the ground to rest, took off his sweaty T-shirt, wiped off the sweat on his body, and wrung it dry.
The weather in mid-June is unbearably hot.
Su Xingchen fanned his straw hat while chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room: "It's so hot, I'll go back in a while, and then I'll pick kudzu root for you."
Studio:! ! !
The pot was fried again.
This time, it was because half of the chest of the live broadcaster suddenly appeared in front of the audience. It was covered in white flowers, and everyone covered their eyes... Of course, they didn't cover them completely.
It can still be seen that the tiny beads of sweat, on the skin of the anchor brother, are shone by the sun, reflecting a shiny effect.
Xinghe caresses his body: Oh my god, I actually think my brother is very sexy and manly, why is he so fat? !
zjh2238: This taste is different from the gym, 233333
Su Xingchen was so teased that he quickly put down his phone and put on his T-shirt: "Hey, I'm going back, see you in an hour."
Then I turned off the live broadcast and started an hour-long hike with heavy loads.
Before going on the road, Su Xingchen checked the stability of the rope on one side, the shoelaces on his feet, and the load-bearing capacity of the shoulder pole, and then went on the road.
"Well..." Fifty or sixty catties were picked up, and it was very heavy on the shoulders that had never been loaded.
Su Xingchen stabilized his body, carefully stepped on the roadless slope, and descended the hill slowly and dangerously.
He breathed a sigh of relief, carried the pole on another shoulder, and went down the mountain slowly.
This stop and go, more than an hour passed without knowing it.
When Su Xingchen returned home, he was dizzy and exhausted.
"It's already so late?" He glanced at his phone, got up quickly and entered the house, muttering as he walked, "If you cook for you on time, you won't have money, if you go out to make money, you won't be able to cook for you on time..."
So being a man, it's really not easy.
Fortunately, when Su Xingchen went up, he found that the owner of the house was wearing home clothes, sitting in the living room making tea, tossing the remote control, looking very bored.
Su Xingchen was relieved, at least, the owner of the house did not smoke or drink out of boredom.
However, there was still a clearly audible smell of tobacco in the room, which lingered.
Su Xingchen sometimes sees the owner of the house smoking and drinking, and panics in his heart. He always feels that if this continues, the owner will die young.
Su Xingchen made today's lunch and wrote on the note: Smoking less, drinking less, staying up late less, eating more, exercising more, and smiling more.
After delivering the food boxes, Su Xingchen went back to the living room on the first floor to eat.
Before starting, poke the corner of his mouth with chopsticks: "Eggplant..."
Two dogs: "Wow?"
The two dogs looked at the table and then at the ground. There was no eggplant bark!
"Stupid dog." Su Xingchen scolded with a smile, and happily ate his lunch.
The job in the afternoon is to register the friends who bought kudzu root one by one in the yard, using a notebook to register their phone number, address, quantity, how much they charged, etc.
Fortunately, many of my friends bought it for four or five catties, or even ten catties and ten catties, so the registration was very fast, and the money was collected very quickly.
After all, four or five catties of Pueraria lobata only cost about a hundred yuan.
Everyone is not short of this money.
Su Xingchen made an inventory after finishing the work. Today, he brought back a total of sixty-five catties of kudzu root from the mountain, but in fact it didn't look like much. After all, kudzu root was too heavy, and it only looked like two small bags.
Gegen sells for twenty yuan a catty, and sixty-five times twenty, the total is 1,300 yuan.
Su Xingchen looked at the number of words on the calculator, was stunned for a while, and then showed a big smirk.
Make money!
Duck, old hen, ribs, even lamb and beef, these are all conceivable.
Su Xingchen rubbed his skinned shoulders, palms with blisters, and soles of feet with blisters, feeling that everything was worth it.
"Dogs!" Su Xingchen called the dogs to his side, hugged them and stroked them frantically: "I'm so happy..."
Then put down the dog and go to the chicken house to see the chicks.
Ten fluffy chicks, chirping and pecking millet in the house, taking a walk, are alive and well.
Su Xingchen is very comfortable, these are all his property.
At the age of nineteen, he owned two houses, two dogs, and ten chickens!
There is also a large vegetable garden!
Su Xingchen decided a little swollen to sleep in in the afternoon and not go anywhere.
So Su Xingchen lay on the bed with a burst of bamboo fragrance, while shaking the cattail fan, while listening to the pop songs played on the mobile phone, he fell asleep comfortably.
Six o'clock at night.
When Su Xingchen woke up, the surroundings were dark and extremely quiet.
Only the sound of mosquitoes buzzing lingered in my ears.
"Slap!" Su Xingchen slapped himself on the arm, killing a mosquito.
He got up and saw that the mosquito coils had been burned, the dog was still sleeping, and the cell phone...
Su Xingchen found the phone, but the phone was out of battery.
You have to go to the second floor to charge.
Su Xingchen picked up the charger and power bank, put on the slippers, and dangled his two white legs in the big black pants.
On the second floor, charge the phone, turn on the phone, and reply to the customer's message.
These days, I won’t go to the mountains to dig kudzu root anymore, because my hands, feet and shoulders are all torn.
After Su Xingchen replied to the message, he began to think about the dishes for the evening.
Do you eat ducks or old hens
It's too late now, if you want to eat old hen, you need to wait for an hour or two, let's eat duck.
The duck stewed with fragrant leaves and ginger and garlic is also very delicious.
Of course, this is Su Xingchen's own recipe. As for the owner of the house who has a stomachache, he can't give more than two yuan to the other party.
Therefore, the homeowner's meal tonight is still stomach-nourishing porridge, mainly light boiled vegetables.
At most, add a meatloaf the size of an egg, that is to say, it is equivalent to a bite of the owner of the house...
When Su Xingchen was cutting the meat, he softly cut two egg-sized portions for the owner.
Then the minced meat is marinated with corn flour, so that the entrance is more tender and smooth.
After it was done, Su Xingchen happily opened the food box, and saw that the owner of the house had written back to him.
On the note was written a string of addresses and a phone number.
"..." Su Xingchen remained silent, but in fact his heart was overwhelmed.
Is the owner of this house stupid
It would be too irrational to disclose one's address and mobile phone number to an unknown person.
Su Xingchen thought about the other party, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
But there seems to be some writing on the back of the note.
Su Xingchen picked it up with a smile, and turned it over: If you want to send me to the hospital in the future, you will report this address.
Su Xingchen: "..."
Su Xingchen threw the note back.