Chapter 547 Mengmeng is not a fuel-efficient lamp (1.04 million) Good night
Chapter 547 Mengmeng is not a fuel-efficient lamp (10,400) Good night
Mengmeng finished the bag in her hand, then tore open another bag and continued eating.
She felt uncomfortable sitting in her father's boss chair, so she simply turned around and lay on the chair, with her legs on the right armrest of the chair and her head on the left armrest. She also knew how to take the backrest and put it under her head.
, make yourself more comfortable lying down.
Then pinch the preserved fruit from the pouch and put it into your mouth to eat.
Cao Shujie went to get something and came back. When he saw his daughter like this, he thought that this little girl was quite smart and had a very flexible mind.
Mengmeng turned towards the door and saw Cao Shujie coming in. She asked excitedly: "Dad, do you have anything else delicious?"
She doesn't think it's good to just eat this kind of food.
Cao Shujie poured a glass of water for his daughter and said, "This is the one for now. There will be others later."
"Oh, how long do we have to wait?" Mengmeng was a little anxious and wanted to eat it later.
Cao Shujie didn't know either: "Mengmeng, get up and drink some water first, don't just eat that."
He said: "I am thirsty after eating too much."
"I'm not thirsty anyway." Mengmeng was afraid that her father would not let her eat and would not admit that she wanted to drink water now.
Cheng Xiaolin didn't come back very quickly. It took her about 50 minutes to drive back.
As soon as she entered the house, she started complaining about the traffic jam at the north end of the village. She parked her car at the north side of the farm restaurant and walked home to get the video recorder, which wasted a lot of time.
"Okay, wife, stop complaining. The more people here, it means there are more people buying our strawberries." Cao Shujie was very tolerant.
Caojiazhuang is still too small. Although the village has now built three parking lots, which are okay on weekdays, on Saturdays and weekends, when there are too many people, it is not enough.
Coupled with the warm spring and the blooming of flowers, the kiwi and apple trees in his orchard are also blooming one after another, and other flowers on the mountain are also blooming. There is an endless stream of people coming to the mountain to enjoy the flowers and take wedding photos, and this problem becomes more and more prominent.
"I'm just talking." Cheng Xiaolin didn't say much nonsense and walked out of the office with the video recorder.
"I'll go to the workshop to shoot a video. Just watch Mengmeng and don't let her run around." After Cheng Xiaolin finished speaking, she had already walked away.
Mengmeng was eating preserved fruit when she saw that her mother was gone again, but she was not in a hurry to look for it this time. She continued to lie down on her father's chair, and kept stuffing the snacks in her hands into her mouth, as if she was in a hurry
It's done when you're full.
"Dad, please make me some strawberries." Mengmeng asked him.
She's quite good at eating.
Cao Shujie thought that of course he could do it, but he still had to sell the strawberries in the orchard.
He does not think that making preserved fruits from strawberries in the orchard will make more money than directly picking strawberries.
After all, his strawberry picking has been sold for more than 30 yuan per pound, but what price should he set for the preserved fruit?
If the price of such snacks is too high, no one will buy them.
Cao Shujie understands this better than anyone else.
Therefore, the only way to sell preserved fruits is to make small profits but quick turnover.
"After the kiwi fruits are ripe, it would be good to harvest more kiwi fruits." Cao Shujie thought in his mind.
In this way, even if the kiwi fruit on the market is not easy to sell, those who grow kiwi fruit in the surrounding area will not be afraid of not being able to sell it.
Strictly speaking, Xuemeng Food Co., Ltd. opened by Cao Shujie has really solved the problem of people having difficulty selling fruits after growing them.
"Dad, dad..."
When Mengmeng saw her father suddenly ignoring her, she became a little anxious and shouted loudly.
Cao Shujie came back to his senses and smiled: "Mengmeng, in a few days, daddy will make you some preserved strawberries alone. You can eat it yourself slowly, okay?"
"Okay, thank you dad." Mengmeng became happy again.
…
Tianyuhuafu Community in Yiling City is the most upscale community in Yiling City, and the feng shui surrounding the community is said to be the best in Yiling City.
Those who live in this community are either rich or expensive.
Zhu Lingyun lives in this community.
Today is Saturday, she doesn't have to go to work.
She sleeps until she wakes up naturally. For her, this is a rare and good time to rest.
Zhu Lingyun's home is not in Yiling City, and her husband and son are not around. At her age, she does not have the habit of shopping during her breaks.
He was a little hungry and was thinking about making something to eat. After washing up and going to the kitchen, Zhu Lingyun suddenly saw two foam boxes stacked on top of each other and wrapped with transparent tape on the kitchen table.
"Eh, what is this?" Zhu Lingyun thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that it was delivered to her office by Zhou Wentao, deputy director of the municipal government office, after returning from Qingshi Town yesterday.
He said that the village director Cao Shujie asked him to forward it to him.
"I almost forgot about this thing. I've been covering it in it all day. Has it been damaged?" Zhu Lingyun quickly went to find a knife to cut open the tape on the foam box.
As soon as I opened the box, a layer of red strawberries with a bit of white appeared in front of my eyes, followed by a strong strawberry fragrance.
Zhu Lingyun swallowed subconsciously. He hadn't smelled such a pure strawberry fragrance in a long time.
Nowadays, many fruits are ripe or out of season. Although there are many varieties, the fragrance like when she used to eat the fruits is gone.
Unexpectedly, this strawberry brought back her old memories.
Find a clean basin, take out the strawberries in one of the foam boxes and wash them. Open the other foam box and place it in a ventilated window.
After washing them, Zhu Lingyun shook the water off the strawberries, picked up one and put it into his mouth, chewing it slowly.
She eats very elegantly and very carefully, as if she has learned this kind of etiquette.
After eating one strawberry, Zhu Lingyun picked up another strawberry and put it into his mouth to taste slowly: "It's delicious. This strawberry has the same strawberry flavor as before."
Before she knew it, she had finished half of the strawberries in the bowl. Looking at the other half left in the bowl, she really couldn't eat any more.
She admired in her heart: "This strawberry tastes so good. No wonder Director Cao can earn so much money growing fruits. The key is that he can also make money with the people in the village, which is really rare."
After eating, I sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and watched the economic news on CCTV.
The news broadcast is about credit policy. From the news, we can see that the central bank raised the commercial mortgage interest rate to 6.55% this year. This interest rate is really not low.
With the increase in mortgage interest rates, the development of real estate has indeed been curbed in a short period of time.
The content of the news explains this year’s credit policy.
Later, the difficulty of developing the real economy was also played.
In addition, the news also mentioned that the country is embarking on vigorously developing new energy industries.
Zhu Lingyun immediately changed the channel when he saw this.
As the saying goes, standing high and seeing far away, sitting in her position, the information received is different. She knows what is going on in some things, but what is interpreted in this kind of TV news is only superficial and some are true.
Things will never be released in these news to let the people know.
As for what was said in the news, Zhu Lingyun laughed it off. It was just information he wanted the general public to know.
Then she turned the TV to the entertainment channel, but after just a few minutes of watching it, Zhu Lingyun felt that the content of the program was too childish and did not arouse her interest in watching it.
She thought about going out for a walk, basking in the sun, and relaxing.
…
On the other side, in the center of the same community, there is a small island in the middle of the lake surrounded by an artificial lake. There are more than a dozen villas built on the island.
One of the villas is the residence of Xiang Yuheng, the top leader in Yiling City.
Although Xiang Yuheng is older, he has maintained his habit of exercising over the years.
Whenever he has time, Xiang Yuheng will go out and exercise for a while.
Even though today is Saturday, he even exercises more than usual when he has to go to work.
After returning from a run outside, Xiang Yuheng wiped the sweat from his face with a towel. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his grandson Xiang Siyang and granddaughter Xiang Siyan eating strawberries.
Xiang Yuheng was still puzzled and asked his wife Gong Xuejing: "When did you buy the strawberries?"
"Didn't you bring this back?" His wife Gong Xuejing also wondered.
He also stretched out his hand and gestured: "It's just two foam boxes stacked together. I thought you bought them. They contained strawberries. They wanted to eat them again, so I washed them."
At this time, the two little guys who were concentrating on eating strawberries saw their grandpa coming back. The little boy still sat on the chair and continued eating, and didn't even bother to call grandpa.
But the little girl Xiang Siyan very wisely picked out the largest strawberry from the basin, ran over and handed it to Xiang Yuheng: "Grandpa, eat it, it's delicious."
"Oh, Yanyan is so good. Yanyan, you can eat it yourself. Grandpa has high blood sugar and the doctor said he can't eat strawberries." Xiang Yuheng said this.
"Grandpa, you're lying. I didn't hear the doctor say that. Just take it. It'll be fine if you take one." The little guy didn't give up.
Xiang Yuheng still shook his head and said he couldn't eat it.
As for whether he really has high blood sugar, the little guy doesn't know, but his wife Gong Xuejing knows that it's not a problem at all.
"It's not like you can't buy a strawberry. Yanyan has already brought it to your mouth. Why are you pretending?"
When Xiang Yuheng heard what his wife said, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Under his granddaughter's expectant eyes, he opened his mouth: "Ah..."
The little girl put the strawberry in her hand into her grandfather's mouth.
Xiang Yuheng didn't care at first. He was sitting in this position. To put it bluntly, he hadn't eaten anything good.
But this time it was different. The more he chewed, the brighter his eyes became: "This strawberry seems a little different."
"Yes, it tastes very good. Yu Heng, where did you buy it from? I'll buy some for them both." Gong Xuejing said.
She has also eaten it, and this strawberry is indeed not an ordinary variety.
At this time, Xiang Yuheng finally remembered where these strawberries came from.
He said to his wife: "It was given to me by someone else. It shouldn't be sold here."
"Who gave it to me? Ask him where he bought it from. I can just go there and buy it." Gong Xuejing thought this matter was quite simple.
But Xiang Yuheng said: "It's useless, I grew these strawberries myself."
At this point, Xiang Yuheng talked about last year's award ceremony again: "These are the strawberries grown by the outstanding youth representative. Yesterday, he asked Xiao Zhou from the city government office to send them to me."
"Caojiazhuang, Qingshi Town, Pingyuan County?" Gong Xuejing remembered this place.
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Of the two boxes of strawberries that Zhou Wentao gave to Kong Wenyou, the top leader of the municipal government, one of them did not leave Kong Wenyou's office. He asked his secretary to clean it and then ate it directly in the office.
Coincidentally, they all thought the strawberries were delicious and wanted to get some more.
At this time, Cao Shujie really didn't know what was happening here.
When he asked Zhou Wentao to help deliver these strawberries to Zhu Lingyun, Xiang Yuheng and Kong Wenyou yesterday, he never thought that they would eat these strawberries.
It is more likely that these strawberries were given to others by Zhou Wentao before they were given to the three of them.
What he said yesterday was just a casual remark.
But I really didn’t know that Zhou Wentao had his own thoughts and really gave the strawberry to the real owner.
He is currently busy with Mengmeng.
After finishing a few packs of preserved apples, Mengmeng still wanted to continue eating, but Cao Shujie refused to let her eat anything.
"Mengmeng, daddy, let's take you out to play for a while." Cao Shujie tried to divert the little guy's attention by using the excuse of taking her out.
But Mengmeng was so cute, she was not moved at all.
He continued to lie on his father's chair, and put one leg on top of the other, swinging his legs up.
Seeing that there was a pair of sunglasses on her father's table, she pointed at the sunglasses and insisted that Cao Shujie take them to her.
"Dad, put it on for me." Mengmeng instructed her father, Cao Shujie, without any psychological burden at all.
Cao Shujie happened to be willing to do the work he was told to do.
I carefully put on my daughter's sunglasses and looked at her like this. The more I looked at her, the more adorable she became.
"Mengmeng, what do you want to eat for lunch?" Cao Shujie asked her.
Mengmeng patted her belly: "Dad, can't you see? I'm already full. My belly is bulging and I can't eat anything else."
"If you go out for a run with me, you can eat a lot of food at noon."
"I'm not going. After running with you, wouldn't all the good food I just ate be wasted?" Mengmeng had her own set of fallacies.
She was quite energetic at first and said a few words to her father, but then she stopped making any movement while she was talking. When she looked carefully, she saw that Mengmeng's mouth was slightly open and she was fast asleep.
After Cao Shujie saw it, he wondered whether he was a child.
He closed the door of the office and covered his daughter with his coat to prevent her from catching a cold.
He walked to the sofa next to him and sat down, continuing to do his work.
I forgot how much time had passed, but his wife returned to the office with a video recorder. As soon as she entered the door, she excitedly said to him: "Shujie, the video is finished."
"How did you take the photo so quickly?" Cao Shujie wanted to see.
Please don’t take incomplete pictures of his wife.
When Cheng Xiaolin heard that her husband doubted her ability, she immediately raised her leg and kicked him.
The couple quarreled for a while, and then Cheng Xiaolin noticed Mengmeng sleeping.
"Why is she still sleeping?" she wondered.
Cao Shujie pointed to the empty bag on his desk and said, "Mengmeng ate a lot of snacks just now. I felt sleepy after eating too much."
"Then why do you want her to eat so much at noon?" Cheng Xiaolin muttered to her husband.
But then he added: "Just go to sleep, it will be quiet."
"Shujie, turn on your computer and I'll export the video to see how to edit it." Cheng Xiaolin worked vigorously and resolutely.
"Okay, I'll take a look at it just in time and tell you what I think." Cao Shujie had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and now he wanted to express them all to his wife.
