Mu Lao Xi felt guilty, but his wife Qian Feng did not. She finally got a guest and tried her best to give him all the vegetables she could pick from the fields.
Everything is different, they are all vegetables, she still doesn't believe there is any difference in taste.
Qian Feng is a bold man.
Although I couldn't find out the selling price of Lin Qian's house, the price offered was already twice that of the market in the town.
When Mr. You heard the price, he asked, "How much?"
"Two thousand and five thousand in total." Qian Feng thought he thought it was too expensive, "If you think the price is too high, you can't make a counter-offer."
"High?" You're so tall. You can't buy so many dishes at Boss Lin's house for tens of thousands, but now they only cost two thousand and five thousand.
Although he is greedy for cheap, he is not a fool.
The price is so different, how can it be the same thing?
"I didn't say I wanted so much." Mr. You said, "Get me a small bag and I'll try it."
"This..." Qian Feng was dumbfounded. After all, he had never been in a shopping mall. How could he be more shameless than Mr. You? "I picked all the vegetables. Can you do it if you don't buy them?"
Mr. You rolled his eyes and said, "You want to buy and sell by force? Do you have the certificates to build this vegetable greenhouse?"
"Oh, look at you, a big boss, why do you care about us country people?" Qian Feng changed the topic, "It's not easy for us to make money. I saw that you all packed big and small bags when you went to Lin Jianguo to buy groceries, so that's why
It’s too much, but if you want less, that’s fine.”
Mr. You really did it. He picked out a handful of lettuce from the two big bags and said, "Pack this up for me."
Lin Qian was watching from a short distance away, while Tianlei swung his tail and patted her trouser leg, "You don't like it again, do you?"
"What's so distasteful about this? It's not like I have any use for it."
Lin Xian raised her feet and walked away. Mu Laozhi, who was standing on the roadside, saw Lin Xian and said, "Ah Xian." He swayed his body from side to side, trying to block Lin Xian's sight with himself, not wanting her to know that he had robbed her.
Home guest.
"Don't worry, I'll fall into the ditch again." Lin Qian didn't bother to expose him and walked over directly.
In the field, Mr. You breathed a sigh of relief. It was normal to buy other people's food, but just now he felt guilty.
There was still a line of people lined up in the Lin family's vegetable patch. When they saw Lin Qian coming over, they greeted each one warmly.
"Boss Xiaolin, you came here very early today." The person who spoke happened to be Mr. Chao.
Lin Qian remembered that this was the person who introduced Boss You here.
"Where is your friend?" Lin Qian asked.
"Huh? I was here just now. I don't know where I went while I was talking. I guess I found a place where no one was around." Mr. Chao said with a smile: "It's hard for Boss Xiaolin to still care about him." p>
Lin Qian also smiled.
After a while, Mr. You ran over with a small black bag.
"Where have you been?" Mr. Chao was curious about the bag in his hand, "What's in it?"
"Don't worry about it, it's my personal stuff."
Mr. Chao also warned him, "It's better if it's yours. Don't take it from the villagers. It will not only embarrass yourself."
Mr. You: "Who do you think I am!"
Boss Shang and Dad Lin were in the vegetable field, so there was nothing Lin Qian needed to do for her. She mainly walked around the vegetable field, pulling out more grass wherever she saw it.
With her coming to pull weeds every three days, Lin's father asked the villagers for help less often.
It can also be considered as saving money for the family.
Lin Qian had been wandering around in the fields for quite some time, and when she was about to go home and lie down, the crowd in the queue suddenly became commotion.
"Oh! It's Mr. Fang!"
"Oh my God! It's really Mr. Fang! Sir, why are you here? Come on, get in front of me."
Some people who have met Lao Fang a few times find it strange, who is this person and why are they so excited?
"Let me ask, who is this old gentleman?" Someone approached the two and asked softly.
"Ha, of course young people like you don't know that Mr. Fang is a famous Feng Shui master." The man said, "If we encounter a difficult problem, as long as we can get him to take action, we can definitely solve it." "What's the mystery?"
The man was about to speak more clearly, but someone next to him stopped him: "Don't tell him, he is young and not old enough to understand."
"Hey, you can't understand this better when you are young."
"It's useless for you to know more now. When you encounter something, you will understand it naturally."
The young man was confused when he heard this, "So what is going on!"
Lao Fang came from behind, but was quickly moved to the front of the team.
Although most of the people in line didn't know Lao Fang's identity, they knew the two people who made way for him. Since they respected him so much, they might be really capable Feng Shui masters.
If you have the opportunity to meet such a person, you must seize it.
Lao Fang was still pretending to be polite, "Everyone is here to queue up, how can this be so embarrassing."
"Hey, who are you? It's our honor to be able to facilitate you."
Since he was so polite, Lao Fang suddenly thought, "Who are you going to feed the vegetables you buy here to eat when you go back?"
"Of course it's for my family. It's such a good thing and it's so hard to buy, so I don't want to give it to others."
"I see that you have bought a lot. Have you finished eating?"
"Master Fang, despite the large amount, it's actually not enough to eat." A customer said, "I can cook three plates of the food I bought here."
After listening to this, Lao Fang felt heartbroken.
What a good baby, it was ruined by these ignorant people.
If he eats three dishes in a row, he will definitely rise to a small level.
Lao Fang doesn’t understand why such a good treasure is sold to ordinary people.
The customer at the back came close to Lao Fang and whispered: "After eating the food here, I really feel good all over, but you can't tell me, otherwise it will be suspected of false propaganda, and Boss Xiaolin will be unhappy."
Lao Fangxin said that’s not the case. A dish with such rich spiritual energy will definitely feel comfortable after eating it.
"Since you think you don't have enough food, why don't you buy more?"
"Mr. Fang, are you back here for the first time? There is a purchase restriction here. One person can only buy half a snakeskin bag. We would like to, but Boss Lin won't sell it."
"Why don't you bring one more person?" Lao Fang was also tempted, and he had this idea himself.
After all, there are too many practitioners and too few dishes, which is not enough to share.
"Hey, why do you bring so many? There are so many pairs of eyes watching, and if anything goes wrong, they will report it." The man said, "Don't look at those who are friendly now, but they are actually spies."
Lao Fang laughed twice in agreement, knowing that their food could not be deceived.
Soon it was Lao Fang's turn, and the people behind him urged him, "Go quickly."
Lao Fang went to the field to pick vegetables. He now tried to choose vegetables with more juice. As he ate more, he found that the vegetables with more juice had more spiritual energy.