Xu Fuqiang stared at the freshly stir-fried vegetables in the pot. These are the cabbages grown by Qingzhi. They were just picked today and they taste even better.
Wouldn’t that be more expensive?
Xu Fuqiang immediately shook his head, two hundred yuan per pound is already a sky-high price!
He took the phone and said: "Third Aunt, the vegetables I grew are gone. Qingzhi has grown some vegetables of all varieties. I will pick some and send them to you tomorrow. As for selling them, I have to ask
Ask Qingzhi for his opinion."
Xu Qingzhi came out of the room smelling the aroma of vegetables, "Dad, what do you want to ask me?"
"Your third aunt said that several of her grandson's classmates want to buy our vegetables. The vegetables that dad grew are gone. I want to ask if the ones you grew can be sold?"
"You can sell it if you want. Anyway, I have planted a lot and I can't finish it." Xu Qingzhi shrugged. Her purpose was to provide for her parents anyway, so as long as she didn't sell out everything, she would have enough to eat.
The third aunt over there was confused, "When will Qing Zhi learn to grow vegetables?"
When Xu Fuqiang heard this, he started to praise with a smile: "Now the vegetables at home are all grown by Qingzhi. Third aunt, don't think she is just a girl. She is better at hoeing than me, and the cabbage she grows is so green."
It's white, tender, crisp and refreshing, and has a sweet taste like mountain spring water. It's a hundred times more delicious than the vegetables I grow."
"Then I will try the vegetables that our family Qingzhi grows. In this way, I will ask Zhiming to contact the parents first to see how much they want, and let you know when they ask."
"Okay, Third Aunt."
"You guys can eat, then let's not talk about it for now."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Yanmei still couldn't believe it. She thought it might be because the rich people were quick to talk, so she didn't care too much and took out the fried cabbage.
Xu Qingzhi here filled the rice and put it on chopsticks, and the family started to eat.
Grandma Chen Xiaoqing went home to clean up the house today. Grandpa's health is stable and he will be discharged from the hospital soon, so today only the family of three eats.
A plate of baby cabbage, a plate of water spinach, and a plate of chicken with saliva and fried pork with chili.
Xu Fuqiang felt happy when he thought about "two hundred yuan a pound". He poured a glass of wine and tasted some cabbage.
"It's really strange. Since Qingzhi came back, our vegetables have become more and more delicious, especially the vegetables grown by Qingzhi. They are all delicious. The ones I grew are not that interesting, so I changed them to Qingzhi."
The vegetables grown by Zhi are definitely worth two hundred yuan a pound."
"Our village has beautiful scenery, but you never use chemical fertilizers or pesticides when growing vegetables. How can the vegetables be delicious? I am the one who planted trees while others took advantage of the shade. I just scatter seeds on the ground casually, and I have to rely on my dad to do it.
The foundation is good." Xu Qingzhi smiled.
After she came back from the world of cultivating immortals, she had no idea of selling vegetables. She just wanted to grow vegetables and provide for herself in old age, so that she could eat better and her parents would be in better health.
But if her dad wants to sell it, he can sell it, it’s enough to eat anyway.
According to her parents' attitude towards her, just be happy.
So, if her dad wants to sell it, just be happy and she won’t stop him.
As for the price, you can make a profit by buying this highly spiritual dish for 200 yuan per catty.
"If we can really earn two hundred yuan a pound, we can make a lot of money just from these vegetables. When we make money, we will first pay off the external debts and then buy a car..." Xu Fuqiang drank a small drink and thought about it.
The future.
Wang Yanmei put a piece of chicken in his bowl and said, "Eat your food. I might just casually say that I can pick some for my third aunt and send it to her tomorrow. I would be crazy to spend 200 yuan on a pound of vegetables."
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As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Yanmei's phone rang.
The third aunt's excited voice came out of the receiver: "Yanmei, we've already agreed. Six families want it. I want to try a two kilograms first. Just put a little each of cucumbers and tomatoes. It costs two hundred yuan."
One kilogram counts. Rich people are quite happy in this regard and directly ask people to transfer all their money to me. I want five kilograms. What vegetables do you have for me? By the way, that little cabbage planted by Qingzhi can be
Don’t forget to decorate it for me, I’ll transfer the money to you via WeChat.”
"Third Aunt, you don't need to pay me."
"I'm going to give it to you, Yanmei. I won't say anything anymore. I'm going to play cards."
The phone hung up. Wang Yanmei clicked on WeChat and saw a transfer of 3,400 to be received. She was stunned on the spot.
Wang Yanmei was stunned: "There are really people who buy vegetables for two hundred and one catty."
Xu Fuqiang looked at her, "What did Third Aunt say?"
Wang Yanmei turned the transfer page to Xu Fuqiang, "There are six families who want to buy vegetables, and they want tomatoes and cucumbers. Third aunt asked for five kilograms, and picked some. Calculated at two hundred yuan a kilogram, the money was transferred.
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"Then go back and pick vegetables this afternoon!" Xu Fuqiang stopped drinking. He thought drinking would delay things, so he ate three bowls of rice and was very motivated.
"It's just the money from the third aunt, why don't you give it back? My relatives still charge the money, I'm afraid it will make people laugh. A few vegetables are not worth much at all." Wang Yanmei said.
"Keep it, Mom." Xu Qingzhi knew that eating the vegetables she grew was good for her health, but her mother didn't know, so she always felt that the vegetables were not valuable. She said slowly: "My cousin likes our vegetables.
If you don’t accept the money, Third Aunt will be even more embarrassed to speak later. Just treat it like selling vegetables normally, and people won’t have to bear the burden of eating. Then we can just pack more vegetables for Third Aunt.”
"That's okay." Wang Yanmei thought it made sense, but when she lowered her head and looked at the food in the bowl, her mind was filled with thoughts of two hundred yuan a pound. They had eaten as much as a hundred yuan a pound in this meal, and suddenly they felt a little bit sick.
What's going on.
Thinking about it again, except for the third aunt's house, the others may be rich people just looking for something new, so they only eat it once.
Eat how you want to eat.
Wang Yanmei put a bite of chili into the fried meat. The chili is more delicious than the meat.