The news that Fuwang Farm raised two cows spread quickly in the village.
Everyone in the village knew about it, and the news spread online.
Vegetarians are eager to get started, wondering if there will be a chance to buy the boss's milk.
However, not only did the milk not arrive, there was also a notice on Fuwang Farm’s online store saying ‘vegetables sold out’.
The previous crop of corn, Chinese cabbage, pea tips, spinach, Chinese cabbage, celery, etc. have all been picked and shipped.
After picking the vegetables, I immediately planted the vegetable seedlings that had been raised in the space. The fastest baby cabbage still takes half a month. I also planted some cabbage and Chinese cabbage. The pumpkins and winter melons from the previous batch are growing well.
But it can be longer.
And I'm not in a hurry to sell it. It's too big and heavy.
If it were to be sold, the courier charges would be prohibitively expensive, and it would not be appropriate to sell it for 200 kilograms.
Xu Qingzhi looked at the strawberries in the back mountain. Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, the small white flowers that had bloomed previously were successfully pollinated with the help of the industrious little bees, and the strawberries that grew were well-proportioned in size.
The ones that grew faster have become bright red, while others are white or blackish red.
Different strawberry varieties have different colors, shapes and tastes.
Xu Qingzhi took a stainless steel basin, picked one out, went to the faucet nearby to wash a few, and started eating.
The black-red strawberries are the sweetest, the red ones have a strong aroma, the pure strawberry aroma, while the white ones have a much lighter flavor, and one of the white strawberries even has a vaginal smell.
Xu Qingzhi frowned. Even though they were nourished by spiritual energy, they didn't taste good. What's the use? This breed was completely eliminated by Xu Qingzhi!
She went to the field to pick another pumpkin. It was a long pumpkin, thin at the top and fat at the bottom. It didn't look very big, but it was really heavy to hold, like an iron scale.
When Wang Yanmei saw her coming back with a pumpkin, she quickly ran to pick it up, "Oh, why did you suddenly pick a pumpkin from the field? These strawberries are really beautiful. I wanted to eat one a few days ago.
I’m afraid it’s not cooked enough.”
Xu Qingzhi took the pumpkin in his hand and said: "Seeing that this pumpkin is the ripest, eat it first. If you don't finish it, feed it to the pigs."
Few young people in Meicheng like to eat pumpkin. Because they like spicy food, pumpkin is not delicious when made. Most of them are eaten by the elderly with bad teeth.
At noon, in addition to other dishes, Wang Yanmei also fried pumpkin alone.
Pour tea seed oil, sauté garlic and millet, and stir-fry a plate.
Xu Qingzhi took a bite and didn't want to eat it.
The taste is really strange, the pumpkin is very sweet and glutinous, but Meicheng's cooking method makes the pumpkin a little oily and a little spicy, which gives it a really strange texture.
Sweet and spicy. Sweet and spicy.
Xu Fuqiang ate it but it was very delicious. "This pumpkin is delicious. It tastes really good. In previous years, pumpkins were grown in the fields when your grandma was here. I haven't eaten home-grown pumpkins in several years."
Wang Yanmei said to him: "There is no dish you don't like to eat."
After lunch, Xu Qingzhi cut some videos in the afternoon and uploaded them to the Yunqi Live account he had registered for Fuwang Farm.
She took photos of the entire process of strawberry planting, using time-lapse photography to show the entire strawberry process from transplantation to leaf growth, flowering, pollination, and fruit formation.
The process of strawberry growth and change is compressed into a video of less than thirty seconds. It is a wonderful thing that cannot be detected by the naked eye.
This video quickly went viral, with over a million likes in one afternoon.
Other live broadcast platforms invited her to join, but she declined them all.
The comments below are urging the boss to order a variety of dishes, raise more chickens and ducks, and some people are asking the boss to pre-sell next year's rice.
A while ago, there was a wave of purchasing rice from Fuwang Farm abroad.
Unfortunately, the rice lovers in China are not short of money at all. Even if they do sell, they only sell a small amount of it, which leads to the fact that this rice is rumored to be magical abroad.
Some people used to belittle it, saying that domestic rice is junk food.
As a result, the wave of Fuwang Farm directly increased the price of rice sold abroad.
Xu Qingzhi didn't know that she had returned to her previous state of not touching her mobile phone very much, except occasionally chatting with Huo Fengyan. Since she didn't have to sell vegetables, she took her fishing rod and went fishing with her grandfather every day.
The two of them had never been in the air force and were envious of other old fishing men.
That day, the weather was sunny, the rare sun was not as hot as in summer, and I felt warm all over my body.
Xu Qingzhi was ready to show off his fishing skills, but his grandfather received a call saying that an old man in the village fell in his yard and died.
Her grandpa wanted to see if there was anything he could do to help.
Xu Qingzhi had no choice but to pack up his fishing things and drive his grandfather there in a tricycle.
Unexpectedly, when her tricycle arrived, no one got out of the car yet.
Then the son of that family rushed over and yelled at him.
At this time, Xu Fuqiang and Wang Yanmei also arrived.
It's like this in the village. When someone dies in a family, everyone will come over to see if they can help. Then they choose a consul to come out and arrange people to work. Later, they have to prepare banquets, purchase, wash vegetables, and wash dishes.
, setting up and preparing meals all require manpower.
The man's voice was extremely loud, and he yelled incompetently and furiously for a long time. Seeing that Xu Qingzhi didn't react at all, he finally yelled: "My mother fell and died just because she was helping your farm to make pine cone ornaments when she went out.
Your farm must lose money."
Another man on the side echoed, "My mother was an employee of your Fuwang Farm. Now that she is dead, you have to pay compensation."
Some villagers listened silently, while some from the older generation stood up and said: "Huanai, that doesn't make sense. What does this have to do with other people's farms? Your mother is too old to fall and kill someone."
"My mother was an employee of their farm and made pine cone ornaments. Now that she is dead, shouldn't they lose money?"
An aunt said: "Yanmei, your farm makes a lot of money anyway. He has passed away now, so I can give you a token amount."
"Yeah, let's give it a token amount."
The village has never been a reasonable place. I just feel that when a person dies, humanitarianism should give this money.
The pine cone ornaments were originally designed to give the elderly in the village an extra income.
Xu Qingzhi didn't expect that there would be hidden dangers in this, and that he would encounter such a thing.
She chuckled.
I don’t know how to describe the feeling in my heart, it’s like the autumn wind suddenly blowing through my heart.
She asked: "How much?"
"Twenty thousand." The man raised his thumbs, looked at Xu Qingzhi, swallowed, and suddenly changed his words and spat out: "One hundred thousand!"
Xu Qingzhi nodded and agreed neatly: "Okay, I will deliver it to you in the afternoon."
Then, she rode a tricycle and asked her parents and grandpa to get on the bus. It was impossible to help.
The man didn't expect that the other party would agree so neatly, and he began to wonder if he had said less, it should be two hundred thousand.
In the afternoon, Xu Qingzhi's compensation arrived.
One hundred thousand ghost coins and five thousand yuan accompanying the funeral should be used to give the old lady a decent face.
The angry man wanted to come to the house to cause trouble, but before he even left the house, people from the town came to the house and accused him of extortion.
After this incident, Xu Qingzhi stopped the pine cone ornaments.
Anyway, there aren’t many good pine cones to pick up in the back mountains.
That family once became the topic of conversation among the old men and women in the village after dinner, scolding them for being greedy and extorting money even after people died, causing them to lose a fortune.
The relationship between people has always been difficult to have true feelings.
But when interests conflict, the positions will be very clear.