Youlan: "My relatives are too, please ask me to help buy some."
In the past, there were occasionally one or two orders that were particularly large, and some of them were given away after purchase.
Xu Qingzhi just suggested that she would not stop her from giving it away. After all, a vegetable seller could not complain about buying too much food.
She called in advance and told the courier company that there was a lot of cargo today and that they would need to drive a larger truck.
After a while, Wang Yanmei and Xu Fuqiang came back with their aunts who had finished picking bayberries.
The reserved bayberry is not much, about two hundred catties.
The only people who came to help pick today were Aunt Zhou and two other aunts, a total of three people.
The bayberries have been picked, but it’s definitely not enough for a few people to pick vegetables right now.
Xu Qingzhi didn't want to postpone picking vegetables until tomorrow and ask someone to get the vegetables the day after tomorrow.
More than a thousand kilograms of vegetables can actually be picked quickly if you ask more people to help.
Moreover, it is easier to work with more people.
Xu Qingzhi stood up and discussed with Wang Yanmei: "Mom, please help me call some more people, just twenty or so. I made an announcement this afternoon to sell vegetables, and now I have ordered about 1,800 kilograms. There are more people picking."
You have to be faster."
Wang Yanmei took a breath and said in disbelief: "What, one thousand eight hundred catties?"
Xu Qingzhi nodded and said: "Yeah, let's ask more people to help pick. It won't be difficult to pick more than a thousand kilograms of vegetables through division of labor and cooperation."
"Aren't those people worried that there is something wrong with our food?" Wang Yanmei was originally worried that the food on her seven acres of land would not be sold for a while.
Especially the tomatoes at home, we can pick them all once a day, they are so abundant.
"There was no problem with our food. Shanshan's brother helped me find a lawyer and asked someone to help me. Everything was settled." Xu Qingzhi said truthfully.
"Si Ran, this kid, I saw at first glance that he was a real person, and I saw it right." Wang Yanmei's eyes were very sure, and then she looked at her daughter: "They helped me, have you given me any money?"
"No, I asked him to come for dinner tonight."
Wang Yanmei hit her on the arm and educated her: "Eating is eating, and giving money is giving money. One code is the same. You can't take advantage of others. Just give the money when you need it. Our family has a little money now, so don't follow you."
Just like my dad, I’m so obsessed with it.”
Xu Qingzhi was listening to her mother with her head down. When she heard these words, she subconsciously raised her head and glanced at her father.
Xu Fuqiang was treating his three aunts to eat tomatoes, and also washed one for his grandfather and Shanshan. He was also eating. When he met the eyes of his daughter, he didn't understand why, and smiled like a fool.
Xu Qingzhi wanted to laugh, but held it back and tried to vindicate her father: "Mom, what did Dad do? For your birthday the year before last, he bought you a gold necklace worth seven or eight thousand yuan.
Have you forgotten?"
"Okay, anyway, you know how to treat your father in our family." Wang Yanmei put her hands on her hips, "I'll call someone to help."
Wang Yanmei walked away to call someone.
Xu Qingzhi thought to herself, how could she care about her father? Although her father was not generous to outsiders, he was generous to his family. This is called knowing how to live, not being picky.
She raised her head, looked towards her father, and shouted, "Dad, I want to eat tomatoes too."
"I know." Xu Fuqiang took out a tomato from the basket, washed it, and threw it towards Xu Qingzhi: "Catch it."
A perfect parabola, Xu Qingzhi successfully caught the tomato and took a bite. It was sweet and juicy, and the tomato had a particularly strong aroma.
However, if the tomato was not caught and her mother saw it again, it would be another story.
Xu Qingzhi had already imagined that scene. She and her father would definitely be scolded by her mother for wasting food.
She smiled, finished the tomatoes in her hand, and then went to get down to business, which was to seal the boxes of the plucked bayberries.
Xu Dongru helped out once last time and knew how to pretend. He sat beside him with a small stool and helped without saying a word.
Wen Shanshan also helped with the inspection, throwing aside the occasional rotten bayberry.
Naturally, these rotten bayberries will not be thrown away and wasted. They will eventually be collected and taken to the back mountain for chickens and ducks to eat.
Chickens and ducks are rushing to eat this fruit that is full of spiritual energy. They like it very much.
More than 20 boxes of bayberries were packed quickly, and in the end there were only a few dozen kilograms left. Xu Qingzhi took them to the kitchen to wash, put them in three stainless steel pots for eating, and used the remaining part to make sour plum soup.
Wang Yanmei called over twenty people from the village to help pick vegetables.
Everyone doesn’t live very far away, and riding an electric bike is even faster.
Those who have picked vegetables once or twice before wish they could call the Xu family a few more times. After all, it is a lot of money and refreshing. Picking vegetables is not only taxing on the waist, but it is not tiring at all compared to helping people build a house on a sunny day.
No, it was about five o'clock and it was supposed to be dinner. When Yanmei called, everyone thought it would be fine to eat later tonight, so they all came to help pick vegetables.
When Wen Shanshan saw this, she took the initiative and said, "Qing Zhi, I'll pick one too."
"Grandpa, I'll help you pick them too." Xu Dongru on the side stopped after eating two bayberries. It wasn't because they didn't taste good, but because he knew that the bayberries could be sold for money, so he ate less.
He rarely eats fruit. He only eats it twice when his juniors come to see him and buy some apples and bananas or during the Chinese New Year. He never buys it when he goes to the market. He feels that it is not good for his stomach and it is a waste of money to buy it.
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"It's delicious, these bayberries are really delicious." Wen Shanshan on the side was showing off one bayberry after another in her mouth.
The aunts who helped pick vegetables also tasted it. Many of them came back to pick vegetables for the first time and ate bayberry for the first time.
"This bayberry is grown in Fuqiang? It tastes delicious."
"Last time I bought bayberry, it didn't taste as good as this bayberry, and that bayberry was so sour."
"This bayberry is so delicious. My grandson will definitely love it. Yanmei, how do you sell this?"
My aunt, who had already asked about it last time, took the initiative to help Wang Yanmei and said: "These bayberries have been sold, so let's eat them fresh. If we want to take them back to feed the children, we can just put two in our pockets."
The aunts Wang Yanmei calls to pick vegetables are all on good terms with each other, and they don't gossip.
I heard it was sold, so I didn’t force myself to buy it.
Wen Shanshan kept eating one meal after another. Seeing that her grandpa beside her didn't eat, she asked, "Grandpa, why don't you eat?"
Xu Dongru took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his mouth and eyes, "You young people like to eat, eat more. I am old and don't like to eat these things, just taste them." p>
Wen Shanshan didn't expect that there are people who don't like to eat such delicious bayberry.
However, she nodded obediently and said nothing more.
Just like Jiang Xiao likes to eat durian, but she doesn't like to eat durian, everyone's favorite taste may be different.
Xu Qingzhi could see what the old man was thinking at a glance, and he didn't insist on telling him to eat it in front of so many people. The old man had a stubborn temper and a tough face, and he was not happy to tell the truth.
Later, she would go to the back mountain to pick some fresh bayberries, and when she sent grandpa home, she could just throw the bayberries into his house.