I have a portable farm

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All the farmland in the villages of Taicun and Fengjiazhuang has been contracted out. The vegetables grown by the developers would rather be given to the people who come in and out of the village for free. However, the people in several villages cannot eat any. This has made the villagers feel unbalanced. .

Now the rice production in several villages adds up to tens of thousands of acres. Originally, they thought that after working hard for more than half a year, even if the developer did not give them rice, at least they would be able to buy their daily needs at a price slightly lower than the market price. rice.

As a result, they approached the developer, but when the developer negotiated, they were decisively rejected. In the developer's words, all of them were hired by the developer with money. The developer paid them wages, so they had no reason. Make any request.

Take a look at Xihanling. The villagers are free to say that they eat all the products immediately. Now the villagers in Xihanling do not need to go out to buy vegetables and fruits.

This time, someone in Jidao offered a high price of 100 yuan per catty, but Xihanling still gave one hundred catties to one household. Even if they spent money to buy it, the developer directly refused, which many villagers could not accept. .

So a conflict broke out between the two parties, and the outcome of the conflict can be imagined. Many villagers were taken away, fined, and detained. The developer did not even say a good word to them, but only paid them several months of wages they were owed. .

This incident was spread on the Internet. Countless netizens did not have any sympathy for the villagers in several villages. Instead, they felt that they had brought it upon themselves.

After all, Xihanling was also contracted for their farmland, but they demanded exorbitant prices and eventually contracted all the farmland to developers. When the village was not developed, they turned and targeted Xihanling. Everyone looks down on him for smashing the pot while eating the food in the bowl.

In Wenying Pavilion, Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but shake his head when he heard the news. The developer was right. Since you have earned your salary, you are not qualified to make any excessive demands.

Then Han Jun brought Zhao Xinyu a piece of news that even Zhao Xinyu had not expected. The developer did not sell rice to the villagers, but to those villagers who were blacklisted in Xihanling, they secretly gave away a year's worth of rice for free. Rice, and those developers like Feng Chong and others who dared to enter Xihanling to cause trouble were given a lot of bonuses.

Hearing the news, Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but shake his head. He knew that the developers were trying to put several villages on the opposite side of Xihanling, and the villagers who came to make trouble were the sharp weapons in their hands to restrain themselves.

What even Han Jun could know, why didn't the villagers in Fengjiazhuang and Taicun know? They also wanted to find the developer to question them about why things were so unfair, but what they got was scolding and criticism from those who took the lead in making trouble in the village. Intimidation.

At this time, many villagers couldn't help but regret that they had listened to the lobbying that was now being done to them and contracted their farmland to unscrupulous developers, and they also boycotted Xihanling.

But what's the use of their regrets? Their weakness of timidity and calmness also showed at this time. They didn't dare to speak or go to the developer to make trouble.

As a result, several villages seemed to be in peace, but in fact they were already divided. Although Zhao Xinyu knew this, he had nothing to do.

As the weather slowly turns cooler, villagers in several villages have finally moved into the new homes they have been waiting for for nearly a year. The houses are roughly the same as those in Xihanling. But not many of the villagers who actually moved in were happy. For this courtyard house, they almost spent all their lives, and many even spent their entire life savings.

On the other hand, the villagers who were very close to the developers and took the lead in daring to go to Xihanling to cause trouble were all very arrogant. Many of them even drove luxury cars and drove around the village all day long. .

After autumn, the vegetables in villages such as Taicun and Fengjiazhuang have also reached the end of their lives. Unlike those villages, the Xihanling side is still lush and green.

As a result, people's attention turned to Xihanling, and Taicun and Fengjiazhuang suddenly became deserted.

Early that morning, Zhao Xinyu received a call from Han Jun. When he saw that the call was from Han Jun, and it was so early, Zhao Xinyu was shocked. He really didn't want to hear about Tai Cun, What are the people in Fengjiazhuang doing?

"Xinyu, good news."

Hearing what Han Jun said, Zhao Xinyu felt relieved, "What's the good news?"

"There are eggs everywhere in the vegetable patch, and our chickens are laying eggs."

Zhao Xinyu perked up immediately. He was born in a rural area and knew about raising chickens in rural areas. Chickens raised in rural areas generally did not lay eggs, but now the chickens they raised this year do lay eggs. This really surprised Zhao Xinyu.

Although wild eggs are now sold every day in Xihanling, and the price is not low, Zhao Xinyu is still happy when he hears that farmed chickens lay eggs.

Zhao Xinyu hung up the phone, immediately got dressed and went to the bathroom, washed briefly, and then left Wenying Pavilion in a wheelchair.

Many people have gathered in the vegetable field of Langwo Mountain. The villagers looked excited and looked for eggs in the vegetable field. The vegetable field was surrounded by people who got up early and came to do morning exercises.

At the edge of the vegetable field, there are at least hundreds of boxes of packed eggs. These boxes were originally used to store vegetables, but because eggs appeared in the vegetable field, the boxes were temporarily used to hold eggs.

Seeing Zhao Xinyu coming, a villager in charge of packing eggs hurried over and pushed Zhao Xinyu to the box. Zhao Xinyu saw that the eggs in the box were all red.

Eggs can be divided into red-skinned and white-skinned eggs. Generally speaking, brown-skinned eggs are slightly higher than white-skinned eggs in terms of taste and nutritional value. Of course, this is what people know. .

"So many?" Zhao Xinyu looked at the hundreds of boxes of eggs.

"More. These are just a few vegetable plots that we just picked up. There are also some in the fruit trees above."

Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled, then raised his eyes to look at a vegetable field in the distance. He saw reed chickens weighing about six or seven kilograms, constantly looking towards this side of the vegetable field.

"Zhao Xinyu, can you sell this stupid egg?" A middle-aged woman looked at Zhao Xinyu.

"Sell it, there is no use keeping so many eggs."

"How to take action."

Looking at the busy figures in the vegetable field, Zhao Xinyu looked at the villager responsible for holding eggs, "How much is the current market price for a pound of eggs."

The villager chuckled and said, "I'm not sure about this either."

"The average market price for eggs is 5.2 yuan, and for stupid eggs is 10.8 yuan. The chickens in Xihanling have grown up eating vegetables, so the eggs must taste better than ordinary stupid eggs, and they can be sold for more than ten yuan."

Zhao Xinyu looked at the woman who spoke and nodded, "Okay, let's sell them according to the market price. If you go to the ground to pick the eggs yourself, it will cost you 10.3 yuan per pound."

"Really." Zhao Xinyu's words made all the people watching excited.

The villagers who were responsible for packing the eggs all looked at Zhao Xinyu. Even the people said that the stupid eggs in Xihanling must taste good. How come the price is the same as in the market, and if you pick the eggs yourself, it will be 50 cents cheaper.

Zhao Xinyu smiled lightly and said, "Don't be afraid of picking up eggs by yourself. Just remember not to trample the vegetables."

After the bags were distributed, people poured into the vegetable field. A villager looked at Zhao Xinyu and said, "Xinyu, why do you keep the price so low?"

Zhao Xinyu pointed to the people scattered in the vegetable field, "We have limited manpower now. Picking eggs seems easy, but it will be very tiring at the end of the day. Let's make it cheaper and save our people to pick it up. Although it is 50 cents cheaper , but at least the people in the village don’t have to work so hard and can do other things.”

When the villagers heard what Zhao Xinyu said, their hearts warmed up. They imagined that Fengjiazhuang and Taicun were watching what Zhao Xinyu did. They were lucky to have met Zhao Xinyu. If this was Taicun and Fengjiazhuang, those people would not care. Their life and death.

Xihanling sells local eggs, and you can get them for fifty cents cheaper if you go into the fields and pick them up yourself. The news soon spread throughout Shanghai, and all the vegetable fields and fruit groves with eggs were crowded with people who came to buy eggs. people.

Many people who go in to pick up eggs are not there to buy eggs, they just want to experience the fun of picking eggs.

The chickens in Xihanling began to lay eggs, and chickens were also raised in Taicun and Fengjiazhuang. After hearing the news, they immediately found someone to come over. To their disappointment, some of the already deserted vegetable fields also There was only chicken poop, not even an egg in sight.

And just this morning, people who bought Xihanling eggs immediately made omelettes or other things. As a result, the egg products did not have a fishy smell, but had a unique fragrance, which made them even more delicious. Many people also go to Xihanling to buy these inexpensive stupid eggs.

When Zhao Xinyu returned to Wenying Pavilion, the villagers who sent him back brought dozens of kilograms of stupid eggs.

Watching the two villagers carrying eggs into the kitchen, Du Mengnan looked at Zhao Xinyu, "Why are you getting so many wild eggs? We have a lot of wild eggs at home."

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "Let's make some pickled eggs to save Han Jun and the others. Honestly, I can only cook those dishes."

Du Mengnan couldn't help but feel happy. Everyone admired Zhao Xinyu's cooking skills, but Han Jun and the others often teased Zhao Xinyu, saying that every time he came over, he would stew pork or roast duck, and that Zhao Xinyu's cooking skills were only average.

"Can you pickle eggs?" Liu Fengying asked with a smile.

Guan Bingtong pouted. This guy is a pervert. Even if you give him a stone, she can make delicious food. You forgot the pickles. Now, even people passing by on a business trip have to go to Wuyou Restaurant. I'll buy a few kilograms of pickles from my house.

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