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When collecting walnuts a while ago, Romon asked someone to contact him and bought two ovens from the city. Now those walnuts have been dried and stored in the warehouse, and the chestnuts are directly placed in the cold storage.

Because walnuts are easy to store, the price fluctuations are relatively small, so Luo Meng asked Luo Xingyou to take a few photos and put them on the Internet to sell first. The chestnuts will not be moved for the time being.

It is said that although the walnut trees and chestnut trees on Niuwangzhuang are still small, they were planted in the spring of this year, and the fruit bearing is not too much, but they can't stand the big forest. It is also good to put the recovered walnut and chestnut trees in the warehouse. There are a lot of hills.

This morning, Romon moved two large and small benches to sit in the yard to write and draw. It was a good deal for him to hire those city people to work, but the flow was too high. People came and went every day, just for registering and settling accounts. That's a lot of work.

In addition to the daily purchase expenses and various incomes, it will take up a lot of time for Luo Meng to settle accounts every month. He is thinking about finding an accountant for Niuwangzhuang in the future, but this candidate is not very good. When looking for something, you have to take your time.

"Settling accounts, this is it?" At this time, Luo Xingyou came to the courtyard again to move things.

"Yeah, what are you going to move there this time?" Luo Meng smiled at him, stood up and took out the keys in his pocket to open the warehouse door. After getting the dot matrix printer, the husband and wife only need to take care of packing and shipping to settle accounts, which is much easier than before, and people look refreshed.

"Dried sweet potatoes." Luo Xingyou said, "Today a customer asked for [-] catties in one go, and I don't have much left over there, so I'll come over and bring back some dried sweet potatoes, how can I finish eating them? "

"Do you know how many people are in the larger office?" Luo Meng smiled and moved a large bag of dried sweet potatoes out of the warehouse, put it on the scale, recorded the number, and then moved it to Luo Xingyou's tricycle. They came out with a large bag of dried sweet potatoes, and put them on the tricycle after being weighed.

"How many people?" Luo Xingyou asked.

The two of them took turns to move the dried sweet potatoes out of the warehouse. They went back and forth a few times and emptied the dried sweet potatoes in the warehouse. A new batch of dried sweet potatoes was released this evening, and there will be more in the warehouse by then.

"Anyway, there are more people than in our village. If a few people gather together casually, fifty catties is nothing."

"That's true." Luo Xingyou used to work in the city, usually in some small factories, and he had never seen such a large office.

After a while, Luo Meng took down the book at the door, wrote the product name and weight on it, and asked Luo Xingyou to sign it, then hung it back and locked the warehouse door.

"By the way, there is a customer who wants to buy your chestnuts." After receiving the items, Luo Xingyou said to Luo Meng.

"Let him buy from our village." At this time, the price of chestnuts is cheap, and Luo Meng made up his mind to save these chestnuts for sale in winter.

"It's okay to say that the price is higher." Luo Xingyou conveyed the customer's words again.Both Luo Xingyou and Zhao Xiaping have very good tempers, and even their sister-in-law is easy to talk to. Generally, when customers ask for something, if they want this or that, they don’t have it on the online store, so they go to the village to help people ask, so that Although the service attitude has improved, there are a lot more miscellaneous things.

"I have a cold storage here. I don't plan to sell chestnuts at this time of year. Besides, if I sell these chestnuts online, the business of other people in our village will also be affected. Next time, if a customer asks, just push it. Just buy them whatever you want, don't spoil them all the time." Luo Meng was also a little helpless with the temperament of Luo Xingyou's family, he couldn't be a good old man anyway.

"Hey, just asking by the way, it's not too much trouble." Luo Xingyou smiled at Luo Meng, and without delay, he rode his bike and went home. Although he is much more relaxed now than before, but this day is coming. It's late, and I don't have much free time.

Luo Xingyou returned to his home, and as soon as he entered the yard, his sister-in-law asked: "Brother-in-law, did you ask about Luo Meng's chestnut?"

"I asked, and I said they won't sell it." Luo Xingyou said, and moved a few bags of dried sweet potatoes to the utility room next to the yard. This room has been tidied up now, and it is specially used to store the things of Luo Meng's family. I usually bring a little more and put it here, which is convenient when packing.

"Xia Ping, I brought you a few catties of dried vegetables from my house today." Wu Dongmei also entered their yard at this time. Orders, their online store does not have customer service at night, customers shop by themselves, and they will reply to them during the day if they have any questions.

"Are you going to run by yourself?" Zhao Xiaping stood up from the ground and took the bag from Wu Dongmei's hand.

"Come here to borrow a car, do you want to use it now?" Wu Dongmei was not polite.

"No, Xingyou just came back. Where are you going? Do you want Xingyou to take you there?" When Luo Xingyou was not at home, Zhao Xiaping also received a lot of care from Wu Dongmei. Not to mention the old and the young, she owed a lot of debts, and some people in the village said that she was not a decent woman. If it weren't for the protection of Wu Dongmei, a black-faced god, Zhao Xiaping might not be bullied.

"Hi, no need, I just went to Hanliang's place, there is not much road, I will drive slowly, you can do your work." Wu Dongmei waved her hand, and helped Luo Xingyou carry a bag of dried sweet potatoes into the utility room.

"Why are you going to their place at this time?" Zhao Xiaping poured a cup of tea down and asked Wu Dongmei again.

"I'm not sun-dried vegetables, dried sweet potatoes, sweet potato skins, vegetable leaves, and those small sweet potatoes, there are a lot of bits and pieces. Those chickens are still small, so they can't eat much. I have saved a lot recently. I simply boiled a pot and sent it to the piglets of Romon's family in a while. I heard that the piglets in their family eat special food. Isn't there slop in the Hongfeng shop, plus the bean dregs from Romon's place? What, you didn't see those piglets being fed enough, feeding three times a day is not enough." Wu Dongmei said, and Luo Xingyou and Luo Xingyou moved the bags of dried sweet potatoes in a few moments.

"Is your chicken growing well? I haven't had time to look at it in the past two days." Zhao Xiaping and the others all knew that Luo Meng had given Wu Dongmei a breeder chicken.

"Well, it's grown again in a few days. Yesterday I caught one and weighed it, and he pecked at it. The small mouth is still quite hard. The little chickens are all like their fathers."

When the big rooster first arrived at Wu Dongmei's house, it also made a fuss, and Wu Dongmei also got hit a few times, but when the chicks in their brood hatched, she felt that it was worthwhile for her to get hit a few more times. The chicks are good, they can be raised for a few months, and they can be sold for a good price during the Chinese New Year.

"Don't sell them all by then, remember to leave me a little rooster." Luo Xingyou said, their own family doesn't have the time to raise chickens, and their income has been good in the past few months, so he is thinking about getting his family to eat some in the future Okay, I've saved it all before.

"Okay, I'll save some for you when the time comes." Wu Dongmei said, got on the bike and left the yard.

She thought to herself, when these chickens grow up, they will not sell them all, but kill one or two at that time, and then go to the town to buy a few sanqi and stew them together, so as to supplement the two children in the family , especially the girl in their family, her hair is yellow and yellow, and it looks like she is not well nourished.

Everyone in the village said that she was ruthless, and that she was ruthless to herself and her children. As a mother, she didn't know how to love her own children?Who wouldn't love to drink spicy food?There must be conditions.

This year is good. She works in Luo Meng's house, and she gets paid every month. The two children in the family also eat some breakfast.Her products are also selling well in the online store. Before, Cao Fenglian said that she wanted to compare with her, saying that she wanted to see whose products sold well, but she didn't mention this matter recently.

Thinking of this, Wu Dongmei smiled. Cao Fenglian is quite capable, and her pickled vegetables are not bad, but can the situation of the two of them be the same? If someone buys two catties, she will give two and a half catties. Can Cao Fenglian do it?Can she bear this hardship and this loss?

First, I went home and carried two barrels of pig food into the car, and then drove out of the village. The car rode up a small slope, and I could hear the sound of Luo Hanliang driving the hay cutter from a distance. The smell of pig food, the several big pots used to cook pig food on the small slope now have no time to turn off the fire all day long.

"Why are you here, Dongmei?"

Hu Xiumin was pulling the sweet potato vines under the hay cutter into the basket with a wooden stick, when she heard the sound, she turned her head and saw that it was Wu Dongmei, so she greeted her with a smile.People in the village said that Wu Dongmei was hot and difficult to get along with, but Hu Xiumin was closer to her. At least she didn't look down on them like some people who thought they were honest and dull.

"Is Aunt Zheng cooking pig food inside?" Wu Dongmei asked her.

"Yeah, I didn't know how to do it when I first came here, but now it's cooked well." Hu Xiumin said and helped Wu Dongmei carry two large buckets of pig food off the car.

This Auntie Zheng was a helper Luo Hanrong recruited for them from the county. Originally, this person went to Luo Hanrong to apply for a vegetable washer. Aunt Zheng agreed without hesitation when she helped his brother raise pigs in Shangdawan Village.

I heard that her man has long since disappeared, and she managed to bring up her two sons, but after marrying a wife, she kicked her old mother around like a football. This Aunt Zheng is also a stubborn person, and once made a scene , just told her two sons that their old mother was dead in the future, and then packed up and came back from the city.

Their old house in Yongqing was sold a few years ago, so they had to rent a house to live in, and then looked for work everywhere. However, she is old and has no education, and she doesn't like to work as a worker. She usually just washes dishes and does laundry. Washing vegetables, cleaning, cleaning and so on.When Luo Hanrong told her about it, she agreed without hesitation. She planned to save some money in the future and build a hut in the village.

"Those piglets have been fed, why are they still screaming?" Wu Dongmei said and brought a bucket of pig food to the pigsty.

"This is asking for food from you. They didn't bark just now if you didn't come." Luo Hanliang spoke with a smile.

"Tsk tsk, how long has it been? How can it grow so well, you think? If it keeps growing like this, it can be killed during the Chinese New Year." Standing outside the pigsty, Wu Dongmei said, looking at the chubby little pigs Well, the piglets in the pigsty don't understand that this is a matter of life and death, they only know how to beg for food.

"Romeng's family will definitely have to kill one of them." Hu Xiumin thought so too.

"That's right, their family is not short of this amount of money, but it's a pity. Half a year's worth of pigs and pigs are fattening up." Wu Dongmei has always been used to careful planning.

"Shall I get you a ladle?" Hu Xiumin asked her.

"What kind of ladle do you want? I just picked it up and poured it down." Wu Dongmei lifted up a bucket of pig food as she said, over the pigsty, bent down and slowly poured it in from the side of the trough. It can't be poured from the top, otherwise These piglets are kicking around regardless, and when the time comes, they will have to be knocked down head by head.

"Have your chickens hatched?" Hu Xiumin stood beside her and talked to her.

"When are you in the old calendar, and the chickens have grown to half a catty." Wu Dongmei shook her head. It's not easy for Hu Xiumin and his wife. They stay on the small slope all day long. They used to be the two of them. , Now there are many Aunt Zheng, that is, three people.

After a while, Wu Dongmei went to other pigpens to look around: "Your pigs are doing well, and they can be sold for a lot of money next year."

"My father said that next year, we will grow more rice, and then we will have a lot of bran. Then we will open a plot on the small slope and plant some sweet potatoes and corn. Luo Meng often brings over bean dregs, saying that they will eat together , I feel so embarrassed, the piglets have been bought for such a long time, and our family has never spent much money on buying pig food." It was rare for someone to come to Xiaotupo, so Hu Xiumin kept pulling Wu Dongmei to talk.

"Then there's nothing to be embarrassed about. If you help them raise these pigs, you'll be embarrassed about everything." In Wu Dongmei's view, reciprocity is necessary, but it's completely unnecessary to be sorry.

"That's what my dad said."

"By the way, did Romon deliver pumpkin skins for you?" Wu Dongmei suddenly remembered this matter.

"Lucky, I didn't recognize it at the time, and I was too embarrassed to ask him. I didn't know it was pumpkin skin until I smelled it after it was cooked." Speaking of this matter, Hu Xiumin also laughed.

"Ah!" At this moment, Luo, who was giving pumpkin skins to others, was thinking in the yard. The Mid-Autumn Festival was coming. Would he get some mooncakes to sell online? A gust of wind blew by, and he could not help Just sneezed.

"Have you caught a cold?" Hou Jun, the fat chef who was guarding a basket of tomatoes and was eating, glanced at him.

"Fatty, I have something to tell you." Luo Meng took advantage of the situation and squatted beside Hou Jun.

"What's the matter?" Hou Jun asked without interest.

"Can you make mooncakes?" Romon asked him.

"The master's craft is never passed on." Hou Jun bit his tomato and lazily replied, alas, why does everyone want to learn from him? He really doesn't have much interest in accepting apprentices.

"Whoever wants you to pass on the master's craft, it's just ordinary Cantonese-style moon cakes. The steps to make it are available on the Internet. You don't need any secret recipes." Luo Meng also took a tomato from the bamboo basket and ate it, thinking that this Fatty, he eats tomatoes in a basket, and he is not afraid of getting fat. Fortunately, he is paid 2000 yuan a month, otherwise he will definitely lose money. This basket of tomatoes can also sell for a lot of money.

"I'm just a cook." The fat man reiterated his scope of duties.

"Hey, there is someone in our town who raises crayfish, you know. That person used to be from our village. He heard that there will be a harvest during the Chinese New Year. How many catties will I get for you then?" The rules are dead people It's alive, who said that the chef can't help the owner to make mooncakes.Although the steps for making mooncakes are available on the Internet, they have no foundation. It is really not easy to figure out a decent mooncake. At this time, you have to rely on professionals.

"..." The fat man bit the tomato and remained silent.

Luo Meng continued his efforts: "Did you see the stone frogs that Lin Kuo brought back a few days ago? When the small stone frogs hatch next summer, let's catch a few big ones and come back to try something new."

"..." The fat man took a bite of the tomato, chewed it a few times and swallowed it with a grunt, but he still didn't make a sound.

Well, crayfish and stone frogs are too far away, it seems that we need to get some tangible benefits: "I'll give you another little rooster."

"Two." Hou Jun said immediately.

"Okay, just two." Romon readily agreed, anyway, he would definitely get back the money for the two cocks from the fat man.