Power Farmer

"I think this lotus seed is very good. It can be used to make lotus seed porridge, lotus seed syrup and the like. It is very refreshing. There are also lotus leaves, which can be used to make lotus leaf porridge! There are also lotus flowers. We can also raise a few lotus flowers for release." On the table, it smells good."

Jiang Yanzong said with a smile: "You are going to move all the family's things back!"

Chen Han gestured and said: "My name is Huiyanzhizhu! Make the best use of everything!"

Seeing that Jiang Yanzong was quite uncomfortable, Wei Jingze went over to give him a massage. Jiang Yanzong immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's really much more comfortable."

Chen Han looked at the time and found that it was getting late, so he said, "I'm going to cook."

"Can you make a fire with a stove? Can you burn wood?"

Chen Han snorted twice, and said, "You look down on people, don't you? There are fires in the restaurants. There are natural gas and induction cookers, but I rarely use them. Cooking with firewood smells good."

"Then you go, oil and salt are all on the stove."

Chen Han got into the kitchen and went to work. There were only two people left in the room. Wei Jingze slowly massaged Jiang Yanzong. Jiang Yanzong was like a cat, so comfortable that he almost snored.

While enjoying the massage, Jiang Yanzong said coquettishly, "If only you were by my side every day, you can give me a massage anytime."

Wei Jingze suddenly felt that he didn't know how to answer, and felt that this question was really difficult to answer, so he could only hum in a vague way.

Jiang Yanzong also found it strange that he was very relaxed when he was with these not so close people outside, but he felt tired every day when he was with those blood related people at home.

The breeze blew gently, and in this old house, Jiang Yanzong enjoyed unprecedented tranquility and peace, tenderness and comfort.

When the old man came back, Chen Han's meal was ready, and the tangy aroma wafted far away.

Seeing Jiang Yanzong and Chen Han, the old man was also very happy, and brought out his old wine to invite everyone to drink, but Chen Han and Jiang Yanzong couldn't drink such rough wine, so they could only make fun of it.

At the dinner table, Wei Jingze asked Jiang Yanzong: "Do you want to buy rice or millet?"

Jiang Yanzong said: "I discussed with Chen Han, we should buy millet and we will buy machines to grind it ourselves. The ones you make by yourself are too rough, and many of the rice on the market are polished. It is better to process it by ourselves. It is more at ease. .”

Wei Jingze nodded. If people buy their own machines, they must be relatively high-end machines. Rural people always find grains that are bigger than the machines themselves.There will be some bran in it, and the rice is relatively broken, and there may even be some stones and sand in it. Rural people don't care if they eat it by themselves, but places like restaurants can't sell such rice.

Jiang Yanzong took the initiative to talk about the price, and said: "I have already asked, if the grain station comes to collect your millet, it will be 130 yuan per hundred catties, which is a load. It’s a bit higher than this, but since we are business partners and we’ve been working together very happily this month, I’ll give you a price of 300, what do you think?”

Wei Jingze hadn't reacted yet, the old man was already very happy. Usually, a load of millet would be sold at a sky-high price of one hundred and fifty. I didn't expect that there would be people willing to buy it at such a high price.

The origin of the name of a load of millet is that there is a kind of container for grain in the countryside, which is generally called a basket. A basket can hold about fifty catties of millet, and two baskets are one load, which is one hundred catties of millet, so one hundred A catty of millet is also called a load.

"With such a high price, you won't lose money, right?" the old man asked worriedly.

Jiang Yanzong said: "Don't worry about this, I will not do business at a loss. You can't find the millet that uses no fertilizers or pesticides!"

The old man nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, great."

The business was settled, and after a short rest, Jiang Yanzong felt that he should go back, but Chen Han was still thinking about lotus leaves and lotus pods. Wei Jingze asked Jiang Yanzong to talk to his grandfather for a while, and he took Chen Han to get some Anyway, there are a lot of lotus and lotus leaves in the river, and they will grow old in autumn. Since Chen Han wants it, I can pick some for him.

Wei Jingze went to the river, asked Chen Han to wait on the bank, went down the river by himself, picked a basket of lotus leaves, lotus flowers and lotus pods, and gave it to Chen Han.

Chen Han was very happy, and praised Wei Jingze for being interesting, but he still reminded Wei Jingze not to forget about the tofu.

Wei Jingze said: "I didn't do this. I thought that the beans would be harvested in August. Wouldn't it be better to use fresh beans to make tofu? So just wait patiently."

When Chen Han thought about it, he felt the same, so he stopped urging Wei Jingze.

"I don't want you for nothing, the lotus and lotus leaves. You know that Jiang Yanzong doesn't see the rabbits and doesn't scatter the eagles. He only wants to give you some benefits when he sees some benefits. I will do it tonight." A table of lotus feast, make sure he eats comfortably, and you can collect money for your lotus leaves in the future!"

Wei Jingze smiled and said, "That's thanks to you."

"Hey, thanks to you, I tasted such delicious food. If you find something good in the future, you must tell me." Chen Han patted Wei Jingze's shoulder very intimately. Han's hand slapped on that hard muscle, the palm of his hand hurt!

Back home, Jiang Yanzong laughed at Chen Han for collecting the tatters. Chen Han hissed and said, "If you have the ability, don't eat what I made tonight."

Jiang Yanzong was speechless.

So Chen Han happily followed Jiang Yanzong with a basket of lotus leaves.

In the afternoon, many people came to inquire if they had negotiated some business with Mr. Jiang. Jiang Yanzong only came here every time he had something to do.

Wei Jingze didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "Yes, Mr. Jiang wants to buy my millet. When my millet is dried, I will give him a catty or two to taste first. If it is good, it will cost 300 yuan a load." Collect my family's millet!"

"Ah?! Such a high price? Is it real or fake?"

Wei Jingze said, "Auntie, do I think he is a liar? Can you eat more meat by lying to you?"

"That's not true. We all know that the price of millet is cheap and we can't sell it at a high price. That's why I'm asking you."

Wei Jingze nodded: "I know, it's really hard for people to believe it, but the millet in my family has never been fertilized or sprayed with chemical fertilizers except for plowing the field. Grandpa retting the manure little by little and spreading it in the field, the grass is pulled out little by little, and the bugs are also used to attract insects, do you think the 300 yuan is worth it?"

The aunt couldn't help but wondered, "Then your grandchildren really suffered."

Wei Jingze said: "Auntie, it's not that we have suffered a lot, and this matter is not particularly troublesome. It just requires more patience. If your family does this, your family's millet can sell for 300 yuan a load!"

The aunt's eyes lit up, and she said, "Is that so? Mr. Jiang only has one restaurant, how can he have so many?"

Wei Jingze said: "You don't want others to open a branch? Mr. Jiang is very capable. As long as the things are good, he doesn't have to worry about selling them at all."

My aunt agrees with this sentence very much. Mr. Jiang is very capable. He needs to make a lot of money to open a shop. It is said that the repairs in the shop are even better than those on TV. First, he spent countless money. Now And made untold amounts of money.

The woman got the news she wanted to know, and left. After a while, someone came to inquire again. Paid 300 yuan a load!They harvested nearly ten thousand catties of millet this year!If you sell it, calculate how much money you can make!

All of a sudden, the hearts of the people in the village became hot.

Wei Jingze wanted this effect, so he took Jiang Yanzong and the others around the village to let everyone see that Mr. Jiang was coming again, and everyone came to ask curiously. Tell them what you want, let them see their own benefits, and they will have the motivation to act, which is more useful than you publicizing it [-] times outside.

At night, lying on a cool bamboo chair, looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, listening to the sound of frogs and insects in the grass, and enjoying the breeze of summer night, it is really comfortable. There are also a few people from the same village sitting here , chatting about this year's harvest and gossip about other families.

Suddenly, the daughter-in-law of an old man's brother, whom Wei Jingze wanted to call grandma, brought up Wei Jingze's lifelong event, and said to the old man, "Such a capable grandson, I'm afraid a matchmaker will visit soon!"

The old man laughed and said: "Of course, I wish I could think about this child's matter!"

"Then you don't have to worry. You are so tall and handsome. We can't find a son-in-law who is so capable and smart in our village. Who doesn't want to find such a son-in-law?" Another person also chimed in.

So someone brought Wei Jingze up: "Ozawa, tell me what you like, we will pay attention to it for you, and if you have it, we will introduce it to you."

It was the first time that Wei Jingze was asked about life-long events, and he was a little dazed. After a while, he said: "I haven't thought about it! I just want to make money to buy a new house for my grandfather, so he won't have to work in the future." , just keep it at home."

"This child is really filial."

"Isn't it? This is a new house, and I think it will be built next year. If you build a new house, you can marry a wife."

"Then you have to think about it carefully. If we don't have one in our village, we can go to a distant place to find it. Now many people are looking for sisters from far away places!"

"That's a migrant worker. I'm afraid the girls in the city don't want to come to our countryside to farm."

"What's wrong with the countryside? I think it's much better than the city. It's not so noisy. It's not worthwhile to go out to buy and cook a meal."

The topic gradually turned to rural and urban matters, and Wei Jingze breathed a sigh of relief.