Rebirth to the pastoral

After the cherries were shipped out, everyone was very excited, and finally made their first business, 250 catties, 60 yuan per catty, which means that this batch can earn 15000 yuan!

With so much one-time income, it is simply unthinkable to put it in Sakura Village.

Grandpa Jiu said with great experience that these 50 cherry trees will definitely yield a good harvest, and how can one tree harvest 400 jin?

Not to mention that there are more than [-] cherry trees in the back. Hey, I really can't get rich if I want to.

Cheng Xiaoran sat on a homemade wooden stool to do the accounting, and when everyone was happy enough, he slowly said: "There are not so many cherries, and each catty of cherries also needs picking fees, shipping fees, and logistics fees, and each box needs cost. , plus the initial investment, the net profit per catty is only about 30 yuan."

Aunt Cheng gave Cheng Xiaoran a white look: "30 yuan is not enough, I almost wake up from my dream." A large plate of overripe cherries was placed on the stone table for people to eat casually. She picked up a cherries and sighed, "This The thing is really before, how much do you think this one in my hand is worth?"

"You don't know how much it's worth. You weigh it. These cherries are big and juicy, and they only cost about [-] per catty. Yours is almost two yuan." Aunt Cheng also took one and stuffed it into her mouth. Li, "Oh, this taste is really amazing. Whoever told me before that I can eat such expensive and good fruits, I wouldn't believe it."

Cheng Erbo said honestly: "The watermelon that year was also good, with a lot of juice. I still like it. It's very satisfying and quenches my thirst."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.This is about 20 years ago when the people of Yinghua Village smashed pots and sold iron-grown watermelons. They couldn’t sell such good melons. They ate watermelons as a meal in those days, and they had diarrhea from eating, but they could only watch the big movies. A large piece of melon is rotten.That was the most painful experience in Yinghua Village. How many people knelt beside the melon fields and howled.

Second Aunt Cheng gave her husband a hard pinch and turned in one direction. Everyone looked carefully at Grandpa Jiu. Grandpa Jiu waved his hand and said with a grinning mouth, "Look, what am I doing? All~ It's over! Anyway, we counted in our village, a boy Xiao Ran came out, good~ the day is coming~"

Uncle Cheng nodded again and again: "Yes, back then everyone had to leave their hometowns to seek a living. Now our village has something to look forward to, and they can come back, Xiao Ran, look..."

Cheng Xiaoran smiled and said: "Uncle, we have discussed this matter before, the development of the whole village depends on everyone, otherwise it will be useless no matter how much money I make, of course I still want the original people to come back, you and The second uncle and my dad can discuss it together, and as a junior, I just listen and donate money and effort."

Cheng Xiaoran knew that what Uncle Cheng was talking about was not the person who had contacted and sent cherries to Uncle Cheng before. Anyone who left contact information with Uncle Cheng was doing well and living a decent life. More folks from Yinghua Village are now I don't know where they are scattered. When I leave the village, it's like the kite has broken its string, the duckweed has lost its roots, and there is no news at all.

Those people may be very down and out now, they may not even have a skill, and they may even have acquired bad habits, but Cheng Xiaoran doesn't care. Even though Yinghua Village lives deep in the mountains, the entire area is not small, and now there are only a few hundred people , dilapidated old houses, no matter how you look at it, it feels a bit declining, and it really needs to increase its popularity.After the new year, there should be many people who come back and will not leave again. Cheng Xiaoran himself can find many reliable and capable people to come and settle down, but since the elders care about the past and want to find old friends and neighbors, they all come back. , then follow their meaning.

Cheng Xiaoran's words sounded nice, everyone was relieved and said to Cheng's father that he had raised a good son, Cheng's father and You Rongyan patted the hookah stick: "Brother, I think this matter should wait until the Chinese New Year, everyone should come back Everyone is back, let’s sit and discuss together again, if we want to get back the old guys from 20 years ago, we must mobilize everyone together.”

Cheng Xiaoran said: "Most of those people's household registrations should be in our village. If I go out tomorrow, I can just go to the Public Security Bureau."

"Don't! That place is unreliable!" Cheng's father and the others said quickly, their faces turning ugly.

Cheng Xiaoran asked: "It's been 20 years since the incident, and the leading family back then is still targeting us?"

"Who knows what's going on in those people's minds? They also apologized to Dao Guoqian back then, and they haven't made life easier for our village these years." Uncle Cheng waved his hand, "Go now, who knows what will happen again, You've just started your business, don't worry about that..."

"Extraordinary problems." Cheng's father took over and said, "Our village can discuss this matter among ourselves. If we can't do it, let's talk about it. Xiaoer, why are you going out tomorrow?"

"The cherries will ripen faster and faster in the future, and one online store alone will definitely not be able to sell them all. I have to find other sellers."

After everyone talked about the conversation, they broke up. They had to go back to catch up on sleep, and they still had to pick and process orders in the afternoon.

The cherries harvested on this day really weighed over a thousand catties, but the order can only consume more than 400 catties, and the remaining ones cannot be stored for a few days, and most of the cherries on the tree have turned red, and they will mature again in a blink of an eye, so the first In the early morning of the next day, Cheng Xiaoran left the village with the small truck delivering cherries.

After leaving the village, descending the mountain, and running out of the town, the road became flat and wide, and Cheng Xiaojie dared to drive with confidence.It was only after five o'clock at this time, and it was still pitch black at five o'clock in winter, and the street lamps were lit up to the extreme distance. If they passed them with a sound, it was basically a truck carrying goods or a long-distance bus.

The shops and houses on both sides were closed tightly, only the breakfast shop opened early, it was the first time for Cheng Xiaoran to go out in the car in the early morning, and it was considered a ride, the dry and cold wind blowing on the face through the window cracks in the early morning of winter made people feel uncomfortable. He didn't feel sleepy, he looked at the street trees and street scene outside, and found it quite novel and interesting.

"You used to sell goods and often run outside at this time?" He asked Cheng Xiaojie.

"That's a lot. Some goods need to be set off early, and there are few cars on the road at this time, so you can run fast." Cheng Xiaojie said cheerfully, "The bad thing is that it is easy to get sleepy, so my parents are not happy. I did this, and this time I went back to the village with you, they were very happy, and they just said thank you."

Cheng Xiaoran sighed: "Thank you, you are going out to deliver goods before dawn?" And you have to drive down the mountain, the mountain roads over there are actually quite dangerous, and there are few street lights, so it is easy to accidentally drive at night accident. "I have to hire a driver, and I can't deliver cherries at this time in the future. I will deliver them in the afternoon of the day before. At least it's safe."

The two were talking, and soon arrived at Zall Logistics.

It’s really like what Cheng Xiaojie said, this logistics branch is very big and grand, it’s dark and the lights are bright, and the cars are very busy going in and out. Cheng Xiaojie has been here a few times before, and the guards know each other, so the car drives straight in. After leaving the warehouse compound, they moved the goods. They had already divided the orders for different regions in the village. In order to catch up with the first batch of shipments, Cheng Xiaojie had to send them to different groups one by one. He leaned against the car and waited, eating pancakes that Cheng's mother baked for him.

In fact, they prefer to eat pasta. The climate and terrain of Yinghua Village is not very suitable for growing rice. The food grown by every household is mainly winter wheat. Now each family has a serious shortage of labor force, and they can't grow much wheat, only enough for their own food. , Cheng's pancakes are flour made from the wheat grown by the family, and the best tens of catties are kept for the Chinese New Year and when Cheng Xiaoran returns home.

Cheng's mother kneaded the dough the day before, and baked it into thin round cakes. There were salty scallion pancakes, sweet sugar-heart pancakes, and plain flavors without adding anything. Cheng Xiaoran's taste was sweet, and Cheng's mother I made him some with sugar, some with bean paste, and another kind. On a whim, she dug out the cherry flesh and mashed it, spread it in the cake, and made it into sandwich cakes, which were sour and sweet with a unique flavor.

This is what Cheng Xiaoran eats now, the aroma of cakes and the sweetness of cherries waft out, making people who pass by salivate when they smell it.

However, under the light, Cheng Xiaoran has a slender figure and outstanding temperament. His appearance should belong to the beautiful and well-behaved type, but everyone said that he was born from his heart. After using this body for more than a month, the subtleties of his eyebrows and eyes gradually moved towards him. Closer to the previous appearance, there is an indifferent elegance in the handsome, silver-gray glasses, beige coat, and he stands there leisurely and relaxedly, with a sense of nobility and calmness exuding from his bones.

You can say that this kind of temperament is very attractive, but you can also say that it is very scary. There are many people coming and going, but no one dares to approach.

It wasn't until one person was really hungry that he had a stomachache because he didn't eat, so he put on a shy face: "Brother, what is this food, so delicious?"

In fact, Cheng Xiaoran does not have the indifference and oppressiveness of his temperament, as long as he is not someone who is not pleasing to the eye, he is very kind to others, and now he swallowed the food in his mouth and smiled at this person: " It's a cherry sandwich, homemade, you want to try one too?"

Cheng's mother was afraid that he would be hungry, so she cooked a lot for him, plus some for Cheng Xiaojie, so there was really a stack of cakes in the car, and the two of them couldn't finish it in two or three days.

This person was so pleasantly surprised that he would just give him something to eat when he came up to make a few words? "Brother, you are so kind, just now we guessed which family you are from." Unexpectedly, he was so gentle and easy to talk, and the man took a big bite, "Oh! My God, this is really a Cake? It’s so delicious, it’s so delicious!” His appearance was too exaggerated, he stared and stomped his feet, his face was wrinkled, he was trembling, and he almost jumped up with his fists clenched. Those who didn’t know thought he was What did he eat? Cheng Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, and laughed uncontrollably.

The people who came and went stopped, and the first thing they saw was the weird-looking Doubi who seemed to be drawn away at any time, but then their eyes would definitely fall on the young man with a bright smile and a handsome and extraordinary face, and then he couldn't look away. .

Standing on the top floor of the office building, Fu Zhizhuo looked through the full floor-to-ceiling glass windows at the young man with flying eyebrows below, his delicate and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils narrowed very slightly.

Taking another sip of coffee, his favorite taste in the past has become dull. His assistant, A Hong, has worked beside him for many years, and has already practiced a skill of observing words and expressions to perfection. He immediately followed his gaze: "That cake It seems really good, boss, you haven’t eaten properly for several days, why don’t I go down and buy one for you?”