No. 233 Tianting Garbage Disposal Station

After eating a delicious breakfast, the family began to get busy. Only Kong Xuan was the most leisurely. After eating, he went upstairs to play games. Yang Ma made Huoling pork at home and prepared to send a basket to the uncle and third uncle's house.

Of course, Yang Xinxin and the others discussed all of this and used Li Feng as a shield to give it away. Father Yang and mother Yang are not alone eaters, so of course they will not forget the two brothers if there are good things.

The people in Yangjia Village don't know much about it, they just think it's expensive meat that only rich people eat.

Around nine o'clock, the sun rose.

Father Yang distributed the cultivated Bicui strawberry plants to the uncle's family and the third uncle's family. The fields they used to grow Bicui strawberries were all next to each other, so it would be easy to manage.

Yang Xinxin also went to the field to check the situation.

The actions of the three families attracted the attention of the villagers, and many people went to watch.

"Xinxin, what are you growing at home?" Aunt Osmanthus in the village looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but stepped forward to ask Yang Xinxin who was standing by the field.

"We're growing a new variety of strawberry."

Aunt Guihua was taken aback: "Xinxin, didn't you come up with this new variety of strawberry?" Everyone in Yangjia Village knows that Yang Xinxin is very good and likes to cultivate new varieties of crops.

Yang Xinxin glanced at the nimble uncle and third aunt not far away, and nodded: "Well, this is the first time planting."

As soon as these words came out, those who were originally interested in the new strawberry varieties and wanted to grow some of them suddenly became timid. Aunt Osmanthus fragrans changed her face. She is a strong and hardworking woman. I can only stay at home and do some work. The old man is old and in poor health, and he has to provide for his two children to study. The situation at home is very embarrassing.

He never refuses any job that makes money.

"Xinxin, do you have a new variety of strawberry seedlings in your family? My family has a lot of land, and I want to buy an acre of strawberry seedlings, can I?" Aunt Osmanthus asked after careful consideration.

Yang Xinxin looked at Aunt Osmanthus in surprise. Her face was thin and bitter, but she was only in her early forties with a few very conspicuous white hairs. I heard that Aunt Osmanthus was a desperate person in the village. Most of the farm work is done by Aunt Osmanthus alone. She tends the eight acres of land by herself, raises chickens and ducks, and grows vegetables for sale.

"Yes, Aunt Osmanthus will come to my house in two days to get strawberry seedlings, ten yuan a plant." Yang Xinxin did not refuse, nor did she say that she would give it away for nothing, but only asked for the lowest price.

The sweet-scented osmanthus aunt secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a happy smile: "Then thank you first, auntie." Ten yuan a plant, the family can still get this little money for strawberry seedlings.

She thought of the peach grove of Yang Xinxin's family. The peaches were delicious, and the taste of this new variety of strawberries should not be bad. Didn't the village chief's family grow them too?

Someone saw that Aunt Osmanthus and Yang Xinxin had ordered strawberry seedlings, and they were moved, and someone came up to ask about strawberry seedlings, and Yang Xinxin only gave a rough idea.

Some people follow suit, while others wait and see.

Yang Xinxin didn't care either.

Some people in this Bicui Strawberry Village want to follow suit, and Yang Xinxin will not refuse. With such a big market in Huaguo, even if the entire Yangjia Village grows Bicui strawberries, it is not enough for the Huaguo market.

What's more, Bicui strawberries have a short maturity period, and they were ordered by Li Feng before they went on the market, so they don't have to worry about sales at all.

"Xinxin, I heard that your family has contracted the barren hills to the north, do you need help?" Aunt Osmanthus who hadn't left yet looked at Yang Xinxin expectantly and asked.

"The barren mountain is so big, of course we need to ask the uncles and aunts in the village to help." Yang Xinxin smiled slightly.

It was already noon when Father Yang and the others planted all three acres of land with Bicui strawberries, and they learned that Yang Xinxin had sold Bicui strawberry plants to several families in the village to grow them.

Uncle Yang and Uncle Yang didn't say anything, especially Father Yang, he knew that his daughter would produce more good things in the future, and the family couldn't grow everything, so it was better to sell it to the villagers.

Only the uncle and the third aunt fell silent.

They also want to make a lot of money from Bicui strawberries. What if the price of Bicui strawberries drops when there are more people in the village.

"Uncle, third uncle, if conditions permit, you can contract one or two barren hills first." Yang Xinxin didn't say anything when she saw this, but just made a point.

"Brother, third brother, our Yang Family Village will get better and better in the future. Let me tell you a little bit first. Xinxin will produce better crops in the future. By the way, we will go to the peach forest to pick some and eat them later. Eating too many peaches is good for your body."

"If it's possible, as Xinxin said, take advantage of the fact that no one cares about the mountainous areas, and first contract one or two barren hills. In less than a month, the barren land and fields in our village will be in short supply. If we don't have enough money, I can borrow you first. "

After Father Yang finished speaking, Uncle Yang and Third Uncle Yang became restless, and hurriedly chased Father Yang to ask him if he had any inside information. The uncle and the third aunt looked at each other, then at Yang Xinxin, and made a decision in their hearts. We must follow in the footsteps of Xinxin, the niece.

When they went back, Mama Yang gave the uncle and the third aunt a basket of Huoling pork and peaches.

The lunch at noon today is very rich, especially a dish of braised Huoling pork. Mama Yang made it very delicious, tender and smooth, and the soup is delicious. Everyone's mouths were full of oil, and even Kong Xuan couldn't help but eat two more bowls meal.

Back in the house, Yang Xinxin’s figure disappeared. She went into the garbage disposal station. The fire spirit pig was too big and had a strong bloody smell, especially the bristling pig hairs. Yang Xinxin wanted to take pig ling Grass is strenuous.

Fortunately, the vitality of this pigtail grass is strong, just like ordinary weeds.

It took Yang Xinxin an hour to get off the pigtails that had rubbed off on the fire spirit pig with a pole. After rubbing his sore wrist, he saw a small pile of pigtails on the ground, and there were several intact ones. , Yang Xinxin was in a great mood.

The shape of pigtails is very similar to that of ryegrass, but it is much shorter than ryegrass, and the leaves are more slender and thicker.

Taking the bag to take the pigtails out of the garbage disposal station, Yang Xinxin started tossing the pigtails in the laboratory and planting them all in petri dishes.

It may be the spiritual grass produced by Tianting, but the effect of Tianting soil on Polyporus grass is not significant.

Yang Xinxin was not in a hurry. Kong Xuan said that the pigtails were easy to grow, but they needed spiritual energy. Without the spiritual energy, the pigtails would die soon. Yang Xinxin was quite happy about this, and was not afraid of the flood of pigtails.

From now on, this pigling grass will be a specialty of Yangjia Village.

Although it is called pigling grass, cattle and sheep must also like to eat it, so they can be planted on barren hills as grass.

At this moment, her cell phone rang.

Yang Xinxin took it and saw that it was Cui Qinya's call. After the call was connected, Cui Qinya's sweet and urgent voice came from the other end.

"Xinxin, do you have any more peaches at home? They are so delicious. I want to buy ten catties, no, fifty catties!"

Yang Xinxin smiled: "I'm sorry, Qinya, my peaches are sold out, I only keep some for myself." It will take a long time before the second batch of peaches ripen, so I can only feel sorry for Cui Qinya.

I gave them five catties for free as early adopters for the sake of my classmates for four years.

She also didn't know what Li Feng's plan was, and she didn't tell about him taking her peaches.

"Ah, Xinxin, your peaches are actually sold out. Sure enough, good things don't worry about selling, and I want to broadcast an advertisement for you." Cui Qinya's voice was full of disappointment.

Yang Xinxin raised the corners of her lips and thanked her. When she gave Cui Qinya some peaches, she meant to let her advertise, but now there is no need.

After chatting with Cui Qinya for a while, Yang Xinxin hung up the phone, wondering if everyone received the peaches delivered by courier at this time, and they called one after another to ask about the peaches, expressing their strong desire to buy.

It's a pity that they were all one step too late, and they all wailed endlessly.

This is a start.

The impact of Yupantao is far more than that.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your Huahua, okay?