The Red Mansions Welcome Spring

Pan You'an's answer was clear, and Yingchun thought about it in her heart, and there was no discrepancy in the basic accounts.

She rested her chin on her hand, "I have a vague plan in my heart, I just want to ask your opinion?" A single thread does not form a thread, and a single tree does not form a forest, just as her grandmother told her as the saying goes, to do things in a unique country like China, The most important thing is to listen to different opinions from multiple parties, and only by being cautious in words and deeds can we gain a foothold.

The three of them lowered their heads and pondered according to the words, Siqi considered it in his heart, nodded and said, "Girl, according to me, the fields we bought can still be taken care of by the villagers here, because we don't have so many people." Second, this is what local rich people are used to doing, and then we only need to collect a certain amount of harvest from their income, which is cheap."

Yingchun nodded. That's right. In ancient times, real estate like land was the most secure. In the future, there is also a lot of room for appreciation. This is the fundamental reason why ancient people bought land as soon as they had money, "You said It makes sense, when I was in the old mansion before, I heard my wife and Sister Feng talk about this kind of rent-releasing, but they all share [-]-[-]% of the rent, which is too harsh, and we don’t really point to this income, [-]-[-]% That’s enough, wouldn’t it be better if we can also promote their enthusiasm?”

"It's a good idea, and following this line, we can buy their grain together at the autumnal equinox. It would also make sense to open a grain store in Nanjing to sell it." Xiuju chewed on Siqi's words , before agreeing.

"It's just that if we really want to do this, there are a lot of things that need to be carefully investigated. Let alone, to whom did the food in Furong Village be sold in the past? And what is the price of the shops in Nanjing City? What is the income of the old grain store? How is the supply? You have to ask clearly." Yingchun glanced at Pan Youan, worried that with his experience, he would not be able to care much for the time being. "Besides, there are two necessary ways to sell food, and it's impossible not to manage it."

"Miss, I think the new store we just entered later is not large in scale, and I'm afraid it won't do much for the old food store in Jinling. I think when I was in the capital on weekdays, I saw Uncle Xue’s Fanhuo business is good, how about we follow his example and open a grocery store like this? I visited Jinling in the past, and there are also some grocery stores, but there are no ones that are worthy of the name, so they can be planned.” Pan You'an thought about it again, and then said

Grocery store, that's not bad. If it's run well, it's no different from a supermarket. Yingchun nodded, thinking of the American retail giant Wal-Mart, darling, if it's done well, it's better than a lot of others. Enterprises that don’t have money are still good, so she didn’t have much objection to this kind of business with small profits but high sales, “Then we should open a grocery store, but you’re still, you should pay attention to the things I said before. It's better to implement it." She gave detailed instructions and asked everyone to disperse.

The next day, Yingchun at five o'clock was startled by thunderous noises, which disturbed her so much that she put on her coat and went to the small cubicle, where Xiuju slept at night to keep vigil for her. At this moment, she also Woke up early, saw Yingchun walking over barefoot, hurriedly dragged her to the bed, covered her with a quilt, found that her hands and feet were cold, thought she was scared by the sound of artillery, and kept patting her back with her hands Gently coaxed, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, that's Xia Xin, sending spring!"

Yingchun nodded and lay there groggy. She didn't know when she started to be afraid of the sound of artillery fire. It was the first time when she was dispatched to study the nuclear leak and she was bombarded to death by the artillery fire. The Middle Eastern child is still suffering from the severe pain caused by the sparks of fireworks when she was a child. She has no answer. Sometimes she also thinks that human beings are really a kind of contradictory animal.

"Anthracene, you guys are really making zongzi!" Yingchun was stunned and fell asleep until noon before she opened her eyes. She moved her slightly stiff neck, and when she arrived in the hall, she saw Siqi holding a big bamboo leaf and rolling it into a triangle. shape, scoop yellow rice into it.

"Isn't that right! She was talking non-stop yesterday, Miss, do you like this style of sachet?" Xiuju raised the small purse wrapped with colorful silk threads in her hand, and asked with a smile

"But it's really pretty, you've always been dexterous!" Yingchun fell asleep, her spirits improved a lot, she pursed her lips, and said, "But it's for me?"

"It's not for you, or for whom?" Xiuju smiled, quickly made a emerald green net, and hung the small light pink sachet on her chest, Yingchun caressed the texture on it carefully, embroidered The one with double pedicles is a white lotus, and she couldn't help but love it, she praised, "Your girl's hands are really comparable to Yaoyao Weaver Girl!"

Xiuju looked at her. She is wearing an off-white short jacket today, with [-]-fold light green lace, and several ethnic-style concentric knots tied with multicolored thick silk ropes on the cuffs. She praised her very much, and she seemed more and more elegant. She said sincerely, "If Miss puts on flower yellow, she will fly to the sky and become a flower fairy. I usually only look like Miss Lin, and Miss Bao is very beautiful. The most beautiful woman is you, a girl!"

Yingchun was teased by her, so she blushed and pulled her cheeks and said, "You girl, you are so shameless! I praised you on purpose, but you repay me like this, let's see if you don't tear your mouth off today!" Which girl wouldn't Huaichun, she also thought that there would be someone who made herself like a moth to a flame, without any scruples, and had so-called love for her, but in such an era that was incompatible with her, would she really have her own lover? ?After seeing all kinds of dandy behaviors of Jia She's offering sacrifices to Jia's men, she was faintly disappointed.

The bead curtain at the door trembled, but it was Mama Zhang who was holding a plate of freshly steamed rice dumplings in her left hand and a palm-sized bowl in her right hand. She came in cautiously like walking on a balance beam. Buddha, anxiously said, "Oh! My girls! Don't make a fool of yourself today, come and apply cinnabar to avoid evil and drive good luck!"

Siqi wrapped the rice dumplings with two or three strokes in his hands, tied them with string and threw them into the bucket basket. He smiled at Mama Zhang, "It's nothing serious, why are you really angry? It's just stubbornness." After exercising, his face was flushed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he lowered his head slightly, letting Mama Zhang draw a swastika on the back of his neck with her cinnabar-stained hand. "Miss, there is a dragon boat event on the Qinhuai River between Japan and China. I heard that every family will bring rice dumplings to feed. Do you want to go and see it?"

Yingchun jumped down from the stool. She peeled off the zongzi sent by Zhang Mama. It was stuffed with pork and chestnuts, and it was very suitable to her liking. It's the top three of the greatest inventions in her mind. Of course, don't ask her what the other two are. After taking a bite, she felt like she wanted to bite off her tongue. She said, "Of course I will, when I finish eating." Zongzi is going again, Xiuju, will you come with me?"

"Miss, what are you talking about? Of course, wherever you go, I will follow you!" Xiuju was making a bracelet with colored cotton thread. After hearing what she said, she replied naturally that they didn't buy any girls. Apart from Lao Zhang and his wife, there are only three of them left in the house. Firstly, Yingchun is a person who does not like ostentation. Secondly, they have only established here not long ago. Let's wait a while.

Oh God, help me!Once she was stepped on by an unknown pedestrian in front of her, and she wailed in her heart. She was really blindfolded by lard, so she chose to go out in this sunny weather to watch some dragon boat rowing! !Did she see it?Did you see it?See?Look at it, since she came to the river bank until now, she hasn't seen anything except the backs of the heads of the audience in the front row!If you want to leave but can't, there are densely packed people from the microcosmic countrymen behind you, if you move, everyone will block you with their eyes!God, why is the sun getting bigger and bigger?

"Miss, be careful!" Xiuju saw her body swaying slightly, and hurriedly protected her in front of her body to prevent a salty pig's hand from appearing out of nowhere to destroy her lady's boudoir name. It is a high-density viewing area with a large number of people.

After a long two hours, the dragon boat rowing activities came to an end, the bustling crowd gradually dissipated, "Miss, you sit here first, I'll go ahead and buy a bowl of herbal tea." Xiuju looked at the The big tea curtain beside the ferry, whispered to her

Yingchun nodded, squatting under the shade of a tree, fanning the wind with a handkerchief, intending to dispel the feeling of stuffiness, it took a long time for her to come to her senses, at this time, a noisy voice came from a distance, if Yes or no.

When she poked her head out, she saw a few people not far in front of her teasing a girl with buns. They were not badly dressed, but they looked a bit obscene, and they made weird faces from time to time to scare her. Shouting and laughing, chasing and intercepting her, the girl ran around in a panic between several big trees, her hands unconsciously rolled up her skirt, and she didn't even notice her trouser legs were exposed.

She frowned, guessing that the girl's intelligence must have some defects, and she was really disgusted with the behavior of these people. She was about to go up to make a rescue, but she heard a shout, "Let her go quickly!" When someone comes, they run away like a mouse seeing a cat.

Although this line was vulgar, it made Yingchun feel relieved. She looked like the young man who came to rescue the girl, but she was shocked in her heart!I saw his face like a full moon, and his eyes were as bright as stars, who is not Baoyu!Just how could he be here?She was in a state of surprise, and her feet were frozen there just after she stepped out.

"Girl, can I ask you for a favor?" Following the voice, the two of them had already come in front of him. He didn't know her?Isn't he Baoyu?After drawing a few more glances in disbelief, she finally felt relieved, but there was a resemblance between her eyebrows and eyes, but she herself was suspicious. She relaxed the expression on her face, took a few steps back, and avoided his eyes and said, " Is there anything I can do to help you, sir?"

After hearing the question, the young man who looked like Baoyu pointed at the girl who was picking up catkins and stammered, "Girl... the skirt..." She smiled knowingly, beckoned the girl to come to her, and bent over. She bent down and put down the corner of the skirt that was accidentally tangled up by her. Seeing that he was still turning his head, he didn't dare to look at him, and said with a smile, "It's ready."

"Thank you so much, girl!" He thanked him sincerely, put away the fan in his hand, and made a bow for her. She was amused by his silly look, "It's not that I did something for you, How can I ask you to thank you!" Seeing that he was still just staring at her blankly, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious, his face became even redder, and he said forcefully, "Do you know where her home is? This girl is not smart. Send her back personally, otherwise I'm afraid there will be twists and turns on the road."