Weak Rebellion

"Mom, I heard that Jiang Mingkang rented out his old house after renovating it. His monthly rent is almost as high as the monthly salary of ordinary workers." Jiang Leren went home to live on weekends. His father was busy and usually had dinner. When he was young, there were only him and his mother, and he didn't have any scruples when talking, and he didn't seem to be quiet like usual, and talked a lot more.

"It's such a high rent in that poor place." Zheng Baoqin was very angry when he heard that Jiang Mingkang would pay a lot of money a month.In her opinion, Jiang Mingkang should humbly ask her for living expenses every month instead of not coming back once a month like now.Even if he had something to ask his father, he would go directly to his father's company. He usually stayed at his grandfather's house or grandpa's house on weekends. He didn't take her seriously at all, and he was too lazy to do it.

"He rented out all the rooms downstairs, the four rooms below, and the one above. The rent for the five rooms is quite impressive." Jiang Leren said sourly. He usually asks Zheng Baoqin for his pocket money. Although it was a lot, it was still not enough for Jiang Leren.He usually entertains a lot. In order to build a good relationship with some classmates, he often arranges some parties. If he wants to be the protagonist of the party, he can only pay more.

Besides, he hasn't got the key to his small apartment in the city yet, and he doesn't know when it will be rented out after the decoration is completed. His apartment is not big, and two bedrooms and one living room can't be rented separately. Can only be rented out together.In this way, the rental rate will be greatly reduced. If it is too cheap, he does not want to rent it out, and if it is too expensive, people do not want to rent it out.Anyway, it's very tasteless, even if it is rented out by then, Zheng Baoqin might not give him all the rent.So now hearing that Jiang Mingkang has so much pocket money, it would be a lie to say that he is not jealous.

"How can I make him so comfortable? I'll tell your dad in the evening and let you live in the same place. Go and help mom watch over him. Don't let him make trouble and ruin our plan." Zheng Baoqin She said harshly, letting her son move in is just to create trouble for Jiang Mingkang, her son is smart, as long as he lives in, Jiang Mingkang will make mistakes before long, and he will become less and less favored in front of him.

"Mom, I know that, I'm too lazy to play with him with his IQ." Jiang Leren said disdainfully, he would never make Jiang Mingkang feel better if he lived there, even if he couldn't get something, he wouldn't give it to him Jiang Mingkang.

After the military training, Jiang Mingkang went to the old house more often, and the vegetables in his space began to overflow. During the military training, he had no time to take care of them, so he could only praise them in the warehouse.Fortunately, the warehouse has the function of keeping fresh, otherwise he would be punished for wasting food.

On weekends, he has worked very hard to deliver food everywhere. Seeing his hard work points keep rising, you can know that he is not idle, but he is so busy. On the first weekend after the military training, his novice tips started again. Remind him that the warehouse is about to explode.

Jiang Mingkang really hopes that the farming system will be upgraded quickly. He wants to plant all ginseng so that they will grow into thousand-year-old ginseng. He is harvesting ginseng so that he can have a good rest for a while. His face has turned green after being tossed with various vegetables recently.

"Yo, Mingkang is going to the vegetable market again." Xie Lin was catching up with his homework. He usually had too much fun, and he didn't know how to do his homework until the last time.If it wasn't for the fact that homework also has credits, I guess this guy would have put aside the homework long ago.

"Go, don't grab it after I wash it later." Jiang Mingkang put a bag of fresh vegetables on the table and took out a bamboo plate from the shelf below.He took the tomatoes, cucumbers, and radishes out of his pocket and put them on the bamboo plate.

"Don't mind, before the brothers come back, hurry up and bring me two tomatoes. The vegetables grown by your relative's family are really amazing, and the taste is amazing." Xie Lin put down all the homework in his hand, stretched He looked into the bamboo tray with his neck bent.

He thought, Jiang Mingkang took a lot this time, and he could divide at least four or five tomatoes.

"That's right, this vegetable in our family is definitely the first one, and you can't buy it elsewhere." Jiang Mingkang said triumphantly. It is no wonder that the products produced by his farming system are not good. He basically contracts all the dishes, and delivers them once a week, which is definitely enough for them to eat.

etc?What did you just say?Can't get it anywhere else?Then can he make a fuss about these vegetables? Even if he sets up a vegetable stall, selling vegetables can't accumulate hard work points, but it is still no problem to earn two small money. Besides, it can also relieve the pressure on his warehouse.Of course, making money is the main thing, and alleviating the warehouse is secondary. Ever since Jiang Mingkang was imprisoned in that remote town by Jiang Leren, his desire for money and food has never been so strong.Even after being reborn, these longings have not diminished in the slightest, and even become more and more intense.

People who have never been hungry will never experience that feeling. They are starving to death, but there is only a cold brick wall in front of them. For a moment, Jiang Mingkang even wanted to bite on the wall.As for money, people who can afford enough food and clothing in daily life will not know the feeling of bitter cold wind, roaring stomach, but no money in their hands. At that time, Jiang Mingkang even prayed, even if he was given fifty cents to buy a steamed bun to eat , or with some more money, it is also very good for him to buy a military coat that no one else wants to wear.

In those few years, Jiang Mingkang was really poor.

Thinking of setting up a stall to sell vegetables, Jiang Mingkang's little brain immediately started to work quickly. He doesn't need to set up a stall too big, it is best to have a morning market or something close to home.Um?The street of their house seems to be very suitable.If he remembers correctly, the main road next to his house is a morning market, and he passed by there several times in the morning and found that there are stalls there.

With a goal, everything is easy to handle, even Xu Lang asked him to go to the decoration city to buy curtains, he refused, ran home anxiously, and asked his old neighbor about the morning market.It turns out that the morning market has always existed, and it only needs to pay a management fee of two yuan a day, and it can be displayed from 6:9 am to [-]:[-] am.The people who come here to buy vegetables are old residents of urban villages and teachers and students in university towns. Many college students now live in rented houses, especially young couples who like to cook by themselves.

After Jiang Mingkang learned about the morning market, he went to the morning market for several mornings in a row. He asked about the prices of the vegetables, and even strolled around the morning market several times in the early morning, just to see what was good for sale in the morning market.

After observing these several mornings, Jiang Mingkang summed up a few main points. The main force of the morning market is the aunts. What do aunts love?The cheapest food is the first, and the second is the quality. It is not the cheapest food that is easy to sell, but the kind of food that is said to be grown at home. These vegetables are generally a few cents to a few dollars more expensive than wholesale dishes. wait.

Jiang Mingkang thought, he can use the banner of vegetables grown by his own family. After all, it is produced by his own farming system. It is absolutely green and pollution-free, so he can eat it with confidence.As for his pricing, he is planning to hold activities first to let everyone know him. When his popularity goes out, he is raising the price. When the price rises, the sales volume will not be low.

"What is Mingkang laughing at?" As soon as Xu Lang entered Jiang Mingkang's dormitory, he saw Jiang Mingkang sitting at the desk with a carrot in his hand, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.The little one looks like a little fox who stole a chicken.

"Brother Xu is here, have you chosen your curtains yet? I've been a little busy these past two days, so I didn't take care of them." They have already started school for a while, and the hot summer has passed most of it. Recently, Xu Lang started to live for them Buying things for the house, ready to move there on a date.Xu Lang's luck is bad, there is a roommate in their dormitory with stinky feet, just thinking about it, Xu Lang can spit out his dinner, and now he has lived in a hotel for a week, and his pocket will be empty if he stays there.

"I heard from Zhuang Yi that you are going to set up a stall in the morning market in the village in the city to sell vegetables?" Xu Lang sat down across from Jiang Mingkang in a casual posture, and picked up the radish on the table to eat. He had already eaten Jiang Mingkang's many fruits and vegetables. , The favorite is this pink water radish. In this summer, I took out a cool water radish from the refrigerator, took a bite, and my mouth was full of sweet water. The taste is absolutely amazing.Xu Lang dared to say that this was the most delicious water radish he had ever eaten in his life, and there would be no unpleasant taste of radish in his mouth after eating it.

"I have such a plan. You also know that my relative's family grows vegetables. I thought, anyway, I have plenty of time in the morning, so I might as well earn some pocket money." Jiang Mingkang explained.

"Are you short of money?" Xu Lang asked.

"Lack, you ask who in our dormitory is not short of money, even the landlord's family has no food left." Jiang Mingkang wailed, leaning on the chair, it was the end of the month, and his hands were almost empty.It's a new semester this month, and I don't know if his father forgot to give him living expenses, or Zheng Baoqin came up with something else, anyway, this month he will be living on the rent money.There are many places where money needs to be spent at the beginning of the university, and he has no money before the end of the month.

The roommates in their dormitory, except for Qu Feifan, are all in the same condition as him. It is estimated that in a few days, they will be able to eat instant noodles together.

"It's really not enough, I can lend you some." Xu Lang said after some consideration.He doesn't have much money now, but if Jiang Mingkang really needs money, he can ask his brother to borrow some for emergency.

"Brother is loyal enough to lend me money on his own initiative. However, I haven't reached the point where I can't eat. When my vegetable stall is set up, I will be the second richest man in our dormitory." Jiang Mingkang smiled Said.The number one rich man is Qu Feifan, and he can't surpass him for the time being.

"Recently, I went to the house to have a look. There is basically no smell in the house. I bought some activated charcoal and put it in it. I want to see it and move in next Monday. How about you? When will you move in?" Xu Lang asked.

"You can do it anytime. I've set up this vegetable stall. It's more convenient to live at home. You can go to the morning market when you go out, so you don't have to carry vegetable baskets around." Jiang Mingkang said.