We went to the supply and marketing cooperative run by the father and son.

They want a lot of food, especially food, but Ying Han has been busy studying recently and has no time to go out and get food.

"Comrade, my grain is unhusked and still has the straw. If you want it, I'll give it to you at a discount. I'm short of manpower lately, so I can't husk it."

"The one with straw, how much do you have?"

"We have ten mu of land, and the yield is high. One mu of land can produce at least 900 kilograms."

"That's hard to say."

"I've sold all of this. If you don't believe me, you can try it first. When you have the venue ready, I'll go and take a look with you."

"Sure."

As a result, Yinghan no longer had to shell his rice and millet himself, but he sold them cheaply, at 30 cents per pound, because someone else took care of the shelling.

Ying Han didn't do many such business trips. He only did two in two months, both with big customers.

The young comrade brought the director of a grain and oil store and asked for 3,000 kilograms of rice and 5,000 kilograms of millet at one time.

In addition to these, she was also asked to give her two thousand kilograms of red beans and mung beans.

She earned more than 3,000 yuan from these two transactions.

Ying Han doesn't plan to do business anymore. This money is enough for her to go to school in the future.

After getting the money, Ying Han wanted to go shopping in the department store in the city.

As a result, I met an old man pushing a cart on the road.

There were many saplings on the wooden cart, and Ying Han took a fancy to a walnut tree.

I don’t know if the old man is selling it, but I don’t want to miss this opportunity.

He went up to him and asked, "Old comrade, are you selling this walnut tree?" Ying Han smiled awkwardly and said, "I want to plant one at home so that I can eat dried fruit when the season comes."

The old man looked around cautiously and pointed with his finger.

"..." Ying Han didn't understand what he meant.

Finally, the old man whispered, "Fifty cents a tree."

"Old comrade, this is too expensive. Can you make it cheaper?"

"I dug these fruit trees from the mountains. They are good varieties and the fruits they produce are big and sweet."

Ying Han thought the old man was deceiving him, as the fruits in the mountains were very small, but he still asked, "What kind of fruit trees do you have?"

"Walnuts, hazelnuts, peaches, jackfruits, we have them all, if you want them."

Ying Han was delighted and said, "Old comrade, I want all these trees. Please give me a discount."

"You want them all?" The old man opened his eyes wide with a look of surprise and disbelief.

"Yes, yes, I want them all. Just give me some."

The old man hesitated for a moment and said, "45 cents."

This time, Ying Han gave him a finger and said, "40 cents."

The old man hesitated for a long time before "reluctantly" giving it to Ying Han.

While packing up the wooden cart, the old man found an extra tree and said, "Do you want this tree? Forty cents. It's a wild Huanghuali tree, a small sapling, but when it grows up, it can be used to make furniture."

The old man was fooling her. Huanghuali wood was not easy to get, and these were just saplings. It would take decades for them to grow into full-sized trees.

"Old comrade, I don't understand this. Don't try to fool me. Besides, this kind of precious tree won't be good for furniture until 20 to 30 years later. By then, I'll be old. How about this? I'll give you two cents. You don't have to take it away. I'll go back and try planting some."

"Two cents is not enough, girl. I'm telling the truth. We have a lot of this kind of Huanghuali wood on our hill. Three cents, give it to me."

In the end, Ying Han reluctantly gave him three cents. As a result, when the old man was cleaning his car, a small sapling appeared, and he didn't know what kind of tree it was.

Seeing that Yinghan bought so many things at once, he was generous this time and gave them to her directly.

Ying Han took so many trees and didn't go to the department store again. He directly found a deserted place and entered the space.

Plan the trees one by one and plant the fruit trees in the fruit area.

This wild rosewood and that unknown tree were planted together with the pine tree.

...

The annual autumn harvest has begun, and this time, Ying Han successfully obtained a glutinous rice seedling.

I also bought oranges, pears and watermelons in town.

Ying Han soaked the seeds inside in water until they sprouted and planted them in the space.

Her brother wrote back to her and mailed it directly to Wang Guihua. This was what Ying Han had agreed with him in the letter.

So as to avoid going to the branch secretary and embezzling her things.

This time, her brother sent her twenty yuan and bought her a set of clothes. He asked her if she needed anything and asked if she had been bullied or if she was tired. He also said that the two cans of food she sent were delicious.

In the blink of an eye, it was September, and Ying Han knew that the higher-ups were holding a meeting to discuss the college entrance examination.

Ying Han has studied harder during this period.

Today, she suddenly received something mailed by her brother.

It was Wang Guihua who handed it to her.

Ying Han returned to the room and opened it, and found that it was a complete set of review materials.

It turned out that her brother knew about the college entrance examination, so he collected some study materials for her in advance and mailed them to her.

Most people only had about a month to prepare, but she had a brother in the army who knew the news of the resumption of the college entrance examination in advance.

"Aunt Pei, Uncle Yan, Grandpa Liang, my brother wrote me a letter. He said the college entrance examination will be resumed this year and the news will be out soon, so I should study hard. Aunt Pei, please write a letter to Sister Yan tomorrow and tell her the news."

"Really?" Teacher Yan was a little excited when he heard the news. He took Brother Ying Han's letter and read it carefully.

Very excited.

Aunt Pei said excitedly, "No, no, writing a letter is too slow. Let's just send her a telegram."

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