Not long ago, an ordinary store called "Swallow Seed Shop" was launched on the online mall.
The seed store also opened a link to the Yunqi live broadcast account.
However, because it was a new store, no one cared.
Although no one bought it, it actually had two or three views.
For five consecutive days, not a single order of seeds was sold, and I even received a question from a customer who came into the store.
This type of question is usually answered by customers who have already purchased the product.
Of course, merchants can also respond.
The man asked: The seeds in this store are so expensive, are they made of gold?
Xu Qingzhi secretly opened a seed store, but he hadn't sold a single order yet. He was really bored, so he replied to the man in a rather earnest tone: The value is 0, but there is a reason why it's expensive.
I don’t know if she was too sincere or what, but the man actually placed an order.
The cheapest lettuce seeds in the store.
Sales volume 1. It seemed like the other party was trying to comfort her.
No matter what, Xu Qingzhi was quite happy because he had placed the store’s first seed business order.
Along with the hot-selling watermelons on the farm, her humble lettuce seeds were also delivered.
The farm’s factory building has also been built, as well as a large warehouse dedicated to the farm.
Pack the vegetables and fruits and send them by express.
Before leaving, Xu Fuqiang asked everyone to cut a dozen watermelons for them to eat together.
"Qingzhi, watermelon."
Xu Qingzhi was sitting by the warehouse window enjoying the fresh air. She turned around and saw Rongrong handing her a slice of watermelon.
Because she lived in the small courtyard, she didn't have to have meals delivered to her, and she hadn't seen Rongrong for several days.
Unlike the long sleeves and long pants I saw her wearing last time, this time she was wearing long pants and short sleeves.
Xu Qingzhi took the watermelon and said politely, "Thank you."
It's the one in the middle of the watermelon, which is easy to hold and eat, and won't dirty your face. It's her favorite.
Rongrong sat on a wooden chair beside her, clasped her hands together and cracked her nails, her lips slightly pursed.
Xu Qingzhi took two bites of the melon and looked at the lush greenery outside. He felt that it was the right decision to design an observation deck in the warehouse.
When I get tired of strolling around the back mountain, I sit here in my spare time, with the wind blowing towards me. It's just like when I was in elementary school and had to go home for lunch and nap at noon. Kids don't care about so many things, they just roll up a straw mat and lie down at the door. The old house is structured with three or four wooden doors in a line in the front and back, which are open all day long, so the wind can blow all the way from the backyard to the front door.
She lay there, feeling cool.
I have the same feeling right now, cool.
"Qingzhi." Rongrong hesitated for a long time before finally speaking, "Where can I buy the ointment from last time?"
Xu Qingzhi took a bite of the melon, chewed it twice and swallowed it, and replied: "I asked my friend to find an old Chinese doctor to make an ointment. What do you think of it?"
Rongrong raised her arm without hesitation, "I don't know if it's because I look at it every day, so I don't feel any change in the scar, but I feel it's very comfortable to apply. Sometimes I get a blister from a mosquito by accident, and I dare not scratch it hard. Applying anything else is useless. The ointment is very cooling, and the mosquito bite doesn't itch after applying it. But a few days ago, I went to the county town to see Yongnai, and I told him about this, and he said that the scar on my arm feels much lighter."
Yongnai is what she calls her husband.
In Meicheng, the dialect custom is to address men by using a single character from their common name, followed by a "nai", and sometimes a "zi" in the middle.
At this point, Rongrong rubbed the scar on her arm nervously and her voice became very low: "I actually can't tell whether it has really faded, so I want to buy a few more bottles to try."
Xu Qingzhi: "Okay, I'll ask my friend to buy you a few more bottles."
Xu Qingzhi bought it at two hundred per bottle.
She ordered five bottles, and Xu Qingzhi charged her one thousand yuan.
Xu Qingzhi never mentioned her becoming a formal worker again. The farm often recruits people, and temporary workers who pick vegetables every day can get 100 yuan a day. For many people, it is a good source of income.
When there is something going on at home, it is not convenient to come. If there is nothing going on at home, most of them will come and sign up to help.
The construction of the resort is in full swing.
The earliest batch of peaches from Fuwang Farm is now available.
Xu Qingzhi planted several varieties of peaches, including yellow peaches, nectarines, and hairy peaches.
She has loved eating peaches since she was a child, and she loves both crisp peaches and soft peaches.
There is a small gap on her left front tooth. It was when she was in the second year of high school. She bought three crisp peaches at the fruit store. When she was cracking the second peach, it was too hard... and her tooth broke.
Because it was too embarrassing, she never told anyone about it.
During those days when her tooth was broken, she felt particularly uncomfortable and kept subconsciously scraping that area with her tongue, which was very painful.
Now the gap is no longer sharp, it is just like polishing a walnut, and after a while, the tooth becomes smooth.
The yellow peach saplings are the popular yellow peach variety saplings bought from the neighboring city.
The yellow peaches grown were even bigger than Xu Qingzhi had imagined, about the size of two palms put together.
The fruit is plump, and when you take a bite, the flesh is crispy and soft. The sweetness of the yellow peach is different from that of other peaches, and people who like it will love it very much.
Hairy peach is a common variety in Meicheng. After Xu Qingzhi went to college, he seemed to have never eaten this kind of peach again.
There are a lot of hairs on the surface of hairy peaches, so they need to be washed clean.
Ms. Wang always says that if the fur is not washed clean, eating it will cause diarrhea.
The texture of hairy peaches is hard, but the taste is crispy and sweet.
And it is the kind that you can't taste the sweetness immediately when you take the first bite, unlike yellow peaches. Instead, you can taste a slight sweetness when you chew the first bite, and then the sweet but not greasy sweetness will become stronger and stronger when you chew the second and third bites carefully. After chewing a few more times, you will understand why some people love this kind of hairy peach.
The nectarine is not big in size, and it tastes harder than the hairy peach when picked.
If it were a little riper or softer, that kind of nectarine would also be delicious.
Xu Qingzhi sells them by the portion because yellow peaches are relatively large, hairy peaches are medium-sized, and nectarines are relatively small.
So ten yellow peaches, fifteen hairy peaches, and twenty nectarines all cost two hundred yuan each.
I am clearly obsessed with integers, but I also love the number five.
After the peaches are online, it is time to pick the grapes on the back mountain.
Xu Fuqiang still remembered this year's grapes and asked his sister to make some wine.
I called Xu Fuchun and told him about this.
On the other end of the phone, Xu Fuchun agreed without saying a word.
Before the resort was renovated, many tourists came to the village, and Xu Qingzhi mentioned to her parents that her aunt could brew a few bottles of sweet wine and sell it like others.
Later, my sister-in-law listened to the advice and brewed more tea, which sold quite well.
Her younger aunt has been brewing wine for many years and her skills are of course better than hers. She just has the advantage of raw materials.
She believed that her aunt's brew would taste much better than hers for the same thing.