Chapter 65 Qingzhi, here I come



She took out her cell phone and saw that there were too many messages. The phone froze for a while before returning to normal.

When I opened the rows of new messages, they were all addresses, phone numbers, a few kilograms of bayberries, and money transfers.

Xu Qingzhi: She hasn’t sold it yet, but customers have already come to her.

Xu Qingzhi remembered that his cousin's aunt was still pregnant. Next time, he would send more vegetables to his third aunt's house, kill an old hen and put it in a plastic bag, make a special spiritual spell, and send it to them.

Xu Qingzhi knew clearly who was good to her family.

She counted the messages and found that there were fifteen people who had privately ordered bayberries. Some ordered more to give away, while others ordered less for themselves. In total, exactly 200 kilograms were ordered.

Wang Yanmei was still on the phone with her third aunt, who kept urging her not to keep them waiting, and Wang Yanmei quickly responded.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yanmei still couldn't believe it.

"Qingzhi, do those people really want 200 yuan per pound to buy our bayberries?"

Xu Qingzhi placed her phone directly in front of her mother, "Mom, I've counted everything. A total of 200 kilograms have been ordered. I've just transferred the money to your bank card. If you and Dad are going to help this afternoon, you have to come back before the sun sets. It's best to call a few more people to help. We should pick the fruits before dusk. We should be able to finish picking them in a few hours. Buy some more gloves and scissors so that it will be cleaner and more convenient to pick them. I'll call the courier in advance and let them pick them up after we're done."

Wang Yanmei was still a little dazed and only heard the sound of her cell phone ding-dong.

She still recognized the words in the text message.

It was a text message about bank card deposits. In just a short while, 40,000 yuan was deposited into her card.

"Okay, okay... I'll talk to your dad and ask your aunt Zhou and the others to help. I'll charge them 30 yuan an hour. Is that okay with you?" Wang Yanmei rubbed her hands nervously. She had sold vegetables at this price before, just thinking that her daughter's dowry would be bigger. But now that the money from selling bayberries was in her hands, she felt a little embarrassed.

The bayberry tree at home can hold several thousand kilograms of fruit. If I sell them all at two hundred per kilogram, I can probably get seven...seven figures.

But soon, Wang Yanmei shook her head and got rid of this unrealistic idea in her mind.

The ripe bayberries on the bayberry trees cannot be kept for more than 30 days, so we have to sell as many as we can now.

Xu Qingzhi smiled and said, "Mom, you make your own decision. I will help you with the order counting and delivery. I won't take care of anything else."

"Okay, okay, okay." Wang Yanmei looked at the neatly arranged dishes and didn't want to cook for the time being. She said hurriedly, "I'll go talk to your dad first, and then I'll make lunch. Oh, by the way, yesterday I asked Shanshan to come to dinner today, I have to ask your dad to call Brother Wang and tell them to come to eat."

Xu Qing knew: "Okay, Dad is in the back mountain, go and see him."

Wang Yanmei walked a few steps and suddenly stopped, as if she had just realized something. She stamped her feet and said, "Let's kill a chicken and a duck for lunch today to celebrate the opening of our Yangmei restaurant!"

"That's great. I haven't had chicken soup with Chinese medicine for a long time, and I feel a little weak. The ginseng that I asked a friend to buy some time ago just happened to arrive. Mom, can you make some for me at noon today?" Xu Qingzhi looked at her mother expectantly.

Wang Yanmei is very happy now, and she responds to whatever is asked. "No problem, mom will cook it for you! We just happen to have Chinese yam, codonopsis, wolfberry, and coix seed at home."

After saying that, Wang Yanmei frowned and suddenly thought of something, "Could it be the ginseng that I bought for 60,000 yuan?"

"No, no, I only spent a little money this time." Xu Qingzhi didn't say how much it was, too lazy to make it up. If she said it was cheap, it wouldn't be credible, and if she said it was expensive, her mother would feel bad. Anyway, it was ginseng in the space, and she didn't spend any money at all. "Mom, don't ask, our Yangmei is open, I want to have a big meal!"

"Okay, I won't ask anymore. No matter how much it costs, as long as I enjoy the meal!" Wang Yanmei thought of the 40,000 yuan in her hand, and she became a little tougher. She turned around and walked out: "I'll go talk to your dad."

Xu Qingzhi took out a ginseng from the space and processed it. It looked no different from the ginseng sold in the market. -In the small courtyard, it was almost time for lunch, and Aunt Liu was already busy in the kitchen.

Wen Siran sat there reading a book without saying a word.

Wens gave her a cold look and lowered his head again.

Wen Shanshan didn't notice anything and was immersed in her own world of reading novels.

Finally, when she laughed out loud again, Wen Siran spoke: "Wen Shanshan!"

Wen Shanshan stopped laughing immediately, thinking that her brother was going to say that she was too noisy again.

As a result, she heard her brother ask, "Didn't you say you were going to eat?"

"Eat?" Wen Shanshan didn't react for a moment. "Aunt Liu hasn't cooked yet. It's still early. I'm going to read a novel to relieve my boredom. This novel is so funny that I couldn't help it."

Wen Siran took a deep breath and patiently uttered three words: "Little White Cabbage."

Wen Shanshan reacted and said, "Oh, Uncle Wang told me today that an old man passed away in the next village, and Aunt Wang and others went to help, and asked me not to cause trouble for them, so I won't go to eat lunch today."

Wen Siran, who had been looking forward to it for the whole morning, felt disappointed and gritted his teeth, "I'm not going. Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"Brother, since you're not going, I didn't tell you." Wen Shanshan thought about going to play with Qingzhi in the afternoon, then buying some vegetables and asking Aunt Liu to cook in the evening.

At this time, Uncle Wang pushed open the door and came in.

"Shanshan, your Aunt Wang just called and asked you to go for dinner. I won't go. Aunt Liu cooked and I'll eat at home." Although Uncle Wang craves the food, he is not a little girl and is embarrassed to go every day.

When Wen Shanshan heard this, she immediately got up from her chair happily, stopped reading any novels, and put her phone in her pocket. Then she asked casually, "Brother, I'm going to eat. If you don't go, I will..."

Before she finished speaking, Wen Siran put the book aside and said calmly, "Who said I won't go to eat? I'll go. Uncle Wang, give the car keys to Shanshan, and we can go by ourselves."

Uncle Wang was a little worried, "How about I take you there?"

"It's okay, Uncle Wang, don't worry about my driving skills!" Wen Shanshan reached out for the car keys.

Uncle Wang handed over the car keys, thinking to himself, I just feel uneasy. Then he thought, there are not many cars in the countryside, and the road is not far, so let the children eat by themselves.

Wen Shanshan took the car keys, went to the kitchen and said something to Aunt Liu, then pushed her brother out.

The car was driving on the cement road. Wen Siran looked out the window. There were endless yellow rice fields, towering hills, and a few houses occasionally.

The car window was open, and the wind brought the smell of rice fields to my face, which smelled inexplicably soothing.

Wen Shanshan had been here once before, so she was familiar with the route because there were no forks in the road, and Xu Qingzhi's house was located in a separate place.

She drove directly to the courtyard dam. As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Xu Qingzhi lying on a recliner under a persimmon tree, drinking something leisurely. She ran over excitedly, "Qingzhi, I'm here."

Sitting alone in the car, the forgotten Wen Siran: ...

He wanted to ask, is it illegal to beat your own sister to death?

(End of this chapter)


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