Chapter 114 I am the Immortal Cultivator Landlord!



Chapter 114 I am the Immortal Cultivator Landlord!

Father Ye took out his cell phone, which was a number from Jincheng, and muttered to himself:

"Who called? There's no one he knows in Jincheng."

"Hello? Who is this?"

Wang Hui heard the voice on the other end and immediately stated his identity, exchanged greetings, and finally explained his purpose:

"Brother Ye, do you have any fruit at home?"

Father Ye didn't know why the other party asked this, but he still said:

"There isn't much fruit left now. If we wait a few more days, there will be a lot of strawberries. What are you doing?"

Wang Hui was delighted to hear that there was a large amount of fruit.

"Here's the thing, bro. Have you found a buyer for your fruit? Can you consider something else?"

He expected that such good fruit would be in short supply, so he spoke conservatively.

When Ye's father heard this, he was stunned.

Does he mean someone wants to buy it?

This is like giving a pillow to someone who is dozing off. It’s just right!

He quickly responded: "There are buyers, but there are some left. Do you need any?"

Father Ye did not say anything definite. Although Wang Xin of Wanmao Supermarket had an unpleasant expression, there was a contract after all, and the other party would not breach the contract.

But in case Wang Xin makes trouble, we still have a way to retreat.

Wang Hui's happy voice came from the other end of the phone: "I need it here, the more the better."

Wang Hui told Ye's father about the upcoming sports meeting. People from all over the world will come to Jincheng, so there will be quite a lot of people, and a lot of fruit will be needed.

Not to mention that the Ye family’s strawberries are picked from the area where they are grown, so they are fresh enough.

Even if not everyone likes to eat strawberries, according to the previous sports committee's requirements, fruits are needed for three meals a day. If you eat hundreds of kilograms of various fruits in a day, they will not be enough.

After the sports meet, the remaining fruits will not be wasted. Each unit needs to send some, as the small quantity will not be enough!

Reassured, Wang Hui added Ye's father on WeChat. When the fruits are ripe, people will be sent to transport them, and all we have to do here is harvest them.

Finally, Wang Hui asked awkwardly:

"Brother Ye, do you still have ready-made fruits for sale?"

Can I refuse this business that is offered to me?

Father Ye said loudly: "Also, how much do you want? What kind of fruit do you want?"

Wang Hui’s wife pulled her sleeves and silently indicated: Lingberry.

Wang Hui understood immediately

"Brother, do you have any spirit berries left?"

Good things should be bought and stored as much as possible. Who doesn't have relatives at home? Even though Ye Zhen's note said that the production was not high, Wang Hui still did not give up and asked tentatively.

Father Ye looked at Ye Zhen who was sitting there and asked him questions.

Ye Zhen nodded

Ye's father continued to respond: "There is one more thing, but not much, that is the price~"

Wang Hui expressed his understanding that good things are not cheap!

After some negotiation, Ling Berry finalized the price and sold them by the piece, one thousand each!

Ye Zhen provided twenty

Several spiritual strawberry plants were doing well, and besides picking them, there were still many left on the trees.

The whole family was dizzy after seeing this sky-high priced fruit!

This is not sold by kilogram as before, but by the piece!

Nothing can be more clearly understood than this: compared to growing vegetables, the price of these spiritual fruits is much higher!

Ye Zhen remained calm. After adding the other party on WeChat, Ye's father sent him a price list.

Dad Ye suddenly had an idea. Since the other party wanted fruit, could he add some vegetables?

Everyone sat down and agreed on a price. Ye Zhen adhered to the principle that ordinary fruits and vegetables are easy to grow and have high yields, so he lowered the price slightly compared to Wanmao Supermarket.

She feels a little guilty about slaughtering the fat sheep!

The family has enough money at the moment, and she hopes more people can enjoy fruits and other things.

After all, there are many rich people in the country, but there are more grassroots people than the rich.

The spiritual fruit is extremely expensive, it’s enough to make money from the rich!

There is conscience, but not much!

It was getting late, and while it was still light, Mother Ye hurriedly followed Brother Ye's instructions and opened an account on some software.

Now that I have opened an account, I can take a lot of pictures. I followed Brother Ye and took many pictures of fruits, vegetables, flowers and plants in the yard.

Younger brother Ye enthusiastically taught mother Ye how to edit photos and adjust the lighting, and as a result, a pastoral style was immediately created.

But this account name stumped Ye Ma this time.

Even though she complained about the ugly names of the cats and dogs at home and disliked Ye Zhen's poor naming skills, she became depressed when it came to herself.

People in the world are like this, they teach others a lot of principles, a lot of demands, and are full of nitpicking, but when it comes to themselves, they can't say a word!

Ye Zhen came up to Ye Ma with a smile and teased her deliberately:

"Mom, let's choose a unique name today! Didn't we choose a good one last time?"

Helping Ye Zhen name the strawberries, she had a flash of inspiration, but now it was her turn, and Ye's mother stuttered again:

"How about calling it a farm garden?"

Brother Ye quickly searched and found a lot of the same names on the interface!

Ye's mother was not giving up: "Everyday farming in the mountain village?"

Quite down to earth!

Ye Zhen laughed strangely. Look, look, the bad naming is a common thing in the family. Whether she admits it or not is her problem!

Ye's mother blushed and gently patted Ye Zhen's arm:

"You stingy guy, do you still remember what happened last time?"

Mother Ye glanced at Ye Zhen and continued to pull little brother Ye to think about it.

Brother Ye racked his brains and suddenly had an idea:

"How about calling him a small farmer in the mountains?"

Ye Zhen: “…” This isn’t that great?

There are a lot of similar ones on Tik Tok.

Although I plan to be a farming blogger and shoot some short videos of farming, flowers and plants in the countryside every day, they shouldn’t be too ordinary or too general, right?

When I searched the account, I found that they were all similar names.

How can this highlight the uniqueness of your own fruits?

Mother Ye sighed deeply and looked at little brother Ye's silly face with disappointment.

The three name-gatherers looked at each other eagerly. After a while, Ye Ma became angry:

"Hey! Can this name still confuse me?"

She no longer counted on Ye Zhen and Ye Xiaodi, so she turned around and strolled into the house, dragged out Ye's father, and asked him to come up with a name.

Father Ye smacked his lips and said, "Our family has mountains, land, ponds and water. We raise pigs, chickens and ducks. This is what landlords in the old days were like."

In addition to the ancestral old house and the dilapidated courtyard a few hundred meters away from my current home, it really has that flavor.

"How about we call him Xiuxian Landlord?"

Anyway, my daughter is cultivating immortality, and if she has the ability in the future, maybe the whole family will be able to embark on the path to immortality.

This is what it means to cultivate immortality and farm at the same time!

Simple, easy to understand and easy to remember!

Mother Ye kept muttering to herself, her eyes sparkling!

Grabbing Ye's father's clothes, he slapped him on the back:

"Ye Minghai, you are the best. Just call me like that!"

Mother Ye rushed back to the backyard and asked little brother Ye to type quickly.

Now Ye Ma is the owner of this account.

Mother Ye was excited and thrilled.

Since I got older, people look down on me when I work away from home, and I can't earn much money when I go home. I even feel a little disgusted with myself and am afraid that I haven't saved much money for my son and daughter.

When Ye Zhen returned home to farm, the family savings increased rapidly. Although Ye's mother was happy, the family no longer needed to worry about money.

If he helped with some work, Ye Zhen would give him money, but the feeling was always different.

Ye Ma always has a sense of emptiness in her heart.

When Ye Zhenyi said that he would open an account, shoot videos by himself, and sell fruits by himself, he would be completely responsible for everything. That feeling swelled and heated up in his heart.

Ye Ma knew that this was what she wanted.

Mother Ye became more and more excited. After learning how to shoot videos from little brother Ye, she uploaded the videos to the fruit and vegetable group.

The evening glow was diffuse, shrouding the green mountains, in deep purple or orange-gold, illuminating a large field in the distance that was about to be harvested, farmers returning home in the evening, curling smoke from cooking, and blooming mountain flowers on both sides of the slope, and finally stopping at the various vibrant and green fruit trees in the courtyard.

The scenery is beautiful in every way and my heart becomes peaceful.

Ye's mother imitated Ye Zhen's previous tone and advertised in a few words:

“Pure natural and pollution-free fruits and vegetables, gifts from deep in the mountains, freshly picked, limited supply, hurry up, first come first served!”

I'll attach a price list and take a few pictures of the leftover fruits at home. I'm not satisfied.

In order to make the fruits look more juicy, Ye's mother ran into the kitchen, took out a beautiful fruit bowl, and placed various fruits on it.

After looking around, I felt that the effect was not good, so I asked my younger brother Ye to tear off a few fruit tree leaves and put them on the fruits, and then sprinkle some water droplets on them. Perfect!

Seeing fruits with such a good color combination, wouldn’t the people in the group have to spend money to buy them?

Anyway, stingy mother Ye will buy a pound of it to try it out when she sees it!

Little did they know that Ye Ma’s action caused an uproar in the group!

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