Chapter 297: The Proud Village Chief
"Okay, anyway, we're not afraid that no one will buy this thing." After going out more and meeting rich people, He Anze's horizons are no longer what they used to be.
"Yes, didn't we sell the vegetables my grandma and I grew at high prices that others couldn't afford?" Mei Xue smiled when she thought of what happened two years ago.
"Of course not. My wife is capable." Seeing that there was no one around, He Anze flirted with his wife again.
Mei Xue rolled her eyes at him and said, "Why are you going crazy in broad daylight?"
"Then can I go crazy tonight? Wife, I miss you so much. You haven't been back for a month." He Anze acted like a child and acted coquettishly with Mei Xue.
"You are so beautiful." Mei Xue was speechless about this man.
Every time I come back, I think about that thing. Can't you just calm down for a while?
Of course, she missed him herself.
Normal physiological needs.
"Don't you miss me?" He Anze looked aggrieved.
Mei Xue laughed, "What do you think?"
"I did."
The two chatted for a while and then parted ways. "By the way, Boss Qian asked me to catch some fish for him." When he came this time, Qian Zeyang felt so aggrieved.
Maybe it’s because Gu’s fish sells too well.
Mei Xue shook her head. "There aren't many fish. If you want them, you'll have to wait two months." The fish pond was too small and couldn't raise many fish. The last time Gu Ji came, it was almost emptied.
"It's okay, I'll just bring him a few." He Anze said nonchalantly.
Mei Xue thought it would be better not to bring this fish, otherwise...
"I think you'd better not bring it. Just tell him that if you want fish, ask him to come earlier next time." Anyway, it's a matter between him and Gu Ji, why should he drag himself in the middle.
He Anze understood immediately, "Yeah, I won't bring it to him."
After a month, many people in the village were able to pick their vegetables. This time, two trucks came back, not only to take away the vegetables, but also some chickens, ducks and pigs.
The goods in Shenzhen can still be sold for some time, but He Anze still feels that there are not enough things in the village to sell.
During dinner, He Anze discussed this matter with his grandmother and Xiaoxue.
"Xiaoxue, now Boss Qian is in charge of the police, and we are on our own. What should we do if there are not enough vegetables, chickens and ducks in the village to sell?" He said while eating and drinking.
Grandma He didn't expect that these things from the village would be so popular in big cities. "How about we raise some chickens and ducks at home?" Grandma He suggested.
Mei Xue shook her head. "Even so, it still won't be enough. But it's okay. A lot of people will grow vegetables next year, so we won't have to worry about a shortage of vegetables. But as for poultry, it's a bit difficult."
Many people don’t keep too many at home.
Mei Xue felt that she had to talk to the village chief about this matter. "An Ze, why don't you go talk to the village chief tomorrow? It's a job that can make money anyway. No one in our village wants to raise a dog, but maybe someone in the neighboring village wants to?"
It is indeed difficult for one village to support three shops and restaurants with good business.
"Okay, then I'll go see the village chief early tomorrow morning." He Anze agreed.
Mei Xue thought again about the last time her grandmother was frightened, and planned to tell him about it again in the evening.
Xiaopeng and Xiaocheng were very happy to see their father come back. When their father was drinking, they gathered around him and clamored to drink.
These are all medicinal liquors brewed by Mei Xue herself, so she is not worried that they will harm their bodies if they drink them.
So He Anze fed each of them a bite, but nothing happened.
"You idiot, why did you feed them wine? Look how drunk they are." Grandma He was watching TV and eating at the same time. She didn't pay attention to her great-grandson for a moment. Unexpectedly, he was drunk by their father.
He Anze knew that he was in the wrong and said, "Grandma, I didn't give it to them. They stole the wine from me." He was afraid of the stick in his grandma's hand.
Mei Xue watched with a gloating smile.
Grandma He looked unconvinced and said, "Do you think your grandma is stupid? They don't steal wine to drink on weekdays, so they wait for you to come back to steal?" After saying that, she hit He Anze with a stick.
He was beaten so hard that he cried out in pain.
In the end, he hid behind Mei Xue and the matter was finally revealed.
At night, He Anze held Mei Xue tightly to him and said, "I'll let you laugh at me. You saw me getting beaten and didn't come to help me hold grandma back." After saying that, he slapped Mei Xue's butt twice.
Mei Xue was so ashamed, "You want to die, you dare to hit me."
So the two of them started fighting on the bed.
Anyway, that night either the east wind prevails over the west wind or the west wind prevails over the east wind.
They didn't calm down until they were both exhausted.
When He Anze came to find the village chief, the village chief was about to go out.
"Oh, Anze is back." The village chief saw He Anze as soon as he opened the door, his eyes shining.
"Where are you going, village chief?" He Anze asked, handing over two packs of cigarettes.
"The rice seedlings have sprouted. I'm going to the fields to check for water." People in the countryside rely on the harvest from the fields all year round.
"I'll go with you to take a look." Anyway, he has something to talk about with the village chief, whether at home or outside.
The village chief probably saw that he had something to ask him, "Okay, let's go."
When they arrived at the village chief's field, He Anze did not hide anything and began to talk to the village chief about poultry.
"So many?" The village chief couldn't believe it.
"Well, the ones that Uncle Zhengnan and the others raised are not enough to sell." He Anze looked embarrassed, "It's hard to have so much money in front of me and not be able to earn it back."
"You little rascal, are you trying to swell my eyes?" The village chief glared at He Anze and shouted in annoyance.
He Anze shook his head, "How dare I? So I came to tell my uncle about this. See if there is anyone in the village who wants to raise a lot of them, not just a dozen or a hundred." There were too few and not even enough for Qian Zeyang to sell.
"This is a simple matter. Let me tell the heads of the neighboring villages in the next few days that we can't earn all this money by ourselves."
After hearing this, He Anze felt that the village chief had some vision.
"Of course, but if we really want to raise them, I think we should use the rice we grow now. Such poultry will taste better and of course be more expensive."
He Anze said what was in his mind.
He always knew that the chickens from his own farm tasted better than those from other farms.
Of course, An Liang’s family and An Cheng’s family don’t count, because they later fed their own food, and the taste was similar to his.
But compared to other people's, in Qian Zeyang's words, it is not on the same level.
"The food is so good?" The village chief hesitated, "You should know, your wife said that the price of rice is 60 cents per pound." Calculate the cost.
How much would the chicken cost?
In fact, whether it is An Liang’s family or An Cheng’s family, the prices of their chickens and ducks are different from those outside.
Others might only cost a little over one dollar per pound, but these two stores’ are both five dollars per pound.
But I didn't tell anyone else.
He Anze didn't say much.
(End of this chapter)
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