MTL - Shanwa Small Rich Farmers-Chapter 77 Foresight

In the days that followed, when Wen Nu and Dong Liang, the main pets, were fine, they had another very boring hobby, which was watching the little Yanzi and his wife build a nest. When the chicken is killed, the soft down is put on the window sill for the little swallows to build a nest.

  Sitting in the main room, there is a pot of tea in one hand, and a book in the other hand, but now the warm eyes are not on the book, but on the small bird's nest on the beam above the head.

Many children in the city may not know what an old house with brick walls looks like. The old house has a gable, and the roof has wooden beams on the gable. built on these wooden beams.

Now Wen Xu’s family’s little bird’s nest has been built for more than a week, and its shape can already be seen. It is estimated that in four or five days, the two hardworking little swallows will have their own house and become neighbors with Wen Xu. .

  Looking at the happy nesting swallows for a while, Wen Xu took a sip of warm tea, then flipped through the novel in his hand, and read it with relish.

   "Grandpa! Grandpa!"

   Just turned two pages, there was a baby outside the courtyard shouting loudly, Wen Nu stretched his head to look into the courtyard, the little guy stuck his head into the courtyard, but hid behind the door.

"What's up?"

   "My eldest (Dad in local dialect) asked if you are free tonight. If you are free, I will let you come to our house for dinner!" Xiaowazi said loudly.

  Wen Xu knew why this group of people invited him to dinner. This kid's family is not the first, nor will it be the last. They all want to find out from themselves the real profitability of the Sunshine Greenhouse.

"Go back and tell your father that I won't go at night. He wants to know about the greenhouse. I have already said it. I really have no reservations. You go home and tell him what you want to do as soon as possible. If you don't get it He is dumbfounded when others put money in their pockets," Wen Xu said.

There are so many tricks for children to treat guests. When the little guy heard that Wen Nu couldn't go, he yelled directly: "I am sure I will invite you, what will I do if you don't come, and besides, I will go to the town Even the beef was cut back."

  Listening to the child's words, Wen Xu couldn't help being amused. For the little guy, he was very happy to cut up beef and prepare a bunch of vegetables at home, but he was not interested in Wen Xu at all.

   It’s not about Wen Xu’s boasting. In terms of cooking skills, no one in the whole village can compare to his own. In addition, he is getting more and more particular now, so he really has no interest in going to other places to eat.

   "According to the plan! All right, hurry home and tell your father, and then go play." Wen Xu waved his hands at the little guy.

  Seeing Wen Xu's action, the little guy let out a weak oh, but the inviter was not invited, so he had to turn around and leave dejectedly.

  Children, who are careless about what to do, want to run before turning around, and then slammed into Wen Guangsong who was about to enter the door.

   "Little thing, be careful!" Wen Guangsong stretched out his hand to support the little guy.

   "Uncle Song!"

   "What are you doing in such a hurry, your mother made dragon meat and asked you to go home and eat it?" Wen Guangsong reached out and rubbed the little guy's head.

  The little guy immediately said: "I asked me to invite my uncle to eat at home, who knows that my uncle didn't agree, I will go home and tell me to go!"

  Hearing Xiaowazi say this, Wen Guangsong said with a smile: "Then go back quickly!"

  Seeing the little guy running away, Wen Guangsong pushed open the courtyard door with a smile, walked in directly, and said loudly as he walked, "Uncle Xiao Xu, I found people and things for you, let's go now?"

  Hearing this, Wen Xu put down the book in his hand, stood up and walked to the door of the house: "Who are you looking for?"

   "Don't worry, it's no problem to help you move the millstone!" Wen Guangsong said with a smile.

   "Success! Let's go now?" Wen Xu asked.

  Watching Wen Guangsong nod, the uncle and nephew left the yard, closed the gate and walked towards the village together. From Wen Xu's house to the head of the village, passing through the entire village, some people who lived along the way came up to say hello to Wen Xu.

   "Uncle Xu, what are you and Guangsong doing?"

   An old man was squatting at the door of his house, seeing Wen Xu hurriedly passing by the door, he immediately stood up and asked with a deep smile on his face.

  Wen Xu took a look and said: "Guangren, where do you smoke? Guang Song and I will go and get the millstone from the original brigade home, and wait for two days to find someone to make the shelf, and then find a stonemason to repair and use it!"

"Uncle, you are too good at tossing, who still uses that thing now! Electric mills are used now, and you also have a cart to pull the grain to the town. You can wait in line for an hour at most to get the grain. The machine is ready, why use an old grinder, the surface produced by that thing is too rough! Besides, you are driving history backwards!" How could Wen Guangren not know what Wen Xu was doing with the grinder, and directly persuaded him.

  The two families in the village were separated by about ten meters. The door of this house could be heard by several doors. Wen Guangren's words resonated with the other person.

   "Uncle Xiaoxu! Uncle Guangren is right, you can't move the big millstone. If you want to move it, at least you have to raise a donkey, a mule or something, why bother!"

   "Then raise one!" How could Wen Xu not know that the big millstone needs animals to turn, and it takes money to buy animals and raise animals! What is this little money to Wen Xu now? How much is a donkey or mule worth if you put 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in your pocket a day? The money earned in an hour is enough to buy a head, which is not a big deal! ?

  Hearing what Wen Xu said, the nephew and grandson who were talking couldn't talk.

   "Uncle, can your solar greenhouse make as much money as Boss Yan said? Two or three solar greenhouses can make hundreds of dollars a day?" Wen Guangren saw that Wen Xu was about to pass by, so he cut straight to the point without talking nonsense.

Now the young and old in Wenjia Village are most concerned about how much money Wen Xu earns in a day. Yan Dong will follow the car to Liyu Bay from time to time, and he will talk to the villagers when he meets the villagers, which makes the whole village very red-eyed. Greenhouse.

   "As long as you don't have any wrong thoughts, and follow the requirements of Mr. Yan, and are willing to invest, it's no problem to produce food that exceeds the standard by hundreds of dollars a day," Wen Xu said.

Originally, Wen Xu thought that he was taking the lead, and he said that his daily income was reduced. He really said that these people who earn tens of thousands a day could not accept it all at once, and asked Yan Dong to say that he earned more than two thousand a day. Just this count made the eyes of the whole village turn red. During this period of time, people kept asking Wen Nu about this like crazy.

Let Yan Dong say that Wen Xu also has her own plans. Wen Xu prepares that the quality of the dishes produced by other households in the village will be a little worse than her own, but better than all the natural and pollution-free dishes on the market. Vegetables are made of high and low, and Wen Xu's ghost is really serious. He wants to maintain a superior posture, which is a kind of right to speak. Sometimes this country thing is more effective than the law.

  Although Yan Dong said it, Wen Xu himself admitted it, and Dalu Xun showed off in front of the villagers all day long, but these guys are still looking forward and backward. It is estimated that everyone has taken their money out of their hands now!

  Everyone wants to invest all their money in the sunshine greenhouse, but they are afraid that if they invest all of a sudden, they will not get the return that others said.

  Now the villagers are all from the same family, but everyone is cautious about making money, and they are still a little wary in their hearts anyway. In fact, I don’t blame these villagers. These people have gone through a series of blows such as pyramid schemes, usury, and blind command in the village and town for so many years. Who would dare to trust others easily and take out their hard-earned money?

  The peasants’ little money is really earned by sweating and dropping eight petals on the ground.

   "Really?" Wen Guangren's eyes lit up.

Wen Xu looked back at this guy, knowing that his heart was moved, but he also knew that when his heart was over, it would probably be over. In all likelihood, he would not act, but the family was entangled endlessly, so he said: "Believe it or not you!"

   "Sunshine greenhouses are too expensive." Wen Guangren's daughter-in-law Sun Changxiu appeared at the door, looking at Wen Xu and said in a confused way.

"Didn't the Xudong company say that you can invest 30,000 yuan in a greenhouse, and you borrow it, and now only the first ten greenhouses are guaranteed! And as long as the output is qualified, the company will come to buy it! You are not happy to pay the rest of the money." ? Then wait for the money to drop from the sky," Wen Xu said.

"hey-hey!"

  When the group of people heard Wen Xu's words, they all giggled.

   Seeing the virtue of these guys, Wen Xu couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Wen Xu could understand their thoughts, but no one would appreciate his kindness. Understanding belongs to understanding, but I can’t help realizing one thing. Mr. Lu Xun said in the previous book: Mourning for misfortune and anger for not fighting!

   This may be a bit exaggerated, but it roughly means this.

   "Uncle, I think it would be great if we could go to work in your greenhouse every day"

   It was Wen Yuangang's daughter-in-law who said this. Her name is Wu Lan. She is a woman in her forties.

   "Alas! You people!"

  For a while, Wen Xu didn't know what to say about them.

  The whole journey was full of these nonsense things. When Wen Xu and Wen Guangsong arrived at the village office, three middle-aged men in their thirties were already squatting at the door of the office and waiting.

   "Are you all here?" Wen Xu greeted several people.

These three people are old bachelors from Yishuier Wenjia Village. The eldest is Wen Guangsheng, who is probably over forty this year, and the younger is Wen Guangan, who also looks about 37 or 37. The youngest one is Wen Guangping. It's also in his thirties.

In fact, don’t look at the ratio of men to women in the village and think that there are more women. That’s because the main force of the bachelors have gone out to work. Those who have a family and a family either take their daughter-in-law to work, or stay at home and go to the county from time to time. People in mountain villages are usually not rich if they do some small work.

The three of "Uncle Xiao Xu" immediately stood up when they saw Wen Xu approaching. The men in their thirties were all dressed in ragged camouflage outfits, with worn-out new-style liberation shoes on their feet. Most of them were mixed construction sites before.

   "Why are they all here?"

   "The director of the division said that the millstone is something from the village, and you have to pay for it!" Wen Guangsheng looked at Wen Xu and said embarrassedly.

  Wen Xu heard this and said directly: "This person is taking advantage of money!"

   After speaking, he walked directly to the office of the village office.