small farmer

Chapter 594 Happy Villagers (14)

In the blink of an eye a week has passed
The plum harvest season in Moon Lake is finally over, and the villagers are relieved while enjoying the harvest, and the busy days of bulls are finally over.

These days, everyone not only has to take care of the vegetables in the fields, but also goes up to the mountains to pick fruits, and even goes into the mountains to pick mushrooms on rainy days.

As for Uncle Er Niu and the others, they are even busier. Not only do they have to take care of the family's farm work, but they are also busy harvesting mushrooms in the countryside. With the end of the fruit season, the burden on their shoulders has finally become much lighter.

Is this not?

After everyone got up in the morning and harvested today's vegetables, they sat at the entrance of the village and chatted leisurely, their faces full of joy.

"Second uncle, are all the fruits in your house sold out?" Zhang Laowu asked the second uncle.

"It's sold out, it was sold out two days ago!" The second uncle replied with a smile.

"If you want to say that our village earns the most this year, apart from Xiaofeng's family, it must be the second uncle's family!"

"Where! Where! My house didn't sell for much, just three or four million." The second uncle said modestly, but the smile on his face immediately betrayed himself.

"You old man, 40 or [-] isn't much, isn't it? What a hypocrisy!" I couldn't bear to see this without running away, and said with a glare at the second uncle.

"Where is my hypocrisy? Is 40 to [-] a lot?? Poor Xiaofeng's family doesn't even have a fraction of it?"

"By the way, Second Uncle, how much did Xiaofeng's family sell this year?" Everyone asked curiously when they heard about Zhang Feng's.

"How do I know this? I'm not just inquiring, old man!" The second uncle shook his head and said.

"Don't you and Xiaofeng often chat in the field?"

"Xiaofeng didn't say how many there are, but the peaches alone have sold for millions, and the plums should be about the same, right?" The second uncle thought about it, and then said it out.

"My God! There are so many??"

"More than 200 million? One family is worth seven or eight of us!!"

The villagers couldn't help exclaiming. Although they knew that Zhang Feng's fruit must be selling well, everyone thought it was only 80 million, at most a million, and they didn't know there were so many.

However, everyone is envious, but none of them speak strange words. The villagers may not have a broad vision, but their emotional intelligence is not low.

Because everyone relied on Zhang Feng's cooperative to make a fortune, no one would foolishly offend Zhang Feng.

And most of the villagers know how to be grateful and appreciate Zhang Feng's help. If it weren't for him, everyone's fruit would only be sold for one or two yuan a catty.

It would be great if it can sell 2 yuan a year. How can there be such a high income of 40 to [-] yuan, so I can only sincerely thank Zhang Feng,
There are few who are jealous of him, and even if they are, they will not show it.

"Master Paoshan, how much fruit did your family sell this year?"

"Hey, it's only in the early 30s! Where's yours in Omura?"

"My house is only a little over 35."

"Aunt Guilian, where's yours?"

"Everyone is about the same, and my family's is just over [-]!!"

The villagers asked each other about their income from selling fruit this year, and every income figure that was spoken out could arouse everyone's exclamation and congratulations.

With such a high income, every villager's face is filled with happy smiles!They are full of confidence and love for the future life.

Seeing the happy villagers, the village elder smiled gratifiedly, as long as everyone gets rich and lives happily, he will be happy in his heart.

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"Hey!!" Yiyi yelled, and Zhang Feng sat up from the reclining chair in fright.

"Yiyi, what are you doing? Didn't you almost scare me to death?" Zhang Feng patted the frightened heart, looked at Yiyi helplessly and said.

"Hee hee, am I teasing you? Go and get up, grandparents are still waiting outside." Yiyila said with a smile on her peaked arm.

"Okay!! Where are we going??" Zhang Feng stood up and asked.

"Grandpa and grandma are going to go up the mountain to pick some honeysuckle!" Yiyi explained while pulling Zhang Feng along.

It turned out that the old man went to the mountain two days ago and saw a lot of wild honeysuckle in the mountain, so he planned to pick some back, but there were too few honeysuckle at that time, so he waited until today.

Each of us carried a vegetable basket, talking and laughing, and walked slowly towards the mountain.

Along the way, I met ducklings and a few little kids, so the little guys became followers, just following everyone behind, yelling for a while, chasing and beating for a while, having fun.

"Duckling, don't run away..."

"Hee hee, come and chase me if you have the ability?"

The mischievous little duck secretly gave Xiaoshi a chestnut, but he happened to be seen by the little stone, so the little stone got hurt, covered his head and chased after the little duck.

"This group of leather monkeys..." The old man said with a smile when he saw the two little guys running in front of everyone.

Seeing these kids playing around, everyone's mentality seemed to have become a lot younger. There were constant jokes along the way, and the mood was much happier.

No wonder people say that children are the happy fruit of the family.

Every family with children is full of joy and laughter almost every day.

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"The honeysuckle in your village, Xiaofeng, shouldn't be wild?" The old man asked with a smile when he came to the mountain.

"The old man is really powerful, you can see that?" Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Are you really a child?" The old man smiled helplessly, knowing that Zhang Feng was praising himself on purpose.

Because anyone with a little common sense knows that there are so many wild ones, and they grow exclusively on big rocks, not in fertile soil.

From this point of view, it can be seen that the villagers must have planted it here deliberately, so as not to occupy the valuable land of the villagers.

"In fact, it's no different from the wild ones. Now the villagers don't want them anymore. I don't know when, the honeysuckle in several provinces in Hunan and Guizhou has been divided into mountain silver flowers, and the price has dropped sharply. From the beginning Five or sixty yuan a catty, dropped to more than ten yuan now......"

Zhang Feng shook his head. He really didn't understand which idiot cut off everyone's livelihood. Now, only the old people in the village would go to the mountains to pick some.

"Oh, this is a typical stupid thing done by a slap on the head!" The old man couldn't help but shook his head.

Only those who were born in the peasantry know how much loss this will cause to the peasantry.

And those high-ranking officials and lords, how can they know the sufferings of the people, and do all kinds of immoral things for their own political achievements.

"It's such a pity for such a beautiful honeysuckle!!" Looking at the honeysuckle blooming all over the mountain, Grandma Liu also frowned.

A gust of wind blows, and the fragrance of flowers immediately overflows. The fragrance of honeysuckle is floating in this mountain. Everyone seems to be bathed in the ocean of flowers and submerged in the fragrance of flowers.

(End of this chapter)