Return to the countryside to engage in industry

Chapter 127
The business of the farmhouse is very good these days, with an average of 4000 tables per day, and the income is around [-] yuan.

Yang Zhenyu basically helps in the store every day, and at the same time tutors Yang Aihua in cooking at night. After a few days, Yang Aihua's progress is obvious.

On the [-]st, the construction team for repairing the secondary road entered the site, and all kinds of heavy machinery drove into the village one after another. The road was congested, and the business of the farmhouse was also affected.

Yang Zhenyu was free and drove to the back mountain.

Yang Wenju was also in the melon field.

Walking into the melon field, Yang Zhenyu saw many cut watermelons thrown in the gully.

Now is the best time for watermelons to grow and synthesize sugar. In order to ensure the quality of watermelons, we can only keep a good-looking one.

Yang Zhenyu picked up a few watermelons and smashed them open to look at them. The fruit flesh did not turn red and was suitable for cooking. It would be a pity to throw them away.

"Uncle Yang, when did you come?" Yang Zhenyu walked over and asked.

Yang Wenju straightened up and looked at Yang Zhenyu, "I just came here, and I came here to cut up the extra melons in the past few days."

"Uncle, which ones were just cut today?"

"It's all behind." Yang Wenju pointed back and pointed into the ditch.

"Okay!" Yang Zhenyu picked up the watermelon just cut today and put it in the basket.

"Xiao Yang, what are you doing picking it up? Are you taking it back to feed the pigs?" Yang Wenju wondered. He threw away the unreserved melons in his own melon patch, because the pigs at home didn't like to eat them.

Yang Zhenyu picked up half of the basket, "Take it back and cook."

"Cooking? Can this thing cook?" Yang Wenju asked curiously, "Stir-fried or boiled."

"Fried!" Yang Zhenyu said.

"I've only eaten fried winter melon and pumpkin, but never heard of fried watermelon." Yang Wenju laughed.

"Uncle, you come to the farmhouse to try it that day, and I will fry it for you myself."

"Okay, I hope it doesn't smell weird after frying." Yang Wenju said, "By the way, let's get down to business. The melons that are earlier in the end of this month will be on the market. You have to find a market in advance. If the watermelons are all ripe, then look for them. ,Not enough time.

My own two-acre melon field can be sold wherever I want, but you can't.

Xiao Yang, I have roughly calculated in the past few days. Your melon field can produce at least [-] to [-] catties of melons this year. "

"I see, Uncle, I will contact the partner in two days."

"Well, the harvest was so good in the first year, uncle is happy for you, the key is to sell it and exchange it for money, otherwise you will lose a lot in the bad land." Yang Wenju said.

Yang Zhenyu nodded, squatted down, picked up the basket, and carried the half-backed watermelon to the van.

When I came back, I returned the pannier, "Uncle, you go ahead, I'm going back."

"Okay, I'm here, don't worry." Yang Wenju bowed his head and cut melons in response.

Yang Zhenyu drove back to the farmhouse, the car stopped at the door, and shouted into the house, "Auntie, Sister Mao, come and help."

Li Xiaorong and Mao Hongqin rushed out.

Yang Zhenyu opened the trunk.

Li Xiaorong asked in surprise, "Is the watermelon ripe?"

Yang Zhenyu said: "It won't be ripe until the end of the month. These are extra melons on the vine. I'll pick them up and cook them."

"Cooking?"

Mao Hongqin and Li Xiaorong showed the same expression, can this thing cook?
But thinking of Yang Zhenyu's cooking skills, it is really possible to cook a delicious dish.

The two helped carry the watermelon.

After moving, Yang Zhenyu turned off the trunk, took a look into the house, there were only two tables of people, went into the kitchen and gave a few instructions, and drove home to feed the fish with feed.

Come for dinner at six o'clock in the afternoon.

When I walked to the door, I heard that the store was very lively. When I walked in, a group of workers in overalls were sitting and eating and drinking.

Seeing Yang Zhenyu enter the room, Luo Guiwen and Yang Hua immediately stood up and greeted him.

"Director Yang!"

"Director Yang!"

The workers stood up one after another and shouted.

Yang Zhenyu went up to take a look at the dishes and wine on the table, and said with a smile, "Come over for a drink or two after get off work?"

"Hey!" Yang Hua shook his head and sighed.

The other workers also shook their heads.

"What's the matter? Didn't work go well today?" Yang Zhenyu asked with concern, after all, he helped recruit this construction team.

Luo Guiwen sat down and took a sip of beer and said matter-of-factly, "Director Yang, the work is all familiar, and it's easy for everyone to do it. It's just... just that there is not enough food on the construction site."

"That's right, Director Yang, although the engineering team says they will provide food, there is not enough food at all.

It feels like the portion for [-] people is given to [-] of us. If we want to add a bowl of rice, there will be no more. "

"I'm still hungry after finishing the work, and everyone is discussing to come to your place to eat and drink."

Yang Zhenyu's face darkened.

Sure enough, what he predicted happened.

In order to ensure that she can make money, Ran Fang starts with weight.

Yang Zhenyu asked: "Is there enough oil and water?"

Yang Hua said: "There is plenty of oil and water, but the amount is not enough. You know, Director Yang, those of us working on the construction site eat a lot, and we only have one bowl for lunch in the afternoon."

"It's just such a big bowl, and there are so few dishes, how can it be enough? We don't pray for meat every meal, at least we can scoop up a little more cabbage and rice." Yang Hua gestured with both hands.

"It must be that Jin Pinhua and Ran Fang have teamed up to steal our meal money." Luo Guiwen said excitedly after drinking two bottles of beer.

Because of Jin Pinhua releasing Yang Zhenyu's pigeons before, he has always been uncomfortable with this person. If Yang Zhenyu hadn't persuaded him, and he wanted to earn money for road repairs, he would have gotten angry at Jin Pinhua a long time ago.

There is not enough to eat today, and they go to work hungry in the afternoon, and the workers are simmering with fire in their hearts.

"Uncle, if that's the case, just vent your annoyance here in private, don't go out." Yang Zhenyu instructed, "Where's the food for their project department?"

Yang Hua said: "I took a look quietly, only a few people in the office had better food, and those who drove forklifts and excavators were similar to what we ate.

At noon, the master of an excavator got angry on the spot.

We are ready to follow suit. "

Yang Zhenyu raised his hands to persuade: "Don't make trouble, let them make trouble if you want to make trouble, if it goes on like this every day, something will happen sooner or later."

"Yeah, we're listening to you, Director Yang, at worst, I'll come to your place to eat after get off work." The worker said.

Yang Zhenyu waved to Mao Hongqin and said, "Sister Mao, bring me a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and I will eat with them."

"Come, come, sit."

"Director Yang, let's go together."

"Director Yang, smoke."

"Open a bottle of wine for Director Yang."

The workers warmly invited, gave up their seats, and offered wine.

Luo Guiwen opened the wine and said, "Let's go together."

Yang Zhenyu took the beer bottle and said with a smile, "Come on, I wish everyone a smooth start."

"Thank you Director Yang."

A group of people started to eat lively.

……

Spring Breeze Restaurant.

In the evening, Ran Fang was preparing the workers’ meals for tomorrow. Her husband, Shen Chaoyang, was making a fuss while washing the vegetables, “Three meals a day, and every meal is delivered. I’m exhausted, and I can’t bear the gas bill for three trips. .

I don't know how you talked with Mao Yumei back then, but I heard that Jin Pinhua was planning to contract to Yang Zhenyu before, and the price was 20 yuan.

It's good for you, I took over for 15 yuan, and the couple worked hard from morning to night, and they still couldn't make much money. "

Ran Fang was upset when she heard that, "A big man is like a mother-in-law, talking non-stop. You don't get tired when you talk, but I get tired when I hear it."

(End of this chapter)