After the wood spirit root awakens, you will reap what you sow and bring it to the motherland

Chapter 51: Xi Niu language?
Wang Xiulian is just an honest small farmer. The highest-ranking official she has ever seen in her life is the village chief.

She had only seen those things on TV.

But where have I seen it in real life?

When she heard that the two older men were from the Ministry of Agriculture, whose positions were many times higher than those of the village chief, she didn't even dare to speak too loudly, let alone order them to do work.

Gu Mingzhu waved her hand nonchalantly: "Aunt, the two leaders can't do the hard work, they can only help out at most."

"I worked like a donkey at the Agricultural Science Academy the past two days. It's their turn to do the work these two days."

In short, she must not be delayed from farming and making money.

Wang Xiulian was dumbfounded when she saw that she didn't seem to be joking, "Are you really going to let them work?"

"Just let them do it." Gu Mingzhu said, "Since they can have their meals delivered to them, you don't have to worry about their meals. Just do your own work."

After saying that, Gu Mingzhu went straight into her kitchen.

She didn't have to worry about other people's meals, but Song Ze had already mentioned it two or three times on the way back.

She said that no matter what, she must eat the meal she cooked today.

And he gave 1000 yuan this time.

You can earn 1000 by cooking a meal. Only a fool would not want it!
What's more, she had to cook for her younger brother, so Song Ze's was made by chance!

Twice-cooked pork, stir-fried chicken offal with lettuce, pork intestines with sauerkraut, fragrant and sticky stewed pig's trotters, plus two servings of sweet and crispy stir-fried vegetables.

As soon as the dishes were served, neither Minghua nor Song Ze spoke a word and just focused on eating.

While we were eating, Sun Dazhi came.

After a while, the two old leaders also came.

Fortunately, Gu Mingzhu made a big pot of coarse grain rice tonight, otherwise it would not be enough.

Moreover, at the end of the meal, there was not enough food, so everyone started to mix the soup from the old, big and small dishes with their rice.

After this meal, the old leader called his subordinates and said, "Order four fewer meals tomorrow. The two of us old people will bring our little grandson to eat at Song Ze's table."

When they were in the car, they saw with their own eyes Song Ze transferring money to Gu Mingzhu.

Mingzhu doesn't lose out by spending 1000 yuan to feed four people.

Gu Mingzhu did not lose out at all, because after dinner, the two old men cleared the table, Sun Dazhi washed the dishes, and Song Ze helped Minghua with his homework.

She herself slept soundly again.

When I woke up, Song Ze and the others were gone.

Only Minghua was practicing spoken English following the recording.

Seeing his sister wake up, he happily went over and said, "Sister, Brother Song taught me how to read English today. He also recorded a passage for me and asked me to practice following the recording."

After saying that, the little guy played the recording.

Song Ze's fluent and authentic British English is as beautiful as the sound of nature.

He pronounced every word clearly and accurately, with ups and downs in his tone, as elegant and charming as a gentleman who walked out of an ancient institution in the British Isles.

Gu Mingzhu was somewhat grateful.

After all, a personal trainer of Song Ze’s level cannot be hired for just 1000 yuan.

She ruffled the little guy's hair and said, "Study hard."

Minghua nodded heavily, "I told Brother Song that even though I haven't formally learned English yet, I have to work hard and strive to speak as well as he does in the future!"

"And Brother Song speaks German and French very well. He also knows that, that, that, Xiniu language!"

Xiniu language?
Gu Mingzhu was amused by his words, "Is it Spanish?" "Yes, yes, that's the Spanish!" Speaking of Song Ze, Minghua's eyes were full of admiration, "Brother Song is so awesome! I must study hard and be as awesome as him in the future!"

To be honest, Gu Mingzhu felt that the meal she prepared was well worth it.

She always knew that Minghua was studying very hard and didn't want to add burden to herself.

But the little guy is young and has missed a lot of classes.

He got up early and studied late every day, and only then could he barely keep up with the pace of his classmates.

In addition, he has a lot to learn now, and he has to study and help with housework at home at the same time. He will be unhappy if he is not allowed to do it.

But this made him feel a little tired.

After working hard for a long time, it is inevitable that you will give up on yourself.

But he never showed it even though he was always running around busy with work in the fields.

Originally, she was thinking that after returning from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences this time, she would have a good talk with this little guy and adjust his mentality.

Unexpectedly, before she even started talking, this little guy had already been excited by Song Ze!
Seeing that he was full of enthusiasm, Gu Mingzhu smiled and nodded, "Okay, when you learn it in the future, teach me too."

"Okay!" Minghua was so excited when he heard that he could teach his sister in the future.

He was willing to learn at this moment, so Gu Mingzhu accompanied him to listen to Song Ze's recordings several times before letting him wash up and go to bed.

As soon as the little guy fell asleep, Gu Mingzhu received a call from Boss Zhang.

"Mingzhu, are you back? If you don't come back, Fatty and I won't have enough food to serve you!"

The closer we get to the end of the year, the colder the weather gets.

The colder the weather, the harder it is for vegetables to grow.

Now, not only are there fewer vegetables at wholesale points, but even the vegetables at wholesale markets are becoming less and less every day.

If Gu Mingzhu hadn't gone to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, Boss Zhang would have rushed to Baisha Village to order vegetables from her.

Gu Mingzhu heard Boss Zhang's anxious tone and immediately said, "Your call came at the perfect time. I was originally planning to ask in the group how many dishes you want."

"How much do you want?" Boss Zhang said directly, "We will take as much as you can provide!"

Boss Zhang said bitterly, "We have been miserable these past two days. Either we couldn't get any vegetables, or the ones we got were of poor quality."

"Don't just talk about me and Fatty, the other brothers are all asking when you're going to sell some to them..."

There are fewer vegetables now, so the prices are high.

Seeing that the vegetable prices were so high but they couldn’t get good vegetables, everyone felt so anxious as if something was tickling them and couldn’t sleep at night.

Gu Mingzhu knew that everyone was anxious.

But she can't provide food to others now.

It’s not that she has no food.

In fact, there are plenty of dishes in the space.

Not to mention selling 2 kilograms a day, even if we sold two large trailers a day, it would be enough.

But the problem is that the number of vegetables she has in the greenhouse is limited.

She said to Boss Zhang, "Please ask the other bosses to wait for about a month. I have built a new greenhouse of 11 mu, which will be filled with crops in the next two days."

"These vegetables grow relatively quickly. I will be able to supply them to everyone in a month at most."

"As for you and Fatty, tomorrow each of you will prepare 13,000 kilograms of vegetables. I will decide the variety. What do you think?"