Blessed Girl's Wife Wears 80s with Space

Chapter 29, scolded

"This kind of seeds can't guarantee 100%, but more than [-]% of them will survive." These seeds were selected by the boss himself, and they are so expensive, so they will definitely not be bad.

Wen Hao thought for a while, "Then you can get me two hundred, exactly ten yuan, but you have to give me a few, or what if you die?" Losing money, that's impossible, he wants to take advantage.

Of course the teller would not disagree, "Succeed, then I will give you ten, let's be generous." The teller looked proud.

"Great." Wen Hao gave him a thumbs up.

In fact, what Wen Hao didn't know was that his boss had brought this seed back for a long time, but no one came to ask him.

They used to be sold for ten cents a piece, but now they cost five cents a piece, and you can even bring a few as a gift.

Even so, no one sold it. If Wen Hao hadn't come today, this kind of boss might have planted it himself.

"However, you have this kind of seed. Do you want to buy some fertilizer as well? In this way, the growth will be better and the survival rate will be higher." The teller started to sell fertilizer again.

It's not that Wen Hao has never planted land, so of course he knows the benefits of this fertilizer.

Think about it too, since you want to grow it, you have to grow it well and buy it.

"Give me ten packs, but you have to deliver them to your door." It was so heavy that a pack weighed at least seventy to eighty catties, so he wouldn't find a car to pull it.

The teller replied of course, "Of course, when the goods are delivered, I will treat the boss to treat me to a meal." Ten packs of fertilizer, he can get a lot of money.

"No problem, eating is a trivial matter." He was proud, and Wen Hao certainly would not be stingy.

Give money, write an agreement, and synthesize it in one go.

It was only when Wen Hong came to find Wen Hao that he realized what kind of event his younger brother had done.

"I don't need this fertilizer. There is enough fertilizer at home." Wen Hong felt distressed.

"It's different. Vegetables grow fast with this thing." Wen Hao didn't read any books, but he also knew the benefits of fertilizers.

The teller also joined the team to persuade Wen Hong.

Ji Camellia was finally affected by the voice here and woke up.

Come over to ask, and then look at Wen Hao with a fierce face.

"You kid has a very good idea."

Seeing his sister-in-law angry, Wen Hao immediately confessed.

"Brother agreed." At this time, I don't know when my teammates will make a move.

After giving all the money, even if Ji Camellia is not happy, there is nothing he can do.

On the way back, she didn't stop talking, complaining about Wen Hao spending money randomly, complaining that Wen Hong, the eldest brother, couldn't control his younger brother, and so on.

As he talked, he brought up some old stories, and Ji Camellia suddenly felt aggrieved and even cried.

Now the Wen Hao brothers are not calm anymore.

Immediately admit your mistake and deceive others.

When I entered the village quickly, I finally managed to coax people.

At home, the four children made lunch together, and when the parents came back, it was just in time for the lunch to be ready.

Looking at the four children, Ji Camellia dissipated no matter how much grievance she felt, "Thank you for your hard work, but I will let my elder brother do these tasks in the future."

Among the four children, Yong Fu is the oldest, so of course he has to do the dirty work.

The feeling of being 'loved' by her mother is 'really good', Nan Shuang was happy when she heard it.

Nodding her head, she agreed with what the uncle said.

Wen Yongfu looked confused, who did he offend?
Why is he so unfavored at home as a son?

Is he still a son?

No matter how wronged he was, after a lunch, Wen Hao and Wen Hong brothers were relieved to see that Ji Camellia no longer settled the old score.

"Sister-in-law, do you know how to grow these watermelons?" Wen Hao is not a farmer at all. He used to follow the captain's arrangement when he went to work in the field. Unlike now, he has to make up his own mind.

The point is, he is not the kind of person who spreads his thoughts and farms the land.

"Now you know it's difficult?" Ji Camellia looked at him with a powerless face, and the depression in her heart finally dissipated.

"If you don't know how to plant and buy, it seems that you are rich, right?" If you don't stare at him and do stupid things, such a younger brother should be beaten.

Being scolded, Wen Hao immediately turned his attention to his elder brother, hoping that he could revive his husband.

Unfortunately, Wen Hong is more afraid than him.

He is not afraid of suffering or being tired, but he is afraid of his wife swearing.

Nothing can be done.

"Sister-in-law, can you stop scolding? The children are still here." It's embarrassing.

The two families always get together these days, and everyone is used to his embarrassing appearance.

If one day he is not scolded, everyone will feel strange.

"Hmph." Ji Camellia is sensible, seeing her younger brother showing weakness, she swallowed and swallowed the words she wanted to scold.

"Watermelons may be the same as loofahs and pumpkins. Anyway, they are all melons. Seedlings are needed, and then we will divide the plants." The women in the village have no ability to grow vegetables.

"Can it be the same?" Wen Hao couldn't believe it.

After calming down, he also felt that he had been fooled by the teller, how could this thing be the same as growing vegetables.

"What can you do if it's different? Can you still find someone who can grow it?"

Ji Camellia couldn't bear it anymore and started spraying.

"Now you know it won't work? Did you ask for help? Why didn't you burp when you were spending money? You paid so fast, as if some ghost would pull you over." The more she said, the more angry she became.

Ji Camellia dropped the chopsticks in her hand, turned around and left the kitchen, not wanting to see these two losers.

Nan Shuang and the others were dumbfounded.

"Dad, why did you think of growing watermelons?" Nan Shuang was a little puzzled.

Wen Hao blushed, not because he was ashamed, but because he was angry. He was angry at the teller who lied to him, and angry at himself for being stupid.

"Didn't I think that watermelon is expensive, if it is grown, we don't have to buy it in summer." This is his real starting point.

Nan Shuang was dumbfounded, "Then what should I do now?" She didn't know how to eat either, but she knew how to eat.

Thinking of watermelon really makes people want to move.

"Forget it, Dad, go ask the old people in the village." Wen Hao didn't feel like staying at home anymore.

As Wen Hao thought, Ji Camellia also asked some old people in the village about it.

Soon, news spread in the village that Wen Hao's family wanted to grow watermelons.

Really, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.

Wen Hao has become a negative teaching material in the village again.

I didn't ask for an explanation, so I sent the gossip to my door.

Time waits for no one, since everyone can't, then be a melon seed.

Who hasn't planted melons before, Ji Camellia soaked the watermelon seeds, picked out some floating seeds and threw them away.

Then bury them directly in the mound, and put three or four in a mound.

We will replant later.

In fact, it was a bit late to plant watermelons at this time, but they didn't know it.

Seeds like hard melons have sprouted.

"Brother, you are so lacking in loyalty, you actually asked me to help sister-in-law." The two brothers were dividing the work.

"Otherwise, why don't you go to the field and plant all the vegetables here?" Wen Hongbai gave him a glance. This younger brother is so lazy that he should let him plant it. He doesn't know when it will be finished.

Wen Hao was speechless.

The family is busy, and of course the children cannot stay at home and play every day.

One counted as one and all went to the ground.

Nan Xing and Yong Fu buried their heads in digging a hole with a small hoe in their hands, followed by Nan Shuang and Shan Shan, who were responsible for throwing the seeds.

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