Chapter 42 You should be relieved, right?

The sky cleared up, and the sun, which had been away for more than a week, poured down, dispelling the haze brought about by the continuous rain.

Taking advantage of the good weather, the villagers of Shuangtang Village quickly spread out the rice in the yard or on the roof of the building, so that they can spend more time in the sun.

There is a saying in Nanling Town called "falling into the water and taking advantage of the land", which basically means that the land is soft and soft when it rains, which is conducive to excavation.

Early this morning, the villagers were busy drying the grain, and Su Qinghe called Su Qinghai to open up wasteland on the old house with a hoe on his shoulder.

The soft land did bring high efficiency. In a few hours, the dedicated brothers completed half of the workload.

Now the sun is high in the sky, and the sun is shining.Neither of the brothers is used to holding farm tools. By this time, they were already sweating profusely, and their waists were sore and their backs ached.

"It can't be done, we have to take a break." Su Qinghe took the lead in asking for a rest, found a shady place to sit down, and opened a water glass to drink water.

Su Qinghai also sat down and drank water. Compared to Su Qinghe, his condition was a little better, but not much better.

I originally planned to take a break and continue working, but after I took a break, I didn't want to move anymore.

"What are you brothers doing here?"

The two brothers looked around and saw a man in a raincoat and water shoes walking towards them at the foot of the mountain.

"Uncle Mingwei!"

The two brothers greeted the man, and Su Qinghe asked again: "Are you going up the mountain to look at the trees?"

"It rained heavily a few days ago, so I don't feel at ease. Taking advantage of the good weather today, I went up the mountain to have a look." Su Mingwei approached, looked at the upturned ground, "Why are you digging up the ground?"

"Grow vegetables, the vegetables grown in the vegetable field at home are not enough." Su Qinghe replied.

"There are two points in the vegetable field at the Yijia River Bend, isn't that enough?"

Su Mingwei was a little surprised. Shuangtang Village is far away from the town. People in the village basically grow vegetables to meet their daily needs. Generally speaking, the area is not too large. Su Qinghe's vegetable field is relatively large. .

There are only four people in his family, even if Su Xiaoting is added, there is still not enough food?

Su Qinghe explained: "The green and pollution-free vegetables grown at home are loved by my father-in-law, so I have to give them away. I also have many friends, so it's better to eat them once I come here. The landlord's family has no food left!"

"You rich people like this." Su Mingwei said with a smile, and then reminded, "If you want to grow vegetables here, you have to build a fence, otherwise the chickens will peck your vegetables."

"I know." Su Qinghe nodded, there is a small bamboo forest next to it, and people nearby like to keep chickens here.

"It's so sunny, go back early, and continue working if it's not so sunny in the afternoon." After Su Mingwei finished speaking, he walked home.

Seeing Su Mingwei walking away, Su Qinghe also stood up, patted his buttocks, "Go home, come back in the afternoon and continue working!"

Su Qinghai squinted his eyes and looked at the sun, "It's better to rain, it's not so sunny and not so hot."

Su Qinghe looked at him with contempt, "How dare you say that out loud in the village?"

Su Qinghai smiled awkwardly, really didn't dare, the villagers had been looking forward to the good weather for several days, and the rice had only been drying for a few hours.If they heard Su Qinghai's words, they might not be educated in turn.

After walking a few steps, Su Qinghe saw the fruit on the longan tree and asked Su Qinghai, "What variety is this?"

"Shi Xia!" Su Qinghai looked it over carefully, "It will be picked soon, it seems that the production of longan this year is not bad."

"It's better to be at home. The fruits grow one after another. Not long after eating the lychees, the longan can be picked again."

After sighing, Su Qinghe urged Su Qinghai to climb a tree to pick some longan to eat.

Compared with the low lychee tree, the longan tree is undoubtedly taller, and you basically have to climb the tree to pick it, or twist it down in clusters with a bamboo fork on the ground.

Su Qinghai was not so easy to be instigated, "What's the hurry, I'm not familiar enough yet!"

"It's just not familiar enough. Bring a bamboo fork in the afternoon and pick some to try."

When I got home, the little guy saw his father, and immediately screamed for a hug in the fence.

Su Qinghe leaned over and teased the little guy through the fence, the old lady watched, "Go take a shower, you're sweating, be careful of catching a cold."

"Got it!" Su Qinghe responded, scratching the little guy's face, "Hey, daddy is going to take a bath, you can help daddy press the massage later, okay?"

The little guy was stunned for a while before he said, "Okay~"

"Do you know what massage is? You know it's okay!" Su Qinghe changed from shaving to pinching, pinching the little guy's face for a while, and then amidst the obedient anxious little voice and the old lady's dissatisfied scolding, Go back to the room and take a shower.

Rinse with warm water, and then changed clothes, I immediately felt refreshed, without that sticky feeling.

It's just that the arm feels a little heavy because of the soreness.

Bai Zhi was busy in the kitchen, Su Qinghe took a look, then went back to lie down in the fence.

"Hey, come and help Dad beat his arm."

Under the gaze of the little guy, Su Qinghe clenched his left hand and punched his right arm a few times.

The little guy immediately crawled over, climbed onto Su Qinghe, and sat on his chest.

Su Qinghe was helpless, "Hey, come down quickly, you are almost fourteen months old, you are no longer a one-year-old baby!"

The little guy didn't listen and tried to jump up and down.

Su Qinghe immediately took the little guy down, letting her sit for a while is fine, but jumping is not enough.

After arguing with the little guy, the phone rang, and it was Zhan Taizhou.

After nearly half a month of negotiation, the company has reached a preliminary willingness to cooperate with Daily Fresh Fruit Retail, which intends to enter third- and fourth-tier cities.

The procurement team of Daily Fresh South China Region will visit Shuangtang Village in three days to inspect the quality of watermelons on the spot, and then conduct in-depth communication on cooperation matters.

After hanging up the phone, Su Qinghe said to the old lady who was listening, "Mother, should you feel at ease now?"

Ever since she knew that Su Qinghe had spent several million to build a greenhouse, even though Bai Zhi had settled the accounts with her and said that she would not lose money, she still couldn't rest assured that it hadn't been settled.

Moreover, Su Qinghe started a company again, hired so many people, and saw that money was spent but not coming in, so she became even more worried.

At this time, when she heard that the sales had been settled, she could finally let go of the heart that had been hanging around for a long time, but it was still the same sentence, without money coming in, she would never let go of her heart.

People always worry about gains and losses when they are close to success. Although the old lady didn't grow watermelons, she couldn't help but remind Su Qinghe when she saw Su Qinghe's indifferent attitude: "Ahe, you have to be careful. I also said that the cooperation has not yet been finalized, and the quality of the watermelon must be considered first."

"Grandmother, don't worry, do the vegetables I grow taste good?"

The old lady thought for a while and said, "I don't think so, but seeing how Azhi's parents and Xiaoqin are full of praise, I guess it's not much different."

"You don't find it delicious because you're used to it. But this batch of watermelon seeds and green vegetable seeds are from the same family, and with Xiaogong and the others present, the quality of this batch of watermelons is not bad."

After Su Qinghe finished speaking, he looked at Guaiguai again, and said with a smile, "Guaiguai, Dad will take you to pick watermelons tomorrow, okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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