God-given peasant wife's good fortune

Chapter 298 The Real Harvest Year
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When sending potted oranges to Huaitang County, Su Kefang asked the villagers to hang red envelopes symbolizing celebration on the orange trees.

Of course, this red envelope is not the modern red envelope, but cut out of red paper and glued with rice paste.

Su Kefang felt that red envelopes of the same shape were too monotonous, so Xiang Zirun drew all the shapes he could think of, and then invited a woman who was good at paper-cutting to teach the villagers how to cut red envelopes.

While sending orange potted plants to Huaitang County, Su Kefang also asked people to send a few pots to Yan's family, Wen's family, and Yangfeng City City Lord's Mansion.

Fruits like lychee, longan and grapefruit can be sold for two to three hundred yuan per catty. The folks are already very happy. What makes them dare not imagine is that this kind of orange potted plant will be so valuable. Can receive 20 taels of payment!

These small orange trees were planted by Fang'er before giving birth. Each household has more than 20 trees. The villagers of Fengguo Village can be said to have become rich overnight. Everyone reveled in carnival, and some women even cried with joy. .

The folks didn't know that the payment they received was only a drop in the bucket, and the fruit wholesale shop sold the potted plants, and the profit was directly multiplied several times.

"After the New Year's Eve, we'll tear up this thatched hut and build it into a tile-roofed one. No matter how much it rains in the future, we won't have to worry about water leakage."

"It's something I can't even think about before."

"We have planted the land all our lives, and we can barely survive. We never thought that we could live in a tile-roofed house after planting fruit trees for less than a year." The villagers said excitedly.

Fang Er said, as long as everyone works hard, they can live in tile-roofed houses, how long will it take?The folks are like a dream.

The villagers gathered by the river to discuss and discuss, planning to liquidate all the fruit saplings that Fang Er gave them, and plan to return the cost to Fang Er.

The villagers were happily discussing by the river, and Xiang Zirun inside the house was also surprised and amazed.

Looking at the daughter-in-law who was sitting at the table excitedly counting the silver bills and taking the time to talk to the daughter in the small wooden bed, Xiang Zi's brows were full of doting: "Tell me, how did you come up with this orange potted plant?" can make money?"

In An Jinguo, if you can think of using oranges as bonsai to add festiveness to the Chinese New Year, his wife is probably No. 1, right?And this time they also made a lot of money.

This time, they not only sent potted plants to the fruit wholesale store jointly opened by the Lin family and the Zhao family, but also to the fruit sales point that Liu Changfeng had just set up. The potted plants sent to Yangfeng City were the largest number.

"I just thought that the oranges are small and the golden color is very pleasing, so I thought of it." Su Kefang blinked and said, how did she tell him that such potted plants are everywhere in modern times?

"Your little head is full of weird things." He reached out and flicked her forehead.

Su Kefang's apricot eyes stared: "What are weird things? This is a way to make money!"

After finishing speaking, she turned to the small bed and smiled at her daughter: "Baby, is what mother said right?"

Xiao Wenwen pursed her lips, staring straight at her mother with her big black eyes.

Su Kefang glanced proudly at the man beside him: "Hehe, our baby is right."

Xiang Zirun pinched her nose amusedly: "My daughter said you were right, and I didn't say you were wrong."

She patted his frizzy big hand and said, "Don't make trouble, I haven't finished counting the bank notes yet."

Xiang Zirun expressed his frustration. In the eyes of his wife, he is not as attractive as a husband.

After counting the bank notes, Su Kefang discussed with the man next to him: "Zi Run, I thought about saving some turnover funds, and saving the rest in gold bars?"

In this era of no security, who knows when the dynasty will change. Once the emperor changes, the bank notes may become waste paper. It is better to replace them with gold bars to make people feel safe.

Xiang Zirun thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, let's change some after the new year."

Although he has confidence in the current emperor, the court should not change much in a few decades, but his wife's thinking is also correct, they have to make plans for their children without worrying about themselves, right?
The couple were talking when they heard Aunt Lu knock on the door outside and said that it was the folks in the village who were looking for them.

"I should be happy, I came to share with us." Su Kefang said with a smile.

Xiang Zirun raised the corners of his lips, stood up and picked up his daughter from the small wooden bed: "Go, have a look."

With a thought, Su Kefang put two stacks of banknotes into the space, and followed the father and daughter out of the room.

Seeing the villagers standing in the yard, Su Kefang laughed: "Why are you standing in the yard, it's windy outside, hurry up and sit in the living room."

The lobby of the Xiang family's outer courtyard is big enough to accommodate people who are crowded.

"Fang'er, why do we feel cold here?"

"Yes, it's hot."

Several young people who were about the same age as Su Kefang shouted excitedly.

As soon as the young people finished speaking, the others echoed, and then you and I shouted happily.

Seeing the folks so happy, Su Kefang, Yao Shi and others also laughed.

Su Peng, who was standing under the eaves, also couldn't see his brows with a smile, and shouted loudly: "The folks can have a good year this year, let's kill a few more chickens and ducks to celebrate!"

When my daughter planted small orange trees for the villagers, she also gave him dozens of them. His family earns much more than the villagers.

"This is for sure. This year is a bumper harvest year, so we have to celebrate it!" The villagers also raised their voices and shouted.

Now their life is not as good as before. There are so many chickens and ducks raised in the farm, even in normal times they can kill one or two chickens and ducks to replenish their health, let alone New Year's Eve.

Su Peng told Su Kefang about the intentions of the folks, and Su Ke just realized that the folks not only came to share the joy with them today, but also wanted to pay back the cost of the fruit trees. I won’t refuse if I count it, but let’s forget about the past, let’s count it from next year.”

"How can this be done, Fang'er?" The villagers said: "We didn't know that the saplings were so valuable before, but now we know, how can we have the nerve to ask for your fruit saplings for nothing?"

There are so many fruit saplings in the village, how much money Fang'er has to pay to get in, and her money didn't come from the wind.

Su Kefang hooked his lips and said: "Don't worry, everyone. I will pay back the money if you want saplings in the future. I have to remind everyone that this year's potted oranges are sold at this price because they are rare. Maybe there will be more next year." More people plant potted oranges and sell them, and they may not even be able to sell at half the price of this year, so don’t be too extravagant.”

Su Kefang first explained to everyone that he hoped that the villagers would have a plan for the money and not spend it on unnecessary things.

(End of this chapter)