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Chapter 135

Chapter 135

“Maybe, probably, I should be, I am the most worry-free and comfortable among all fruit growers, right?”

Liu Pingan relaxed and slumped on the recliner. He tilted his head and looked at the busy black suit underneath. He felt ridiculous except for shock.

Now he is staying at the door of the small house guarding the mango orchard. It is a small open space and it looks like two tables. But now he has a few deck chairs, a few benches, and an electronic scale. Liu Ping An, the little Fatty Lin Yu and Liu Mengxia all swayed and swayed leisurely on the recliner, looking very comfortable.

The tall and thin Zouping was also there, but he didn’t take a seat. He took a cell phone and recorded the video there. The camera was aimed at Liu Pingan’s eyes, and the orchard below was as busy as a black suit of a worker ant.

Well, it’s a black suit. The “workers” brought by Fatty, although they are different in height, short, fat and thin, are all dressed in black suits. They are not like the workers of the mango boss at all, but they look like something. The members of the society are all elites who can be alone when pulled out.

Just such a group of elites who seem to be either agents or gangsters, unexpectedly ran to pick the fruit and packed them in boxes, and then went to the front of the small house and said that by the way, they kept the accounts and then resisted to leave, their expressions were serious, and their actions were meticulous… …

A group of men who come and go like wind.

Simply sick.

Are you so dedicated to playing COSPLAY these years?

The city can play, the world of the rich, I really don’t understand.

Liu Ping’an vomited in his heart, and naturally wouldn’t say anything.

Regardless of whether he is really playing COSPLAY or not, it’s just as easy to worry about.

In previous years, he did not have this high-quality mango garden that could be used as a plug-in Gold Finger, but he also grows mangoes, and there is also such a mango tree, some of which have sold mangoes.

At that time selling mangoes, but not as worry-free as they are now, let alone comforting things.

The year before last, when I met a boss who was in short supply, he offered a price of one piece and five. You don’t even need to take off the fruit bags. You just put them in the basket and weigh them after you pick them. NS.

Don’t worry about breaking the fruit handle, don’t worry about choosing the fruit too harshly, don’t worry about messing up after taking the bag off.

However, labor saving is impossible to expect. After all, you have to cut one or two catties of mangos one by one and put them in the back to the side of the road. The road is not too far, but it is not easy to walk. The fruit running back and forth is by no means easy and freehand.

Last year, selling fruit was even more troublesome. The mangoes that were affected by the pandemic, and were brought in by unscrupulous merchants from abroad, ruined the reputation.

In the price comparison, it was said that it was the unified fruit. In six or two cases, it was said that the pests and diseases should not be rotten, and the rest can be taken away. The result was very strict. The fruit selection was very strict. The second fruit of “Take it all away” is 50 cents per catty.

Liu Pingan’s face turned black. He said that this kind of second fruit would not be sold, so he carried it back and sent some to Liu Pingping, who was married to Big sis. I bought some from the Internet, but they were all resolved.

Oh, “Wohuang” is a local word, which means to leave to ripen. Mangoes are basically not picked until they are fully ripe, and they are easy to spoil. They are all raw when picked, and it takes a while to ripen. Thoroughly, otherwise you can’t eat it.

Let’s not talk about the food at home. The ones sold on the street cost one jin for one jin. Liu Pingping said that they would send it to her and buy them for 10 jin for one jin.

Simply speechless.

No matter whether it was last year or the year before last, no matter what the price is, it is certain to work hard when selling fruits, and it is necessary to live after the neighbors come to help. It is certain to boil water for cooking, and good wine and good dishes are indispensable. Finally, it is possible. Still suffocated.

The fruit grower, it’s so hard to behave.

Counting on the flowers of a tree in spring and the fruit of a tree in summer, you will be able to collect a large package of money in autumn, happy and smooth and easy…

It is impossible to drop.

But now, Liu Pingan sincerely sighs that the magic of Life lies in the fact that some things that are impossible to happen can really become facts.

Just like now, squinting on the recliner, drinking a small drink, standing in front of you, you don’t need to prepare even the shears, you don’t need to worry about anything, you can count the money just by looking at it.

You don’t even need to boil water. Little Fatty really brings mineral water, bottled, well-known brands, and various beverages. You can choose whatever you like.

It seems that it is really not bad for money.

Of course, it is also possible not to spend his own money.

Liu Pingan even suspected that he had encountered the legendary money laundering, but there was no evidence.

Uh, whether there is evidence or not, it doesn’t seem to matter to him. He is a fruit farmer who sells fruits, unpretentious and simple.

The fairy fruit is picked first, and the packing box has been counted. It is said that it is 14,200. Little Fatty waved his hand to round up the whole number, counting 15,000, 8 yuan each, which is 120,000 whole.

Directly scan the code on WeChat and complete it in minutes. Liu Pingan is a little bit stunned. You must know that his WeChat transfer has a limit, let alone 120,000, but more than 50,000 will not work.

Fortunately, he took over the department store to do a preferential payment, and the payment code was directly entered into the account of the Rural Commercial Bank, but there was no need to go to WeChat and pay a handling fee.

There are a lot of mangoes, and I haven’t finished it yet, but it seems to be fast. It won’t take long in the afternoon. It is certain to accept early work. Of course, lunch has to be settled first.

Little Fatty really prepared a box lunch. When the meal was about to arrive, a van came, and he came down with a few black suits, but they were all women and they looked pretty. The key was that they were in good shape.

The box lunch is even served by Liu Pingan’s family, and it is also double. There are a lot of dishes and the taste is even better. Zhang Youqun, Xia Yingqiu, and Liu Mengxia, who ate the box lunch for the first time, were surprised by the novelty, and Liu Pingan was full of praise.

Conscience boss, please give me a thumbs-up first.

“Boss of conscience, you are this, majestic!”

Oh, this is not what Liu Pingan said, it was Lin Yu.

Little Fatty was full of sincere praise, and stretched out a fat hand, raised a thumb and gestured fiercely.

Liu Pingan’s face was a bit weird, and he didn’t know what to say.

He wondered if this little Fatty really wanted to gesture with the middle finger, but looking at the sincerity of his face, he didn’t think it looked like it.

It should not be a mockery, it should not be an irony, it should be a sincere compliment…

Bar?

I just added two eggs to everyone.

That is, the little Fatty said early in the morning, there is no need to prepare anything, just rub a double yolk at noon.

See what they said, you don’t even need to rub the food, just rub an egg, and you are cautiously afraid that he will refuse.

If one is enough, at least two are necessary.

This is considered conscience, and this is considered magnificent?

Are you afraid that you are not scolding me for being stingy, right?

I’m sorry.