After returning to the countryside to farm, I brought the whole village to become rich

Chapter 187
The next morning, Jiang Jinguo really came with a loving breakfast.

Soup-filled steamed buns, steamed dumplings, eight-treasure porridge, and soy milk.

A big bag is full, enough for seven or eight people to eat.

Shen Qiuqiu ate to his heart's content.

Grandpa Shen also likes to eat this, and with Jiang Jincheng's good performance last night, the old man is more pleasing to the eyes of this future grandson-in-law.

He took the initiative to praise him, "Xiao Jiang, you can drink quite well."

Jiang Jincheng said modestly: "I don't drink very much, and I don't usually drink much. I don't like drinking. I was a little drunk when I was halfway through drinking last night. I was afraid of making a fool of myself, so I kept holding on."

Grandpa Shen nodded in satisfaction, "Well, young people, it's better to drink less."

Although he himself likes to drink, he doesn't like that his future grandson-in-law is an alcoholic. He doesn't drink too much, so it would be nice to have a few drinks with him once in a while.

Shen Qiuqiu couldn't help complaining, "Grandpa, the elderly should drink less."

The old man coughed dryly, drank the soy milk silently, and stopped talking.

After breakfast, another busy day begins.

Jiang Jincheng still insisted on going to the fields to work.

Today's job is to pick strawberries.

It's just that his shirt and suit are really not suitable for wearing to the ground, so Shen Qiuqiu found Shen Jiashu's old clothes at home to change for him.

The two are about the same height, and they fit just right, and they look good.

Transform from a calm and introverted successful person to a sunny boy full of energy.

Shen Qiuqiu praised seriously, "Well, I feel how many years younger."

Then, he couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing again.

Jiang Jincheng raised his eyebrows, "Think I'm old?"

Shen Qiuqiu quickly waved his hand and said no.

Jiang Jincheng looked down at the clothes on his body again, "Do you still like this style? It's okay, I'll go to the mall to buy some sets another day, and I'll show you when I wear them next time."

Shen Qiuqiu subconsciously said, "No need, just be yourself, I still prefer your previous appearance."

Compared with the young and fashionable sports and leisure clothes, she still prefers his formal clothes, mature and attractive, very attractive.

Jiang Jincheng glanced at her and said with a smile, "Well... I understand."

Shen Qiuqiu, "..."

It seems that he is about to say the wrong thing again.

……

Today's strawberry garden is extremely lively.

The guests who came to pick strawberries, in addition to those from Tianshui County, even came from neighboring counties, and there were many more people than yesterday.

Cars drove into Qinghe Village one after another, which attracted the attention of many villagers.

Just after nine o'clock, Shen Qiuqiu was sitting in the bamboo shed in a daze, when the sound of a car engine came from outside the strawberry garden.

Thinking it was a new visitor, she hurriedly got up and went out to greet her.

When I walked to the door, I saw that it was Yang Yanhong's small van.

Yang Yanhong opened the door of the passenger seat and jumped out of the car.

Wang Lijun had already walked around to the back of the car, opened the door of the car, and was moving cardboard boxes to the ground.

"What are you doing?" Shen Qiuqiu was confused.

Yang Yanhong smiled and explained: "I heard that many people from the city came to your house, and they also like to buy local products from our village. No, we hurried over to set up a stall. There is still a lot of bacon left at home. .”

It turned out that Wang Weidong's wife went to the activity room to play cards last night, and she bragged about it, saying that people in the city had never seen the market, and when they came to the village, everything they saw was novel and they wanted to buy it. It cost more than 50 yuan.

Many people were very moved when they heard this, and Yang Yanhong was one of them.

Taking advantage of Wang Lijun's time to place the goods, Yang Yanhong leaned in front of Shen Qiuqiu again, "Xiaohua, we don't take advantage of you for nothing. According to the rules in the market, there is a stall fee for setting up a stall. How much do you think we can give?"

Shen Qiuqiu smiled and cast a glance at her, "What kind of booth fees are given, they are all from the same village, so I can still collect your money?"

It's actually good to have someone come to set up a stall, and it can bring some popularity.

Yang Yanhong was not polite to her either, and said with a smile, "Okay, then thank you, I also brought the freezer from the canteen here, and treat you to ice cream later."

"Okay." Shen Qiuqiu responded with a smile, and reminded her, "Although the people in the city are not short of money, don't take them for granted. You can raise the price appropriately, but not too much."

"I know." Yang Yanhong nodded.

Before the couple's stall was set up, Qin Manxiang and Tong Qiaohui also came to set up the stall with baskets on their backs.

Qin Manxiang carried half a basket of potatoes and a few handfuls of toon sprouts; Tong Qiaohui brought a basket of eggs.

After a while, Chen Jing, the little granddaughter of Grandma Chen's family, also came to set up a stall with a basket of shepherd's purse.

Yang Dajin caught two big cocks...

In less than half an hour, a dozen booths were set up at the entrance of the Strawberry Garden.

Some sell vegetables, bacon, native chicken and eggs...

At first glance, it really looks like a lively small market.

It has attracted many tourists who come to pick and stop to watch.

City people travel to the countryside to get close to nature, breathe fresh air, and experience pastoral fun.

Common wild vegetables in rural areas, natural and pollution-free fruits and vegetables, and various local specialties are naturally popular.

Song Guangqin and her daughter Zhang Qiuyu came out of the strawberry garden and saw someone selling eggs, their eyes lit up.

My daughter is 11 years old this year, and it is a critical period of physical growth, but she is much shorter than her peers. The doctor said that she should eat more meat, milk and eggs to supplement adequate nutrition.

But my daughter is a naughty one, and she dislikes the fishy smell of feed eggs, so she refuses to eat them anyway; she can eat native eggs, but they are not easy to buy.

Song Guangqin squatted in front of the stall, picked up an egg to look at it, and asked casually, "Ma'am, is your egg an authentic local egg?"

"Then there are fake ones?"

Tong Qiaohui curled her lips, and casually pulled a cabbage leaf from the vegetable stand next to her, then picked up an egg, smashed the shell, and beat the egg liquid onto the cabbage leaf.

The egg white is clear and viscous, the yolk is large, and the color is dark yellow; it is still clearly different from feed eggs.

Song Guangqin is a housewife, so she can naturally tell that this is a good quality native egg.

She smiled and asked, "How do you sell your eggs?"

Tong Qiaohui thought for a while and said, "One yuan and six ones, if you want them all, I will give you one yuan and five."

She didn't yell at the price. The local eggs on the market are about [-] yuan.

Seeing that there were not many eggs in her basket, Song Guangqin nodded and said, "All right, I'll take them all."

Song Guangqin squatted in front of Tong Qiaohui's stall picking up eggs.

Feeling bored, Zhang Qiuyu looked around at the stalls around her.

Seeing a little girl not a few years older than herself setting up a stall next to her, she couldn't help but look a little more curiously.

The little girl has withered hair, is black and thin, and wears a pair of rubber shoes with holes on her feet, with her thumbs sticking out of the shoes.

Zhang Qiuyu was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help thinking of the pair of sneakers that she threw away because the ink was stained and couldn't be washed off.

Those shoes have only been worn for two months, and they are still very new. If I knew I would not throw them away, it would be great to give them to this young lady to wear.

(End of this chapter)