After Xiuxian came back, I became a vegetable farmer

Chapter 268
Mu Laoyi had a guilty conscience, but his wife Qian Feng was not guilty, so she managed to attract a guest, and desperately gave him all the vegetables that could be picked from the field.

They are all vegetables. She still doesn't believe that there is any difference in taste.

Qian Feng is a bold person.

Although I couldn't find out the selling price of Lin Yuan's house, the price offered was already twice that of the vegetable market in the town.

When Mr. You heard the price, "How much?"

"A total of two thousand and five." Qian Feng thought he thought it was too expensive, "If you think the price is too high, it's not like you can't bargain."

"Tall?" Tall ass, there are so many dishes, and if you want to put them in Boss Lin's house, you can't buy them for tens of thousands, but now they only cost two thousand and five.

Although he is greedy for cheap, he is not a fool.

How can it be the same thing with so much difference in price?

"I didn't say I want so much." Mr. You said, "Get me a small bag, and I'll try it."

"This..." Qian Feng was dumbfounded. After all, he had never been in a shopping mall before, so how could he beat Mr. You by putting on a face, "I picked all the vegetables, can you do it if you don't buy them?"

Mr. You rolled his eyes, "You want to buy and sell by force? Do you have a certificate for this vegetable greenhouse?"

"Oh, look at you, a big boss, what do you care about with us country people?" Qian Feng changed the subject, "It's not easy for us to make money, I see that you all buy vegetables in Lin Jian's country with big bags and small bags, that's why It’s okay if you put more, but you want less.”

You always managed it, and picked a handful of lettuce out of the two big bags, "Pack this up for me."

Lin Xian kept watching from not far away, and Tianlei slapped her trousers with his tail, "Would it not be pleasing to the eye again?"

"What's not to like about this, and that point of view doesn't apply to me."

Lin Xian lifted his feet and left. The old chair standing on the side of the road saw Lin Xian, "Ah Xian." He swayed his body from side to side, trying to block Lin Xian's sight with himself, not wanting her to know, he robbed her home guests.

"Don't be awkward, just twist it into the ditch again." Lin Xian didn't bother to poke him, and walked over directly.

In the field, Mr. You breathed a sigh of relief, obviously buying other people's food is a normal thing, but just now he just felt guilty.

There was still a line of people lining up in the vegetable field of the Lin family, and when they saw Lin Xian coming, they greeted each one warmly.

"Boss Xiao Lin, you came here early today." The person who spoke happened to be Super Boss.

Lin Yuan remembered that this was the person who introduced Boss You.

"Where's your friend?" Lin Yuan asked.

"Huh? I was still here just now. I don't know where I went when I was talking. I guess I found a place where there is no one for convenience." Super Boss laughed: "It's hard for Boss Xiaolin to miss him."

Lin Yuan also smiled.

After a while, Mr. You ran over with a small black bag.

"Where did you go?" Super Boss was curious about the bag in his hand, "What's in it?"

"Leave it alone, some of my personal stuff."

Super Boss also warned him, "It's better if it's yours, don't take it from the villagers, it's not just embarrassing yourself."

Mr. You: "Who do you think I am!"

Boss Shang and Dad Lin were in the vegetable field, and Lin Xian didn't need any help. She mainly walked around the vegetable field to see where there was too much grass, and pull it out.

With her coming to pull weeds every three days, the number of times Father Lin asked the villagers for help was reduced.

It can also be regarded as saving money for the family.

Lin Xian was wandering around in the field, and when she was about to go home and lie down, the crowd in line suddenly became agitated.

"Oh! It's Mr. Fang!"

"Oh my god! It's really Mr. Fang! Sir, why are you here? Come on, you are in front of me."

Some people who have met Lao Fang a few times before felt strange, what kind of character is this, and why are those two so excited.

"Excuse me, who is this old gentleman?" Someone approached the two of them and asked softly.

"Ha, of course young people like you don't know that Mr. Fang is a famous Fengshui master." The man said, "If you encounter difficult things, as long as you can ask him to help, you will definitely be able to resolve it."

"What incomprehensible thing?"

The man was about to speak clearly, but someone stopped him: "Don't tell him, he is young, not yet old enough to understand."

"Hey, what I said is that you can't understand more when you are young."

"It's useless for you to know more now. When you encounter something, you will naturally understand."

The young man was confused, "So what's going on!"

Lao Fang came from the back, but was quickly moved to the front of the line.

Although most of the people in line didn't know Lao Fang's identity, the two people who gave way to him knew each other. Since they praised him so much, they might be really capable Feng Shui masters.

If there is a chance to get to know such a person, it must be grasped.

Lao Fang was still polite, "Everyone is here to line up, how embarrassing it is."

"Hey, what is your identity, it's our honor to be of convenience to you."

Since he was so polite, Lao Fang's eyes moved, "Who will eat the vegetables you buy here when you go back?"

"Of course it's for the family. Such a good thing is so hard to buy, and I'm reluctant to give it to others."

"I see that you all bought a lot, are you finished?"

"Master Fang, don't look at the quantity, it's actually not enough." A customer said, "I can cook three dishes by myself."

After hearing this, Lao Fang was heartbroken.

Good baby, spoiled by these ignorant people.

If he eats three dishes in a row, he will definitely rise to a small level.

Lao Fang didn't understand why he sold such a good treasure to ordinary people.

The guests at the back came to Lao Fang's side and whispered, "After eating the food here, I really feel comfortable all over, but you can't say it, or Boss Xiao Lin will be unhappy if you are involved in false propaganda."

Lao Fang thought that it wasn't so, a dish with such a strong aura, of course it feels comfortable to eat.

"Since you don't think it's enough to eat, why don't you buy more?"

"Old Mr. Fang, are you coming back for the first time? There is a purchase limit here. One person can only buy half a snakeskin bag. We would like to, but Boss Lin doesn't sell it."

"Why don't you bring one more person?" Lao Fang was also probing, and he had this idea himself.

After all, there are too many practitioners and too few dishes, which is not enough.

"Hey, why do you bring more? There are so many eyes watching, and if something goes wrong, you will report it." The man said, "Don't look at the gentle ones now, they are actually spies."

Lao Fang echoed and laughed a few times, knowing that they couldn't be fooled by their food.

Soon it was Lao Fang's turn, and the people behind urged him, "Go quickly."

Lao Fang picks vegetables from the ground. Now he tries to choose juicy vegetables. After eating a lot, he finds that the more juicy vegetables, the more aura.

(End of this chapter)