I got rich in the 90s picking up trash

Chapter 14

Yuan Xizhou took a step back, his face seemed frightened: "Don't get so close."

In the dark night, his ears burst into red, Ruyu's face was about to freeze into a stone.

Not wanting Ding Shuyuan to notice his abnormality, he walked ahead quickly: "It's getting late, go back quickly, you have to pack your things."

He secretly scolded himself in his heart, it was too shameful, and Yuan Yuan was too bold.

Ding Shuyuan was annoyed, what, she misunderstood again?
Is it necessary to be like a snake and a scorpion? She's not that scary, cut.

The next second, she laughed again and followed her: "Why are you running, what the hell?"

The night passed quickly, the sky was slightly bright, Ding Shuyuan and Yuan Xizhou were waiting on the side of the road, and the bus bound for W City was about to arrive.

It was rare for her to feel a little disappointed. After chatting for a while, she looked at Yuan Xizhou and said, "Tell me about you, what are you trying to do when you come back here, you are so tired every day, are you stupid?"

"Revisit the time when you were a child." Picture you.

Ding Shuyuan didn't doubt what he said, after all, it is very common for children in the village to help their families with farm work.

But she still had to complain: "Wonderful."

"What is a strange flower?" Yuan Xizhou was confused, whether it was a compliment or a derogatory term.

Just judging from her face, the latter is more likely.

"Weird." Ding Shuyuan changed the term again.

I wanted to say something, but the bus had already arrived.

Ding Shuyuan sent people to the car, stood on the side of the road and waved: "I often come to play when I have time."

"I'm leaving, see you next time." Yuan Xizhou was taken away by the bus, and he looked away until he could no longer see him.

Ding Shuyuan kicked the stone, but did not leave. She still had to wait for the harvester to come.

Today she has to harvest wheat.

Not only her own, but also the wheat to be harvested on the farm had to be harvested, so make room quickly.

The land she contracted was already planted with things, and she had promised the folks at the beginning that the land would be hers only after they finished harvesting.

The heavy harvester drove into the village, and several ruts were pressed out of the good dirt road.

Ding Shuyuan got into the leading car and showed them the way, and the day's work began.

Grandpa Ding and Grandma Ding brought the nylon bags and sacks to put the wheat in. The bright yellow wheat grains were put into the bags.

The rumbling machines made people's ears itchy, and the annoying wheat awn dust scratched people, but this didn't affect their good mood at all.

Ding Shuyuan tightly wrapped the ragged clothes on his head, and scratched his prickly cheeks. Yuan Xizhou really should come to experience it today, so that he can fully experience the past time.

In City W, Yuan Xizhou, who was in business suits and leather shoes, was talking about business with people, and felt his nose itch for no reason, so he paused for a while.

The customer is keenly aware and shows a concerned expression.

"Mr. Zhang, Jingyuchun wine is indeed one of the eight famous wines in China. It is firm, plump, supple, and well-defined. If you guessed right, this wine uses Merlot and Cabernet Sauvignon. It is hard and soft, very good."

The big boy who was working with Ding Shuyuan was gone. Yuan Xizhou was so dignified that he was not like ordinary people, like a young master who appeared in some noble.

Facing the general manager of a large company that is well-known both at home and abroad, such as Jing Yuchunjiu, he can also do a job with ease, chatting and laughing naturally with others.

If Ding Shuyuan sees him, she will definitely doubt whether he was impaled by someone.

Zhang Yi was surprised: "I really didn't expect you to know so much about wine."

Yuan Xizhou was not arrogant or impetuous: "It's nothing. After all, if you want to talk about business, you have to have a thorough understanding. Comparing the products of other companies, Jing Yuchun is definitely the top. If I can cooperate with Jing Yuchun, it will be my honor at Yuanfu Hotel .”

Zhang Tong laughed happily, and the two soon formally talked about business, and he also took Yuan Xizhou to the reception to meet friends.

His work here is going well, and Ding Shuyuan is making rapid progress.

All the wheat on my four acres of land was harvested, and then my grandparents' land was also harvested.

After half a day was useless, Ding Shuyuan sent the harvester to the farm.

With five or six harvesters, the speed is very fast. In just two hours, twenty or thirty acres of land have been finished.

The villagers looked surprised: "This is really fast. In previous years, it would take several days to harvest the wheat. This is the end of the matter?"

Harvesting was done by hand in the past, and the whole family, old and young, had to consign it home and find a machine to thresh. From morning till night, lighting the lamps and operating them was disheartened and uncomfortable for several days.

"That's not right, this machine costs 100 yuan an hour, I can't bear to spend this money."

"Anyway, you don't need to spend money, so you can have fun secretly."

"Hey, so Xiao Yuanyuan has to spend five or six thousand a day, is it five or six thousand?"

"Hey, five or six thousand?!! We may not be able to earn so much a year, this kid is capable."

"Burning so much money a day, the couple in the field must be worried to death, and they don't know if it will be successful. You say she is fine, why do you want to go back to the village to farm the land?"

"She just studied agriculture, maybe she can make something famous."

"No matter how big the famous hall is, it can't make a lot of money."

There are good ones and some bad ones. Ding Shuyuan doesn't have much feeling. She got to know the people in the harvester and knows that it will probably be finished tomorrow. Seeing that everyone is watching here, she plans to go home first.

The harvested wheat has to be dried for two days, so she has to take advantage of the sun at noon to dry it quickly.

Before he got home, Ding Shuyuan was stopped by someone on the way, it was the uncle and the aunt.

"Yuanyuan, where are you going?" Aunt Ding glanced at the direction of the farm, obviously thinking about something.

"Uncle and Auntie, the weather is fine today. I am in a hurry to go home to dry the wheat. What's the matter?" Ding Shuyuan seemed to know nothing.

"Hey, what, didn't you find a harvester to come here? I thought that people are here anyway, and your family's wheat and your grandfather's wheat have also been harvested, so help our family to harvest it." Aunt Ding said a little bit. You're welcome.

"What's the matter? Anyway, I've been in the village for the past two days. My aunt just pays some money to send people over. They won't make money, so don't tell me." Ding Shuyuan looked very generous.

Uncle Ding and Aunt Ding paused suspiciously, the momentary unnaturalness quickly disappeared, and they laughed.

"Isn't this the person you found? I have to tell you where he is. Tell him to go to my field as soon as possible. Your uncle and I want to send some freshly ground flour to your cousin earlier. "

"I see, you don't have to be polite to me." Ding Shuyuan didn't say anything else.

She knows the calculations of grandpa and aunt, but she is too lazy to care about it.

For her father's sake, she won't make a fuss, as long as she looks decent.

There are still grandparents here, and it’s not too much for grandpa and aunt to help.

Ding Shuyuan moved the wheat to the bungalow, and just poured out a bag when the neighbor's auntie Xiu saw her and called her over.

"Yuanyuan, let me tell you something." Aunt Xiu looked down on her, "Your aunt is really not me talking about her."

Ding Shuyuan was puzzled, what happened to her aunt?
(End of this chapter)