Chapter 1940 You are in the depths of flowers 1
Daliang, Yunzhou.
Jiuli Village.
In this small village thousands of miles away from the capital, people have made a living by planting flowers for generations.
On Beishan, a large field of red flowers was planted.
Safflower is the most used as medicine to treat bruises and has good effects.
To the south of the village, the large flat land facing the snow-capped mountains is full of Phnom Penh roses.
Autumn is the season for picking roses. Before the flowers are ready to bloom, they are picked with the morning dew and sent to a shop in the county town that specializes in buying scented tea. They are made into scented tea and can be sold all over the country.
Relying on red flowers and Phnom Penh roses, people in Jiuli Village barely maintain their daily livelihood.
I still have to pray to God, if there is a pest plague like in the third year of Yongning, or a hailstorm like in the 11th year of Yongning, then this year, I can only live by tightening my belt.
This is a poor village, remote and rarely visited.
Until one day, four people came to the village, a pair of adults and a pair of children. The impoverished and backward Jiuli Village finally had a new look.
Those flowers that have never been allowed to bloom are proud and unrestrained, and the large flower fields have attracted the wealthy people in the city.
The once dilapidated small village also tasted the sweetness of prosperity because of the arrival of these people.
Many families, seeing business opportunities other than business opportunities, began to open teahouses and restaurants for these foreign visitors to rest and eat.
Wen Jianzhuang's family at the village entrance was the first to open a restaurant.
The name of the restaurant is Wenjia Restaurant.
Wen Jianzhuang was unwilling to live in this small mountain village when he was young, facing the loess and his back to the sky, he went to a small restaurant in the county town as an apprentice for a few years, but he was too honest and was bullied by the chef a lot in the restaurant.
Later, for fear of being scolded by the shopkeeper, he blamed Wen Jianzhuang for dropping the kitchen knife into the well. Wen Jianzhuang was beaten up by the master's family and couldn't bear the anger, so he finally returned to the village.
When I was 22 years old, I begged my current wife, Zhao Chunhua, who is a capable woman. She took care of several acres of flower fields in the Wen family in an orderly manner, and brought up three children, Wen Dagu, Wen Erduo, and Wen San. flower.
The family of five, living on a budget, can be considered a bit of a continuation. Compared with other families in the village, they are considered rich.
Continuing with this point, Wen Jianzhuang and Zhao Chunhua originally kept a son, Wen Dagu, as a beggar for a wife. Wen Dagu is tall, tall, and good-looking.
As a result, before Wen Dagu's daughter-in-law went to meet her, the village became hot, and there was an endless stream of people who came to see the flowers, and the small village road was trampled down every day.
Zhao Chunhua's natal family has become rich over the years, and her elder brother's family lived in the county town with her old mother. Zhao Chunhua and her natal family traveled frequently and often went to the county town. Naturally, her horizons were wider than that of ordinary peasant women.
Seeing that those people in the city could only eat dry food or cold meals brought by herself at noon, she immediately decided with her husband and opened Wen's Restaurant.
At the beginning, business was not good. People in the city disliked the dilapidated houses in the country and were unwilling to come in for dinner.
Zhao Chunhua gritted her teeth, went to the city to borrow five taels of silver, and hired someone to paint the house white inside and out. Wen Jianzhuang went to the county town countless times, visited many restaurants, and came back to hold the city with Zhao Chunhua. I bought brand new tables, chairs and benches, nailed a row of sub-menus on the wall, and made a wooden cabinet with a few wine bottles.
Let’s write about Erduo and Fang Qiaolin first, it won’t take much space because the frame is not big.
If you don't like it, you can skip it.
kisses!
(End of this chapter)
Daliang, Yunzhou.
Jiuli Village.
In this small village thousands of miles away from the capital, people have made a living by planting flowers for generations.
On Beishan, a large field of red flowers was planted.
Safflower is the most used as medicine to treat bruises and has good effects.
To the south of the village, the large flat land facing the snow-capped mountains is full of Phnom Penh roses.
Autumn is the season for picking roses. Before the flowers are ready to bloom, they are picked with the morning dew and sent to a shop in the county town that specializes in buying scented tea. They are made into scented tea and can be sold all over the country.
Relying on red flowers and Phnom Penh roses, people in Jiuli Village barely maintain their daily livelihood.
I still have to pray to God, if there is a pest plague like in the third year of Yongning, or a hailstorm like in the 11th year of Yongning, then this year, I can only live by tightening my belt.
This is a poor village, remote and rarely visited.
Until one day, four people came to the village, a pair of adults and a pair of children. The impoverished and backward Jiuli Village finally had a new look.
Those flowers that have never been allowed to bloom are proud and unrestrained, and the large flower fields have attracted the wealthy people in the city.
The once dilapidated small village also tasted the sweetness of prosperity because of the arrival of these people.
Many families, seeing business opportunities other than business opportunities, began to open teahouses and restaurants for these foreign visitors to rest and eat.
Wen Jianzhuang's family at the village entrance was the first to open a restaurant.
The name of the restaurant is Wenjia Restaurant.
Wen Jianzhuang was unwilling to live in this small mountain village when he was young, facing the loess and his back to the sky, he went to a small restaurant in the county town as an apprentice for a few years, but he was too honest and was bullied by the chef a lot in the restaurant.
Later, for fear of being scolded by the shopkeeper, he blamed Wen Jianzhuang for dropping the kitchen knife into the well. Wen Jianzhuang was beaten up by the master's family and couldn't bear the anger, so he finally returned to the village.
When I was 22 years old, I begged my current wife, Zhao Chunhua, who is a capable woman. She took care of several acres of flower fields in the Wen family in an orderly manner, and brought up three children, Wen Dagu, Wen Erduo, and Wen San. flower.
The family of five, living on a budget, can be considered a bit of a continuation. Compared with other families in the village, they are considered rich.
Continuing with this point, Wen Jianzhuang and Zhao Chunhua originally kept a son, Wen Dagu, as a beggar for a wife. Wen Dagu is tall, tall, and good-looking.
As a result, before Wen Dagu's daughter-in-law went to meet her, the village became hot, and there was an endless stream of people who came to see the flowers, and the small village road was trampled down every day.
Zhao Chunhua's natal family has become rich over the years, and her elder brother's family lived in the county town with her old mother. Zhao Chunhua and her natal family traveled frequently and often went to the county town. Naturally, her horizons were wider than that of ordinary peasant women.
Seeing that those people in the city could only eat dry food or cold meals brought by herself at noon, she immediately decided with her husband and opened Wen's Restaurant.
At the beginning, business was not good. People in the city disliked the dilapidated houses in the country and were unwilling to come in for dinner.
Zhao Chunhua gritted her teeth, went to the city to borrow five taels of silver, and hired someone to paint the house white inside and out. Wen Jianzhuang went to the county town countless times, visited many restaurants, and came back to hold the city with Zhao Chunhua. I bought brand new tables, chairs and benches, nailed a row of sub-menus on the wall, and made a wooden cabinet with a few wine bottles.
Let’s write about Erduo and Fang Qiaolin first, it won’t take much space because the frame is not big.
If you don't like it, you can skip it.
kisses!
(End of this chapter)
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