Dad's Pastoral Life

Chapter 58
Cheng Shi's father explained bitterly that he met Cheng He's uncle, Cheng Huabei, in the field yesterday.

He said kindly: North China, your nephew is back, and the land he entrusted to you should be returned to others.You are an elder, not to mention asking you to take care of the younger generation, at least you can't take advantage of others...

Before he finished speaking, Cheng He's uncle began to turn his face: What is it, what is it!I don't know, so stop making noise!That is the land my nephew gave me back then, and it is mine if it is given to me!I can give mine to whoever I want, and I can’t give it to anyone I don’t want to!You, an outsider, don't need to worry about it!

This pass!
Cheng Shi's father felt that he had stayed in the mountains all his life, and he had never seen such a shameless person.

The land entrusted to him by others, he can actually say that it is for him!Does he have the nerve to call himself his uncle?
Cheng He smiled faintly, knowing this would be the result.

Thinking about the popularity of bamboo weaving on the forum and his prospects for the future, he said: "Uncle, don't be angry. Let me tell you, I don't need to go to him. My uncle will return the field to me in person sooner or later. of."

"What? You said he paid it back in person? Don't even think about it. Yesterday he made it very clear. He said that if you want to get his idea, you must step on his dead body! Look, is this a human word? ? What do you mean trying to get his idea? Isn’t it cheating to step on his dead body? There are people like this!”

Cheng Shi's father was almost angry when he mentioned it.

Cheng He smiled and shook his head.

He knew that uncle was such a person, stingy, greedy, stingy, and unreasonable.

To deal with such a person, just reasoning with him will not work.If you don't want to fight ugly, you have to pinpoint his weaknesses.

Money is their weakness.

Cheng He knew very well that the last time he brought the villagers into the mountains, everyone dug up a few catties of Gastrodia elata, which could be sold for two or three thousand yuan after drying. Uncle must be so sad by now.

He must have thought that if they had followed up that day, the two of them would have dug no less than the others, and they would definitely be able to sell for thousands of dollars.

What a pity, how could they have the nerve to follow Cheng He?I don't plan to return the land to other people.

Even if they had the nerve to speak, Cheng He had to agree!

This incident alone is enough to make their teeth ache with envy.If the bamboo weaving craft products can really open up the market in the future, and a few products can be sold from time to time, wouldn't that be better than digging Gastrodia elata all year round?

Isn't that much better than those fields that can't grow money?

Based on this, I don't have to worry about that stingy and money-greedy uncle who doesn't give up the field with both hands.

Uncle will definitely account for the price difference.Their bamboo weaving skills are not bad, so they naturally hope that Cheng He can help them sell money.

Faced with Cheng Shi's father's disbelief, Cheng He didn't explain much.

He doesn't have much thought about the field now, otherwise, it would be impossible for his uncle to occupy it for nothing.

After dinner, Cheng Shi's family was busy with their own work, and Cheng He also left with Cheng Xinxin in his arms.

Before leaving, he repeatedly told Cheng Shima that the weaving of small bamboo objects can be done slowly, but it must be done well, with fine workmanship and no cutting corners.

Buyers are interested in products, and what they buy is feelings. This represents the face of our mountain village people. We must not let outside buyers look down upon us.

The current business is just the beginning, and word of mouth and repeat customers are very important sources of business.If you screw it up, it becomes a one-shot deal, and it doesn't matter how much you sell it for.

Cheng Shi's mother promised again and again with a smile on her face, that's for sure, it's guaranteed to be as good as the first one.

In fact, Cheng He also knew in his heart that the people in the mountains were sincere and didn't play tricks a lot, but he just gave a few more words to deepen the importance.

There is one more thing that Cheng He wanted to say just now, that is, now that he has some money on hand, he wants to renovate the house, and wants to ask Cheng Shi's father about finding a mason in the village.

But after thinking about it, the masters in the village can only make old-style houses. Apart from the old style, many concepts cannot keep up.

For example, in terms of beauty and cheapness, they always only choose cheap, and their aesthetic view of building houses is still stuck in the past few decades.

Don't be in a hurry, first look for a suitable construction team.Building a house is not something for fun. After all, it will be at least a few decades after it is built.

When he got home, he saw Jiang Yutong leaning against the wall of his courtyard, playing with his mobile phone by himself.

Cheng He was startled, for fear that his yard would collapse sometime and hurt this beauty.

She really didn't dislike such a courtyard wall, so she just leaned against it.

Cheng He greeted: "Good morning, beauty!"

Jiang Yutong raised his head and said with a smile, "Morning!"

The air is fresh in the morning. She has always had the habit of exercising in the morning, but she used to do it in the city, even if it was exercise, it was only done in a small piece of green separated by a reinforced concrete forest.

Where is the natural oxygen bar here?
She took a deep breath and sighed, "The air is so nice!"

Cheng He waited for her next words.She would not stand at the gate of the courtyard waiting for herself for no reason.

Cheng Xinxin suddenly said, "Father, shall we go pick mushrooms again?"

Mengmeng's big eyes looked at Cheng He.

Cheng He said with a smile: "Let's not go today, how about helping Uncle Cheng Shi's house for a day? Don't always think about having fun! Have we just had dinner at their house?"

Cheng Xinxin pouted and asked, "Then why are we helping? I'm just a child! I can't do anything."

Cheng He laughed: "I know you are a child, but Dad is not! So, you play, Dad works, how about it?"

"Then... alright!" Cheng Xinxin nodded reluctantly.

Jiang Yutong was amused by the conversation between the father and daughter, and enviously said: "I wish I could live a life like yours, fishing, cooking, and making the children laugh in my free time. I'm really envious!"

Cheng He smiled: "If you think about it, you can do it anytime!"

Jiang Yutong pursed his lips, but did not answer.

It is not for everyone to let go of everything and enjoy this pastoral life.She has responsibilities she cannot escape.Being able to relax in such a mountain village for a few days is already an unimaginable luxury before.

She was silent for a while, and then asked: "Where's your dragon lantern? Do you have any more? I want to buy a few more... Are you really going to sell it?"

Cheng He nodded: "Of course it's true, can this be a joke? However, if you want more, you have to wait. This is freshly made and there is no stock. But... why do you want to come? If you want to play, our family This is for you!"

Jiang Yutong pursed his mouth and replied: "I dare not! Last time I ate one of your meatballs, your little father-in-law held it up and said, 'That belongs to my father'. I don't dare to ask for her toy anymore!"

While imitating Cheng Xinxin's tone that day, she looked at Cheng Xinxin who was shrinking into Cheng He's neck, and made fun of her.

This girl actually knew how to be shy and hid her face!

Cheng He laughed loudly and said, "You are really childish! You still hold grudges against the child! She is teasing you!"

"I'm teasing her too!" Jiang Yutong said with a smile, "I'm not joking, I'm serious, I want ten dragon lanterns, and it's useless to give me one of yours."

If you want to take it to an exhibition, then take a few more and try a few more exhibitions.

See which exhibition is more conducive to the development of folk art.

Cheng He asked: "What do you want so much for? Do you want to give it away?"

Jiang Yutong replied: "Don't worry about what I want to do, anyway, you sell the goods, I buy the goods, and I give the money. Isn't that okay?"

　Thanks to [Baby Cat Bear], [Touyanyan], and a friend who didn’t have a net name for their support, and thank you for your votes.Many thanks!Really, thank you so much for all your support!I wish you all a happy heart!Make a fortune in the new year!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)