Changshui Village Farming Notes

Chapter 86 Rotten Sweet Potatoes

Thinking of this, Aunt Yunxiang also put down the rope binding the sack in her hand, and wanted to go to the room to get money for Chen Fengjiao.

Chen Fengjiao's heart was beating thumpingly, her eyes were fixed on Aunt Yunxiang's movements without blinking, and when she saw the movement of her going in, her brows were brimming with joy, and a complacent expression appeared on her face.

But I didn't want to, at this time there was another footstep outside the Chen family's door, "Yunxiang, I'm here to bring you dried sweet potatoes, are you at home?"

Liu Yunxiang's footsteps stopped just like that, and she heard the voice of Grandma Yang from the shop that made dried sweet potatoes, and quickly replied, "Oh, auntie, I'm at home, please come in."

Before she finished speaking, Grandma Yang came in with a basket of dried sweet potatoes. Seeing that Chen Fengjiao was there, she smiled slightly, "Hi, Fengjiao is here too!"

She smiled at Liu Yunxiang again, and pointed to the basket hanging on her arm, "Yunxiang, I'm here to deliver you freshly made dried sweet potatoes. How are the last batches selling?"

It has been three days since the last delivery of dried sweet potatoes, and now the shipment volume is not bad. In order to ensure freshness, the Chen family asked Grandma Yang not to make too much at one time, so Aunt Yang came to deliver the goods every few days.

It coincides with the National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival, the business of the online store has improved a lot, and Grandma Yang's dried sweet potatoes are almost sold out. If Grandma Yang doesn't come today, Liu Yunxiang will come to pick it up in person.

Chen Yuhang also put hairy crabs on the shelves in his home online store, which is specially supplied to places around Haicheng City. The delivery speed is also fast, and it can be delivered in one day. The sales volume is also quite good, and the price is also high.

Therefore, the crabs caught by people in the village recently will not be sent to the town to sell, but will be sent directly to the Chen family.

In a real sense, Chen Yuhang made a lot of money.

Seeing that something happened to the money she was about to get, Chen Fengjiao also became nervous, and said hello to Grandma Yang uncomfortably, "Yes, auntie. I'm here to deliver some sweet potatoes."

Taking the basket from Grandma Yang's hand, Liu Yunxiang replied, "Dried sweet potatoes are selling well these days, auntie, your craftsmanship is still good. Customers on the Internet praise you! They say that the dried sweet potatoes at Grandma Yang's house are special. tasty."

Hearing that the homemade dried sweet potatoes were welcomed by everyone, Grandma Yang was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth with joy, and her chrysanthemum face was wrinkled.

"That's good, that's good." Looking at Chen Fengjiao who was waiting next to her, she greeted, "Hey, Fengjiao also sent sweet potatoes, let me see how your sweet potatoes are doing this year. Don't you You know, my family’s sweet potatoes have been thrown away a lot this year, which makes my heart ache.”

Speaking of which, Grandma Yang was ready to untie the rope of the sack nimbly, but Chen Fengjiao frantically tried to stop it, but it was already too late.

Not all the sweet potatoes brought by Chen Fengjiao were good. The typhoon not only affected Yang's family, but also many families in the south of Changshui Village.

In Chen Fengjiao's family, she and her mother-in-law are the only two people. They are both women, and they don't work as quickly as men.

Originally, the damage to the sweet potatoes was not as severe as that of the Yang family, but it turned out that because their hands and feet were slow for a few days, many sweet potatoes rotted in the ground.

She and her mother-in-law fed most of the rotten sweet potatoes to the livestock, leaving some relatively good ones. The mother-in-law was reluctant to throw them away. Thinking of the online store opened by the Chen family, she brought the sweet potatoes here this morning.

Thinking about Liu Yunxiang, she wouldn't check it out, as long as the money is in hand, who knows which sweet potato it is!
(End of this chapter)