Leftover Girl's Neverland

Chapter 133 Wedding
After lunch, Meng Zhen coaxed him to take a nap and put the child in the crib after he fell asleep.Then, Meng Zhen came to the living room, opened the online store page, and checked today's orders.With the addition of two professional customer service staff, the business of the online shop is very good.There are quite a few novices introduced by friends. When they come to the store, if they have no problems, they will take pictures of the products themselves.

As the sales volume increased, Wang Zhixing's express delivery became more and more formal.When it opened, he recruited two deliverymen. With the popularity of Mengzhen's online store, the inmates also gave him part of the same city courier to deliver.As a result, manpower is not enough.In order not to delay the delivery, he also learned from Meng Zhen and went to the university to recruit some work-study student workers to be mobile deliverymen.

The sales and customer service staff work hard, and there are enough logistics and delivery personnel. In this way, buyers can usually receive the desired fruit within three or four hours after placing an order.After receiving it, I was satisfied with my meal, and started to recommend it to colleagues and friends around me.If this cycle continues, Meng Zhen's online store will reach the double crown within a month.

Chen Xue also slowly found a feeling in the management of the online store. The busy tomorrow is very relaxed, and she seems to have forgotten her illness.Meng Zhen's only job now is to pick fruits every day, and then drive them to the warehouse. Chen Xue is watching the rest of the work.After delivering the fruit, the free time belongs to her and the children completely.

As for the vegetable garden, Zheng Jian and Meng Xianglei have been looking after it all the time. All she can do is to "fertilize" and "water" every once in a while. Since winter, the price of fresh vegetables in the city has been skyrocketing. The prices of celery, celery and kidney beans are also quite amazing.Seeing the rising vegetable prices in the market every day, Meng Xianglei and Song Yaping wanted to raise the prices more than once, but they were rejected by Meng Zhen every time.The price of their "Mengfu cuisine" is usually high. If the price is raised again, it is estimated that it will really attract the attention of the price bureau.Compared with the huge profits these days, it is better to develop steadily.

Regarding Meng Zhen's decision, Meng Xianglei was depressed for several days. Although persuaded by his father and fiancee, he finally followed Meng Zhen's idea, but he already had a different idea in his heart.And Meng Zhen also noticed his change, she found that Meng Xianglei seldom goes to the field now, if there is something that needs to go to the field, he either finds someone to do it, or pulls Song Hai.It doesn't matter if he doesn't go to the ground, he still wears brand new clothes and drives a pickup truck to wander around the city all day long.

"Well, it seems that our cooperation is coming to an end." Meng Zhen thought of these troublesome things, and the joy brought by the online store disappeared a lot.

"Sister, what do you want?" Zheng Jian is the only person who sticks to the vegetable garden. He still maintains the attitude he had when he first came, and went to check the vegetable field every day.After the cold weather, he installed a plastic greenhouse again, and he was even more concerned.He is more aware of Meng Xianglei's changes than his sister.Yesterday, he heard Meng Xianglei muttering about what should be sold in supermarkets.

"Well, Xiaojian, if we break up with Village Chief Meng's family, what do you want to do with the vegetable field?"

In October, Li Sihai sent him seven, eight, nine and three months of dividends. This time, the amount of money was nearly double that of the previous bonus.According to Meng Liuye's last words, everything in the vegetable field was left to Zheng Jian, but this dividend was the money that Meng Liuye deserved before he took over the vegetable garden, so after he got the money, he gave it to Grandma Meng Liu directly. Although the old man lives with his daughter, it is more convenient to live with money.

Grandma Meng Liu saw that Zheng Jian was so sensible and knew that he had already settled down in Zhoujiazhuang, so she took time to come back and formally transferred the house and land to Zheng Jian's name through legal procedures.After saving, the envious relatives of the Meng family made excuses to embarrass them.

Now more than half of the land in the vegetable garden belongs to Zheng Jian, so Meng Zhen wants to hear what his brother thinks.

"Well, I've thought about it. Now half of the families in Zhoujiazhuang grow vegetables, and some of them really grow vegetables according to the standard of pollution-free vegetables. It seems that the quality should be good. If we break up with Meng Xianglei, I won't grow vegetables. Vegetables. I see that your flower field is well organized, and I want to try planting some flowers and small ornamental plants, there should be a market."

He was also thinking about this issue recently. At that time, he came to join his sister, and he somehow wanted to avoid looking for a job. Now, after several months of down-to-earth hard work, he has settled here again, and he also wants to make a good start.When my sister first came, didn't she develop on one mu of land and half an mu of pond? He had two mu and four quarters of land given by Master Meng Liu, which was twice as much as her sister's. Even if he was not as good as her sister Well done, but not worse than the others in the village.

"Well, it's fine, as long as you know it in your heart." Seeing his younger brother's preparedness, Meng Zhen felt more at ease. He didn't treat the vegetable garden as his own child, but Zheng Jian put a lot of energy into it.At first, she worried that her younger brother would be disheartened once the vegetable garden was disbanded.

"Don't worry, sister, we have land in our hands, we can still starve to death!"

"Hehe, okay, actually, I have an idea in my heart. I'm not mature yet. When I really can't do it any longer, let's discuss it carefully..."

The siblings were talking, when there were raging calls from the yard.

"Meng Zhen, is Meng Zhen at home?" Meng Xianglei stood at the door and shouted. Although he knew Meng Zhen's family very well, Xiong Xiong would not let him in without Meng Zhen's consent.

"At home." Meng Zhen pushed open the glass door under the porch, and shouted outside: "Xiong Xiong, let Xianglei come in!"

"Wow~~" I know.

Xiong Xiong responded, then lazily lay down beside the gate, and let people in through the door.

"Come on, what's the matter?" Meng Zhen let him in, seeing his beaming face and a bag of things in his hand.

"Hehe, Zheng Jian is also at home." He walked in, sat on the sofa casually, and took out a red invitation card from his bag: "Well, Yaping and I are getting married on New Year's Day, and I want to invite you to my house Sit down. We were supposed to come together, but Yaping said that today’s winter solstice, the store’s business is very good, so I came by myself, here, I should have time!”

Meng Xianglei handed over the exquisite invitation card. Meng Zhen poured him a cup of hot tea and put it on the coffee table, then picked up the invitation card. The wedding card was folded and tied with a bright red ribbon. She gently opened it, and it read The names of the bride and groom, the date and place of marriage.

When getting married in the countryside, it is generally customary to do it at home. On the day of the wedding, a shed will be set up at home, and one or two chefs will be invited to hold a banquet in the yard.If there are many guests, it will be placed at the home of my brothers and uncles.Xijianli's address is also the home of Village Chief Meng, and the date is January [-]st.

"Hehe, congratulations!" Meng Zhen closed the wedding invitation, but she didn't expect them to progress so fast. In her impression, the two were engaged for less than a month, and they were going to get married in a blink of an eye: "Don't worry, you are both My friend, whether it's watching the man or the woman, I must participate!"

"Okay, then I'll leave first, and I still have a few invitations to send! Zheng Jian, you all will come!" As he spoke, he picked up his bag and talked with Zheng Jian and left Meng Zhen. Home.

"Ang, ok, we'll go when the day comes!" Zheng Jian sent Meng Xianglei out, leaving Meng Zhen to meditate in the living room alone.

After eating winter solstice dumplings, it will be New Year's Day in a few days.Meng Zhen simply tidied up. It was too cold outside, and the wedding custom in Zhoujiazhuang was to quarrel with brides, so the scene was rather chaotic, so he left the baby at home.Han Chunyan also had a full belly, and it was inconvenient to move, and she was not suitable for such a scene, so she stayed at home and looked after the child with the confinement wife.

Meng Qingliang was regarded as a chess friend of Village Chief Meng, and was also from the grandfather's generation in the village according to his seniority, so he also wanted to participate.After breakfast, Meng Zhen made out with the baby for a while, and then went to the wedding with his father and Zheng Jian.

According to the customs in the village, there is a fixed number of gifts for weddings and events. Close relatives and friends can give two hundred yuan, ordinary friends can give one hundred yuan, acquainted neighbors can give sixty-eight yuan and ten yuan, and ordinary villagers can give ten yuan and twenty yuan.

Because Meng Zhen knew both the bride and groom, and was a business partner, in the eyes of outsiders, he was village chief Meng's own person, so he wrapped a big red envelope.It was the old principal of Zhuangli Primary School who kept the accounts. He used to be the accountant of the production brigade. Later, he was injured at work when he exploded the mountains and opened the fields. Because he had studied for several years, he was assigned to be a teacher in the primary school.At that time, he was the only teacher in the elementary school, and he worked hard for several years. After having a new teacher, he was promoted to the principal and retired a few years ago.

In rural areas, there are generally accounts of red and white events, which are all written with a brush. In the village, only the old principal’s calligraphy is not bad, and many people in the 40s and [-]s in the village are basically his students. Reed is a highly respected person, so he is usually the one who does the bookkeeping.

"Meng Zhen comes with a gift of six hundred!" A brother of Village Chief Meng collected the money. After opening the red envelope, he counted some of the money inside, and then shouted to the old principal.After the old principal heard it, he wrote "Meng Zhen six hundred yuan" vertically in block letters on the account book bound on red paper.

"Have you seen it? It's still Meng Zhen who is close to Village Chief Meng. The first move is [-], and Meng Xianglei's uncle only gave [-]. This is almost as good as what the elders gave."

"Hey, Meng Zhen's seniority is not low, and she is also from the aunt's generation. Besides, she is so rich, so it's a trivial matter to follow a thousand or eight hundred children!"

"That's not..."

Meng Zhen left the bookkeeping place, and a few villagers behind him were discussing in private.When she heard it, she smiled mockingly.

"Come on, Meng Zhen, sit here!"

Meng Sannier was wearing an off-white coat, sitting in the room on the west side drinking tea alone.Meng Zhen's family came into the yard, and Meng's father was stopped by several old people in the village, who let the smoker let the smoke, and whoever cracked the melon seeds cracked the melon seeds.When Zheng Jian entered the door, he was stopped by several young people, who followed him to the back to help arrange firecrackers and fireworks.Seeing Meng Zhen wandering in the yard alone, Meng Sannier called out to greet her.

It's the end of the month again, and if you have a ticket, can you vote for a certain Sa?
(End of this chapter)