Leftover Girl's Neverland

Chapter 135
For Meng Zhen, this ganoderma was almost for nothing. She probably brought it in when Huahua entered the manor. Unfortunately, one was killed by it at that time, and the other one would have been killed by raging if she hadn't stopped it in time. .Fortunately, she kept it in the manor properly, otherwise she would not be able to help people when they needed it urgently.

Hearing Master Xiao Qin's words, Meng Zhen smiled indifferently, and asked him to sit down before going to the manor to take out the Ganoderma lucidum.Although it is winter outside, the temperature in the village is still maintained.Some fruit trees were replanted by Meng Zhen on the mountain, and now it is a good harvest, and the flowers are still entrenched at the foot of the mountain. Although the temperature inside is suitable, as soon as winter comes, it starts to lazily seem to hibernate.

Linglong occupies the big tree next to the wooden house. This tree came back with the manor, but the fruit is gone, and the branches are covered with heart-shaped green leaves, but unfortunately there is no flowering or fruiting.After thinking about adopting it, I was worried about Linglong's mischief and it was cold outside, so I tightened it up in the manor. Although it didn't dare to go to the hill, the fruits in the land were enough for it to eat, so now even Meng Zhen If you want it to go out, it is not happy.

After taking the Ganoderma lucidum, Meng Zhen took two more boxes of tea leaves that he roasted by himself, and gave them to Master Qin, asking him to bring them to Grandpa Luo.

Master Qin took the things, but he was not polite. After saying thank you, he went down the mountain.He knew in his heart that the old man was willing to ask Meng Zhen for medicine because he already regarded her as one of his own. Otherwise, with the old man's current status, no matter how expensive the medicine was, someone would rush to give it to him, let alone wild Ganoderma lucidum.

He went down the mountain with his things, and passed by Wang Zhixing who came up with his things.The two didn't speak, but just looked at each other, sighing inwardly: This person is not simple.

"Meng Zhen!" Wang Zhixing came to the door, saw Meng Zhen going back to the house, and hurriedly called out.

"Hey, Wang Zhixing, why are you here? Is there something going on in the store?" Today's weather is bad, and many couriers are delayed in delivery, but Wang Zhixing's Passepartout is still insisting.

"It's okay, isn't it the New Year's Eve soon? I've prepared some New Year's goods and I'll give you some!" Wang Zhixing said with a smile while raising the things in his hands.

"New Year's goods?!" Meng Zhen came to the door, opened the wooden door, and invited someone in: "I remember it's just the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, so why have you prepared the New Year's goods first?"

Meng Zhen looked at the plastic bag in his hand suspiciously. According to her visual inspection, it should be filled with fresh meat. As for what kind of meat, it is not clear.

"Hehe, I went to another place two days ago and saw that they had fresh donkey meat and hare meat, so I bought some. Here, it's not a valuable thing, let's try something new!"

Although Meng Zhen also raised more than a dozen wild rabbits, it was impossible for her to eat rabbit meat as long as she kept the rabbits as pets. Therefore, when he delivered the goods to Lincheng, he saw that there were live rabbits in the market. I bought a lot of donkey meat and rabbit meat, some of which were sent to the master and senior brothers, and the rest were brought to Meng Zhen.

"Oh, that's right, thank you!"

Meng Zhen was not polite, and their relationship is now better than that of ordinary fellow villagers.Moreover, she often gave him and Mr. Wang something to eat, so she just took it as a gift.

"Hehe, how polite are you? By the way, when will your online store start to have a holiday? I'm ready to give the employees a holiday!" After entering the Layue Gate, the Spring Festival is not far away. The employees he recruited are not local, so he has to give It's time for people to go home for the New Year.

"Well, I plan to have a holiday on the 26th of the twelfth lunar month. There may be some friends who will take pictures later. I will send it myself! It is not easy for the employees of your company. Let me know when you are on holiday, and I will prepare them for them too. something."

Meng Zhen's words are not polite. Although the small express delivery opened by Wang Zhixing is small, the employees' work ability is very good, they can endure hardships, and they deliver goods seriously and responsibly.They deliver to their online store with almost no delays, damage or loss of goods.The business of your own online store is good, and the express service is also an important part.

In addition, it is also very convenient for Meng Zhen's studio and Wang Zhixing's courier to be neighbors.When it first opened, a few hooligans came here to collect protection fees. They were either scared away by Wang Zhixing or driven away by their courier employees. The safety of the studio was guaranteed.

"Oh, that's fine, let's also have a holiday on 26. Anyway, the logistics holiday is early for the Spring Festival. After the holiday, there should be less goods to be delivered in the store." Wang Zhixing looked at her seriously, saw her nodding, and made up his mind. Said: "After the employees leave, I will deliver the remaining orders in the store. Don't you still have children with you. Anyway, I am the only one in my family, so I don't need to work too hard."

Meng Zhen nodded, knowing that Wang Zhixing is not a talker (only speaks nice words), if he can say that, he can definitely do it.

"Okay, let's do this first." Meng Zhen took the meat given by others, and felt that it would be bad if he didn't return something, "Well, do you still fry New Year's goods in your family? If it's inconvenient, don't fry them. Many, I can prepare some more for you!"

When her family thinks about the full moon, Wang Zhixing even gave a big Garfield. Although the baby can't play with it, they have changed from strangers to friends who can keep food.

Wang Zhixing nodded, but the master said that when the senior brother returned to his hometown for the Spring Festival, let him come too, but he would not get involved with the family and the beautiful New Year during the big festival.According to the local customs, there are couples, meatballs and hairtail fried by himself in the New Year's goods. He basically doesn't start a business by himself. If someone can give you ready-made New Year's goods, it would be too stupid not to, let alone Meng Zhen.

The 23rd of the twelfth lunar month is the small year, and it is also the day when the Stove Lord goes to heaven. According to the custom, we still have to make dumplings.Seeing his father solemnly burning paper and setting up the incense burner in the kitchen, Meng Zhen recalled the New Year's Eve scene with his grandma when he was a child.At that time, she didn't understand why Lord Stove had to celebrate when he went to heaven. Grandma kept busy and said: Lord Stove is the god who is in charge of food and drink in the world. He usually watches from the kitchen. If anyone doesn't cherish food and eat Those who drink too much will definitely be punished next year; the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month is the day when the Stove Lord returns to heaven to report on his work, so if the family eats something good and the children spoil something, the old man will not know.

At that time, her attention was mostly on the dumplings made by her grandma, and she didn't care much about the folklore that had been circulated for a long time and whether it was out of shape.Looking back now, it's quite interesting.

Xiaonian is not a formal festival, but with the return of folk culture, people are paying more and more attention to it.Both the nanny and the confinement wife were on vacation. The family washed the vegetables and kneaded the noodles by themselves, and then sat on the coffee table in the living room and started making dumplings.People's news is being broadcast on TV, and the host is explaining various folk legends in dialect, feeling that the taste of the year is getting stronger and stronger.

Everyone in the house happily made dumplings, and on the street, the children were not afraid of the cold, and happily set off firecrackers bought by the family.The sporadic sound of firecrackers made the festive atmosphere more intense.

Every household stays at home, makes dumplings, and celebrates the new year.Meng Fanhao's family is also very lively. Their family is full of happy events this year. Their son has a career and a happy family. They just have to have a grandson to hug him.

Fang Shuqin and her daughter-in-law, who was rarely at home on vacation, were making dumplings in the kitchen together, while Meng Fanhao led Meng Xianglei to check something in his yard.

"Dad, what is this?" Meng Xianglei rubbed his hands, looking a little silly at the temporary greenhouse in the yard.What's the matter with Dad, he grows all kinds of vegetables in his own vegetable garden, why bother to build another one in the yard.

"Look, how do these vegetables look?" Seeing that his son didn't understand what he meant, Meng Fanhao squatted down and pointed to the vegetables that didn't grow very well.

"It's not very good, it's not at the same level as our vegetable garden!" After growing healthy vegetables, I don't like these ordinary vegetables.

"However, these vegetables are from the same batch of seeds as the ones in the vegetable garden!" Meng Fanhao saved some seeds when he bought them, but later he forgot to plant them because he was busy with the resort.When my son got engaged, my wife came out of the cabinet after cleaning up the utility room.With something hidden in his heart, he quietly planted some of each seed in his backyard.It took three months for the seeds to germinate.Compared with the vegetables in the vegetable garden, both the growth rate and the quality are more than a little bit worse.

"No, Dad, why is there such a big gap?"

Meng Xianglei understood what his father meant. The same seed has different growth conditions. What does this mean? !

"Well, it's just that the land is different. I also quietly get water from the lotus pond for watering the vegetable fields, so the only difference is the land, Leilei, do you understand what I mean?"

"That is to say, the reason why we can grow healthy vegetables is because the land in our vegetable garden is of good soil quality?! Well, I understand, if one day we break up, the land must be taken back!"

He had long wanted to do it himself, but Meng Zhen was too conservative in his thinking. He guarded the cornucopia but didn't know how to use it, and he was exhausted all day to plow the land.If he and Yaping had followed his and Yaping's ideas, Meng's cuisine would not only be popular in Quancheng, but would have sold well in the whole province and even the whole country.

"Yes, that's the reason. It's a pity that we were not there when Meng Liuye had an accident, otherwise it wouldn't be such a trouble. I know you have great ambitions, but you have to be safe in everything you do. You can go tomorrow Take some soil from the vegetable field, and I happened to be on vacation, so I will try it at home. If you find the reason, you can do it according to your ideas, and I will try to take over two acres of land under Zheng Jian’s name. Time ran out, I stepped down, and nothing could be done."

The development of the resort did allow him to show his face in the district, but he also heard that the Wang family and the district chief's brother-in-law got in touch and opened a supermarket together. There are too many variables in the election next year.Therefore, he must settle his son's affairs before stepping down.

(End of this chapter)