The top of my house is connected to the sky of another world

Chapter 19 There is something new in the sky
In the two years since Yang Fan returned to Yangjialing Village, he has never been on a blind date, nor has he had the opportunity to be alone with a strange woman.In the past two years, the identity of a farmer has discouraged many families with girls, and it is difficult to get married.

On the third floor, Cao Guangming deliberately vacated a room where he usually sleeps and meets guests. In the small living room, two people are sitting facing each other.

Xu Yunshan took a sip of the steaming tea and put it on the table again.

Yang Fan, who was expressionless, leaned back against the sofa, still thinking tirelessly about why this woman, the mayor who came suddenly, wanted him.

Xu Yunshan said: "After graduating from university, I returned to the countryside and worked at home for two years. Now it's the harvest season. The fish I raise are very popular, and the mosquito coils I make are in short supply. They are very popular on the Internet. If, I will give you this once Given the opportunity, would you still choose to return to the countryside?"

Yang Fan never thought about this question. As a pure pragmatist running around for life, there are no assumptions in life, and such assumptions are meaningless.

"I don't know, I never think about it, I just think about how to make more money."

"Is it just money?"

Yang Fan paused, and met Xu Yunshan's undisguised eyes: "Of course not. Only when you have money can you talk about other things." After Yang Fan finished speaking, he added: "This is life."

Xu Yunshan nodded silently, not knowing whether she agreed or disagreed with Yang Fan's point of view, but it was hard to see any clues.

"In the future, I will be the mayor of Qingshan Town. The purpose of my coming here is to be an official. Building a new socialist countryside is what I should pay more attention to. If there are more people like you in Qingshan Town, It won't be as lifeless as it is now."

Yang Fan was not interested in political and official matters, and he didn't want to express his opinions freely. He said, "Mayor Xu, you can speak directly if you have anything to say."

Xu Yunshan smiled slyly: "Don't be nervous, what I mean is, from now on, I will serve people like you who can contribute to the development of Qingshan Town. If you have any problems, just come to me and solve them as much as possible. , if it can’t be solved, I will find a way to solve it for you.”

This made Yang Fan stunned: "If this is the case, it would be the best."

The conversation didn't go any further. Xu Yunshan just asked Yang Fan some simple questions about all aspects of Yangjialing Village in Qingshan Town. Unexpectedly, Xu Yunshan also asked him his views on the development of Qingshan Town and Yangjialing Village.

Yang Fan, who was at a half-baked level and knew nothing about this aspect, said some specious ideas. Anyway, just talk about it casually. In the end, it is up to you, the mayor, to make up your mind.

The opening went smoothly, and the noisy and noisy didn't end until two o'clock in the afternoon.

Cao Guangming, who was tired with his chest pressed against his back, couldn't control his tongue when he spoke, so he dragged Yang Fan to the living room on the third floor, and the first question was about Mayor Xu.

"Actually, I didn't say anything, I just asked casually." Yang Fan said simply.

Cao Guangming was a little disappointed, but he was also relieved. The mayor had just arrived, and he didn't want to make a good relationship. As long as he didn't leave any negative impression, it was enough.

Leaving from Cao Guangming, Yang Fan went to the mosquito coil factory.

My sister worked very hard and managed everything in an orderly manner. The only thing that bothered him was that the production of [-] coils of mosquito coils could not keep up with the huge sales volume.

Now it is not only online sales, there are also shops nearby who know about the mosquito coils produced by Yang Fan, and come to pick up the goods one after another. Yang Fan can only temporarily sell a small part to these shops, even if the purchase price of four yuan per box is rushing to buy.

He made a rough calculation and found that the price of online sales has changed from the original three and five yuan to four. With a daily output of 5000 plates, his turnover is [-] yuan.Excluding the labor costs of [-] yuan per day for [-] workers, as well as rent, electricity, and other miscellaneous things, it adds up to [-] yuan.

The 5000 yuan is Yang Fan's entire cost of making mosquito coils, which means that his daily net profit is around 200 yuan, which is more than [-] million yuan a month.

Thinking of these depressions in Yang Fan's heart, it was time to consider selling his vegetables.

He is going to the city for a trip. If vegetables are sold in Qingshan Town, no matter how much you yell at them, and no matter what organic vegetables you put on them, such bluffing labels can only be sold at the price of cabbage. Only large supermarkets in the city can sell them. Sell ​​your own dishes for a higher price.

He has confidence in his dishes, and taking the high-end route is the only way to go.

The only problem is that Yang Fan has nothing to do with Luozhou City. It is not an easy task to get his own food into the supermarket and gain popularity. It seems that it is necessary to find Zhao Bin.

Back in Yangjialing Village, I told my parents about going to Luozhou tomorrow, and explained the orchard and vegetable fields, as well as the fish in the pond.

Every day, Wu Zhanjun rides a small three-wheeled motorcycle to deliver the fish to Cao Guangming's restaurant in the town, so the old couple don't have to worry about it.

He also told Wu Zhanjun about the Taobao store. When he was in school, this kid also climbed the wall to leave the school. He was the master of surfing the Internet all night.

The only thing Yang Fan was worried about was his attitude when talking to customers. He explained it several times, and Wu Zhanjun repeatedly agreed.

In the afternoon, Yang Fan walked around the pond again, and the dozens of potted flowers he bought grew well, including peonies, roses, and a few pots of orchids.

The little bird that fell into the pond has long since gotten rid of its sickness, and is running all over the ground, it seems that it can't fly yet; Do not refuse, eat anything.

Standing on the ridge next to the orchard, looking at the grass and trees in Yangjialing Village, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief after two years of suffering.

As the sun sets, dotted with afterglow dotted the western sky, a motorcycle or car whizzed by on the road by the village, whose house barked a few times and fell silent.

Yang Fan walked home along the path on the hillside, feeling uneasy after all, as if a painting was slowly unfolding in front of him, and the brand new Yangjialing Village was about to emerge.

The two dogs followed Yang Fan like bodyguards, they didn't bark for long, they barked a few times when they saw strangers, they spent the rest of their time tearing Yang Fan's trouser legs, they were kicked over by Yang Fan, rolled over and got up again, Perseveringly followed behind.

At first, he was whistling leisurely, but the next moment, the sky at the top of the mountain was filled with dense gray things, Yang Fan suddenly turned around, and rushed towards the top of the mountain amidst the constant barking of two dogs.

(End of this chapter)