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

Chapter 5

Qingshan Town is not far from Yangjialing, and Yang Fan can get there in half an hour on a battery car; the road is a newly built concrete road, which is much better than the gravel and dirt road he took when he went to school in the town.

Qingshan Town is not big, and a cross street runs through it. It has developed rapidly in the past two years, and there are several more criss-crossing streets around it.

Not in town for a long time, Yang Fan didn't know if he could buy this kind of mold here, so he parked the battery car in front of a restaurant called "Kongming Lake Hotel" and walked in.

"Brother Cao, business is going well?" Yang Fan who walked in greeted a man in his 30s with an obvious beer belly who was greeting customers.

Cao Guangming used to be from the village too. He didn't go to school very much, and he started to do business after he graduated from junior high school.Next to the restaurant is the only passenger station in Qingshan Town, and the usual business is not bad.Coupled with the rise of tourism and farmhouse entertainment in recent years, Cao Guangming has the potential to open a chain.

"Yang Fan, come here." Cao Guangming led Yang Fan in, and without further ado, he asked the waiter in the store to serve the food. Seeing that it was noon, Yang Fan did not refuse.

Five or six dishes were served, and the two chatted while drinking. After eating the fish here, Yang Fan finally understood that no matter how much he ate his mouth, he felt it was tasteless, and he didn't care. Asked about the mold.

Cao Guangming touched his forehead with his hands, thinking, "I'm afraid I'm going to the county for this matter. There is no such thing around here." After speaking, he asked Yang Fan in bewilderment, "Why do you think of wanting this kind of thing?"

Yang Fan didn't elaborate but said: "Just for fun, there's nothing to do at home anyway!"

Yang Fan loved to play with gadgets since he was a child, and Cao Guangming knew about it, so he took out his mobile phone and asked around for Yang Fan without thinking too much about it.

After several phone calls in succession, Cao Guangming got news after a few minutes: "It seems that we can only go to the county. I'll find out the address for you."

Cao Guangming took a pen and paper, wrote the address and handed it to Yang Fan.

When he was leaving, Yang Fan gave Cao Guangming the meal money, Cao Guangming chased him out and returned it to him, Yang Fan didn’t give way any more, anyone in the village who got married and wanted to hold a banquet in the town usually stayed at Cao Guangming’s place, and it was his. As a human being, because of his popularity in peacetime, Yang Fan also thought that if he got married in the future, he might hold a banquet here.

After hanging up the phone at home, Yang Fan went to the county seat by car at 10 o'clock in the afternoon. The whole journey was at high speed, and in four to ten minutes, Yang Fan arrived in Nanshan County.

According to the address, I found a manufacturer in the county. Fortunately, the manufacturer had a batch of goods. Yang Fan bought two model machines. These relatively small ones are semi-automatic, just like making moon cakes. After preparing the raw materials, put them into the model. It can be pressed out with a little force, and it can be done after drying.

At present, he has no funds, so it is impossible to use a fully automatic mosquito coil manufacturing machine. Yang Fan has inquired about it on the Internet, and it costs more than 20 yuan.

When he returned to Qingshan Town with the two machines, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. He rode the battery car left at Cao Guangming's place, and went to a company specializing in the production of packaging boxes, and bought [-] specially customized packaging. box and transparent plastic film, and the name on the box is Yangjia Mosquito Coil. After preparing these basic things, Yang Fan returned to Yangjialing Village half an hour later.

After drinking saliva, I started working immediately, smashed the dried wormwood that I had prepared before, took it into the simple shack beside the vegetable field, mixed the blue raindrops, and made it sticky enough, put the raw materials into the model, and put it into the model from above. Press it down and push it out automatically, and the two intertwined mosquito coils are successfully finished.The color is the gray of dried wormwood, which is very different from the black mosquito coils used at home.

From the afternoon to twelve o'clock in the evening, Yang Fan only made a hundred coils of mosquito coils, and carefully placed them on the flat wood in the room.

The kind of triangular support frame used when burning mosquito coils, the store in the town has no supply in the afternoon, and it will be delivered tomorrow morning.

Tired Yang Fan fell asleep in the room here, lit an incense stick he made before, and slept until dawn.

At noon the next day, Yang Fan finally made [-] packs of packaged mosquito coils, took photos with his mobile phone and uploaded them to the Taobao store, waiting for customers to come to his door.

For the next two or three days, apart from preparing raw materials such as wormwood, Yang Fan has been waiting for news on the Internet, but unfortunately there is no business.He also understands the truth that Jiuxiang is afraid of deep alleys, but now he doesn't have any means of publicity, and can only rely on word of mouth from users, using word of mouth as the only marketing means.

Except for regular inspections in the orchard and vegetable fields every day, Yang Fan didn't go anywhere. When he had nothing to do, he was always thinking about making money.The matter of mosquito coils has disappeared for the time being, so we can't just wait like this, we have to find other ways to make money.

The increase in the fish in the pond was beyond his expectations. Now the biggest fish has grown from two to three catties to five or six catties, and it may continue to rise, but selling fish is not a long-term solution. These things are sold out There are no more for the time being, and besides, he will not be able to get his fish out for a while.

Besides, he doesn't plan to sell the fish for the time being. He will raise it for a while, and then release it to the market when it grows bigger.

After much deliberation, he still couldn't find a solution, only the orchard and the vegetable field rose gratifyingly after the blue rain last time, and this was the only place where Yang Fan felt a little relaxed.

Now these two native dogs not only have shiny fur on their bodies, but also have grown in size. They are dedicated and tireless waiting around the vegetable field or orchard, saving him a lot of energy.

Since the blue rain has fallen, there has been no movement for so long, is it just the last one?

There is a reason for everything, Yang Fan doesn't believe that there is really only this rain.

Sure enough, his guess was right. On the second night, when the sky was full of stars and shining brightly, and there was no possibility of rain, Yang Fan was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

In the large area of ​​the orchard and vegetable field, countless red raindrops poured down, extending to the orchard on the top of the mountain. Drops of bright blood-like rain fell from the sky. Those who didn't know it thought it was a blood rain.

With the experience of last time, Yang Fan calmed down a lot this time. He let the two dogs lick all over the ground and waited for the red rain to stop after 10 minutes. He immediately gathered everyone in the low-lying area. All the raindrops at the site were put into the plastic buckets prepared in advance, and four or five buckets were full.

At first, I thought that the red rain would be different. The raindrops falling into the pond were the same as last time, and the fish were scrambling to eat. It seemed that the color was different, and everything else was exactly the same.

Dispelling his doubts, Yang Fan went into the room to sleep.

(End of this chapter)