Rebirth at the end of seventy: my life I make the decision

"Wangjia village? Wang Xiuying? So you are Jingya's best friend, Wang Xiuying!" when Wang Xiuying mentioned Wangjia village, Lin Jingya's second uncle returned to his mind. Lin Jingya giggled with a sudden realization.

With Lin Jingya talking in the middle, soon Chen Dongliang, Lin Jingya's second uncle, took the people under his hand, brought baskets and followed Wang Xiuying's sister and brother to Wang Xiuying's vegetable field.

The vegetable field of Wang Xiuying's family is just behind Wang Xiuying's house, covering an area of about two mu. When Wang Xingshi was alive, he fenced the vegetable field into his own yard, so this vegetable field can also be regarded as Wang Xiuying's backyard.

In addition to the small green vegetables and leeks later planted by Wang Xiuying, the vegetables planted by Wang Xingshi and his wife before their death. After Wang Xiuying's careful care, the vegetables in the vegetable field are really unspeakable.

"Wow, Xiuying, your food is so good! How can you be so capable? Your parents give you beauty. You are flexible and willing to work hard to study well. Why can you grow vegetables so well? Oh, it's impossible to make people jealous!" Lin Jingya, who followed her, went to the vegetable field and couldn't stop sighing.

After listening to Lin Jingya's exaggerated exclamation, the restaurant staff who followed Chen Dongliang to the vegetable field laughed: "Jingya, you have also been admitted to No. 1 middle school. You are also very beautiful. Why envy others?"

"I'm jealous of Xiuying, but I'm jealous! But Xiuying is still my best friend. So, although I'm very jealous, I'm very proud. Look, this is my best friend!" Lin Jingya put a handful of small green vegetables in her vegetable basket, whether there is soil or not, She hugged Wang Xiuying, who was bringing two tender loofahs to her, raised her chin and said proudly.

Lin Jingya's complacent little appearance only made her laugh up to the sky.

Chen Dongliang doted on Lin Jingya and shook his head helplessly.

Soon, the vegetables needed by the restaurant were picked properly. Looking at this well managed vegetable garden, Chen Dongliang flashed an idea in his heart, pondered a little and said tentatively: "Xiuying, there are many kinds of vegetables in this vegetable field. Some vegetables age quickly. Can you finish it yourself?"

"I'm sure I can't finish it. My second uncle also asked me?" Lin Jingya said with her mouth. The obvious "second uncle, you're so stupid" on her face made Chen Dongliang helpless and funny.

My niece is really a spoiled child. Fortunately, the child is not bad-hearted. Look, he helped Wang Xiuying a lot today.

Since Lin Jingya and Wang Xiuying are so friendly, he might as well use this power to help Wang Xiuying. Anyway, whoever buys vegetables is buying them. As long as the dishes are good and the price is appropriate, who can say that he uses power for personal gain?

Chen Dongliang will not let go of such things as Hello, I'm good, everyone is good, and can make his niece happy.

However, Chen Dongliang didn't look so eager. Instead, he wanted to see if the girl who made his niece pay so much attention to making friends could seize the opportunity in time. Anyway, his words had been revealed, and then it was regarded as Wang Xiuying's understanding.

When Chen Dongliang asked that question, Wang Xiuying couldn't help but flash in her heart, filled with surprise, and looked at Chen Dongliang's big eyes with a little gratitude: "Naturally, we can't eat it all. This is not true. We pick some fresh vegetables to sell in the vegetable market every day during the summer vacation. However, although the vegetables are good, there are not many that can be sold. I wonder if director Chen's restaurant needs these vegetables? We can discuss the price."

Wang Xiuying's directness makes Chen Dongliang very happy. He likes such a straightforward seller.

Chen Dongliang looked carefully at Wang Xiuying's vegetable field again, and whispered for a moment with the staff who came together. Then he came to Wang Xiuying and stopped Lin Jingya from begging for Wang Xiuying. Looking at Wang Xiuying, he said solemnly: "We talked about it just now. Everyone thinks your dishes are really good. But then again, in Qingxi Town, as far as your Wangjia village is concerned, there are not a few people with good dishes."

Chen Dongliang deliberately paused here for a moment until Lin Jingya wanted to speak again, and then continued: "of course, there are not many kinds of vegetables like yours. You almost have all the vegetables we need in our store. If you buy vegetables in your store, you can also save the trouble of going to the market every day.

If you are willing to cooperate, send the dishes needed by the restaurant to the store before 7 o'clock every day. Someone will tell you the type and quantity of dishes the day before. If you think it works, let's sign a contract. "

Wang Xiuying, who was full of expectation, hesitated. In a few days, she would have to go to No. 1 middle school. At that time, she was in the county. Where could she manage the vegetable field at home?

Originally, she just planned to take advantage of these few days to catch up with Qingxi restaurant and deal with as much as she could.

Now Chen Dongliang means to cooperate with his family for a long time. Although this is the only way to make money, it is difficult.

Seeing that Wang Xiuying did not respond, Chen Dongliang was a little confused, but he only waited quietly for Wang Xiuying to speak.

Lin Jingya was worried and gently pushed Wang Xiuying: "Xiuying, isn't this a good thing? After signing a contract with the restaurant, you don't have to always go to occupy the land early to sell vegetables, and you have to worry that you can't sell them. You just have to pick up the dishes and send them to the restaurant every day!"

Wang Xiuying's face showed a smile more ugly than crying and said low, "Jingya, you forget, we'll start school in more than half a month."

"That's right, but what do we have to do with you selling vegetables to the restaurant..." Lin Jingya looked at Wang Xiuying with a puzzled face. Before she finished speaking, she also came back to her senses.

Why doesn't it matter?

When school starts, Wang Xiuying has to live in school. Once she lives in school, she goes home at most once a week. She even entrusts Xiucheng to her teacher. Where does she have time to grow vegetables?

Now even Chen Dongliang is a little silly. He wants to help his niece's classmates, but he won't ruin the restaurant's business in order to help.

Although the restaurant business doesn't affect his salary, it's also a shame to have poor business.

"Xiuying, why did you pick so many dishes today? But which family does business?" just when several people looked at me and me, Aunt Zhang came back from the field with Zhang Jiaming, passed by Wang Xiuying's vegetable field, saw that there were so many people in the vegetable field, and picked several baskets of vegetables. She asked curiously.

Seeing Aunt Zhang, Wang Xiuying suddenly had an idea in her heart, and a trace of joy flashed in her eyes.

If there is no second home in Wangjia village except for its own vegetable Shuiling, the answer is certainly yes, and it is Zhang Baosheng's family. It's just that some words can't be said. After all, Chen Dongliang's cooperation with herself mostly depends on Lin Jingya's face. If she asks him to cooperate with Zhang Baosheng's family, she knows she doesn't have so much face.