Jian Heng looked at Mr. Yao and asked curiously: "Why do you think of bringing goods?"

Mr. Yao said, "I didn't expect that I would wear this outfit to teach the students. I don't know the third day after you left. Oh, the next day, a student came over and asked if he could help him get a piece of clothes like me. When I thought it would be fine. I was going to give one, but when the students who were in class heard it, they all came over and said that they wanted to order one. Where did I give it to so many people? Even if I wanted to give it to me, I wouldn't have anything to do?"

"Then where do you come from? I tell you, my grandfather, I don't object to selling things, but the quality must be guaranteed. We cannot do evil devils," Jian Heng said immediately.

Mr. Yao glanced at Jian Heng and said disdainfully: "Who do you think I am? You can make me with just a little profit? I introduced that they bought hand-woven by women in the village. You don't know the skills of women in the village. They opened a store on Taobao and have always sold handmade Hanfu. I really don't know what they have worn."

"The business is good?" Jian Heng asked casually as soon as he heard this.

As soon as he heard that the business was good, Mr. Yao's old face turned red suddenly.

Mr. Yao smiled and said, "It's not just good. After opening for three years, I only sold two clothes! Both of them are well-received and they look like they are brushed. If this is called good business, tell me what is bad business?"

Mr. Yao glared at Mr. Yao: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute. Why is an old man buried in his neck so annoying?

Seeing Mr. Yao getting angry, Mr. Yao was very happy. These two old men seemed to be a magnet, like the north and south poles, they were in the opposite direction at any time.

"The business is not done well, but it has nothing to do with quality, the cost is too high," said Mr. Yao.

After hearing what the old man said, Jian Heng understood that the clothes in the village are generally made by homemade. Homemade here means that everything from peeling hemp to textiles is done by hand. The clothes made in this way are definitely not accepted by ordinary people in terms of price. In addition, hand-dyeing is all plant dyes, and the colors are single and not very bright. It is like making Hanfu, which cannot attract the attention of young girls, let alone a piece of clothing costs thousands of yuan. Generally, young people wearing Hanfu cannot afford it.

But if comfort comes, it must be handmade, because it is all natural creations. Jian Heng, the linen products in the village, has been passed through, and naturally understands that the comfort in it is far beyond the reach of industrial products.

"Is the sales pretty good?" Jian Heng thought of so many students, and everyone brought Li Zi with him, which shows that at least twenty of them were sold.

"It's still OK, but we didn't point to eating this thing, let's exchange some salt money," said Mr. Yao.

Since it was produced by the village and there was no quality choice, Jian Heng would not say much and said to the two old men: "Then you continue playing chess, I have to patrol the ranch."

Just as I was about to leave, I stood at the door and saw the door suddenly open. Fortunately, Jian Heng stretched out his hand, otherwise the door would hit Jian Heng's forehead.

Jian Heng was about to look at him, but when he looked up and saw the person coming, he immediately changed his smile on his face: "Hello, Kate!"

The one who came was Jian Heng’s prospective mother-in-law Kate.

When Kate saw Jian Heng, he smiled faintly at his prospective son-in-law, said a kind thing like coming back, and then said to the two old men in the room: "Do you want to go to my place to have some tea?"

"Okay, OK!"

The two old men suddenly stopped making noises, and they all smiled on their faces, nodded happily, and walked towards the door while nodding.

Seeing the two old men agreeing, Kate turned around and left the house neatly.

The two old men followed Kate out the door together, leaving Jian Heng standing alone at the door, messy in the breeze, and their hearts were galloping: What's the situation? Is his expectant mother-in-law screaming and can't stand me alone in accepting her two daughters. If I want to learn from me, I will hug you left and right, and prepare to attack the two old men?

Just as Jian Heng was thinking like a lot of random thoughts, Mr. Yao's voice came to his ears: "Jian Heng, close the door when he left."

These words made Jian Heng wake up. When he reached the door, he stretched out his head and looked at the door of his mother-in-law's dormitory. He found that the two old men looked happy now. If they hadn't seen them just now fighting with an old couple, Jian Heng would have been happy because the two old men had just put their arms around.

Seeing that the three of them entered the room, Jian Heng tiptoed to the window of his expectant mother-in-law, raised his ears and listened for a while. After listening for a while, he felt that the three of them were bored to talk, and Jian Heng was a little yawning.

What are the three of them talking about? Opera! Right, you are right, it is Chinese opera, not Peking Opera, but a local opera, Henan Opera.

Didn't hear any shameful topics, Jian Heng walked about twenty meters carefully, summoned the black beans and started fighting in the pasture.

I looked around the living area and the livestock area on the ranch. Everything was normal and it was no longer normal. There were problems with the cattle and sheep at home. Several cattle dogs were also very energetic. The great official still had the same virtue. He stood on the trees during the day to pretend to be an eagle, and the real bird of prey was the fat eagle. Now he was so fat that he was not fat anymore, but his stubborn tendons were still there. After eating, he found a place to take a nap. He stopped flying in the sky and wandered around the ground. The pig's appearance was gone, but the pig's spirit remained forever.

The red-crowned crane Daniel is also very good. Her long legs are still so straight, and she will catch a fish from time to time to send it to her home. As for Denver, instant noodles and Winnie, let alone, they can eat and sleep, and they can't help but not develop well. After more than a week, Jane Heng found that Winnie and Denver had grown up again, and the mane on Denver's neck became more and more obvious, and the young man was getting more and more handsome. It turned out that the days that looked like a terrible ugly were about to pass.

As for the big bull, Erhu and Qianlong, there is no need to mention that this piece of things that threaten them are probably not born yet.

In short, everything on the ranch is good, and the work on the ranch is even more orderly.

Everything was fine in the pasture. Jian Heng was about to go back to the house when he suddenly remembered the grass he planted, so he urged the black beans to the place where the grass was planted and took a look.

It doesn't matter when Jian Heng found that the place where he planted grass was obviously gnawed by the animals again, and now there is only a little green floating on the grass roots.

"I'll go!" Jian Heng was a little annoyed, thinking that Toby didn't take his words to heart.

Just as he was about to take out his cell phone to call Toby, Jian Heng glanced at the ground and put down the phone, because Jian Heng found that the grass that had been gnawed off by the animals must have been more than a few acres of grass he had planted before, but now it is almost twice as much as the gnawed open space in front of him.

Walking along the border by the animals, Jian Heng soon discovered that not all the new grasses were gnawed. Now the newly planted grasses from under his feet to the hillside have spread. When Jian Heng walked along the stretching traces and reached the top of the slope, he suddenly looked at the valley on the back of the sun and was immediately fascinated by the scene he saw. In the small back of the sun, there were small blue flowers blooming. The flowers were still not pure blue, with blue flashing on all sides of the flowers, but white in the middle. They gathered together like small stars at night, and the whole grass looked as beautiful as a starry sea.

When Jian Heng walked to the valley, he found that the one that bloomed this kind of small flower was Huangzhu grass. The original Huangzhu grass was very tall, more than one person tall, like bamboo, but now it is only a few dozen centimeters high. The originally hard stem also became very soft, like a rubber tube, about two and a half fingers lying on the ground. Because the plants were very dense, the sunlight looked tender and green.

"Mutrified?" Jian Heng had never seen such dwarfed emperor bamboo grass outside or in the space, but now it seems that this thing has become pretty good, at least the animals love to eat it.

After carefully plucking it, I found that there was still ryegrass in the Huangzhu grass, but the ryegrass did not look dwarfed. They were thick and solid, and there were wide-leaf clovers that had changed in the space, but it became even smaller, as if it had just sprouted.

The grass looks pretty good and spreads at a speed. Jian Heng returned to the house with confidence. When he saw the two sisters, he immediately remembered the affairs of his family's mother-in-law and the two old men.
Chapter completed!