"Old Zhao, why are you so anxious? It's like you are committing fraud."
Seeing Zhao An'an anxiously acting like a newlywed after a long separation, Yang Chen quickly waved his hand and said: "No matter how anxious you are, you should load the three acres of watermelons in our field first before loading it. My mother-in-law and her family can
Just waiting for this year’s harvest to survive the winter.”
"Looking at what you said, Divine Doctor Yang, it's not a matter of minutes to make thousands of dollars with your skills. From now on, let alone your Qingshan Village, looking at the entire Ning County and even Donghai City, I can guarantee that Divine Doctor Yang is definitely not Chi Zhong.
When the time comes when things are developed, just don’t forget about me, Lao Zhao.”
Zhao An'an has been living in Ning County for so many years, and he still has a sharp eye.
Not to mention how good Yang Chen's medical skills are, he can grow large watermelons dozens of times higher in quality than using ripening agents in a short period of time. As long as this new variety of watermelons can be sold on the shelves of major supermarkets,
It’s absolutely popular, but you still worry about not making any money?
"It's easy to talk about."
Yang Chen was not polite, he waved his hand with a smile and said with a smile: "Old Zhao, then... let your people weigh it and load it into the truck."
"You guys come here quickly and get ready to load the car!"
Zhao An'an has been working in the wholesale market for more than ten years. He was very excited when facing this new variety that could hit the market. As if he was afraid that Yang Chen and his family would regret it, he quickly raised his hand to greet a few burly men and shouted at them as fast as possible.
Start harvesting watermelons as quickly as possible, and directly weigh and load them into trucks.
Jin Mei and Li Dashan were not idle, helping together and enjoying the joy of the harvest.
"How did you do that?"
Seeing that everyone was busy, Li Xiaoran pushed the wheelchair along the wide slope and walked behind Yang Chen. When he raised his head, his long eyelashes flickered, and his pair of bright and beautiful eyes shone with curiosity.
"Just do it casually."
When Yang Chen heard this, he turned to look at Li Xiaoran, bared his teeth and smiled.
"You still haven't told me the truth?"
Li Xiaoran blurted it out without thinking.
But when she said the words, her cheeks turned slightly red, her eyes dodged nervously, and her thin red lips pursed slightly. She always felt that the words were slightly ambiguous: "Forget it, just... pretend I didn't ask..."
Although Yang Chen is said to be the son-in-law of their family, he only has the name of husband and wife but no real life as husband and wife.
Her words obviously unintentionally brought the two of them closer together.
"Uh... how about my husband tell you tonight?"
Yang Chen pursed his lips and suddenly smiled playfully.
"Who wants to know!"
"Besides, who is your wife? Don't scream!"
Upon hearing that it was night, Li Xiaoran's heart suddenly and inexplicably accelerated a few times, his eyes quickly dodge, and he said angrily.
"Doctor Yang, okay, come over and take a look."
At this time, Zhao An'an was standing in the distance, with a heavy back and a strong back, and kept waving to Yang Chen.
"Coming!"
Yang Chen took a few more glances at Li Xiaoran's red cheeks and the slender hands that kept pinching the clothes, responded, held half a cigarette in his mouth and stepped over the watermelon vines, heading towards the loaded trucks on the ground.
Listening to Yang Chen's footsteps walking away, Li Xiaoran raised his head, was stunned for a moment, and followed him, not knowing what he was mumbling.
"Miracle Doctor Yang, look at it, it's seven thousand eight hundred kilograms in total."
Zhao An'an handed the account book in his hand to Yang Chen and said with a smile: "According to the price we agreed on before, which is 6 yuan per catty, the total is 4680 yuan. We will also be brothers from now on, and the change of a few yuan is not bad.
What do you think about 47,000?"
"Uncle, actually our watermelon weighs 7,760 jins. Boss Zhao calculated it as 7,800 jins."
When Jin Mei heard the forty-seven thousand yuan, she felt a little short of breath and almost fainted from excitement.
One year's income is the same as the previous four years.
Jin Mei and Li Dashan never dreamed that after finding a foreigner as their son-in-law, they would earn more than 50,000 yuan in less than a month.
Li Xiaoran, who was following not far away, also slightly opened his red lips, his big beautiful eyes twinkled, and his eyes suddenly became moist.
Over the years, in order to buy medicine for her treatment, everything the family could sell was sold.
The family couldn't hold their head high in the village. They managed to get a subsistence allowance and were criticized by others. To put it bluntly, it was all because they had no money.
Now.
Li Xiaoran looked at Yang Chen's profile and suddenly felt that this man seemed to have a different kind of charm.
"Mr. Zhao, thank you very much."
Seeing the excitement of his mother-in-law and father-in-law, Yang Chen stretched out his hand and said with a smile.
"Miracle Doctor Yang, you should call me Lao Zhao, Mr. Zhao is very strange."
"Should I transfer this money to you or..."
Zhao An'an smiled.
"Just pass it on to my uncle. I can rest assured."
"Besides, we rural people don't understand what kind of transfer you use."
Before Yang Chen could speak, Jin Mei spoke first.
"mom!"
Li Xiaoran was also shocked and shouted quickly.
"Okay, I'll collect it for my mother-in-law first, and I'll withdraw the cash and give it to them later."
Yang Chen didn't refuse and said.
"Mr. Yang, the money has been transferred and the watermelons have been loaded onto the truck. How about... while it's only noon now, we go to the county seat to sign the contract, so that I can quickly find someone to pull some materials over. In the past few days,
Let’s build the greenhouse.”
Zhao An'an quickly made 47,000 yuan and gave it to Yang Chen, grinning with his teeth bared.
"Well...I still have to make lunch for my wife."
Yang Chen looked up at the time and hesitated.
"Whatever you want to cook, a grown man should go out and do business first. Don't let Boss Zhao wait in a hurry. From now on, leave the cooking at home to me and your dad!"
Jin Mei stepped forward and said seriously.
"Go ahead."
Li Xiaoran also pursed his lips slightly, feeling a little sweeter in his heart.
Yang Chen usually seems carefree, but he still has her in his heart.
"Okay, Lao Zhao, let's go then."
"Honey, I will buy you a gift when I come back in the afternoon. I guarantee you will like it!"
When Yang Chen heard that his wife and mother-in-law had spoken, he looked at the confused Li Dashan with some sympathy, put his arm around Zhao An'an's shoulders, and the two of them chatted and laughed and left the sight of the three of them.
"Xiao Ran, take a look, my uncle is looking at Duo Jun from behind. He is much better than those crooked people in the village."
"Especially this old guy Zhao Tiechui broke off the engagement in front of the whole village a few years ago. He has no idea what his son Zhao Xiaoba looks like. He is not even a little worse than my uncle!"
Jin Mei looked at Yang Chen's retreating back, put her hands on her hips, and smiled triumphantly.
Li Xiaoran muttered and didn't say much, but his eyes looked up at Yang Chen from time to time, thinking to himself: "What gift does this guy want to bring this time..."
And right now.
Zhao An'an and Yang Chen had already boarded the Audi A4. Two large trucks carrying vegetables and fruits were driving in front of them, wandering through the bumpy villages and heading towards the county seat.
About ten minutes.
The two of them were sitting in the back row bragging and planning the grand future of the fine vegetable and fruit market.
Suddenly, the two trucks in front stopped.
The Audi A4 that was following behind also slammed on the brakes, almost causing Zhao Ping'an to hit his head on the backrest: "Holy shit, what's going on? What's the use of the good brakes? What happened in front?"
Zhao An was rubbing his head angrily and grinning.
The truck driver in front also jumped out of the truck, and soon a group of people were confronting each other.
Yang Chen just shook his head slightly, and the moment he raised his head, he saw a big tree with a crooked neck lying in the middle of the road in front of two large cars: "Old Zhao, it seems that the village bully is here, and he will not forget to eat or fight.