The villagers who signed the contract were so excited that they couldn't sleep that night.
They always worry from time to time that this is a dream, not true.
In fact, no one wants to buy the dishes in their fields. Everything is their fantasy. You have to look at the contract to determine the authenticity.
This night was an ordinary night for others, just like usual, no difference.
However, for these 10 families who signed contracts, it was a night of tossing and turning, joy mixed with doubt.
The next day, this incident was spread.
There are almost no secrets in the village, and this matter does not need to be kept secret. Even if they don’t say it, everyone will know when the truck comes to pick up the food.
With good news, I naturally want to share it with you.
The difference is that some people believe it, and some people don't.
Of course, I believe the vast majority. After all, Wu Baihua, the big boss, often meets people in the village and work for him.
It is very possible for Tong Ranhuan to help out with threading. She has always been enthusiastic. Anyone who wants to ask something will help very enthusiastically.
For example, Sona made a lot of money at her express delivery point. I heard that both of them decided to build a house in the village.
There is also Jiang Wu, and Tong Ranhuan helped a lot with his illness.
She was so enthusiastic that it was normal to see that everyone’s food could not be sold, so it was normal to help and promote this wave of business.
It can be said that Tong Ranhuan's reputation is not ordinary in the village.
Those who don’t believe it simply believe that Wu Baihua has always been Tong Ranhuan’s customer, who would give up his customers to others?
Isn't this stupid?
When Wang Jia brought Mrs. Wang to the clinic for treatment, she talked about this incident casually, and Tong Ranhuan couldn't help laughing.
"Boss Tong, I..."
"Cough cough cough!" Tong Ranhuan was choked by the three words "Boss Tong" and was choked by saliva.
Guan Nanyan handed over a glass of water very considerately and said jokingly, "Boss Tong, calm."
Tong Ranhuan rolled his eyes back.
"Sister Jia, the boss doesn't need to call me. You can call me the old lady, and you can find out more."
Wang Jia smiled heartily, "Okay, what's the matter, there's something like this. I heard that many people in the village went to your house to get cow manure and fertilize the cowshed. When the autumn is autumn, my mother can't stay idle. Seeing that other families have grown vegetables, she also wants to grow them."
Tong Ranhuan immediately understood, "You can go to the cowshed to pull it by yourself, use it, and pull it as much as you want. Your house has been built, so it is really unrealistic to keep Aunt Wang idle. Just don't be tired."
Wang Jia was very grateful, "I will open the mutton soup restaurant these days. You must come and support me. I will treat you on the opening day!"
Now it was Tong Ranhuan's turn to be shocked, "Where is the mutton soup restaurant? In the town?"
"No, it's just my house. Isn't our house on the side of the road? When I was originally designed, I was going to do something. I heard that your farm stay was about to open, so I decided to open a mutton soup restaurant in the front yard and live in the back yard, so there was no problem."
Wang Jia said with a smile.
Tong Ranhuan smiled and said, "Sister Jia, you are so courageous. Are you not afraid that my farmhouse cannot be opened and no tourists come here, will you lose money when the time comes?"
Wang Jia doesn’t care, “How can it not be opened? Our fans are all looking forward to it. You don’t know that the fan group will go to the farmhouse on the day of opening!”
Tong Ranhuan: "..."
So, is this actually a fan?
Wang Jia didn't think there was nothing wrong with it, "Don't worry, I didn't say anything, it was absolutely confidential, I'm very strict."
Tong Ranhuan had no choice but to hold her forehead. She really didn't expect that there were her fans in the village.
"Sister Jia, if you want to open a mutton soup restaurant, you can go to the mountain springs on the Nanshan Mountain to pick up water. The mutton soup will taste better, but it will be harder."
Wang Jia's eyes lit up, "What are you afraid of when you have worked hard? If you want to make money, you can't be afraid of hard work! Besides, how hard is this compared to my work?"
Tong Ranhuan smiled. She liked this kind of vibrant, hardworking and hardworking person, "Then I wish you a prosperous business."
A few wrinkles appeared in the corners of Wang Jia's eyes, "Thank you, thank you, you must arrive at the opening. Try my skills!"
Tong Ranhuan naturally nodded and said yes. After Sun Yuzhu prescribed some Chinese medicine for body care, Wang Jia took her mother home.
"I find it incredible to meet fans in the village?" Guan Nanyan asked softly.
Tong Ranhuan nodded, "I have always distinguished the online and offline very clearly. Neighbors are neighbors and villagers are villagers. This suddenly coincides with it, and it still feels a bit wonderful."
"And I really didn't expect that Wang Jia had such great courage to open a mutton soup restaurant in the village."
"The Wang family's new house has three floors. There are two bungalows near the front yard near the gate. It is normal to do some small business. Their family is in a good location in the village, and the farmhouse has been opened, so the business will not be bad."
Guan Nanyan analyzed in a low voice.
Tong Ranhuan thought, "It's really time to finalize the opening."
With so many people looking forward to it and so many people waiting, we can’t let everyone down.
As he said that, Tong Ranhuan got up and was about to leave, "Wait a minute."
Guan Nanyan grabbed her wrist and pulled the person to his side. His legs hit his knees and stopped directly in front of him, "Tell you good news."
Tong Ranhuan blinked, "What good news?"
Guan Nanyan took out his cell phone and opened the album. There were green sea buckthorn trees and small saplings of saxony trees.
"The seeds you gave are cultivated with strong vitality, dryness, cold resistance, and cold resistance. Now they have started planting on a large scale. The feedback I just received is excellent survival rate, which is the highest survival rate in their past 10 years."
Tong Ranhuan looked at various photos on the screen of his mobile phone.
It is either a cultivation shed for saxaul trees and sea buckthorn trees, or a tree planting site for everyone.
But the phone was in Guan Nanyan's hand, and she looked a little troubled, her body became more and more golden, and she almost leaned on his shoulder.
Guan Nanyan was worried that she would fall accidentally, and just stretched out her arm to support her. Who knew that it was not that she was going to fall, but that his cell phone was snatched.
Tong Ranhuan naturally picked up his cell phone, walked to another wooden chair and sat down. He looked so focused.
Guan Nanyan was a little confused when his mobile phone was snatched, and then smiled helplessly, with pampering in his eyes. "The institute is very grateful for your donation, thank you for your contribution to wind prevention and sand control and soil improvement."
Tong Ranhuan looked at the green on the sand and was in a particularly good mood. "No need to thank you, no need to thank you. They just need to make sure that these are used to prevent wind and sand and improve the soil."
Guan Nanyan raised his eyebrows and heard what she meant, "If they really use these saplings in other places, can you still find out?"
Tong Ranhuan looked up and met his puzzled gaze. His almond eyes bent slightly, and his smile was meaningful, "What if I say I can?"
Guan Nanyan leaned forward, and the distance between the two was infinitely closer. The corners of his lips curled slightly and smiled affectionately, "My girlfriend is so amazing!"
A bright smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Tong Ranhuan's lips, and there was a little smugness in his eyebrows, "On average."
Sun Yuzhu, who walked over from the pharmacy: "..."
When will Teacher Sun come back!!!
She just wants to study hard, why does she suffer such pain as a single dog?