"Mr. Li Xiaofan, the great news I want to talk about actually has something to do with your carrots."
Lin Xue nodded slightly.
"Is it related to my radish? The radish can also produce great good news? Boss Lin, this is the first time I have heard about it."
Li Xiaofan looked curious.
"Have you never seen this in a hotel? Yesterday, there were three reservations for three hundred people. Do you know why they came to my hotel to reserve seats?"
Li Xiaofan silently shook his head at Lin Xue.
"It's all because of the clear water radish soup made from your radish. Whether it's adults, children, men or women, they fall in love with it after drinking the radish soup..."
"Boss Lin, are the radishes I grow really as magical as you said?"
Lin Xue nodded repeatedly. In addition to the carrot soup she just mentioned, she promoted three banquets in a row. Each banquet was unanimously praised, and the reputation was good. Tomorrow alone, there will be four reserved seats in the store for her store.
It comes from the steamed radish soup in it.
"Mr. Li Xiaofan, what I said is absolutely true. The reason why I came to you this time is this. I plan to expand the scale and expand the store. Maybe I will open a branch in the future, and I will try my best to promote this clear water radish soup."
Lin Xue spoke eloquently: "So, I want to cooperate with you and sign a long-term agreement to purchase your radishes. As for the price, if you think it is less, I can add more. What do you mean?"
"Boss Lin, you trust me so much that I promise you. The price is already several times higher than the market price. Let's keep it at the original price."
Although Li Xiaofan had just returned home to farm, he could sell radishes for seven yuan a pound, which was unprecedented.
"readily!"
As she spoke, Lin Xue took out two thousand yuan from the drawer, handed it to him, and said: "This is the deposit I will give you first. I will come back to you in two days to discuss the details of the cooperation and sign an agreement.
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Li Xiaofan collected two thousand yuan, talked to Lin Xue for a few more words, and then left the hotel.
After leaving the hotel, Li Xiaofan mentally calculated the account of selling radishes. Today, including the 2,000 yuan deposit, he made a total of more than 4,000 yuan, and then went to the store to buy a wheelchair for his father.
If there is a wheelchair, my father does not have to lie in the house all day. He can sit in the wheelchair and relax in the yard.
I went to the optical store again and bought a pair of light-blocking glasses for my mother.
After returning home for a few days, although his mother never said anything, he knew that as long as her eyes were exposed to the sun, she would be so painful that she would burst into tears.
After buying a wheelchair and glasses, Li Xiaofan went to buy some sacrificial items before riding his motorcycle home.
"Dad, let me take you and sit outside."
Li Xiaofan carried his father to the wheelchair placed in the yard.
"Dad, this is a brake, this is a hand crank. You can sit on it in the yard and move around freely. I asked the doctor and the doctor said you need to move your legs more."
The father looked at the wheelchair he was sitting on and said, "Xiaofan, this must cost a lot of money! Dad's legs know it. You have wasted your money and will return it tomorrow."
"Dad, you have already bought it and you cannot return it. Don't worry, I will make money in the future. Not only will I help you buy a wheelchair, I will also take you to the hospital for treatment."
Li Xiaofan was very confident in what he said. For his parents, he felt full of energy.
After taking care of his father, he went to his mother again and put on the glasses he bought for her: "Mom, with these glasses, you will no longer be afraid of the sun. Mom, try it."
My mother had the same thoughts as my father, she was worried about money, and she also said something similar to what my father meant.
"Mom, these glasses are very cheap. You raised me and provided me with education. It's very appropriate for me to buy you a pair of glasses."
After Li Xiaofan said this, he saw that his mother had put on her glasses and her eyes were no longer painful to the point of watering when facing the sun, and then turned around and left the house.
On the way back by bike, he had already decided that Lin Xue would expand the hotel and would need a large amount of radishes in the future, so he would buy land to expand radish cultivation.
He left home at this time to go to the village chief Song Ming to buy land.
Ten minutes later, he arrived at the village headquarters where Song Ming usually stayed.
Just as he arrived at the village entrance, a middle-aged woman with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes came out of the house.
When the woman saw Li Xiaofan, she lowered her head and turned her face to the side and hurried away.
Li Xiaofan actually recognized her when he saw her. She was the Widow Bear he saw in the cornfield that day.
Bang!
Li Xiaofan came to the door and kicked it open.
Song Ming, who was sitting on a chair with a colorful magazine in his hand, was startled and the magazine in his hand fell to the ground.
"Who is it! I met you, a big-headed ghost?"
Song Ming was so frightened that he was sweating profusely.
"Song Ming, it's me, Li Xiaofan, and I want to buy land."
Li Xiaofan's voice was stern.
Song Ming picked up the magazine on the floor and put it in the drawer. He glared at Li Xiaofan with disdain on his face: "You are a big-headed ghost. You are a fired person. You can't even repay the debt your family owes. You still want to buy land.
You are daydreaming, get out of here right now."
"Song Ming, you are so old, don't you know that there are some things that you shouldn't say too fully?"
Li Xiaofan took out his mobile phone at this time.
"I bother!"
Song Ming spat in front of him, showing contempt and contempt: "You are a powerless thing. I've just talked too much with you. What can you do to me? What can you do to me?"
"Huh! You don't know how high the sky is, but you still want to buy land, and you don't look for a mirror to look at your own virtue. Are you qualified?"
Li Xiaofan's voice turned cold: "Really? I hope you won't regret it!"
"What a joke, I, the mighty Song Ming, will regret it for a poor boy like you, unless the sun comes out from the west!"
While Song Ming was grinning his yellow teeth, Li Xiaofan started to play the video recorded in the cornfield on his mobile phone.
Hearing the voice from the video, Song Ming, who was grinning with yellow teeth, suddenly stared blankly, frowned fiercely, and even raised his eyebrows.
"Were you the one who threw stones into the cornfield that day?"
Song Ming looked at the door with a rough face. Ever since he came back from the cornfield, he had been worried about whether someone had seen him and Widow Bear.
"Song Ming, if you let the folks in the village watch this video, what do you think their expressions will be after seeing it? Will their jaws drop?"
Li Xiaofan spoke very softly, but Song Ming was like a mountain weighing him down and unable to breathe.
"Li Xiaofan, tell me, how can I delete the video?"
At this time, Song Ming lowered his head, like a lost dog.
"Did my father's leg break because of you? Did you promise to pay 10,000 yuan in front of the villagers, but in the end you got nothing and no compensation at all?"