The road back to the village was extremely bumpy. The two of them were sitting side by side in the back seat, bumping tightly against each other.
Feeling the softness on Yu Xing'er's chest squeezing his arms, Zhang Dagang felt an evil fire welling up in his lower abdomen, which he couldn't suppress no matter what.
"The roads in your village are too bumpy." Yu Xing'er's face turned slightly red. She had been single for 23 years, and this was the first time she had been so close to a man.
"It's such a long dirt road, I'm afraid the apples will be knocked apart if we drag them out." Yu Xing'er frowned, not to mention the apples, even a living person like her would be knocked apart.
Zhang Dagang is also aware of this problem, but it is impossible to repair the road directly at the moment.
After driving for more than twenty minutes, the car finally stopped steadily in front of the house.
There were still several strong men standing guard outside the yard. When they saw Zhang Dagang getting out of the car, they all said hello to him and drove away.
"Dagang, you are finally back."
The courtyard door was opened, and Wang Xiuhua's worried face finally showed a smile.
Immediately her eyes were attracted by Yu Xing'er who got out of the car.
Looking at Yu Xing'er, who had a slim figure in jeans and a neat high ponytail, she almost couldn't take her eyes away.
They are both beautiful women. Wang Xiuhua looked at the woman with alarm bells ringing in her heart: "Dagang, who is this?"
"Sister-in-law, this is Yu Xing'er, the boss of our Apple business." After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, he turned to Yu Xing'er: "Sister Xing'er, this is my sister-in-law Wang Xiuhua."
Yu Xing'er didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful woman in a small mountain village, so she couldn't help but look at Wang Xiuhua twice and nodded politely.
The news that a boss came to buy apples soon spread in the village. They heard that he was a beautiful female boss. The villagers gathered around Zhang Dagang's yard and stretched their necks out of curiosity.
Yu Xing'er followed Zhang Dagang to the orchard surrounded by villagers.
When I saw the tree full of red apples, a flash of surprise flashed in my eyes.
In her impression, most fruits grown in rural areas have very poor taste and appearance, but the appearance of this apple really surprised her.
The faint scent of apples wafted in the air, making Yu Xing'er a little greedy. Yu Xing'er was even more surprised as she never liked eating apples.
"You have a taste."
Yu Xing'er took the apple from Zhang Dagang and didn't dislike it. She wiped it casually and then opened her mouth and took a small bite.
The expected sour taste of the fruit was not there, and her eyes suddenly lit up. This apple was actually more delicious than the signature apple in her own fruit shop.
Yu Xing'er looked at the apple in her hand, no longer caring about the image, and started gnawing it like a little hamster. It looked a bit cute.
Zhang Dagang couldn't help but feel an appetite when he saw how delicious she was eating.
"Dagang, I want all these apples. They cost thirty yuan a pound, but I want to monopolize the market. You can't sell them to others, and we have to sign a contract."
Zhang Dagang didn't have the slightest opinion on this.
Yu Xing'er worked very quickly and had already contacted the truck in just half an hour.
"We have all afternoon to pick. Dagang, please come find the workers."
Yu Xing'er hung up the phone and her eyes fell on the red apples on the tree again: "These apples are so ripe that you can pick them all and carry them away."
As soon as Yu Xinger's words came out, the whispering villagers all fell silent.
There are ten acres of land, but tens of thousands of catties of apples can be harvested. What on earth does this woman do that can harvest so many? She is so powerful.
When Zhang Dagang heard Yu Xing'er's words, he almost couldn't find his voice.
If it is ordinary apples, ten acres of land can produce about 70,000 to 80,000 catties, but the apple tree I planted can produce more than 100,000 catties of apples on ten acres of land.
Even if you are feeding pigs, you wouldn’t dare to buy so many.
"Sister Xing'er, how much can you really give birth to?"
Zhang Dagang looked at his apple tree, which harvested fruit once a day, and suddenly felt a little flustered: "Then can you harvest hundreds of thousands of catties of apples every day?"
Yu Xing'er looked at Zhang Dagang as if he were a fool: "Yes, I want as much as the output."
After Yu Xing'er finished speaking, she dialed the phone in her hand. She never thought that her casual agreement would almost cost her everything.
"Dagang, you have been smart since you were a child. I knew you could become something big."
"That's right, if my family didn't have enough money, I would definitely have done it with Dagang."
"Dagang, when you get rich in the future, you must never forget your fellow villagers."
"Yes, Dagang. When you were a child, your aunt brought you some steamed buns to eat. Do you still remember?"
Zhang Dagang looked at the villagers surrounding him and nodded with a smile: "We are all from the same village, so we must help each other. Don't worry, everyone. Is there anyone who can help pick apples? It costs two yuan a pound."
For everyone."
Normally no one would be willing to buy and eat apples that cost two yuan per pound. Unexpectedly, now they can get two yuan per pound just for picking apples. All the villagers looked at Zhang Dagang as if they were treasures.
The village chief looked at Zhang Dagang, who was surrounded by villagers, and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Village chief, Uncle Tiezhu has been studying for a few years. Could you please let him help me weigh apples for three hundred yuan a day?"
Zhang Dagang brushed aside the crowd and walked up to the village chief.
Looking at the village chief, who has gray hair on his temples and a stooped back, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
"Tie Zhu, he..."
Thinking of his son who had lost a leg and was languishing at home all day long, the village chief knew that Zhang Dagang wanted to help him, and a tear flashed in his muddy old eyes: "Okay, I'll go back and call him."
In the orchard, the villagers were very busy, but within an hour, several pickup trucks stopped at the entrance of the village.
Tie Zhu used his crutches to wipe away the previous lifelessness. In the past two years since he broke his leg, he had never been so happy.
The villagers smiled happily as they watched the baskets of apples being transported into the truck.
"Dagang, if these apples are shipped out, you can marry a wife. Have you chosen any girl? Can my aunt set up a connection for you?"
The aunt who was climbing on the apple tree looked at Zhang Dagang who was carrying apples underneath, and was moved unconsciously: "Aunt has a niece who is very beautiful. She is an intern in the city hospital. How about aunt pull it for you?"
Do you know each other?"
"Auntie, I'm joking, I'm a college student, and a country kid like us doesn't deserve it." Zhang Dagang effortlessly picked up a cup of apples in a basket and walked towards the truck.
The aunt who spoke was a little disappointed when she saw this.
Today's Zhang Dagang is different from the past. If he can be related to him, he will be prosperous in the future.
With her as the starting point, Zhang Dagang almost heard the names of girls waiting to be married in eight villages in ten miles in one afternoon.
