In the orchard in the early morning, Zhang Dagang looked at the villagers who were busy cutting down fruit trees, his eyes full of confusion.
"Dagang, this fruit tree was well planted. It would be a pity to cut it down." The old village chief looked at the fruit trees that had fallen on the ground and felt full of reluctance.
"It's June now, what kind of fruit does the village chief think is suitable to plant?" Zhang Dagang did not answer the village chief, but asked for advice with an open mind.
This sudden change of topic made the village chief hesitate for a moment, and he shook his head in embarrassment: "At this time, when everyone is hungry, they usually go to the fields to pick tomatoes, but Dagang, your question really stopped me."
Hearing the village chief's words, Zhang Dagang looked far away at the apple forest that had been cut down in half: "Yes, the village's economy is not rich. It is useless for me to be rich. I want to lead everyone to grow fruits together."
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Looking at the busy villagers, Zhang Dagang called them all together and expressed his thoughts: "If you have any good ideas about what fruits to plant, you can share them."
When they heard that he was going to lead the villagers to grow fruit, the villagers all cheered.
Everyone was discussing in a flurry of words, with longing in their eyes.
"I think we can grow bayberry. Bayberry is sold at a premium in the city. With Dagang's planting technology, we can definitely make a lot of money."
An old man was eager to try, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Yangmei grows so slowly. I think it's better to plant cantaloupe and weigh it again."
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The discussion became more and more intense. Zhang Dagang simply picked up his cell phone and dialed Yu Xinger's number directly, wanting to consult her.
Remembering the embarrassment of being held by Yu Xing'er when he woke up in the morning, Zhang Dagang felt his throat became even more dry when he listened to the ringing on the phone.
Yu Xing'er, who had just returned to the fruit shop, saw the words "rascal" on the phone screen. She was so frightened that she almost dropped her phone, and her face turned red at this moment.
"Sister Xing'er, our village is preparing to plant a new batch of fruits. Does Sister Xing'er have any good suggestions?"
As soon as I opened the phone, Zhang Dagang's deep and magnetic voice came from the other end.
Hearing that he didn't mention anything about the morning, Yu Xing'er gritted her teeth with hatred.
The banana in her hand was also pinched in half by her angry hand. The man who bought the banana could see his anus tightened, clamped his legs, and left quickly.
"Sister Xing'er, after careful consideration, I think growing watermelons is a good idea. What do you think?" When no one spoke on the other end of the phone, Zhang Dagang could only continue the conversation.
Seeing that he seemed to have forgotten what happened in the morning, Yu Xing'er felt a little aggrieved in her heart.
His angry eyes suddenly turned red, and tears filled his eyes, making him look even more charming.
It's just that Yu Xing'er has always been a workaholic. She just glanced at the fruit shop with her watery eyes and already had the answer in her heart.
Toot toot…
Suddenly a busy signal came from the phone. Zhang Dagang put down the phone in confusion, wondering why the woman answered the phone and didn't speak.
"Dagang, what did the female boss in the city say?" The village chief came forward, and the other villagers also stretched their necks.
Suddenly a message alert came from the phone. As soon as Zhang Dagang opened it, he saw two words from Yu Xing'er: bayberry.
Before Zhang Dagang had time to agree, Yu Xing'er sent another message: I will provide the bayberry seeds and deliver them at night. We will still sign a contract for exclusive supply.
In any case, the things Zhang Dagang cultivated were indeed rare, so Yu Xing'er naturally wouldn't give him a chance to come into contact with other bosses.
I couldn't help but glance at the bananas under the light, and quickly walked out of the fruit shop with a red face.
"What's wrong with Sister Xing'er? Does she have a boyfriend?" The clerks gathered around and whispered, looking at the direction where Xing'er left with gossipy faces on their faces.
Yu Xing'er was very fast, and in the afternoon she actually showed up in the village with hundreds of kilograms of bayberry seeds.
"These are all imported seeds, this is the agreement." Yu Xing'er looked at Zhang Dagang and was so angry that her glutinous rice teeth crunched.
Zhang Dagang took the agreement and flipped it over casually, looking a little embarrassed.
"The bayberries this time are different from the apples. The bayberries are grown by the villagers themselves. If we sign an agreement, I'm afraid one family will have to get one share."
"Okay, I'll call the secretary and ask the secretary to print it." After Yu Xing'er finished speaking, she bypassed Zhang Dagang and entered the small courtyard.
"Sister Xiuhua, I have nothing to do tomorrow anyway, let's go shopping together, and I'll take you for a beauty treatment."
Seeing Yu Xing'er holding her arm affectionately, a hint of bitterness flashed in Wang Xiuhua's eyes, and she nodded in agreement.
"Sister Xing'er, I don't trust you two beauties when they go shopping. Why don't you consider bringing me as your little bodyguard?"
As soon as Zhang Dagang finished speaking, he was directly pulled over by Wang Xiuhua and asked the two of them to stand together: "It just so happens that Dagang has nothing to do tomorrow. You two go for a walk, and I have to stay at home to feed the chickens."
After Wang Xiuhua finished speaking, she turned around and went into the kitchen to get busy, leaving Yu Xing'er and Zhang Dagang standing there with their eyes wide open, embarrassed and at a loss.
Zhang Dagang couldn't help but feel pain in his heart when he looked at his sister-in-law's lost back.
Sensing the masculine aura of Zhang Dagang, Yu Xing'er couldn't help but think of the incident in the morning when she accidentally held Zhang Xiaogang's hand, and trotted into the kitchen with a red face and messy steps.
"What's the point of hanging out with a smelly man? I want to go with Sister Xiuhua."
Yu Xing'er hugged Wang Xiuhua with a coquettish tone in her voice. Wang Xiuhua was stunned and could only pinch her nose lovingly.
Abandoned by two women, Zhang Dagang had no choice but to tinker with the bayberry seeds that Yu Xing'er brought.
According to the records in "Shen Nong Baicao", Zhang Dagang soaked all the bayberry seeds in a large vat.
With his eyes closed, he mobilized the divine dragon power in his body and put his hand into the vat, manipulating a trace of the divine dragon power to blend into the water.
The power of the dragon is now only as thick as a hair. Zhang Dagang is lying next to him, feeling a little worried.
Looking at his reflection in the water in the tank, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Why did I forget this? What a stupid pig."
Zhang Dagang turned around and ran towards the village chief's house, leaving only two women in the kitchen with strange expressions on their faces.
"You want to hold a free clinic in the village?" The village chief's mouth had already opened into an O shape.
Zhang Dagang nodded. He was an activist. Early the next morning, he set up a table in front of the village committee.
The villagers gathered around the table early in the morning, looking at the handsome Zhang Dagang with a strange look on his face.
"Which one of you is coming?"
Everyone in the village has seen Zhang Dagang's medical skills, which can be said to be better than those of doctors in big hospitals in the city.
"Dagang, the doctor said my leg will never recover in my life, but I won't give up. Dagang, please show me."