Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

Wen Xu looked at the old man, and asked casually, "Old man, how did you find these?"

Old Master Qin looked at Wen Xu and smiled a little embarrassedly, but didn't speak.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Yan Dong said casually: "The old man is planning to cherish himself with a broom?"

Wen Xu understood at a glance that the old man regards the skill of finding truffles as a craft, and nine out of ten he wants to pass it on to Qin Zhuangping. Even if Qin Zhuangping doesn't need it now, the old man still wants to leave such a skill for his descendants , thinking that if something goes wrong in the future, the children and grandchildren can also rely on this ability to make a living.

"There's nothing wrong with cherishing your own broom. The experience you have summed up must leave a way for your children and grandchildren. This is the simplest world view of us Chinese," Wen Wen said with a smile.

The Chinese elderly are so forward-looking, or hardworking, most of their lives are not for themselves, but for their families.

Chinese old people are not as chic as foreigners in their life. These old people not only work hard on their own, but also consider a way out for future generations within their own abilities. This is incomparable to foreigners, and it is also created by traditional Chinese culture. It is also one of the reasons why we Chinese have been passed down, and it is also one of our cultures.

If we remove all the imprints of Chinese culture, we will look back, are we still Chinese?

What is the difference between Americans and Europeans? Then the Chinese only have one regional name left, which is the most sad thing for China.

"Old man, then I won't ask, I'll ask something serious, how much can you pick for such a product?" Yan Dong asked.

"How can it be said that it depends on luck?" Old Qintou is a steady person, and he refuses to say such big words.

"Then how long did it take you to pick these three?" Yan Dong asked again.

"These three took me about an hour." Old Qintou said, and then continued: "About two hours!"

"You pick it alone?"

Old Qintou said: "Since this is all true, it is impossible for me to go into the old forest alone to pick it. It would be too dangerous. I plan to organize a few people to pick it."

Wen Xu said: "Old man, this thing not only needs to be harvested, but also needs to be carefully protected. It seems that there will be residual hyphae in the place where it is dug out, which means that new ones will probably come out in the next year, so you must be careful to remove it after harvesting. Backfill the soil, and only then will you be able to harvest every year, but you can’t just dig with a shovel, because you’ll even get to the roots, and if you keep digging like this, one day it will die!”

Old Qintou glanced at Wen Xu, took a puff of dry tobacco, curled his lips and said, "You still need to teach me this? Let me tell you, my grandfather said before that there are wild ginseng in this old forest, and there were still people before liberation." It was harvested, but no one saw it again after the liberation, and they were all killed. In the past, this thing could be exchanged for foreign exchange, but in the end people didn’t want it, but people also killed the species in the mountains.”

Old Qin said regretfully.

I have heard about this incident before. In the past, foreigners thought that ginseng was awesome. They believed in the efficacy of this ginseng. However, when foreigners went to the place of production to see it, they were selling it in snakeskin bags on the roadside. , I couldn’t see the end at a glance, and suddenly I didn’t believe this thing. Instead, I grew American ginseng and sold it back to Asia, which in turn made money from the Chinese.

"Anyway, you have to pay attention. It's best to wait for Yan Dong's video to come over. You always watch it before going to see how the foreigners protect it. We have to learn their advanced knowledge and protect the old forest for us. Feedback!"

"These words are reasonable! Then I will leave later. I originally planned to leave tomorrow. Who would have thought that I would not be able to go?" Old Qintou said.

What Yan Dong cared about most was the production, so he asked the old man again: "Old man, how many people can reach that lake?"

"No horse lake!" Lao Qin took a puff of cigarette and reminded.

Yan Dong interjected: "Yes, there is no horse lake! How many people can go to this lake, and how many people can pick truffles? Guess, you can't hide this thing for long!"

"There used to be about 20 or 30 people who could get to Wuma Lake with a pair of tricks. Now, in this old forest, there are probably no more than ten old hunters nearby. Dare to say that you can bring people in and you can do it." The people were brought out in one piece, and the others were most likely killed." Old Qintou was very proud when he said this, because he himself was one of the ten people.

"As for talking, I think there are only two or three people who have the ability. I don't dare to say that I am the only one. Every old hunter has his own ability to survive in the woods. Some things are not good enough. It will be passed on to others, so I don't think there are many people who can make a splash!" Old Qintou said.

After finishing speaking, Old Qin glanced at Wen Xu: "Boss Wen can do it too, but he's too lazy, he probably won't go to Lao Linzi to grab this bowl of rice with me!"

When Yan Dong heard what Old Qin said, he couldn't hold back and burst into laughter: "Old Qin, you really understand him too well!"

"Well, if it's my family's business, I'll be able to take care of it as an old man, so why waste money by hiring people!" Old Qin felt that Wen Xu was too lazy, and he didn't look like he came from a farmer's family at all. Baby, it's like a leader who came down from the county town and didn't understand anything, but still pointed fingers to show that he was very good at it.

"Old Qintou, I hired your son, what are you thinking?" Wen Xu joked at Old Qintou.

Only then did Old Qin come to his senses. As soon as Wen Xu worked hard, his son was out of work, and the job was really good. He ate well every day, and the salary was not low, let alone Qin Zhuangping, who had no education. That's right, Lao Qintou knows that he can get the salary in the provincial capital, and he will earn more than 10,000 yuan a month, so what else can he say?

"Boss Wen, you're so lazy!" Old Qintou also knew Wen Xu's temperament, he wasn't the kind of narrow-minded person, otherwise he wouldn't dare to talk to his son boss like that.

"Okay, stop talking, and have dinner at home tonight?" Wen Xu asked politely.

Old Qintou said: "Forget it, I'm used to being free. To be honest, I'm not used to working in the living room of your house. After staying in a broken place for a long time, it feels a little uncomfortable to enter such a grand place all of a sudden. Too adaptable, I feel awkward!"

"Okay, then I won't keep you," Wen Xu said with a smile.

Just like that, Old Qintou left the house, put on his rain cape, and pushed his car towards the greenhouse.

"The old man is too careful, he is hiding a little secret!" Yan Dong said with a smile looking at the old man's back.

As a purchaser, Yan Dong naturally hopes that the output will be as high as possible, and he hopes to increase it year by year, but like Old Qintou, it is a headache for him to have a way to hide it by himself.

Wen Xu said: "It's no wonder old man, our Chinese parents are like this. After thinking about their sons and grandchildren, they always think about arranging the most ideal life for the younger generations before they step on their feet. It's a pity that now China More and more children don't know how to be grateful, and many children are enjoying Chinese-style pampering, while they are full of mouths for Western-style freedom!"

Wen Xu doesn't believe those people who say that foreigners' way of thinking must be advanced, while domestic ones are dross. If someone says something in front of Wen Xu, Wen Xu will definitely suggest him to look at his brain first.

Wen Xu believes that these people who think they are very noble are all fucking talkative. If you throw your child out after eighteen years old, will they do it? Fuck it!

"Your reaction was very intense?" Yan Dong didn't understand.

What Yan Dong doesn't understand is his old friend. He is so fierce because he has something to pass on, and this thing can only be passed on to his children and grandchildren. If he passes it on to outsiders, his mind is squeezed by the door.

"There are too many things in the Chinese media that pretend to be coercive. The most obvious thing is that these people pretend to be coercive, and they insist on saying that they are not coercive, just pretending to be arrogant!" Wen Xu said disdainfully.

The most practical example is that Bill came to China and invited entrepreneurs to come to charity talks, but it was rumored that he donated most of his property and none of the entrepreneurs came.

Some people made a lot of pouting, mocking that Chinese entrepreneurs are not caring or something. Wen Xin believes that he would not be willing to let these talkers have so much money.

It is precisely because these mouthpieces do not have so much money that they have to express their disdain, because it is completely costless to be generous to others, pretend to be coercive, and belittle others to exalt themselves.

If you really have the ability, don’t talk about it, earn enough money, and donate it as soon as you raise your hand, that’s the real ability!

And what the hell do you have to donate the money they earn, if you leave it to your children and grandchildren, it is a failure. If they want it, it's none of your business!

Anyway, Wen Xu won't pass on his own space to others, even if his own children don't live up to expectations, they can't just watch their children and grandchildren starve to death, anyway, if they can take care of the present, they will take care of the present. I can only resign myself to fate, because I really can't take care of it.

From here, Wen Xu thought of the three children in Shi Shangzhen's womb, and his heart was filled with tenderness. For these little lives, Wen Xu seemed to have been looking forward to them for a long time.

Although Wen Xu has friends and lovers, they are different, these three little things are connected by her blood, and she is also destined to work hard for them.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Wen Xu stunned, Yan Dong opened his mouth to ask.

Wen Xu came back to her senses, looked at Yan Dong and said, "I miss my child, I hope our future children can become best friends! So you have to tighten up."

Yan Dong said: "I wanted to hurry up, but it's a pity that this f*cking thing came in a hurry? In the past, I was afraid of it, but I didn't want it when it came, and when I wanted it, there was no movement." .

"Don't waste too much on other women, can't you?" Wen Xu rebuked Yan Dong.

"You can't do it anymore, I'm in great shape! There's no problem three times a night." Yan Dong raised his arms and made a gesture of our strength.

At this moment, Shi Shangzhen opened the door and walked into the room, saw Yan Dong and Wen Xu standing side by side in front of the window sill, and said with a smile: "I'm bothering you two? Shall I avoid it?"

At this time, Wen Xushou remembered that he was still pinching Yan Dong's chest, and was about to talk about his fat body, but now the situation is a bit of a thing, a big man stretched out his hand to press another man's chest, let go Fifteen years ago, no one thought much about this matter, but it is not fifteen years ago now, human nature is complicated!

"I can't wash it off even if I jumped into the Yellow River!" Yan Dong said in a daze.

"It's okay! If you really love each other, Xu Yue and I will bless you," Shi Shang said happily.

"You're in a good mood today, and you're actually interested in joking!" Wen Xu asked.

Shi Shangzhen said happily: "That's right, I accomplished a big event today, that is, I got Xu Dong an admission ticket to the American Natural and Organic Food Exhibition!"

Yan Dong's eyes widened when he heard it: "Really?"

"Can I still lie to you, prepare well, there is not much time left, you have to prepare now!" Shi Shangzhen said.

"Thank you, thank you!" Yan Dong immediately put his hands together and thanked him repeatedly.

"So happy?" Wen Xu felt that Yan Dong seemed to have just been caught, and his body was about to tremble.

"You don't know, the level of this exhibition is very high. I thought about applying, but they ignored me..." Wu La said a lot, just to mean that this exhibition is very qualified.

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