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Chapter【Chapter】Throw it into the river

【Chapter 135】Throw it into the river 1

People's jealousy is really terrible. Anyway, these people just can't see others being better than themselves.

Mother Ding also knew what they were thinking, so she didn't say much. She took out a piece of pork and cut it on the cutting board. While cutting, she said: "Our daughter has skills and has been spotted by a big company. This is

I'm so angry."

Although the village women were unconvinced, they said nothing more. After all, they were in the name of helping, so they couldn't argue with them, right? Besides, maybe Ding Dagui's family will rise in the future? I'll pay you in due time.

Well, I can borrow some light.

Zhu Mingyang smiled and asked the village chief: "Don't you know how much oranges cost per pound in big cities?"

After hearing this, the village chief smiled bitterly and said, "I know, why don't you know? In the county town, a pound can be sold for seven or eight dollars. I went to the city once and saw that some oranges were sold for one dollar and a half, and some were sold for two.

They are huge, and they are all branded as Dingjiacun. Hey, where are the oranges from our Dingjiacun? Is it just to ruin our reputation?"

Zhu Mingyang was indeed a little strange. Originally, he thought that people in this village didn't know the price of oranges outside. Besides, Ding Yanan hadn't gone home for two days, let alone mentioned it. Thinking of this, he asked again:

"Since you all know, why

Why don't you take the oranges to the county or city and sell them? Even if you get an ox cart and a carriage to empty them out, it's better than staying at home and watching the faces of the fruit sellers? Besides, a pound is only

How can they give such a low price for a few cents?”

Ding Yuanchao took over the topic: "Young man, when I look at you, you are from the city. You don't understand the difficulties in the countryside. Let's talk about transportation first. Our village only has one tractor. How much can it pull at one time? Just

This dilapidated road, a few years ago, was

It's better. If someone from the province or city comes to inspect it, it will be repaired. In the past few years, there has been no interest in our area. No one has repaired this road for a long time! Oranges are the most scary thing.

It was bumpy and a cart of oranges was pulled out

Go, if you can leave half a car with good ones, that’s good, but that’s nothing. When we pull to the county seat, there will be those local gangsters looking for trouble. To be honest, we all know that those local gangsters are just for profit.

The fruit dealer is looking for someone, we use

I've been there a few times before, but every time I met people, they would buy them at very low prices. If we didn't sell them, they would let others buy them, and even beat them up. After a few times, we didn't even have to pay for gas.

If you can’t make any money back, who would dare to sell it?”

Zhu Mingyang also sighed secretly after hearing this. It seems that such things happen everywhere.

The village chief Ding Zhixiang said: "Speaking of that, let's just talk about these fruit collectors now. They are not in collusion with the gangsters in the town, and they are desperately helping those people squeeze the price. In the past, there were people from the city who wanted to come here.

All the acquisitions were driven away by them."

Suddenly everyone in the room fell into silence. They all had their heads down and smoked, and they stopped talking.

Zhu Mingyang said: "You didn't call the police?"

As soon as Zhu Mingyang said this, everyone laughed, as if he was laughing at the young man from the city who didn't understand. Ding Dagui, who had been silent, said: "The town police station is also with those people, what's the point of calling the police?"

How can we use it? Can’t we just sell it and leave it at home to rot? If we sell it, we can still make some money, but if we don’t sell it, we won’t have any money at all.”

Zhu Mingyang was actually just confirming. After listening to what these people said to each other, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Although the farmers were honest and honest, they were not people without IQ. They had thought of many tricks, but in

Huge protection and poor transportation left them with no choice but to let the fruit sellers slaughter them.

Zhu Mingyang glanced at the people in the room and said, "If I were to collect your oranges, would you dare to sell them?"

This young man is a rich man and would not come here if he had nothing to do. However, the people in the room all agreed. After hearing these words, some were silent, some looked happy, and some looked disdainful.

, I said in my heart, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!

The village chief Ding Zhixiang took a puff of cigarette, then shook his head and said: "Young man, I can see that you are a rich man and a good person. My old man won't hide it from you. If you want to say that I don't want to sell it to you, then that's

Nonsense, I’m just sending it to you today

It’s obvious that you won’t give me only five cents a pound as a gift, but we really don’t dare to sell it to you! Don’t mention this again, otherwise, it won’t look like you are from the city.

Yeah, it’s going to be very difficult to get out of this place!”

Ding Yanan's father, Ding Dagui, also went on to say: "The first season's fruits are almost ripe, but in recent days they have threatened again, saying that if they don't sell them to them, they will just wait to rot."

"What if I say, I'm not afraid of them?" Zhu Mingyang was also somewhat touched by the villagers' doubts, and continued.

"If you dare to collect it, we dare to sell it!" At this time, a villager looked at Zhu Mingyang with squinted eyes and said, "There is nothing that I dare not sell, but I am just afraid that you won't be able to take it away."

At this time, Ding Dagui's wife called out in the kitchen: "The meal is ready, let's eat!"

Since the food Zhu Mingyang and the others bought were all cooked food, they could simply cut it and put it on a plate before eating, which was also very quick to prepare.

Several leaders and respected people in the village also sat at the table with Zhu Mingyang. Tang Yunshan and Long Mingyun were also pulled to the table. They wanted to refuse, but Zhu Mingyang glanced at them and motioned for them to sit down.

, there’s nothing awkward about it, anyway, it’s not the first time with

Zhu Mingyang had dinner together. Both of them were very sympathetic to the experiences of these villagers. However, these two people were the kind of people who rarely spoke outside. They also knew that Zhu Mingyang would handle everything very properly and simply use

There was no need for the two of them to say anything.

Although Xiao Yumei is not very familiar with Ding Yanan, it really doesn't take that much trouble for her to leave it to someone good. Besides, when women come together, they will basically become familiar with each other quickly.

Those girls even asked round and round about what Xiao Yumei and the others did, but Xiao Yumei dismissed them in an understatement, which meant that she was also working part-time, just working for the boss.

Although these girls did not believe that such a beautiful and noble woman could be an ordinary employee, they did not dare to ask more questions for fear of causing others' displeasure.

During the meal, Zhu Mingyang never mentioned the purchase of oranges again, and those people thought that he was frightened. They felt a little comforted and a little regretful, but such a sumptuous meal, even if they had attended the town

None of the people who had done the work had eaten. They all devoured the food and enjoyed it very happily.

At night, Zhu Mingyang lived in the village chief's house, and the village chief and his wife went to the relatives' house. Beginning the village chief's wife was a little unhappy, but was pulled by the village chief to whisper a few words, his face, his face.

The joy is here again.

Zhu Mingyang and Xiao Yumei lived in the big house, and the furnishings in the house were also very simple. The only luxury goods may be that eighteen inch color TV.

The two did not have the interest in watching TV. They were dark outside and quiet. Xiao Yumei faced Zhu Mingyang with her back, leaning in his arms, saying what happened today.

Xiao Yumei said: "These people are really pitiful. They have worked hard for a whole year, but in the end they will be peeled by those fruit traffickers. Little husband, you come here, I'm afraid it's not just to bring others here.

Come and let go! Although the air is leisurely, there is no other place! "

Zhu Mingyang gently gently said: "The oranges here are really good. I just miss them, but this requires, after all, we are not familiar with the situation here.

Friends, I also let Minghe formulate a detailed investment contract. When the situation is clear, make a decision. "

Zhu Mingyang's hand was wearing Xiao Yumei's puppet, making her pillow, but she played her rich Yufeng.

"Don't touch ... Little bad guy, there are still people in the house over there. The sound insulation here is not good, and it's so quiet!" Xiao Yumei said, and his hips were uneasy.

A few times, I also felt that Zhu Mingyang was pointed and hard, and his body could not help but softened, and his breathing was a little short. You couldn't accompany him every day.

Then, then

"Do such a wonderful thing in a strange place ..." Zhu Mingyang said, gently stunned Xiao Yumei's small underwear that could not be smaller, and touched Xiao Yumei's wonderfulness.

As soon as the trend was tight, I felt a tightening and warmth: "Sister Rain, don't you feel very exciting?"

The severe pleasure came like a tide. Xiao Yumei gritted her teeth hard, trying not to let himself make a sound, and he listened to the love of Zhu Mingyang in his ears. It really felt a kind of unprecedented stimulus.

stand up.

Early the next morning, Xiao Yumei wore a paper towels used by the battlefield of the two people's meat battles early in the morning, put it in her small bag, and made Zhu Mingyang speechless.

"Sister Yu Mei, do you need it? Just throw it away." Zhu Mingyang said with a smile.

"What do you know!" Xiao Yumei was red with red noodles, ignoring him: "It makes people see that it is not ashamed. Moreover, in case someone thinks this paper is good, if you pick it up ..."

Zhu Mingyang was stunned there, but after thinking about it, there is really such a possibility. Then look at the shy Xiao Yumei's eyes like water, and can't help but feel like he is moving.
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