The alien species of the city arrives

Chapter 57: Afraid of Going Through a Hole

The breeze was blowing at the foot of the mountain, and the sun shone on the corners of the mountain village, and the Wanzi River, sparkling and dazzling.

Two men standing on the ridge at the foot of the mountain were talking very close together.I don't know, I thought the two of them had a good relationship, but who would have thought that at this time one of them was trembling with fright, wishing to dig a hole in and hide?

Jiang Xiaolong wanted to get rid of his cousin's hand, but the hand was heavy on the back of his neck, and he couldn't move at all.

"I really have to thank you, really!" Jiang Xiaohu said, "So I beg you, from now on, I will repeat what you did last night every day. It's a must! If I find out that you didn't do it someday , I won't agree!"

He seemed to be smiling, and he almost frightened Jiang Xiaolong.Jiang Xiaolong obviously thought that his cousin had said this deliberately, so naturally he shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, I dare not, really dare not! I'm sorry, brother I'm sorry you!"

Plop, and kneel down.

There is no one here anyway, right?I can't see when he is so embarrassed.

Jiang Xiaolong was thinking this in his heart, and an old lady passed by them slowly carrying a bamboo basket.The old lady greeted them very kindly: "Xiaolong Xiaohu, you guys are playing here!"

"Ang, Grandma Seven is cutting pig grass? You go slowly!" Jiang Xiaohu waved at her.

Grandma Seven walked away slowly at the same speed as a snail, looking back as she walked.

Jiang Xiaolong's face was red as if it was painted with a layer of red paint.

Damn, even though Grandma Seven is old, she has a sharp mouth. Seeing it to her is equivalent to seeing it to the whole village.

Heaven, earth, how unfair you are!Jiang Xiaolong cried out in his heart.

Jiang Xiaohu looked at his conspicuous virtuousness, feeling angry and funny.

Slap him with the heart, but although this guy has a bad mind, he actually helped him a lot, plus he is a cousin after all.Looking at the green and green Panax notoginseng, Jiang Xiaohu was relieved a lot.

"Yes, get out of here!" He waved to his cousin.

Jiang Xiaolong was full of grievances, depressed, and limped home.

Happy days always go by quickly.Jiang Xiaohu's land has also been cleaned up, and the three or seven plants have been planted, and the harvest is not bad.The day of delivery is approaching. The panax notoginseng in the ground can't keep up with this crop. He can only take the top of the mountain and river map for a while.

But to be honest, he was really reluctant to use the Sanqi in the mountain and river map.While waiting for the harvest, he ran to the mountains and rivers to study medicine and crops, and communicated with the fairy daughter.Physical fitness is getting better in this process.

The role of Shanhetu black soil is far more than simply improving varieties.Jiang Xiaohu soon discovered that it actually has a ripening effect.

Tomatoes, cucumbers, small greens, etc. planted, ripen faster than vegetables in ordinary vegetable fields.In about half a month, the vegetables in the two rows of vegetable plots can be picked.

Looking at the red, green and red on the ground, Jiang Xiaohu was happy: "Sell it tomorrow!"

Pick one out and taste it. The tomatoes are sweet and refreshing, the cucumbers are crispy and raw, and the greens are okay to eat raw.The quality of tomatoes grown in pure black soil is only slightly worse than before, but they are several times stronger than ordinary vegetables.

Jiang Xiaohu knows that nowadays people value health preservation, and people in the city like green and organic.He is absolutely green and organic!From beginning to end, no fertilizer was applied or a drop of medicine was sprayed.

He decided to test the water in Honghua Town first to see if anyone would buy it.After all, the price of his vegetables may be higher.

It happened that Jiang Shizhu came back to pick up pickles and rode back on the old motorcycle.Jiang Xiaohu said to his father and rushed to town with a large basket of tomatoes, cucumbers and small greens.

Seeing his son's anger and anger, Jiang Shizhu wondered: "What's wrong with this baby? Was he beaten up?" He asked his wife.

Wang Xifeng happily took her husband to the field, pointed to the piece of panax notoginseng and vegetables and said, "Look, our son rented it."

Jiang Shizhu stared in surprise, his eyes wide open, he couldn't believe all this: "This kid did it?"

"Yes, these days, he is busy in and out alone, and I won't let me help." Wang Xifeng said, "Our son has grown up!"

"Yeah, I've grown up. But at this point, 37 can sell some money. What are the vegetables grown? The supermarkets in the city are now integrated with the big farm." Jiang Shizhu still doubts.

A gust of wind blew, and he couldn't help patting his back with his hand. After working for a long time, he couldn't bear this waist disc.

Wang Xifeng glanced at him, and said distressedly: "I think you don't do the work on the construction site. Come back and help your son."

"I don't work, what will he take to marry his wife in the future? Wait and see, see how his kid does it. If it becomes impressive, I will come back to help." Jiang Shizhu said.

Even though he said that, looking at the large greenery in front of him, he was delighted in his heart.Farmers, the sons of Dadi, have a natural affinity for soil and crops.

Jiang Xiaohu didn't know his parents' thoughts, so he rode his bike excitedly and came to town.There were a lot of twists and turns along the way, and the flame was turned off several times. In order to repair the car, all his faces were covered with oil.

"I don't know how my dad rides back every time." He muttered, "If it doesn't work, go and change the car."

He left at six o'clock early in the morning and came to town after going through twists and turns. It was already seven o'clock in the morning.

The country folks get up early, and at this moment, the morning market in the town is long gone, and the rest are people in twos and threes visiting the vegetable market.

Jiang Xiaohu took his large basket of vegetables and looked at the messy vegetable leaves on the floor, feeling very regretful.

"I didn't catch up! It's still too far away, the road is not easy, and the transportation is poor." Only then did he understand in his heart what it means to sharpen a knife and not chop wood by mistake.

For him, transportation is the first problem that must be solved.

Although feeling down, Jiang Xiaohu found a place and set up a stall to wait for the scattered customers.

As soon as he took out his vegetables, the people around him sighed with admiration: "Oh, whose tomatoes are these, why are they so delicious?"

"Is it wrong, did Tomato come down so early?"

Everyone talked a lot, and some people even walked over to see what was going on, chatting with Jiang Xiaohu and asking about the situation.But they are also small vegetable vendors and small bosses who ask questions, but they will not buy them.

Jiang Xiaohu was not idle either, and with the effort to strike up a conversation with them, he figured out the current food prices.Small greens are generally two yuan a catty, tomatoes are expensive for one yuan and five jiao, and cucumbers are similar in price.

He thought to himself that if ordinary vegetables are sold at this price, I shouldn't be a problem with adding one yuan.At this time, he did not dare to think too much.

Wait and wait, Jiang Xiaohu did not make a single business from setting up the stall at 7 o'clock in the morning until 8 or 9 o'clock.

An old farmer who also set up a stall next to him knew his price, and said: "Young man, although your dish is good, but the price is too expensive in the town! The people at home like it at affordable prices. You can sell it in the city. ."

"In the city? Uncle, my basket of vegetables is more than a hundred catties, how can I go?" Jiang Xiaohu shook his head and said with a smile, "Wait, Jiang Taigong is fishing. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Right?"

The old man shook his head: "At first glance, he can't do business."