80s: The Farmer’s Wife Is The Boss

Chapter 297, The Arrogant Village Chief

"Sure, I'm not worried that no one will buy this thing anyway." After traveling a lot and meeting rich people, He Anze's vision is no longer what it used to be.

“No, the vegetables my grandma and I grew in the past were sold at high prices that others would not dare to compare with.” Mei Xue smiled when she thought of what happened in the past two years.

 “That’s not true, my wife can do it.” Seeing no one, He Anze treated his wife lightly again.

Meixue gave him a roll of her eyes and said, "Why are you so crazy in broad daylight?"

"Can I go crazy tonight? Wife, I miss you so much. I haven't been back for a month." He Anze said coquettishly to Mei Xue like a child.

 “You are beautiful.” Mei Xue was speechless for this man.

I think about that every time I come back, can't I just stop for a while?

Of course, she missed him too.

 Normal physiological needs.

 “You don’t miss me?” He Anze looked aggrieved.

Mei Xue chuckled, "What do you think?"

 “Think about it.”

The two separated after having a romantic relationship. "By the way, Boss Qian asked me to get some fish for him." When he came this time, Qian Zeyang felt aggrieved.

 Maybe it’s because the Gu family’s fish are selling too well.

Mei Xue shook her head, "There aren't many fish. If you want one, you have to wait two months." The fish pond is too small and can't hold many fish. The last time Gu Jilai came, he almost lost all of them.

"It's okay, I'll just bring him a few." He Anze said nonchalantly.

Meixue thinks it’s better not to take this fish with you, otherwise...

"I think it's better not to take it with you. Just tell him to ask him to come earlier next time if you want fish." Anyway, this is a matter between him and Gu Ji, so why put yourself in the middle.

He Anze understood immediately, "That's right, I won't bring it to him."

After a month, many people in the village were able to pick vegetables. This time we drove two trucks back, not only to take away vegetables, but also some chickens, ducks and pigs.

They can still sell it in Shenzhen City for a while, but He Anze still feels that there is not enough to sell in the village.

 During dinner, He Anze discussed this matter with his grandma and Xiaoxue.

“Xiaoxue, now boss Qian Gu, the police, and ourselves, what should we do if the vegetables, chickens and ducks in the village are not enough to sell?” he said while eating and drinking a small drink.

Grandma He didn’t expect that these things from the village would be so popular in big cities. “How about our family also feeds some chickens and ducks?” Grandma He suggested.

Mei Xue shook her head, "Even so, it will still not be enough, but that's okay. A lot of people will be growing vegetables next year, so we won't be afraid of a lack of vegetable supply. However, it is indeed a bit difficult to deal with poultry."

 Many people don’t really have too many at home.

Mei Xue felt that she had to go to the village chief about this matter, "Anze, why don't you go and talk to the village chief tomorrow? Anyway, it's a job that can make money. No one in our village will support you. Maybe someone in the neighboring village wants to support you." ?”

 It is indeed difficult to support three good shops and restaurants in one village.

"Sure, then I'll go find the village chief early tomorrow morning." He Anze agreed.

Meixue thought again about the last time her grandma was frightened, and wanted to tell him again at night.

 Xiao Peng and Xiao Cheng were very happy to see their father coming back. They also surrounded him when his father was drinking, clamoring for a drink.

These are medicinal wines brewed by Mei Xue herself, so she is not afraid of harming their health if they drink them.

So He Anze fed each of them a mouthful, but it didn't happen.

"You idiot, why are you feeding them wine? You're going to get them drunk." Grandma He was watching TV and eating. She didn't pay attention to her great-grandson for a moment, and unexpectedly she got drunk by their father.

He Anze knew he was in the wrong, "Grandma, I didn't give it to me, they stole the wine from me." He was afraid of the stick in grandma's hand.

Meixue looked on with a gloating smile.

Grandma He looked unbelieving, "You think your grandma is stupid? If they don't steal wine on weekdays, why don't they just wait for you to come back and steal it?" After saying that, a stick was slapped on He Anze's body.

The beating made him howl and scream.

 In the end, he hid behind Mei Xue and the matter was finally revealed.

 At night, He Anze hugged Mei Xue tightly to him, "I asked you to laugh at me. You didn't know how to help me hold grandma when you saw me being beaten." After saying that, two slaps fell on Mei Xue's butt.

Meixue was embarrassed and said, "You want to die, so dare to hit me."

So the two started fighting on the bed.

  Anyway, that night, either the east wind prevailed over the west wind, or the west wind overcame the east wind.

 It was not until the two of them were exhausted that they became quiet.

When He Anze came to see the village chief, the village chief was about to go out.

 “Hey, Anze is back.” As soon as the village chief opened the door, he saw He Anze, his eyes sparkling.

“Uncle village chief, where are you going?” He Anze asked, holding two packs of cigarettes in his hand.

"The seedlings haven't come out yet. I'll go to the fields to check the water." People in rural areas depend on the harvests in the fields all year round.

 “I’ll go with you to have a look.” Anyway, he had something to say to the village chief, whether at home or away.

The village chief probably saw that he had something to ask of him, "Okay, let's go."

When he arrived at the village head's field, He Anze didn't hide anything and started talking to the village head about poultry.

 “So many?” The village chief couldn’t believe it.

"Well, what Uncle Zhengnan and the others raised is not enough to sell." He Anze looked embarrassed, "It's hard to have so much money right now and not be able to earn it back."

"You stinky boy, why don't you give me a hard time?" the village chief shouted to He Anze with his eyes wide open in annoyance.

He Anze shook his head, "How dare you? No, I came to tell my uncle about this. See if anyone in the village wants to raise one. The kind that raises a lot of them, not a dozen or a hundred." Too little is not enough money to sell it abroad.

“It’s a simple matter. Let’s do this. I’ll tell the village chiefs of the neighboring villages in the past few days that we can’t make enough money in one village.”

Hearing this, He Anze felt that the village chief uncle had some vision.

“No, but if you really want to raise them, I think it’s better to use the rice we grow now. Such poultry will be more delicious, and of course the price will be higher.”

 He Anze said what he was thinking.

 He has always known that his own chickens taste better than other people's chickens.

Of course, Anliang's family and Ancheng's family don't count, because they later used their own food to feed them, and the taste was similar to his family's.

 Compared to others, in Qian Zeyang’s words, it’s not on the same level.

“Is the food so good?” The village chief hesitated, “You have to know, your wife said, the rice harvest is only 60 cents per catty.” Calculate the cost.

At what price should the chicken be sold?

 Actually, whether it is the Anliang family or the Ancheng family, the prices of their chickens and ducks are different from those outside.

 Others may only have one yuan per catty more, but these two families’ prices are five yuan per catty.

It’s just that I didn’t tell anyone else.

He Anze didn’t say much.

 (End of this chapter)