Reborn Dad, I Got Rich From Selling Tea Eggs

Following Yang Jian around a few small roads, he left Jinlong Village and came to the foot of a big mountain near the village.

Looking around, most of the area is abandoned wasteland, full of weeds and small shrubs, and even this mountain looks like a barren scene.

Speaking of which, the number of young people engaged in farming in Jinlong Village has really decreased in recent years.

Even if the family is assigned a field, it is basically the elderly who go to open up wasteland and grow enough vegetables for their own family. Those who really take care of a field are very few.

The reason is that farming can’t make money!

A year of hard work, plowing, sowing, weeding, watering, fertilizing, spraying pesticides... the money earned during the harvest may not be able to pay for the pesticide fees. Biqu library

Floods, pests, severe droughts, and even typhoons may cause a whole year of hard work to be completely in vain.

Due to various reasons, the young people in the village do not like to stay and farm, and those who can go out to work, all go out to work.

The remaining old, weak, sick and disabled, women and children, old and young, stayed in the village as a last resort.

Along the way, Yang Jian also told him about the situation of his elder brother Yang Hui and the bayberry orchard at hand.

Several years ago, Lin Jue heard that Yang Jian contracted a field with the village committee and planted bayberry trees on the field.

Fruit trees like bayberry are quite suitable for growing in the hot and humid climate of Meizhou.

In the first few years, the output of bayberry was not bad, and it was able to make some money.

But from the sixth year onwards, the situation took a turn for the worse. In the summer of that year, when the bayberry just started to bear fruit, a typhoon passed through the mountainous area near the coast of Meizhou.

The strong wind and heavy rain caused more than half of the freshly hung fruits to fall. It can be said that the production volume was greatly reduced in that year, and the quality of the fruits produced was also poor, and they did not sell much.

In the seventh year, although the yield of the fruit was good, the buyers that Yang Hui had cooperated with no longer took bayberries. He was running around looking for new buyers. When he finally found one, the bayberries on the tree were overripe and the fruit was rotten. all over the place...

This year is the eighth year. According to Yang Jian's description, when the bayberry trees bloomed in spring, it rained heavily for several days in a row. The flowers were drenched by rain and it was difficult to pollinate them. As a result, the yield of bayberry this year was extremely low.

I guess I won't even get the book back.

"My elder brother has been nagging recently that he wants to transfer the land to others! After planting red bayberries for several years, I haven't made much money, so I might as well go out and work!" Yang Jian chatted with him, and the two finally came here. A piece of bayberry grove.

The three-acre orchard does not actually occupy a large area.

However, relying on Yang Hui's family alone and not hiring workers to take care of it is still very time-consuming and labor-intensive.

A simple shed was built with wood and plastic sheets beside the orchard, and baskets of harvested red bayberries were placed here.

Lin Jue took a rough look and found that these red bayberries are not big, and the quality is indeed not good, and they can't be sold for much.

No wonder Yang Hui wanted to transfer the land. After all, in the countryside, if you contract a piece of land, you have to deduct a lot of rent every year.

If you can’t earn back your capital all the time, and you lose money every year, it’s better not to plant at all, and it’s over!

Yang Hui was instructing his relatives to pick fruit. When he saw his younger brother Yang Jian coming, he quickly came to say hello to him.

Lin Jue sees that Yang Hui is tall and burly, which is in obvious contrast with Yang Jian's slender figure, except for his dark skin.

Besides, I really can't see that the two of them are brothers.

Yang Hui came over, slapped Yang Jian on the shoulder immediately, and said, "You're a lazy boy! I told you yesterday to come over early today to help, but you're lucky. You just delayed coming here until the afternoon!"

Yang Jian smiled to hide his embarrassment: "I went to play cards with someone last night, stayed up all night, and slept until noon before waking up to eat. I came over immediately after eating, and I was very active!"

Yang Hui really can't laugh or cry, his little brother is good at everything, but he can't quit his gambling addiction!

In addition to being addicted to gambling, his personality is also lazy and naive. Seeing his useless appearance, his family can only pamper him and protect him.

Who made him Yang Hui's younger brother!

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Yang Jian took the initiative to mention Lin Jue to Yang Hui.

"Brother, a friend of mine said he wanted to buy anti-bird nets, so I told him, you have them here, can you sell them to him?" Yang Jian asked.

Yang Hui's eyes fell on Lin Jue. He also knew Lin Jue, and he had been friends with his younger brother Yang Jian for many years.

In the past, the two often went to play cards and hang out together, and Yang Hui always felt that Lin Jue had brought his younger brother down, so he was somewhat prejudiced against him.

"It turned out to be Xiaojue. Have you gone to play cards with Yang Jian recently?" Yang Hui talked to Lin Jue while leading them into the orchard.

Lin Jue shook her head with a smile: "Now I've changed my mind, I don't play cards or mahjong anymore. Focus on making money and supporting my family!"

"Really?" Yang Hui glanced at him more, "Then your understanding is much higher than my brother's. My brother Yang Jian is still out of business all day long! His wife complained to me every day and made troubles. I’m also the first and the second big, so it’s difficult.”

Yang Hui couldn't stop complaining about his brother, but Yang Jian put on an expression of staying out of the matter, as if the matter discussed had nothing to do with him.

Lin Jue listened while observing the situation of his orchard.

More than half of the bayberry fruit had been picked, and some of the fruit trees that had already been picked were dug up by Yang Hui. It seemed that he planned to sell even the fruit trees.

Lin Jue thought to himself, Yang Hui probably made up his mind to clean up the field and transfer it to others.

Otherwise, it is impossible to uproot the fruit trees.

The location of his orchard is not bad. There are barren hills and wasteland nearby, not many people plant it, and the location is relatively hidden and safe.

Although the three-acre field is not large, it is enough for Lin Jue.

As he planted more and more crops, the fields in Niutoushan began to be insufficient.

At present, the thorn fruit is relatively popular in the market, and he plans to gradually expand the scale of planting so that more thorn fruit can be harvested in the future.

To expand the scale, you need a field. The field of Yang Hui's family is an opportunity that comes to your door. Lin Jue hopes to win it!

Yang Hui took them to a thatched cottage, where he usually rests.

There is a large bundle of anti-bird nets in the house. Yang Hui pointed to it and said to Lin Jue: "Everything is here, just cut it back as much as you want!"

According to Lin Jue, the quality of this anti-bird net is not bad, it should be newly bought.

He was embarrassed to take other people's things directly, and silently took out his wallet from his pocket to give money, but Yang Hui slapped it back.

"Hey, no need to pay!" He smiled twice and said, "We are all acquaintances, don't worry about these."

Lin Jue still took out her wallet:

"That's so embarrassing. Your net is new. Brother Yang, how much did you pay for it? I will give you a discount. If you don't use it in the future, I will buy all these anti-bird nets back!"

Yang Hui was a little surprised when he heard this.

He knew that Lin Jue's family didn't have an orchard, so what was the use of buying so many bird-proof nets all of a sudden?

You know, his nets cover an entire three acres of land!

Yang Hui was very curious, but he felt that it would be too abrupt and impolite to ask the other party directly, so he held back the question.

He nodded and said, "I won't grow fruit trees anymore. It's really useless to keep these nets. If you want them, just take them. Just give me 60 yuan!"

"Okay!" Lin Jue counted the money to him.

The three sat in the thatched hut drinking tea and chatting, Lin Jue took the initiative to mention the field.

"Brother Yang, I heard from Yang Jian that your land is going to be transferred? Can you transfer the land to me?" Lin Jue said explosively when he opened his mouth.

Yang Hui was stunned for a long time before he realized, isn't this kid Lin Jue who doesn't farm?

I heard that he used to work in a steel factory, why did he suddenly want to start farming?

Yang Hui's attitude is still relatively cautious, Lin Jue is only in his twenties after all, it is normal to have the impulse to do things to make money.

But Yang Hui is a round older than him, and in a sense, has more farming experience than him. He also has a feeling of looking down on Lin Jue as his younger brother, and hopes that he will not be impulsive and go astray.

Out of good intentions, Yang Hui asked a few more words: "Xiaojue, what are you planning to do with this place?"

Lin Jue didn't hide anything, and said directly: "I'm planning to grow a new variety of prickly pear that I bred! I tried to grow some recently and found it very popular, so I want to grow more!"

"Prickly fruit?" Yang Hui thought he heard it wrong, "It's those wild fruits on the mountain, so can they be grown?"

He was full of question marks, and it was the first time he heard of people growing this kind of wild fruit.

Of course, he has also eaten thorn fruit, which is pitifully small, not much meat, and the taste is very bland, much inferior to bayberry in taste!

How could Lin Jue think of planting that thing, and said that many people like it, anyway, he doesn't believe it, Yang Hui thinks that Lin Jue is bragging!

Lin Jue nodded calmly: "Yes, it's that kind of wild fruit! If Brother Yang is curious, can I bring you some to taste next time?"

Yang Hui was even more incomprehensible when he got a positive answer from Lin Jue.

How do the young people nowadays think that it is a wild fruit such as prickly pear, and they want to grow it?

I'm afraid that the fruits that were planted in the end were sold and the money earned would not be enough to pay the rent of the field for a year!

Yang Hui shook his head, intending to tell Lin Jue about the situation of his field first.

I hope this young man can be dissuaded and let him give up the idea of ​​renting land for farming.

"Xiaojue. The annual rent for one mu of land here is 200 yuan, and the sum of three acres of land is 600 yuan! It's almost a month's wages for a person who goes out to work alone!

I usually have to buy fertilizers, pesticides, pruning and thinning fruit, so there are so many troubles! You won't make any money in a year, so Brother Yang still advises you to give up this idea as soon as possible. "

Yang Hui understands with emotion and moves with reason.

Much of what he said was from his own personal experience.

Eight years ago, he also entered this industry with his passion and started planting fruit trees.

In the end, the reality slapped him in the face, and he regretted it too much.

Hope Lin Jue can learn from his mistakes and not repeat the same mistakes!