Taoyuan Mountain Village

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When Jiang Xiaoye opened his eyes, he could smell a refreshing fragrance from the tip of his nose, which rushed to his face.

The orange tree on the branches that was drenched by the little rain shower has grown to the size of a fist. Is this ripe?

He picked an orange at random, peeled it off, and the fragrance became more intense. The yellow flesh was very tempting. After taking a bite, Jiang Xiaoye was stunned.

"Damn it, this orange is going to heaven?"

Not to brag, Jiang Xiaoye has lived such a long life and has never eaten such a delicious orange. If this orange is brought to the market, it will definitely sell well.

After resting for a while, continue to start irrigation with a little rain shower.

One time rain can irrigate several orange trees, and after several rains, more than a dozen trees are irrigated. The oranges that have been drenched in spiritual rain have undergone similar transformations.

Jiang Xiaoye stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although his energy and energy were exhausted, he couldn't help thinking about the dozen or so vigor orange trees and the plump oranges hanging from the branches. To laugh.

"Generally, oranges are not on the market until August. Most of the oranges are now in greenhouses, at least five or six yuan per pound."

Jiang Xiaoye calculated the price, and his heart was hot.

Get ready to sell oranges!

Jiang Xiaoye ran home in a hurry, found two big bamboo baskets, and pushed the farm cart up the mountain.

"Xiao Hei, get out of here!"

There were still dozens of meters away from the orchard, and Jiang Xiaoye saw from a distance that Xiao Hei jumped high on the spot, bit an orange in one bite, and tore it off the branch.

The posture is quite skilled, like a dolphin jumping out of the water in an aquarium.

Xiao Hei, who had already eaten more than a dozen oranges, was suddenly terrified by a loud drink, and fled with his tail tucked in embarrassment.

Jiang Xiaoye walked over quickly and saw the bitten skin and a torn orange branch. He cursed angrily, "Xiaohei, what kind of oranges does your dog eat?"

What kind of dog is this? The radishes grown at home are often smashed out and eaten, the tomatoes in the vegetable garden are not spared, and even the Chinese cabbage is secretly eaten. Now it is even more powerful.

It was still early, and Jiang Xiaoye started picking oranges. The plump and bright oranges filled two bamboo baskets.

Looking at the time, it was too late to catch the morning market in the city.

"Go away!" Jiang Xiaoye, who was pushing the cart and trot home all the way, scolded Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei, who was about to lean over, shyly stopped.

"Xiao Ye, why are you going?" Jiang Yunshan was taking a shower when he saw his son in a hurry and asked quickly.

"Go to Xiacheng, I'll go first!"

Jiang Xiaoye drove the second-hand van out of the yard, and loaded a basket of more than 200 catties of oranges directly into the van.

"Wow!" Xiao Hei stretched out his head from the back seat, blinking his eyes with excitement.

"Damn, when did you come up, be honest with me in the back!"

Jiang Xiaoye's face darkened. He didn't expect Xiao Hei to run up at some point, and wanted to chase him down, but when he thought that he would be harmed by the orange orchard if he was not at home, he didn't chase him away.

Xiao Hei squatted in the back, tilted his head and looked at the scenery outside.

Yushan Village was forty or fifty miles away from Jiangcheng, and it was already seven o'clock when he arrived in the city. Jiang Xiaoye came to the morning market street near the farmers market. The morning market was very lively with people coming and going.

Find an area that sells fruit. There are already many vendors selling fruit, including apples, bananas, peaches, dragon fruit, watermelon and so on.

Only a few oranges are sold, and the oranges on those stalls are all green and small, obviously the first crop of the orchard, and they are sold fresh.

After finally finding an open space to drive the van into, Jiang Xiaoye opened the door and moved the two baskets of oranges.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Xiao Hei also wanted to come down and join in the fun, but was stopped by Jiang Xiaoye's look.

A peddler who was selling oranges next to him took a look and found that the oranges in Jiang Xiaoye's bamboo basket were much better than the ones he sold himself. He was a little angry: "There are people here! You are not allowed to sell here!"

"Really? I'm selling it here, what can you do?"

Jiang Xiaoye knew the bad habits of these hawkers and liked to bully strangers.

Because the morning market is a measure to benefit the people, it is not a formal business area, and there will be no fixed stalls allocated. Whoever occupies the land will run the business. At this time, there will inevitably be restless hawkers who want to crowd out their peers, and even some Stubble can bully the market.

However, now that he has practiced the Evergreen Art of the Mountain God and has become a martial arts master, Jiang Xiaoye is very floating, and he is not afraid of these guys at all. He picked up another bamboo basket and looked at the hawker provocatively.

When the hawker saw it, he suddenly let out a breath of air. This big basket of oranges looked at least 200 kilograms. The young man in front of him could actually hold it up so easily, so fierce?

And this guy's tone of voice is also very arrogant, he can't be offended!

The peddler said nothing decisively.

Jiang Xiaoye glanced at several orange stalls, one of which was priced at 10 yuan in a cardboard shell.

That broken orange still sells for 10 yuan? Is the price of 15 yuan for the oranges irrigated by spiritual rain a bit too low?

"Jiang Xiaoye?"

A slightly proud and mean voice sounded, and the voice was familiar. Jiang Xiaoye looked up and saw a tall, slender woman in a tight white silk dress with big waves standing in front of him.

"Song Jiajia!" Jiang Xiaoye cursed inwardly.

Song Jiajia was his ex-girlfriend in college before, but she wasn't actually a standard ex-girlfriend, but just as she agreed to date, she was poached by the rich second-generation Chen Hang in the same class by throwing money at her. It's okay to go back on his word, and then he didn't forget to belittle Jiang Xiaoye so much that Jiang Xiaoye felt disgusted when he saw her!

At this moment, there was a young man standing beside Song Jiajia, wearing a Versace suit, a famous brand, with oily hair, and his nostrils were turning up. It was Chen Hang.

"Haha, Jiang Xiaoye, are you too unpromising? Are you really going home to farm?"

Seeing Jiang Xiaoye, Chen Hang's expression of contempt on his face was undisguised, he grabbed Song Jiajia's waist, and said arrogantly, "If there is really no way out, why don't you come and rely on me? My classmates, it's a bit embarrassing to say it out."

"Haha." Jiang Xiaoye was too lazy to lift his eyelids.

Song Jiajia next to him didn't see Jiang Xiaoye's humble emotions as expected, but the two of them were ignored, and suddenly said in a sarcastic voice: "Chen Hang is now the manager of the Blue City Group, with a monthly salary of hundreds of thousands, whatever you want. If you arrange a job, you are ten thousand times better than a peasant!"

"Yes, our company is looking for security guards and cleaners. Although the number of places is limited, if you want, I can take you. Three thousand four thousand a month, although it is not enough for a meal for me, but for your family, it should be enough. Annual expenses."

Chen Hang's mouth was filled with a mocking sneer.

At the college reunion, Chen Hang drugged a goddess, but Jiang Xiaoye broke it, and he fought with him. Naturally, Chen Hang hated Jiang Xiaoye deeply and stumbled everywhere.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoye still had a dull expression on his face, Chen Hang couldn't help but be angry, even a poor turtle dared to provoke him.

"By the way, you were fired from your previous job for no reason, because it was my dad's friend's company. Just a few words can make you unemployed. I'm not surprised, hahaha!"

"It's really you."

Jiang Xiaoye was fired too inexplicably. The manager who fired him said he had offended people. Jiang Xiaoye also had guesses.

But think about it if it wasn't because of Chen Hang, I'm afraid I can't get the inheritance of the mountain god now. Jiang Xiaoye suddenly felt that he still wanted to thank Chen Hang?

"It's me! Haha, I just want you to know that offending me, Chen Hang, has no good end!"

Chen Hang laughed proudly, glanced at the orange stand, and said disdainfully, "Song Jiajia, look at our old classmates having a hard time, why don't you buy all the oranges back?"

Song Jiajia also giggled, and her whole body was attached to Chen Hang, and she said in a greasy tone: "Oh, my dear, how about some alms? These oranges don't cost a lot of money, why don't I send them a message? Circle of friends?"

With that said, he started to pull out his phone.

Jiang Xiaoye cursed secretly.

This shameless pair clearly wanted to humiliate themselves in the circle of friends.

Although I don't feel ashamed to be a farmer and sell oranges, I can't let them be embarrassed.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaoye quickly took out his mobile phone and took a few pictures, including Chen Hang and Song Jiajia. He also chose unsightly color settings and shooting angles, making the two of them unsightly.

Resolutely send a circle of friends!

The hand speed of more than 20 years is not covered————

"Sell some oranges in the morning. When I meet Chen Hang and Song Jiajia, Chen Hang said that he has an annual salary of tens of millions. I am really envious! Such a rich man with an annual salary of tens of millions came here early in the morning to bargain and buy pickles, so frugal!"

As soon as it was posted on the circle of friends, Jiang Xiaoye took back his mobile phone, right!

"Come on, Jiang Xiaoye, give me five catties of oranges, I don't need to look for the rest of the money!"

Chen Hang took out a red banknote from his wallet, flicked it smartly, and the banknote landed on the orange.

His face was full of ridicule, waiting for Jiang Xiaoye to pick it up, and by the way reminded Song Jiajia to take pictures of Jiang Xiaoye's ugly state of picking up the banknotes.

But never expected.

"I'm afraid you two haven't eaten any high-quality oranges, so you want to buy me five catties of oranges for only 100 yuan? If you are poor, you can tell me, and I will give you oranges to eat. Come, come, and take the money. Let's go, these two oranges are free for you."

With a wave of Jiang Xiaoye's hand, he swept the banknotes to the ground, picked up two oranges with a look of disgust, and stuffed them into Chen Hang's hands.

He glanced at the two of them with pity, hehe said: "My oranges are fifty yuan a pound, which is a little expensive. If you don't have money, don't make your face fat, eat them, it's so pitiful."

Haha, one hundred yuan and five catties of oranges, don't you need to look for money? Can my oranges be so cheap?

Jiang Xiaoye sneered: "Let's go, don't disturb my business."

Chen Hang, who took the two oranges, looked bewildered.

After a few seconds, he reacted, and the black line covered his forehead.

How did you take it so easily?

Especially when he saw a few hawkers watching the fun laughing next to him, he said angrily: "Are you laughing, Jiang Xiaoye, are you crazy poor? Just sell these broken oranges for fifty yuan a pound?"

The orange was smashed to the ground and stepped on with one foot.

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