The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

"Yan Yan, Princess Fuyun has no handle, can't we give her another one?" Xue Tuanzi said, interrupting Mo Yan's thoughts.

Mo Yan was speechless: "Are you sure you won't be punished by heaven for doing this?"

Although Princess Fuyun is not a kind person, she is not a very evil person. Princess Fuyun did indirectly kill Cui Pingan's biological mother. However, there is an injustice and a debtor. Even if she wants to take revenge, it is Cui Pingan's business. She has no grievances with Princess Fuyun. She sent Princess Fuyun to die. She really Can't do it.

"In order to fulfill the happiness of others, what does it mean to be punished by heaven?" Xue Tuanzi looked like he was righteous and willing to die: "If I don't go to hell, who will? This dark world needs people like me. The righteous come to illuminate!”

Mo Yan suddenly thought of something and looked at the one floating in the air still directing and acting. She couldn't believe her eyes: "So you are such a snow dumpling! Then go ahead and burn yourself to light up the world. I won’t stop you.”

Xue Tuanzi refused, and said angrily with two snail eyes: "You really don't have me in your heart, and you actually asked me to die. I can't find a more cruel master than you. You really blinded me. Ah, bah, bah, it’s titanium alloy eyes!”

"Haha, Xue Tuanzi, how can you be so cute? Oh, you are so cute!" Mo Yan hugged Xue Tuanzi who had a slip of the tongue and cried with laughter: "You are such a treasure, I can't live without you now. .”

"Hmph, if you dare to continue to laugh at me, I will leave you now!" Xue Tuanzi threatened fiercely. The two snails stared at the boss. As for whether he said no, but in his heart he was willing to listen to this, he was the only one. I know it myself.

Mo Yan was infected by the snow dumplings, she wiped her tears sadly and started directing and acting: "You heartless, heartless man, we have been in love with each other for two lifetimes, and it took a lot of effort to get to where we are today, and you, you want to leave me, too much Too much!"

This time, it was Xue Tuanzi’s turn to be dumbfounded (of course it had a mouth), obviously defeated by Mo Yan’s vivid acting. Finally, he took a deep breath and complained harshly: “Yan Yan, you didn’t go there in your previous life. Being an actor is really a big loss for the entertainment industry!”

"Hehe, thank you, thank you!" Mo Yan raised her chin and smiled arrogantly, shamelessly taking Xue Tuanzi's words as a compliment.

Xue Tuanzi's fleshy body trembled and he turned his snail eyes aside, completely defeated by the director's shamelessness.

…

The next day, all the remaining fruits in the Mo family's orchard were picked. This time, Yan Junyu did not come in person. He only sent Guan Yu to take the convoy that came yesterday and transported nearly 30,000 kilograms of fruit away.

Before Guan Yu left, he left behind a mahogany box containing a thick stack of silver notes, all with a face value of one hundred taels.

Mo Yan counted the banknotes and found that there were one hundred and fifty in total, totaling fifteen thousand taels of silver, which was half of the profit from this batch of fruits. As for the labor cost in the orchard this year, it was less than one hundred taels of silver, which was almost negligible.

This year's batch of precious fruits weighed 55,000 kilograms. Mo Yan silently calculated in his mind and found that this year's fruit harvest was indeed higher than last year, with an average increase of one hundred yuan per kilogram.

It is true that rare things are more expensive. Common pears and peaches cost up to ten cents per catty. Rare fruits such as apples and grapes cost more than fifty times, and can be sold for more than half a tael per catty.

Mo Yan looked at the figures calculated on the paper and sighed: "Growing fruit trees is really a profitable business!"

"It's because of my sister's foresight that she planted those rare fruit trees. Otherwise, how could I have so much money? It's like picking up money."