"Grandpa He, go and catch a chicken and a duck for me."

At this time, He Hongjun happened to enter the courtyard, and Zhang Liang gave him instructions.

"What, Ryoko, do you want to eat chicken and duck today?"

Hearing this, He Hongjun laughed.

He found that the food at Zhang Liang's house was really delicious, especially the meat, and he would not gain weight no matter how much he ate it. He was so greedy.

"If you want to eat them, just catch them and kill them yourself. I want to give these two chickens and ducks to others."

Zhang Liang said to He Hongjun.

"Okay, then I can kill him."

He Hongjun was not prepared to be polite to Zhang Liang at all. He quickly went to bring two chickens and two ducks, and handed one of the chickens and ducks to Zhang Liang. Then he shouted to Prince Gang in the kitchen: "Xiao Wang

, came out to kill chickens and ducks."

Zhang Liang shook his head, but there was a smile on his face.

This kind of nostalgia is so simple. You will never find this kind of simplicity in big cities.

It feels better to stay in the countryside.

Afterwards, Zhang Liang took the chickens and ducks and took Zhang Xiaoyue towards her home.

Xinghua Village is not far from Dongwan Village. Zhang Liang and Zhang Xiaoyue only walked for ten minutes before arriving at Xinghua Village.

Xinghua Village is named after the apricot flowers.

This is a very beautiful village, but it’s just because it’s not the season of apricot blossoms yet. The current Xinghua Village is not the most beautiful.

Only in March and April, when the apricot blossoms bloom, will the place be as beautiful as the sky.

Of course, in addition to the beautiful apricot flowers in Xinghua Village, there are also several families in the village who have the skills to grow flowers and can cultivate flowers.

Zhang Xiaoyue's father, Zhang Dajun, is one of them.

"Dad, Dad, I'm back, look who I brought back." When Zhang Xiaoyue arrived at the door of her house, she shouted excitedly and rushed into the room.

Zhang Liang looked at Zhang Dajun's home and found that Zhang Dajun's home was still a house with earth walls. Next to the house with earth walls, there was a large yard surrounded by a fence. There were shelves on the yard and thatch on top. Under the thatch,

There are many flowers planted.

There are all kinds of flowers here, and these flowers all exude a strange fragrance. The air here smells quite comfortable.

"Liangzi, you're here, hurry up, sit inside."

Zhang Dajun heard Zhang Xiaoyue's words and walked out of the room quickly. His face looked a little haggard and his eyes were blood red, but when he saw Zhang Liang, he managed to squeeze out a smile.

"Uncle Dajun, I always wanted to come and see you, but I never had time. Today I happened to meet Xiaoyue selling flowers, so I thought of coming over to see you. I'm so sorry. Happy New Year."

It's not the 15th day of the Lunar New Year yet, it's still the New Year period, but now Zhang Liang is paying New Year's greetings, which can be considered a New Year's greeting.

"Liangzi, you are out of town now. You just came to my house. Why did you bring chickens and ducks over?"

Although he said this, Zhang Dajun still accepted Zhang Liang's chickens and ducks.

This is the Chinese New Year. Since all the gifts have been sent, they must be accepted.

After accepting the gift, he called out to his wife who gave the gift: "Suzhen, Liangzi is here. Go and cook immediately. I want to have a good drink with Liangzi today."

Zhang Dajun knew that Zhang Liang had become rich, but he was a simple man and had no stubbornness. Even now that Zhang Liang had become rich, he still regarded Zhang Liang as the same Zhang Liang who should eat, drink and use himself.

Entertain in your own way, entertain in your own way.

"Er Niang, don't worry about my food. The family is already cooking. I will go home for dinner later."

Zhang Liang stopped Zhang Dajun's wife, and then said to Zhang Dajun: "Uncle Dajun, I came here mainly to listen to Xiaoyue, you can't sell your flowers this year, what's going on?"

"Why!"

When it came to flowers, Zhang Dajun sighed and replied: "The economy is not doing well this year. In addition, everyone who planted flowers last year made money. This year everyone started planting flowers. There are more people planting this kind of flowers, and there are only

There are so many florists who need flowers, but the end result is that no one wants many flowers, and the flowering period is about to end."

"If the flowers next to me cannot be sold, the losses this year will be a bit serious."

Zhang Liang asked curiously: "How many flowers are there next to you?"

"There are at least 30,000 flowers in the yard. The cost of these flowers is about 1.2 yuan. Wholesale to florists is 3 yuan a flower. According to last year's price, you can actually make more than 50,000 yuan."

"But this year there has been fierce competition. Now the prices for flowers in flower shops are as low as 1.5 yuan. If these flowers are sold, there will be no money to be made."

"But even if it's only 1.5 yuan, I'm willing to sell them, at least I won't lose money. But now the florists are saturated. Even if they are 1.5 yuan, the florists are not willing to accept my flowers."

Zhang Dajun replied with a frown on his face.

"Xiaoyue was telling me just now that she wanted me to help you find a buyer. I can't find the buyer, but I want to buy these flowers myself. For three yuan a piece, are you willing to sell them?"

Zhang Liang didn't mince words with Zhang Dajun, he went straight to the point and asked.

"What, you want to buy all my flowers? And it costs three yuan a flower?"

Zhang Dajun thought he heard wrongly and confirmed with Zhang Liang.

He has at least 30,000 flowers here, which works out to 90,000 yuan, which is not a small amount of money for him.

"Liangzi, you can't help it. If you want to buy these flowers yourself, I won't sell them. If you want to introduce others to buy them, I can accept them."

In Zhang Dajun's view, this is Zhang Liang's sympathy for him now that he is rich. He does not accept this sympathy. Even if he is poor, he must be poor enough to have a backbone.

"Uncle Dajun, why don't you sell when I buy? Are you looking down on me? Are you still choosing customers?" Zhang Liang rolled his eyes speechlessly and asked.

Zhang Dajun explained: "Liangzi, I know you made money, but that's not how money is spent. These flowers you bought have no use and must be thrown away. So isn't this equivalent to you giving me money?"

"Where are you thinking? I am going to build a big garden in the village. I will transplant these flowers into the big garden. When the time comes, it will become a major landscape of our village. Do you think I can use these flowers?

use?"

Zhang Liang had already thought about his plan and was planning to buy flowers.

He promised to give Wu Lin a gift that would surprise her. In fact, he wanted to build a big garden in the village and let Wu Lin take care of it.

She found that Wu Lin was very careful and liked to raise fish and flowers. Now that Wu Lin was not short of money, she should want to do something she was interested in.

Zhang Dajun still refused to let go and said: "That's not possible, Zhang Liang, let me tell you, these flowers of mine are seasonal. Even if they are shipped to you, they will die soon. How could I
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