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Chapter 34 High-quality, greasy, brain-damaged master's main lines

Chapter 34 High-quality greasy brainless tyrant’s total lines

Author: Meng Shuanghua

Chapter 34 High-quality greasy brainless tyrant’s total lines

There are not many people staying at home in Sanwanshui Village now, but a few dozen years ago, it was still a large village with relatively little flat arable land, replaced by patches of sloping land.

After several years of land reclamation, contractors have successively reclaimed land and planted it with various economic plants. In addition, these economic plants are now basically in their fruiting period, and all of them have to be sold.

It's not an easy thing to go.

But it’s not too difficult for Chu Qingyu.

If we roughly classify the problems that need to be solved, there are two problems.

The first is unified sales qualifications, and the second is sales platform.

In the afternoon of the same day, Lawyer Cui, who had just completed the school donation for his client, received a call from the big donor, asking him to come over tomorrow and learn in advance what procedures he needed to go through to open a farmers' cooperative.

Lawyer Cui has no complaints about having to work overtime and travel on business during the National Day. The donor gave him too much.

Even the senior fellow in the law firm asked him to work hard and strive to become the special private lawyer of the big benefactor as soon as possible. When the end came, he patted him on the shoulder and solemnly said to him: "If you want to be rich, don't forget!"

It will take about a month for the oranges that are all over the mountains and fields to be harvested on a large scale. The walnuts have already been picked, dried and stored. Currently, in addition to chestnuts, there are also peppers, bamboo shoots, tea leaves, etc., which are easier to store and transport.

No need to rush.

"So let's go pick tea tree mushrooms quickly!" Chu Qingyu urged.

Yu Lian saw that she could really tell one, two, three, and she said it very easily, so she gradually believed her. She felt very bright, and asked Chu Qingyu if she wanted to drink milk tea.

"Can I buy it in the village?" Chu Qingyu was skeptical.

Speaking of this, Yu Lian had to put her hands on her hips and say, "Milk tea is not that difficult, I can make it! And it tastes great! It's cheaper than the 'Only Milk Tea' that costs 18 yuan a cup at the school entrance."

Delicious!”

Ouch! That’s not a small tone!

"Okay, give me a bucket!" Chu Qingyu rubbed his hands, completely ignoring his still red and swollen gums, and planned dinner and supper with a commanding attitude.

With milk tea, can you no longer come to barbecue? The most indispensable thing in the countryside is charcoal fire. If you make your own salt and pepper, the barbecue ingredients are more casual.

I have something salty and spicy, but I also want something sweet, and roasted sweet potatoes are very good.

When the time comes, use a charcoal fire to cover the eggs, which will make them fragrant.

When the fire is burning, don't waste it. Just sit in it with a beggar's chicken. After eating and drinking, you can look at the stars, the moon, and when you are hungry, you can just dig it out and enjoy your mouth.

After eating and drinking enough, you can wash yourself up and enter a peaceful dream with a full sense of happiness.

These were all trivial matters. There was no need to go home and ask grandma. Yu Lian agreed without hesitation. Worried that Chu Qingyu would not eat them well enough, she took the initiative to suggest that in addition to roasted sweet potatoes, they could also have roasted oranges, roasted persimmons, roasted bananas, roasted chestnuts, etc.

"Isn't that kind of stove that is very popular on the Internet recently? We happen to have a small stove at home for making soup during the Chinese New Year. I will find it when I get back." The two of them talked about all kinds of food while climbing up the mountain, but they didn't think anything of it at all.

tired.

Due to the lack of professional management, the tea mountains grew a bit wild, and no one repaired the various broken branches, so the wild tea tree mushrooms had a particularly advantageous growing environment.

The tea tree mushrooms sold outside weighing tens of kilograms are ignored here. Except for the occasional elderly people who are in better health, they go up the mountain to pick some and dry them to be stewed for the young people to eat during the Chinese New Year. No one else cares about them.

Like to eat it.

Not only did Feiya say it, but he still felt a strange smell.

It is better to eat tea tree mushrooms than other mushrooms that are softer and more fragrant.

Chu Qingyu and Yu Lian picked a lot of them in one go. During this period, they also saw many that had rotted due to being too long. "Er Yu, can these tea tree mushrooms be sold for money in the future?" Yu Lian felt a little distressed.

Chu Qingyu said: "It's not enough to sell these, we have to engage in artificial breeding."

Yu Lian stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, really hoping that what Chu Qingyu said was true. Maybe many young people could come back and start their own businesses by then, bringing vitality and vitality back to this declining village.

Seeing the ten black cars at the entrance of the village, Yu Lian suddenly wondered: "Why haven't my dad and the others come back yet?" Even if they were driving a broken van and were traveling on a relatively far national highway, they still hadn't reached the village yet.

Bar.

Yu Lian didn't think that they would give up the idea of ​​"marrying" her off because they would be beaten up. She would only think that this was a brief calm before the storm was about to come.

So what on earth are they planning?

Yu Lian still couldn't get an answer to this question until she went back to the house to sleep after eating and drinking at night.

It wasn't until the next morning that she was woken up by a crowing of roosters. Yu Lian hid in the bed and stretched out comfortably. She got up, got dressed and went out to see. There was only grandma in the yard. Chu Qingyu didn't know where she had gone.

.

Yu Lian asked while combing her hair: "Grandma, haven't Eryu gotten up yet?"

Their house is still an old blue brick and blue tile house, which was built when Grandpa Yu Lian was still alive. It always leaked before. A few years ago, Yu Lian's mother secretly came back and paid to replace all the old blue tiles with gray-blue resin tiles.

, and also made a simple suspended ceiling, so that they don’t have to worry about insects, dust and the like falling down when they sleep.

There have always been three bedrooms in the house, but one of the bedrooms has not been occupied for a long time, and the bad luck will not be eliminated in a short time. Last night, Yu Lian gave her bedroom to Chu Qingyu, and she went to sleep in her grandma's house.

Despite her refusal to admit it, Yu Lian indeed regarded Chu Qingyu as her savior.

Not only her, but her grandma is like this too. Otherwise, the chickens at home can cause harm at will? Two meals are enough to cause harm to two. Even the most valuable mother in the village does not get this treatment during her confinement period.

Yu Lian originally thought that Chu Qingyu would sleep in, but Grandma Yu shook her head, pointed towards the entrance of the village, and said, "Your classmate got up much earlier than you! I just got up to make breakfast and she went out for a walk.

"

Grandma Yu then told Yu Lian: "Go find your classmate. Don't get lost and can't find your way back. By the way, go to your Aunt Liu's house and bring back the ordered bread."

"Oh, okay." Yu Lian responded, speeding up her movements to tie her hair into a ponytail. She hurriedly brushed her teeth and washed her face, then changed her shoes and ran out. Just halfway, she met Chu Qingyu who was coming back.

"Why did you get up so early?" Yu Lian asked breathlessly. Chu Qingyu turned his head at an angle of thirty degrees, raised his head slightly and closed his eyes in a fresh and elegant manner. He took a deep breath and sighed happily: "Woman, you are spying.

My private life?”

Yu Lian: "."

"Pfft! Eryu, are you sick again?!"

Chu Qingyu looked back and smiled fondly at her: "Little fool, you are so smart, you have discovered all this."

Yu Lian saved her arm and trembled violently, turned around and ran to the side road: "Help! I'm going to die from terminal cancer!"

Before Chu Qingyu chased after him, he glanced at the re-triggered daily lines and thought to himself, is this the general route of high-quality greasy brain-dead bullies today? But what about the 1000W one? Class representative, please sacrifice your little self to fulfill your greater self.
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