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"Shujie, you said that with so many people signing up to grow kiwi fruit, what if the output is too big and cannot be sold?" Cao Jianlong looked at the number of people on the list that had doubled from the earliest number of applicants, and he added

Started to worry.

And this is only the number of applicants in their village. The registration lists of Taodong Village and Zhujiazhuang Village have not been compiled yet.

He called Zhuang Xuejian and Zhu Hongwei and learned from them that there were also many farmers in those two villages who had signed up to grow kiwi fruit. So far, there were at least 60 households in each village.

After calculating this amount in his mind, Cao Jianlong felt that this amount was too large.

But Cao Shujie still had a calm look on his face, as if he didn't care about the output at all.

"Uncle Long, just keep your heart in your stomach, I guarantee you there will be no problem at all." Cao Shujie was still as steady as a mountain.

His calm look was as if he had gone through many vicissitudes and was used to everything. He was as stable as a mountain. No matter how you looked at it, he didn't look like a young man who was not yet 30 years old at all.

Having said that, talents always deviate from the performance of ordinary people. Cao Jianlong didn't believe this before, but he believed it now when he saw Cao Shujie.

Cao Shujie continued: "By the time the kiwi fruit is produced, the market may have reversed, and there will be many fruit dealers coming to buy it."

"Besides, even if they don't accept it, there's still me, so Uncle Long has nothing to worry about." This confident tone made Cao Jianlong slowly become quieter.

He said to Cao Shujie: "Shujie, I just got the news that your uncle Jiangang will be back soon. I'm thinking that after he comes home, we can take some time to see him together."

Cao Shujie had already received the news from Cao Zhengyin, and was not too surprised at this time. He smiled and said, "Okay, Uncle Long, please set a date."

"Well, I'll call you when the time comes." Cao Jianlong nodded.

It was just like that when Cao Jiang came back, and Cao Jianlong was able to deal with it calmly.

After all, Cao Jiangang is already a guilty person at this time. Besides, he is over 60 years old and cannot run for village party secretary again, nor does he pose any threat to Cao Jianlong.

Cao Shujie left the village committee office and walked north.

On the road, you can see some young people walking back and forth on the street.

Seeing Cao Shujie coming, some people waved to him from a distance and said hello, calling him Brother Jie or Uncle Jie.

Some people smiled and nodded at him, leaned over to hand him a cigarette, and lit it for him with a lighter.

Some people are not good at socializing. When they see Cao Shujie coming, their eyes subconsciously look around.

But when Cao Shujie came to him, he would call out "Brother Jie" in a voice like a mosquito's hum.

"Look at your little potential. You are almost 30 years old and can't even speak a word. You have been eating food for so many years in vain and you have no future." The elders next to him were a little worried when they saw the bearish appearance of their child.

I hate that iron cannot become steel.

After scolding the child, he took the initiative to chat with Cao Shujie, chatting about household matters and planting kiwi fruit.

By the way, I would like to say a few words for their ignorant children.

The autumn harvest is just around the corner, and all kinds of new changes are coming quietly!

When I got home, as soon as Cao Shujie walked in, Big Ha and Er Ha, they started shouting "oh oh".

"Daha, Erha, whatever you call me, I'll eat you if you call me again." A cute voice came from the yard.

Perhaps because Mengmeng's words violated them, Daha and Erha screamed even more fiercely.

Daha also jumped up and down and pretended to bite Mengmeng, which scared Mengmeng so much that she ran into the house.

Cao Shujie had just entered the gate. When he saw this scene, he scolded: "Daha, Erha, what's going on with you, are you looking for a beating?"

When Dahei saw Cao Shujie coming, his black-furred dog's face showed an anthropomorphic smile, as if he was trying to please Cao Shujie.

Cao Shujie saw this scene, walked to it with a smile, raised his hand and touched Dahei's head: "Dahei, have you gained weight again?"

"Wow!" Dahei made a sound like a child coquettishly, as if he had a problem with Cao Shujie saying he was fat.

Cao Shujie also heard Dahei's dissatisfaction. He touched the dog's head and said apologetically: "Dahei, I'm sorry. I've been too busy recently and I have less time to spend with you. When I get over this busy period, I'll go

I’ll take you guys for a good run and exercise.”

"Oh!" Erha shouted, as if telling Cao Shujie, don't forget to have it.

"Okay, when I'm done, let's go for a run together." Cao Shujie promised them.

His daughter's cute voice came from the living room: "Dad, come in quickly, be careful of the dog biting you."

This girl is stirring up trouble.

Cao Shujie looked at Daha, Erha, Dahei, Xiaohei and the five local dogs nestled in the kennel, feeling somewhat guilty for them.

These days have become very busy, and the time for walking the dogs has been repeatedly shortened. It can be seen that their energy has been a bit too strong recently.

"Dad, come in quickly." Mengmeng hid at the door and peeked out.

Daha scared her just now, but she remembered it in her heart and thought about settling the score with Daha in the future.

Cao Shujie wanted to laugh when he saw his daughter's appearance. He walked into the house and saw his grandfather sitting on the official hat chair drinking tea. Look at the color of the tea soup. This time he changed it to black tea.

"Dad, hug me." Mengmeng ran to her father, holding her father's leg with one hand, and stretching her other hand up to hug her father's neck.

"Mengmeng, are you naughty?" Cao Shujie bent down and picked her up, feeling a little heavy.

"Oh, Mengmeng has gained weight and is heavier than before."

Mengmeng hummed and said, "I didn't. I played with grandpa and I didn't get fat."

As soon as she finished speaking, her grandfather Cao Zhenghu said: "Mengmeng is so well-behaved at home. It's much better than when you were a child and went fishing in rivers all the time and chased dogs out of the river. You still have the nerve to ask."

Cao Shujie: "..."

He thought to himself, did I say anything?

Got beaten up by a bear for no reason!

"Grandpa, I don't mean anything else." Cao Shujie quickly explained.

Cao Zhenghu didn't listen at all. He waved to Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, come here. Grandpa will take you to play football."

"Okay, okay, I can play football now." Mengmeng started to show off her acting skills again. She seemed to be capable of everything and also lovable.

What does Cao Shujie think? Why does she feel that her daughter deserves to be beaten?

"If I have a baby with your mother someday, I will throw you out." Cao Shujie muttered in his heart.

Thinking of this incident, Cao Shujie thought of another thing.

After the couple returned from the capital, they did not deliberately take protective measures. However, after more than a year, his wife has not made any movement. What's going on?

This thought flashed through his mind, and Cao Shujie's ear was grabbed by his daughter and pulled hard. The pain brought Cao Shujie's soul back.

"Dad, I'm going to find my mother." Mengmeng said, this is a typical example of her thinking.

Cao Shujie thought that his wife would be back in the evening, so why would he go to town at this time?

"Mengmeng, your mother will be back in the afternoon, can we wait for her at home?" Cao Shujie discussed with his daughter.

But Cao Shujie found the wrong person to discuss with. Mengmeng turned her head to the side and ignored her father at all.

"Dad, I'm going to find my mother. I want to help her with the work." Mengmeng seemed to accept death and refused to agree to whatever Cao Shujie said.

Cao Zhenghu saw his great-granddaughter looking anxious and said to his grandson: "Go if you are told. If you don't go, I will ride an electric tricycle and take Mengmeng there."

Cao Shujie thought to himself that your old man should make fewer trips.

"Grandpa, you can rest at home, why don't I take Mengmeng there?" Cao Shujie was helpless.

Mengmeng seemed to have won a victory, squirming happily in her father's arms. Cao Shujie almost couldn't hold her and fell to the ground.

After putting Mengmeng down, Cao Shujie went to make lunch for his grandfather.

By the way, he cooked two more dishes and brought some to his wife.

During his free time while cooking, Cao Shujie sent another text message to his wife, telling her that she didn't need to buy any more food at noon and that it would be delivered to her later.

"Okay" Cheng Xiaolin sent back a text message.

After Cao Shujie finished cooking, he wanted to let his grandfather eat before they left.

Cao Zhenghu knew that his grandson was going to the town with his great-granddaughter, so he waved his hand and said to them: "You two, go quickly. Linlin has been busy all morning and is still hungry. You two go over there and eat together."

"Dad, let's go now." Mengmeng hugged her father's arm and started acting coquettishly.

Cao Shujie took three lunch boxes and drove his daughter to the town.

Entering the factory area, as soon as the car stopped, Mengmeng loosened her seat belt and stood on tiptoes to press the button of the electric door.

After the door opened, she didn't need her father to come over to hold her. She turned around and stretched her legs down first, and then slid down with her butt sticking out.

As a result, the clothes in front of her were stained with dirt, but Mengmeng didn't care.

She doesn't need to wash the clothes, and she doesn't need to pick up the lunch box.

Looking at the workshop and warehouse, Mengmeng ran over in a hurry.

Before she even stepped through the door, Mengmeng called out to her mother.

"Mengmeng, please run slowly." Cao Shujie was carrying the lunch box behind him and caught up with his daughter, fearing that she would suddenly fall.

This is not an orchard in a bed or dirt field.
To be continued...