Old Mrs. Fang suddenly found that the room was clean and there was no odor at all. She looked at Liu Dapao and couldn't help but smile happily.

"Da Cannon, you are finally not sloppy. It seems that you have grown up and grandma can finally feel at ease. After July 15, you will be 18 years old. Then grandma will hand over all the family affairs to you."

After hearing what Mrs. Fang said, Liu Dapao couldn't help but feel trembling. His birthday was July 15th? Isn't that a ghost festival? This is such a coincidence.

Now that the old lady is about to hand over the power, Liu Dapao has no psychological pressure. With the golden fingers on her side, there is no problem to support herself and grandma. Seeing that the old lady is so thin, Liu Dapao immediately said with distress: "Grandma, you rest, I'll go cook."

The old lady nodded with relief. Liu Dapao used to be lazy, unhygienic, and even fought everywhere, but she was worried and was defeated by Liu Dapao at home. Now it seems that Liu Dapao's performance made the old lady very satisfied.

Liu Dapao first washed the pot, then made two bowls of rice from the wooden bucket in the living room, washed it, put it in the pot, then exported it to Lingquan and started cooking. The Xiangjiang tap water comes from Dongjiang in the mainland, which is clean, but Liu Dapao obviously wanted to try how the rice cooked from Lingquan tasted.

Nowadays, the Doujingling is a squatter area. There are so many poor people. Many families still burn firewood. The same is true for Liu Dapao's family. After igniting the wooden board, they don't have to keep watching.

Liu Dapao ran to the field, picked some vegetables, and made a few more cucumbers. Seeing that the tomatoes were slightly red, Liu Dapao also picked a few. After taking them back and washed them, Liu Dapao began to cut vegetables. Although there was no meat, the smell of these vegetables was also good. After a while, there was a scent in the kitchen.

After a while, the stuffy rice also emitted a strong aroma. This aroma attracted Old Mrs. Fang. She walked in and smelled it and said, "Da Cannon, what food did you cook today? Why does it taste so fragrant?"

Liu Dapao helped the old lady to the stool in front of the stove and sat down, saying, "Grandma, are you hungry? When people are hungry, they feel that everything is fragrant. Come on, Grandma, you eat a cucumber first, I picked it from the field."

The old lady took the cucumber and looked at it, and said, "Cannon, these cucumbers and tomatoes are to be picked and sold. After we eat them, what should we use to sell them for money? Let's just eat some vegetables."

After saying that, you must put down the cucumber.

There are few farmers in Hong Kong, and most of the supply of vegetables comes from outside, so local vegetables are still very popular. Cucumbers and tomatoes are even better sold, and the price can be sold at a high price. A pound of cucumbers can be sold for about 10 Hong Kong dollars.

Liu Dapao smiled and said, "Grandma, don't worry, your grandson is strong now, I will make money tomorrow. We can eat the vegetables in the field as soon as possible. In addition, I will buy some meat back."

Mrs. Fang thought it was true. Now the economy in Hong Kong is booming, with a salary of several thousand Hong Kong dollars. If her grandson can find a good job, a monthly salary of six thousand is possible. Then she will no longer have to sell any vegetables, fruits and melons to make a living.

Thinking of this, Old Mrs. Fang took the cucumber into her mouth and took a bite. A fragrance penetrated into the old woman's mouth. She couldn't help but scream: "Oh, it's so delicious. Why does the cucumber taste different this year?"

The appetite suddenly increased. The old lady ate the cucumbers in a few seconds, and then said with satisfaction: "Da Cannon, this year's cucumber varieties are good. You can pick some of them tomorrow and sell them to the vegetable market."

Liu Dapao thought to himself that the old lady knew that these cucumbers were watered by Lingquan?

"Well, I'll get some to sell tomorrow. By the way, grandma, our land is too small. I see that the garbage piled up next to me is not small. After dinner, I will clean it up. Let's focus on other flowers and plants. Now the rich people are very particular. They live in high-rise buildings, and they always have to place flowers and plants in the house. Selling that thing is better than selling vegetables. Sometimes when luck comes, a pot of flowers and plants can sell tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars." Liu Dapao said.

He had already planned it. Although the land where garbage is piled up looks like there are many stones, it is at least 300 square meters, nearly half acre of land. If it is bloomed, planting bonsai and precious flowers and plants will definitely be more cost-effective than growing vegetables. Moreover, piled up garbage is a bit polluting the environment, which makes people feel uncomfortable. Once it is bloomed, residents will no longer pile up garbage here.

In today's Diaojingling, there is no municipal management, and no one takes care of the expansion of houses and land.

Even Liu Dapao planned to make the pool wider and raise fish, shrimp and other things at that time.

"You can do this matter as soon as possible, but it's best to discuss it with your neighbors and not affect others." Old Mrs. Fang said.

The grandparents and grandchildren chatted while cooking, the old lady was cooking fires, and Liu Dapao cooked dishes. After the food was on the table, the atmosphere in the room began to become warm.

"Grandma, try my skills." Liu Dapao picked up food for Mrs. Fang and started eating it himself.

After stir-frying, the cucumbers and tomatoes taste good, but the fragrance inside is less. It seems that after stir-frying, their aura will be changed. Liu Dapao thinks that this thing must be eaten raw in the future.

However, those vegetables tasted very refreshing. The grandparents and grandchildren had a good appetite today and even ate all the food.

"Da Cannon, you have grown up and the food you cook is better than grandma. Go and rest, grandma comes to clean the dishes." After Mrs. Fang felt that she was much more powerful, so she took the initiative to take over the cleaning work.

Liu Dapao helped the old lady out of the house and said, "Grandma, you haven't visited each other for a long time, right? You go to your neighbor's house to visit each other. All these things will be left to your grandson in the future. When I grow up, I have to take care of all the work at home."

Old Mrs. Fang patted Liu Dapao's face with satisfaction, and smiled and turned around and went out to visit. While walking, the old lady actually hummed a Cantonese opera. It seemed that she was in a really good mood.

Liu Dapao finished rinsing the bowls and chopsticks in a few seconds, then went out and started cleaning up the garbage dump.

"It seems that you have to build a garbage house first, otherwise the residents will definitely have opinions about me if they don't have a garbage dump. If there is a garbage house, you can also cover up your future garbage recycling." Liu Dapao thought of this and decided to build a simple garbage house first.

After finding some wood and boards, Liu Dapao found some tools and he started to act.

First, use a sharpened wooden stick to dig holes, then use a pile to push the piles down, stuff them with stones to make the piles stable, then nail the wooden boards, and cover them with a layer of oil cloth. Then, the simple door was repaired. Two hours later, a simple garbage room was completed.

Liu Dapao found some paint and wrote the words "Garbage Station" on the wooden board. He then took a rest with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!