Chapter 80

"Is that true? Can Li Erwa earn eight thousand a day? " Wang Dalong asked.

"It's definitely more real than real gold. I saw it with my own eyes!" The second king swore.

"Li Erwa can earn 8000 a day. Why can't we?" Wang Dalong turned his eyes and said, "second, you will go to the vegetable garden with me tonight to steal vegetables. After stealing, you will sell it to Nanshan hotel tomorrow!"

"OK, there's no one at night. Let's go!" Old Wang nodded and said.

"Fool, you'll do what you fucking do!" Wang Dalong's father opened his mouth and scolded, "sitting at home can let him bring the money. Why steal Li Erwa's broken vegetables!"

"Dad, what's your idea?" As soon as Wang Dalong's eyes lit up, he hurriedly asked.

If Wang's village wants to say that it's bad for people, if his father is the second, absolutely no one dares to be the first.

"You do this!" Wang Dalong's father whispered to Wang's second son and Wang Dalong. After a while, Wang Dalong and Wang's second son laughed.

"Yes, just do it. Let's do it. Keep Li Erwa. The boy begged grandpa and grandma to send us the money!" Wang Dalong said proudly.

On the other hand, Li Mu drove to Nanshan hotel every day to send wild green fungus and vegetables. After three days in a row, the vegetables in Qianmen village were promoted.

The vegetables delivered to Nanshan hotel every day reached 1000 kg. The sales of vegetables in Qianmen village not only increased, but also the feedback was very good.

Zhang Xueqing told Li Mu that Qianmen village vegetables have at least boosted the high-end business of Nanshan hotel by 20%. Qianmen village vegetables have now begun to accumulate a great reputation in Chengdu.

Vegetables and wild fungus in Qianmen village sell well now, and vegetables and fungus are on the right track. The road of Qianmen village has also begun to be repaired. Everything is developing in a good direction. The business of Qianmen village will certainly be bigger and bigger.

"Li Mu, today I have agreed with the food processing factory in the town that we should send 100 kg of dry green fungus first. They want to see things and then talk!"

Early in the morning, Xia Youwei woke up and Li Mu said.

At present, the business of Qianmen village is dominated by Li Mu. Xia Youwei feels that as the village head, she has made little contribution to the development of Qianmen village, so she is very interested in selling dried wild green fungus.

"I'll just deliver vegetables to the city later. A hundred kilograms of dry green fungus won't take up much space. I'll load it together and run on the way to avoid having to come back again!" Li Mu thought for a moment and said.

"OK, I'll send someone to bring the dried green fungus!" Xia Youwei nodded and turned into the village.

After a while, one hundred kilograms of dried wild green fungus and one thousand kilograms of vegetables in Qianmen village filled Wuling Hongguang. In Wuling Hongguang's carriage, Li Mu had removed all the other seats except the first two seats.

"It seems that we have to buy a minivan. The van is not enough!" Li Mu took Xia Youwei into the car and said.

"You can buy it when the road is repaired. Now this van is barely enough!" Xia Youwei said.

"Well, wait until the road is repaired!" Li Mu nodded and started the van. As soon as he turned the steering wheel, he drove the van back to the village.

"Why are there so many people on this road today?" As soon as the van left Qianmen village, Xia Youwei said strangely.

On this dirt road, where Qianmen village and Wangjia village account for half respectively, there are many old men and women in their fifties and sixties today. Those old men and women stand in the middle of the road chatting and don't let the car pass.

This dirt road is not the main road out of Wangjia village. Li Mu is also surprised that those old men and women can't walk here.

"Didi!" Li Mu drove the van over and looked at these old men and women. They didn't give way, so they honked twice.

"What's the noise? What's the horn in the morning?" An old man quit immediately, raised his crutch and smashed the van several times, shouting discontentedly.

"My car is going over, uncle, please give way!" Li Mu was too lazy to argue with an old man, rolled down the window and said.

"I didn't see us talking. Why should I let you?" An old lady screamed bitterly.

"Yes, why let you? How old are you? The road belongs to your family? " A group of old men and women in their fifties and sixties immediately gathered around, knocked on the van with their hands and shouted.

"Li Mu, why are these people like this?" Xia Youwei was a little frightened. She had never seen such a powerful old woman.

"The bad guys are getting old. Wangjia village used to be famous. There are a group of young red generals. They have a way to mess up and smash them!" Li Mu said with a little ugly face.

The old men and women in Wangjia village are famous. Before, a bus driver in urban and rural areas accidentally offended an old man in Wangjia village.

Twenty or thirty old men and women in Wangjia village went out together and scolded the bus all afternoon. The bus driver was blocked when he wanted to go.

Later, it was difficult for the town leaders to go. The bus driver was forced to kneel down and beg for mercy by the group of old men and women, and lost another 1000 yuan. The two old men lying in front of the bus stood up and let the bus leave.

The old men and women in Wangjia village are notoriously difficult to provoke in Nanshan Town.

"Uncle, everyone belongs to the villagers. Although this road is not owned by my family, half of it belongs to your Wangjia village and the other half belongs to our Qianmen village. If you give way, I'll be there right away. When I get there, will you continue to chat? "

Li Mu said patiently.

This group of old men and women in Wangjia village dare not touch them because they are old. If you touch them, the old men and women will immediately fall to the ground and pretend to be crooked. They won't get up at all if they don't lose money.

"Why, Li Erwa, I tell you, you are the head of Qianmen village, not the head of our Wangjia village. I won't let you live today!"

An old man put the pony in front of the van and crossed his legs.

"If you have the courage, you will press over me!"

"Why are you doing this?" Xia Youwei's pretty face turned white and said angrily.

"What's the matter with us? We get your little fox spirit nonsense. Look at you coquettish fox!" An old woman with a pink face on her face stretched out her hand to catch Xia Wei's hair.

Xia Youwei screamed and quickly hid behind.

"Stop, what the hell do you want?" Li Mu's face sank, pushed open the door, jumped down and asked.

"What are you doing? Liu Erwa, I tell you, you can go there if you want. In the future, you will give us 500 yuan a day, and we will let you pass here! " The old man sitting on the pony hummed a little song proudly.

"Five hundred for one person, five thousand for ten of you. You still want it every day. You just want to deceive people, don't you?" Li Mu said with an ugly face.