"Saplings At last
As soon as the forestry company's car entered Shamen Township, quinitued saw it.
He had been waiting by the side of the road into the countryside. As soon as the truck carrying the saplings arrived, he took people to his home and unloaded the saplings into the wooden shed in the backyard.
"You follow me and drive as slowly as you can. It's not easy to get into our village."
Quinette glanced at the saplings in the car, grinned, and then started his tractor ahead, moving slowly along the rough road.
After the big storm, he borrowed a lot of money from the County Credit Union, cleaned up the mess, and then began to buy Miao.
He first bought ten thousand seedlings, and after planting all the ten thousand seedlings, he continued to order 100000 seedlings, spending nearly 700000 at once, and nearly half of the money he borrowed from the credit union.
People in the village advised him to take it easy. Even his wife would say something about him from time to time in private, saying that he was rash and worried about him.
Quinituede understood his wife's worries. He had been borrowing money from the Credit Union since he contracted to plant trees on wasteland. He had already borrowed nearly 300000 yuan.
After the storm, he borrowed another 300000 yuan, which was mortgaged by his own house. If he fails again, he and his family will have no place to save.
Although the debt was high, quinituhadi was very confident, because he knew the good of the saplings and thought that they would make him a lot of money in the future, so he would buy them even if the price was more expensive than ordinary saplings.
"Quinette, are you really buying saplings again?"
After entering the village, I saw a motorcycle rider smiling at him.
Seeing the man's face clearly, quinette's face was slightly strained, and his mouth, which had been laughing at the sight of the saplings in the car, was also pursed.
The man's name is palethahong, and he grew up with a villager.
When we were little, quinette Aidi and palethahon were very close, and always were best friends.
But things changed in high school.
Quinette Eddie had a bad family and poor academic performance, so he left school early.
Paretahun's performance is good. After three years of high school, he finally got into a junior college and became a small cadre of the cannery in the village after graduation.
Quinituaidi was envious of palethahun, and always told others that he was his best friend. However, after saying this for a long time, he gradually heard from others that palethahun always told people that quinituaidi was not his friend. From then on, quinituaidi would never say to others that palethahun was his good friend, because he knew that Paletta was his best friend Hong looks down on him.
Quenitu Aidi's debt contract to plant trees on wasteland is known to all the people in the village, as well as to palethahong.
Palethahun once mocked quinituedi in front of his face, saying that he was stupid and had money to do. He had to contract wasteland to plant trees. People with a little brain would not do such a thankless thing.
This time, quenitu Aidi's forest farm was hit by a storm, and almost all the saplings were destroyed. Palethahong didn't say less about schadenfreude in the village, saying that he had known this for a long time. If quinituaidi continued to do so, he would lose his fortune sooner or later All these quenitus Eddie had heard from others. He clenched his teeth and just wanted to work hard to let people know that he was not a fool like palethahon said.
I didn't expect to buy the saplings today, but I met paletahun again.
"Quinette Eddie, I say you really don't have a brain. If you borrow money from your house to buy saplings, you will become nothing in the future."
Palethahun looked at quinituede with a look of anguish, but there was no doubt that the wise men in the discourse were facing the big fool.
Quinituaidi was not a good talker. After listening to palethahun's words, he clenched the steering wheel of the tractor tightly and said in a voice, "I'm sure I'll make it back."
"Earn it back? What do you earn? Take these saplings? "
Palethahun gazed down at quinituede, with a banter smile on his face.
"Yes, these saplings will certainly bring me back the money."
Quinituede is very optimistic about the future of these saplings. For him, as long as there are these saplings, he doesn't have to worry about a big storm.
Paletarhoun shook his head. "Quini, Eddie, you're a fool. If there's another big storm, you'll become nothing, just like those beggars."
With that, palethahun rode his motorcycle and soon went away.
Quinituede, looking at palethahon's back, gritted his teeth, and glancing at his new saplings, finally calmed down, and continued to lead the forestry company's car to his home.
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Back home.Quinituede's parents, wife, and children all came out of the house and watched the forestry company unload 100000 saplings and move them into the shed behind the house.
"Are these saplings really that good?"
Quenitu Aidi's mother is a fat Uyghur mother. Looking at the bundles of seedlings, she can't help but nagging her son: "Why buy a lot of them? Can't you buy it after planting it? "
Quinette Eddie didn't want to talk to his mother because she would always come back. He took a small cloth bag and handed it to his wife: "put this away and put it out of the children's reach."
"What is this?"
The wife took the bag and touched it. The contents were like sand, so she asked her husband.
Quinituaidi replied, "these are Cistanche seeds. People from the forestry company said these seedlings are very suitable for planting this, so I bought some back."
"Cistanche seed? How much is it? "
"This little bag costs five thousand miles."
"Ah?"
The wife was shocked and almost couldn't grasp the cloth bag in her hand: "are you a fool to buy such a small bag of seeds for 5000 yuan?"
"I'm not a fool!"
Quenitu Aidi couldn't help but say something excitedly. Then he went on: "the people from the forestry company said that Cistanche seeds are more expensive than gold. These are the best seeds. With our newly purchased seedlings, Cistanche will surely grow."
The wife looked at her husband's stubborn and serious face and knew that it was useless to say anything. She could only take the cloth bag into the house and put it away. She hoped that all this would be exactly like what her husband said. The saplings were the best and Cistanche could be planted. Otherwise, she could not imagine what the family would be like.
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