Chapter 313： The tour group is coming

Back to the private room, it is bustling inside.

All the high-class young men and daughters gathered around Yanxi, chatting and laughing.

Yanxi sat on the sofa, like the stars surrounding the moon.

Even though his performance was not so enthusiastic, it didn't dampen other people's desire to come up to chat.

"Well, I usually live in Taoxi Village, and I visit the factory during the day, and when I come back, if I have time, I help take care of the vegetable garden, pick and wash vegetables."

"The vegetable garden is all muddy, so there is no way it is not dirty. Wear a pair of Jiefang shoes, and just brush the shoes when they get dirty. After a while, the watermelons in the village will be ripe. I guess I will have to help move the watermelons."

"It's okay not to work. In Taoxi Village, no matter what your status is, you have to work. There is no one who is noble or not. Otherwise, even the little children will look down on you and call you lazy, and they won't give you meat when they eat. "

"No way, my little niece keeps an eye on her. I can't even compare to her, right? That little guy is a good hand at home feeding pigs, cleaning the yard and picking pig vegetables."

"Little girl, I can't afford to offend her. My dad loves her like an eyeball. If he really wants to make her unhappy, he will be an enemy of the whole family."

When talking about Taoxi Village, especially her little niece, Yan Xi's face showed some interest.

How can the pampered upper-class children understand these things in the mountains?

But it does not prevent them from flattering.

Seeing that Yan Xi seemed to like his little niece very much, they specially caught the little baby to praise her.

I have never seen it before, I don’t know it at all, and I can boast about the little baby.

Yanqin stood at the door for a while, looked at the young man inside who seemed to be praised as a flower, and walked in slowly after a while.

Everyone seems to be happy with the party.

Yan Xi made contacts, and the upper-class children also brushed their faces in front of the Yan family, and each of them had an explanation in their hearts.

Because Dong Wangshu is Song Yueliang's friend and is close to Yan's family, he is the second most popular person in this party.

After the party, many people took the opportunity to chat with her, showing their intimacy inside and outside the words.

After the show ended, Dong Wangshu looked at the thick stack of business cards in his hand, and laughed happily, "My sister has been touched by you today. How could I have been treated like this before? When those people look at me, their nostrils are full. They all went to heaven."

The upper class is clearly defined. In the eyes of the first-class wealthy families, the second-rate aristocratic families are simply inconspicuous, and it is even more impossible to talk to them on an equal footing.

After stepping over that level of steps, everything is really different.

It was too late, Yanxi drank again, it was impossible to drive back to Taoxi Village at this time, and he had to hang out with Yanqin for a night.

The car drove away from the lively city center.

In the dark night, both sides of the road gradually became quiet, and finally the car turned into an alley and stopped in front of a two-story small bungalow.

Yanxi took advantage of the night to look around a bit, "You usually live here? It's not like your style. This building is old, right? Although it has been refurbished, it still looks unremarkable."

"Get out of the car." Yan Qin said, and opened the door first to get out of the car.

Yanxi hurriedly followed behind, so as not to be locked out of the door, "This alley is quite broken, how can you live in such a place?"

The man striding ahead was silent for a moment before answering, "Behind the alley is the school I used to go to in high school."

The night was getting darker, and the yellow-haired young man who had drunk had already been lying on the bed and sound asleep.

On the narrow balcony of the living room on the second floor, the man leaned on the railing, silently looking at the dark night sky.

Then turn on the lighter, lower your head and light a cigarette.

Song Yueliang lived here when she was studying.

Later, she had an accident and the place was sold.

He bought the house.

Having lived for more than 20 years, looking back, his only relaxed and freehand brushwork seems to have stayed during that time.

It's a pity that she is already married.

And he couldn't win from the beginning to the end.

After smoking a cigarette, the man left the balcony.

Outside the balcony, the night was dark.

Time flies by.

When Yanxi followed Fu Yanchi and started to work for the new company, the watermelons in Taoxi Village also began to mature, and they were ready to pick melons and go on the market.

During this period of time, everyone in Taoxi Village had a smile on their faces, and they couldn't keep it down all day.

I will be able to earn money again soon, and everyone is happy.

And the watermelon they planted this year looks even better than last year.

Watermelon has clear texture and well-proportioned size.

This year, the melon field is relatively fertile. After discussion, the villagers decided to leave three melons for one melon vine, which doubled the output compared with last year.

The final result is gratifying.

Maybe the land in the village has really improved, and none of the watermelons left behind turned out to be wilted or bad, and all of them grew extremely well.

Looking at the watermelon growing day by day, the smiles on the faces of the villagers are getting stronger and stronger.

As for the taste of melon, it goes without saying.

The skin is thin and red, the melon juice is full, and the taste is still amazing.

There are gluttons in the village who open a watermelon on their own fields to eat, and the sweet smell can be spread far and wide.

Just smelling the fresh melon scent makes people salivate and want to have a good time.

In the blink of an eye, in mid-July, the town leaders brought good news.

Entrepreneurs and fruit and vegetable merchants from various regions who left their business cards at the exhibition last year and said they would come to visit the melon fields came together.

Come to visit soon and taste the little unicorn melon in Taoxi Village.

Sitting in the hall of the old village chief’s house, surrounded by a large group of villagers, the joy on the leader’s face was stronger than that of the villagers.

"As long as this visit is a complete success, the little Qilin melon in Taoxi Village will be well-known! If it becomes famous in the whole district, it will soon become famous all over the country! In the future, when people mention Huicheng, they will first think of it. There is a Taoxi Village in Huicheng, which is rich in unicorn melons. This is not only the honor of Taoxi Village, but also the honor of our Hagilu Town and even the whole city. Everyone cheer up and welcome the visiting group!"

"Okay!" Qi Shushu's response was so loud that it almost knocked over the roof of the old village chief's house.

The old village chief's face was full of smiles, his eyes were bright, "After the tour group is over, our watermelons will start to be transported to the city, ready to enter the market!"

"That's not true! We have been busy working on the melon field since last year. We are looking forward to the day when the watermelon will be sold all year round!"

"Hey, don't forget, we still have sweet potatoes for sale in our village! In Taoxi Village, the little Qilin melon is the eldest, and the sweet potato is the second! You can't just forget about the second because it's cheaper! I guess The yield of sweet potatoes this year will also be higher than last year. When I was weeding in the sweet potato field two days ago, I dug up a sweet potato and took a look. Hey! Guess what? A sweet potato is bigger than my fist, not last year’s It looks like it's malnourished!"

"Ouch, happy events in the village are one after another this year! I'll go to the field to see if my sweet potatoes have grown!"

"It must have grown. The land in our village is really very fertile this year, and everything we plant grows well! Not only is it big in size, but also high in yield, hahahaha!"