C471

Sometimes it is so helpless, clearly know that life is very fucked, but the days have to be the same.

Leaving the fortune rich strong flour mill, Yang Fan returned to the village in the city with a heavy heart and continued to live his boring day after day.

At noon, she has lunch with Jin cuier's mother and daughter. In the evening, Sophia drags her to the happy bar for romance. Sometimes she has to make an appointment with the little widow Bai Mei. From time to time, she has to take time to have an interview with Lin Xiaoling about her life and ideal.

In this kind of intoxicated and busy life, Yang Fan spent a seemingly ordinary but heavy week.

Fortunately, Xiong Baiwan has not bothered Yang Fan any more these days. Yuquan villa has not had any trouble. Bai Mei has not mentioned her sister Bai Xue any more. Yang Guoqing has not called himself to ask for any donation.

On Friday night, Yang Fan returned to the yangshugou as usual. In the joyful calls of black bear and Xueer, and the high pitched carving of Xiaoming and Xiaohong, Yang Fan once again stepped into the old farmyard.

Because of the inconvenient transportation in yangshugou, it's easy not to have a car drive in. Every time Yang Fan's Ford Raptor enters the village, it makes it look like a ghost entering the village. Not only do they fly all the way, but they also attract a group of little farts. If Yang Fan doesn't scatter a few bags of sugar, these unfortunate children can study around Ford's Raptor in the middle of the night.

"Mom, this is a gift I bought for you. Dad, it's yours. Don't worry about it. Just eat it. If you feel good after eating it, we can buy it again."

Yang Fan handed Zhong runjuan a box of iron Maple made by himself, and Yang Xiangdong by the way. The box is a special packing box that Yang Fan asked for from the manager of the drugstore when he sold the iron maple in Jiangbei last time. It is very exquisite. You can see that the high-end atmosphere is of high grade, not ordinary goods.

After this period of time, Yang Fan stored a lot of iron maple, but he didn't take the time to sell them. Yangfan, the Rongchang pharmacy in Jiangnan City, was not ready to cooperate with them for the time being. Jiangbei City had not been there for a long time. It was not a good thing to trade too frequently. He thought that when he had time, he would go to Songhu. Songhu is a metropolis. Maybe his best iron maple is there It can sell for a good price.

Of course, Yang Xiangdong and Zhong runjuan have seen Maple dipper. There is no lack of this kind of thing in the depths of Yunmeng Mountain. When they were young, they went into the mountain to collect Dendrobium officinale. However, later, Yang Xiangdong was injured, and it was dangerous to enter the mountain again. They never went into the mountain again.

In the early years, there were a lot of Dendrobium officinale in Yunmeng Mountain. In order to get a good price, people in yangshugou processed Dendrobium officinale and sold it again. However, the good price in those years was just a few feet of cloth and a few bags of salt, which was not the daily price of more than 100 yuan per gram.

"Xiao Fan, you spend money recklessly. We have it in the immortal mountain. Why do you spend money to buy it from the outside? When I have time, I'll go into the mountain and we can pick it ourselves! "

Rural people are simple. Even if they know that their son is rich, Yang Xiangdong and his wife are reluctant to spend money: "Xiaofan, this is not cheap, how can a box of hundreds?"

"Oh, you can eat it. It's only a few hundred yuan for a box. I'll make money by planting some vegetables. What's more, there are so many Dendrobium officinale in the mountain now. If you don't believe dad, you can't even find one when you have time to go into the mountain. "

As soon as Yang Fan saw his parents' heartache, he didn't dare to say that these iron maples could sell more than 100 grams. He had to follow their words and say that a box of half catties of iron Maple was only a few hundred yuan. At this price, even if Yang Fan had 10000 tons, he would not worry about selling it!

"Yes, the environment has been seriously damaged in recent years. Even the good things in our immortal mountain are less. When I was a child, these things were not rare. Now I haven't seen them for years. Where did you buy them, Xiao Fan? I'll buy some more boxes tomorrow. I'll send them to your grandparents when I'm free. By the way, there are some relatives in my hometown... "

"Mom, I don't object to giving it to my grandparents. As for others, even if it's only a few hundred yuan a box, you can't give it away. It's true that money is not revealed. What's the matter if you send hundreds of yuan of health care products everywhere. Don't be missed by some bad people."

Yang Fan straight wipe cold sweat, as the ancients said, do not lie, a box of iron maple is half a kilogram, mother back to her mother's home if she sees people, even Yang Fan also heartache.

More than one hundred grams, half a kilo is more than two hundred grams, about thirty thousand yuan a box. If my mother sees people, she will send them. Once someone who knows the trade knows it, Yang Fan's family will certainly have a lot of trouble.

If a relative more selfish, let his mother take a few dozens of boxes, Yang Fan painlessly spit blood is strange.

Although Yang Fan has a jade pendant Lingquan and wants Dendrobium officinale, he knows that everything is regular, especially the law of conservation of energy. The reason why it seems to never be exhausted is that he has not discovered it. In case that the spiritual spring is exhausted due to overuse, Yang Fan will pull out all his teeth and change them Not a drop of spiritual spring.

Therefore, Yang Fan has been trying his best to control the output of jade pendant space, planting high-end products with high price as far as possible. He plans to gradually reduce the cultivation of ordinary commodities until they are gradually withdrawn from his shipping list."Xiao Fan, this is not like you. I remember you were very generous before. How come you have become so stingy now, and you are not willing to give a box of gifts with hundreds of yuan? Your uncles and aunts are very kind to you. They didn't hold you less when you were a child. "

As soon as Zhong runjuan's eyes were staring, she was about to use a unique skill. The more he learned, the more stingy he became. In the past, he was poor and generous when he didn't have money. Now he is stingy when he has money. He really answers that sentence. The more money he has, the more stingy he is!

"Well, mom, I don't care. You can send as much as you want. In any case, one gram is more than 100. You can do it yourself."

Yang Fan simply decided to tell the truth. Otherwise, my mother would not regard the iron Maple as a good thing. She also pointed out that when she was happy, she would take it out to show off in front of outsiders. Once the knowledgeable people knew that there were so many top-notch iron Maple dippers in their own family, it would be a lot of trouble.

"Hum, finally tell the truth. It's only one hundred boxes. You lied to your parents for hundreds of yuan a box. It doesn't matter if the gifts are cheap. But you can't cheat people. It's really sad for your mother!"

Zhong runjuan was as careless as ever, and she didn't understand what Yang Fan said.

Compared with his powerful wife, Yang Xiangdong, who has been suffering from illness for many years, seems to be more careful: "wife, don't make any noise. It seems that what Xiao Fan said just now is not more than 100 boxes, but more than 100 grams, right Xiao Fan?"

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