Chapter 50: The best sister-in-law in the 1980s (49)

Chapter 50: The best sister-in-law in the 1980s (49)

Chapter 50 The best sister-in-law in the 1980s (49)

Of course those two families felt good about it. Being an apprentice had the convenience of being an apprentice, and a helper had the benefits of being a helper. No matter what Father Xu planned, they wanted to bring their children over. As long as they could stay with him, they would one day learn from him. His melon-growing skills.

But Father Xu felt uneasy: "My dear daughter, if you plant so much at once, what will you do if you can't sell it?"

No, even the Melon Seed Optimization Research Institute thinks the melons we grow are good. If we ship them out and sell them, we will definitely not worry about losing business.Follow current novels at novelhall.com)

Xu Yin has absolute trust in the melon seeds produced by the system.

Hence the two harvests of melons this year, I left a lot of them for sowing melons. Even if she couldn't make it back from school in the future, the melon seeds collected would be enough for her father to grow seedlings.

The system did not fail her.

A year later, the super-large watermelons grown on 20 acres of deserted sandy land contracted by the old Xu family were advertised in advance as a case study by the Melon Seed Optimization Research Institute, and they were kicked out of the market before they were put on the market. Buyers from all over the country rushed to sell out the products and made a lot of money.

Thats a story for another day.

Right now, we have just reached the contracting stage.

There are about 20 acres of barren sandy land in Xujia Village that has been left uncultivated and has always been deserted.

Before the fields were divided into households, because it was a collective farm, you earned work points, and sometimes people were arranged to plant some sweet potatoes. The yield was not high, but it was better than wasting it.

But when it came time to divide the fields, no one cared about this land, and drawing lots was of no use. They would rather have the muddy land beside the river beach, where they could at least grow some taro, water chestnuts, and mushrooms, which could be used as both staple food and vegetables. At least take it to the city, it will be much easier to sell than sweet potatoes.

The village collective has no choice but to leave the village uncultivated.

Hearing that Xu Yin's family wanted to contract these sandy lands, the old party secretary came over excitedly: "Guoshun, do you really want to contract those sandy lands?"

I want to take the contract. Its my daughter. She is addicted to watermelon research. She said that the sandy land produces good watermelons, so let me try to take over the contract.

As he spoke, Father Xu took the old branch secretarys pipe and filled him with some tobacco leaves.

"This tobacco leaf was brought by my daughter from Tongcheng. You can smoke it and take a look."

The old branch secretary took a sip and his eyes lit up: "This tobacco leaf is good, isn't it cheap?"

Xu Yin is about to embark on a study journey and set off for the imperial capital.

This month, she received two letters from Fu Lingling. Once was delivered to her home by the postman, and again recently, Xu Jianjun passed by the post office and brought it back.

Who is this? He lives in the county and writes to you?

Former classmates.

"So we know each other? I thought we were pen pals. Since we know each other, why don't we tell my family if something happens? It takes at least two or three days to go from the county mailbox to the mailbox in our town. It takes more than a few hours to ride a bicycle. Do you need to write a letter?"

Xu Yin glanced at him: What do you know!

Xu Jianjun rolled his eyes: "Yeah! I don't understand. You girls just like literature and art and romance."

How do you know its a girl?

"You can tell by looking at the handwriting. If this is what this man wrote, I will be punished by carrying a dung bucket for three days." Xu Jianjun pointed at the envelope.

Xu Yin was too lazy to pay attention to him.

But there was still something to trouble him, so I didnt say anything to him.

Let me know when you go to the county.

"What? Are you going too? I'm going there tomorrow. Several teachers from the night school bought five hundred kilograms of rice at my house and I have to deliver it to them."

Thats good, help me bring something to my classmate.

Xu Yin prepared several sets of children's clothes for Fu Lingling, her own newly harvested rice, a carefully compiled set of college entrance examination materials, and several books of prose and poetry that she asked her sister-in-law to buy at Tongcheng Bookstore.

Fu Lingling said good news in her letter: this month the provincial newspaper opened a column asking her to write prose, and the fee for the manuscript was much higher than before.

In this way, the income is higher than working in a factory, and she has free time. She can take care of her twins at home with peace of mind.

She also said that her sister-in-law is pregnant and sometimes looks at the twins with evil eyes. She is worried that her sister-in-law will not like the twins after having a biological son, so she has recently moved out with the twins.

She lives in her grandmas old house. The house is a bit old, but its quieter and doesnt have as many complicated things at home, so its very suitable for her to write.