Da Si Nong: I really don’t want to farm
Chapter 184 How much money can you make from farming?
Chapter 184 How much money can you make from farming?
Did your own daughter quarrel with her sister-in-law?
Yang Qingyi was not surprised at all.
There is also a bit of indulgence.
Putting everything aside, going to farm with your boyfriend, and confronting your sister-in-law for your boyfriend, how normal is that!
Yang Qingyi has opinions about both her sister-in-law and her younger sister.
No one wants others to trade their daughter's marriage for benefits.
Even sisters.
Yang Qingyi knew very well that whether it was her sister-in-law or her sister, they introduced boyfriends to their daughter not because they really wanted to find a good home for her, but more for the purpose of gaining benefits.
"Oh, nothing." Zhang Ruoxi took it out when her mother asked, and said, "Two boxes of tea and a piece of hundred-year-old wild ginseng."
"tea!"
Zhang Qiming and Yang Zhenhua immediately stepped forward and each took a box of tea. It looked like it was going to belong to them.
"I've never heard of anyone robbing their son and son-in-law's things." Zhang Zelin got anxious when he saw this and said, "Didn't Ruoxi tell me that I've prepared some for you too? There's no need for you to take mine!"
"What's wrong with me taking a box of tea from you?"
"that is!"
The two old men decided the matter after discussing it with each other.
Zhang Zelin was helpless and looked at Xu Yue.
"I still have some at home. I'll send it to you later." Xu Yue smiled and said.
Zhang Qiming and others were paying attention to the tea, while others were paying attention to the century-old wild ginseng.
"Is this a hundred-year-old wild ginseng?" Yang Qingyi asked, "There aren't many of these things anymore, right?"
"It should be correct." Zhang Ruoxi's grandmother Fang Yun said, "It feels better than anything I've seen before. I'll ask Elder Xu."
Fang Yun said, took out her cell phone, took a photo, and then sent it to Mr. Xu.
"I'm still standing!"
Zhang Ruohai suddenly spoke.
"Xiao Yue, right? Hurry and sit down!"
Zhang Ruoxi's grandmother Xu Jin greeted Xu Yue with a smile.
Zhang Zeying looked unhappy, and so did her husband.
Zhang Ruoxi's aunt Yang Qingqing was somewhat relieved.
Fortunately, I was preempted.
She also wanted to make a sarcastic remark.
After all, I heard that this guy came from the countryside and now he has returned home to start a business.
He has an average family background and how much wealth can he have? How good gifts can he give when he comes for the first time?
But who would have thought that a dose of medicine for making wine would cost five million, along with two boxes of tea and a hundred-year-old wild ginseng.
There is no need to guess what the tea tastes like.
The two old men are fighting for their son and son-in-law, which shows a lot.
And that hundred-year-old wild ginseng is even more valuable.
The key is not about money.
Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.
Which rich person wouldn’t want to have one at home? The key is that it can save lives.
"Could it be that Ruoxi's grandparents also have one?"
Yang Qingqing suddenly spoke.
That's not a very friendly thing to say.
If you don’t give it, it doesn’t really matter.
After all, there is a generation gap.
But who told Zhang Ruoxi to have a copy before?
Even if what I just talked about was soaking in wine.
"Yes!" Zhang Ruoxi said, "To be precise, it's not one, but two. There's also one in the wine jar, otherwise how could it be worth five million?"
"So there are six hundred-year-old wild ginseng roots right away?" Zhang Zeying asked in surprise. "Wholesale? They can't be fake!"
Xu Yue took a look and said nothing.
Her surprise seemed a little artificial.
The acting is really not that good.
Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that she did it on purpose.
At this time, Fang Yun's phone rang.
"Mr. Xu?"
"Ok!"
"Where did it come from? My future grandson-in-law brought it when he first came to visit."
"You're coming to see me, so I can send someone to pick you up. Yes, at my son's place."
Fang Yun hung up the phone, but everyone looked at her.
"Old Xu said this ginseng shouldn't be fake, but he wants to try it out again." Fang Yun said, "Xiao Yue, do you really have a few of these hundred-year-old wild ginsengs left?"
"Grandma, we didn't expect you to come!" Zhang Ruoxi said, "How about we go back and get the things we prepared for you and grandma and grandpa?"
How many?
It is estimated that there will be tens of thousands of them next year.
Even now, there are still several of them in Xu Yue's house.
Although there are not many now, it only takes a year or two and is nothing at all.
Of course, Zhang Ruoxi didn't know whether the tens of thousands of pieces purchased by the special department would flow into the market.
Most likely.
Just to get some money back, tens of thousands of them, that's billions.
"Go get it!"
Fang Yun and Yang Zhenhua didn't say anything, but Yang Qingyi spoke up.
Six hundred-year-old wild ginseng roots, this is quite a big deal!
Before Xu Yue could even sit down, Zhang Ruoxi pulled him out again.
"Why are you following me?"
Zhang Ruoxi saw Zhang Ruohai following out and asked.
"Help!" Zhang Ruohai said with a smile, "How can you expect your brother-in-law to carry two jars of wine?"
"You don't want to stay in there, do you?" Zhang Ruoxi pouted and said, "Why, are you afraid that my aunt and aunt will introduce you to a girlfriend?"
Zhang Ruohai smiled awkwardly.
There were only elders in the room and he was the only junior.
Do you know how I lived before you came?
Now that I have the opportunity to go out for a stroll, I haven’t seized it yet.
Introduce a girlfriend?
Do I, Zhang Ruohai, need someone to introduce me to a girlfriend?
Xu Yue also smiled.
Who would have thought that just asking Zhang Ruoxi to make a phone call yesterday would cause such a big fuss today.
I was so nervous just now.
Zhang Ruoxi's villa is actually not far from her home.
So, it didn't take much time to go back and forth.
When they came back again, Zhang Ruoxi was carrying two bags, while Xu Yue and Zhang Ruohai were each holding a jar of wine.
The corners of Zhang Zelin's mouth twitched as he watched his father and father-in-law immediately put the tea away, as if they were afraid that he would covet it. He was speechless and helpless.
He somewhat regretted calling them to come and meet Xu Yue.
I just want to give this guy who kidnapped my daughter a warning.
But this show of force resulted in heavy losses!
regret!
I really regret it!
The tea leaves were almost gone.
Fortunately, this guy sent it to himself when he got home.
For some reason, Zhang Zelin found Xu Yue much more pleasing to his eyes.
"It really does!"
Yang Qingqing was surprised when she saw the two ginsengs in front of her that were no different from the previous ones.
Then he couldn't help but look at the three wine jars.
Take out six hundred-year-old wild ginseng at once?
This guy really comes from the countryside.
I guess those ginseng pickers in Changbai Mountain don’t have this kind of experience?
Maybe this is not all he is.
Even if these ginseng roots appear together, there would be at least hundreds of millions of them.
Besides, who would be stupid enough to sell them all together?
Tens of millions at a time?
This is indeed not shabby at all.
Xu Yue was asked to sit down again, but before he could even sit down, Old Xu arrived.
There was also a middle-aged man accompanying him.
"Where's the ginseng?"
Mr. Xu went straight to the point.
"It's not just one, it's three?!" Old Xu followed his gaze and looked at the three boxes placed on the coffee table.
Then, he ignored everyone else and only had eyes for the three ginsengs.
The middle-aged man who was accompanying them greeted everyone.
"I've never seen anything in such good condition!"
"Hey, was this unearthed not long ago?"
"Can you try pinching the roots?"
"What a powerful medicine!"
"Hundred-year-old wild ginseng is really rare." Old Xu sighed and said, "This one has three!"
"It's really a hundred-year-old wild ginseng!" Zhang Zeying exclaimed in surprise, "But there aren't three roots, there are six. There's even one root soaked in each of the three wine jars."
"Wine jar? For wine?"
Old Xu was shocked, and then felt a little heartbroken. It was too extravagant.
"what?"
Old Xu was attracted by the wine jar and looked around for a while.
"Can I try it?"
Mr. Xu couldn't help but ask.
When Zhang Zelin saw this, he quickly asked someone to bring him a glass of wine.
“Ginseng.”
Old Xu took a sip and listed many medicinal names.
"It's only been soaked for a short time, so the medicinal effect isn't obvious yet." Old Xu said, "Who wrote this prescription?"
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Zhang Zeying asked impatiently.
"It's extremely beneficial to the body. Is that a problem?" Old Xu said with a smile. "The person who prepared the medicine must be a famous Chinese medicine expert. I wonder if I know him?"
"My grandfather matched him. He was just a country doctor, not a famous Chinese medicine expert." Xu Yue said, "Mr. Xu probably doesn't know him."
Zhang Ruoxi's grandmother once worked in a military hospital, so it is not difficult to guess the identity of this Mr. Xu.
Perhaps they are all leading figures in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.
It’s a pity that Xu Yue doesn’t understand this circle.
"Hey!"
Mr. Xu was stunned for a moment, then sighed.
Everyone present understood why he sighed.
Many masters of traditional Chinese medicine are either buried or suppressed.
"Xiaofang, how about giving me one of these ginseng plants?"
Old Xu looked at Fang Yun, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.
"This"
Fang Yun was conflicted.
This ginseng is definitely more valuable in Mr. Xu's hands than in theirs.
She is not reluctant.
But the key point is that this was a gift from someone else, and it is really inappropriate to sell it immediately.
Even if it is a gift, it is obviously inappropriate.
She couldn't help but look at Xu Yue.
"Mr. Xu, don't think about these." Xu Yue said, "This is a gift from me to my elders. If you need it, I have a few more at home."
"How many more?"
Old Xu showed a look of surprise, and the middle-aged man accompanying him exclaimed in surprise.
When did this century-old ginseng become so abundant?
"Ruoxi and I will probably stay in Yanjing for a while." Xu Yue continued, "If Mr. Xu needs it urgently, I'll give you the address and you can send someone to take a look."
Mr. Xu nodded.
"What's the price?" asked the middle-aged man.
"This is Mr. Xu's apprentice, Li Shiyou, who is now the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital." Fang Yun introduced hurriedly.
"Price?" Xu Yue asked casually, "Just give it your price!"
this.
Upon hearing this, Li Shiyou hesitated to speak.
Looking at it?
That's the problem.
The other party has shown his generosity, so you can't be stingy!
The key is that he has more than one in his hand.
He wanted as many as he could get.
"Since Mr. Xu is here, why not have dinner before leaving?"
Seeing that Mr. Xu was about to leave, Fang Yun took the initiative to speak up and try to keep him.
"Forget it!" Old Xu waved his hand and said, "It's not appropriate for an outsider like me to be here."
Fang Yun tried to keep him, but when he failed, she didn't force him to stay.
It's indeed a bit inappropriate.
It was the first time the son-in-law came to visit. The elders had gathered, but there were two outsiders, which was indeed abrupt.
"I'll put it away for you. Take it with you when you leave later!" Yang Qingyi said, "Don't hold on to the tea. If you ask for it, does Zelin really dare to refuse it? Xiao Yue's family has planted more than 200 acres of tea, which means the quality of next year's spring tea will be no worse than this. Don't you think there's still some for you to drink?"
"Isn't it still a long time?"
"Correct!"
Zhang Qiming and Yang Zhenhua spoke up.
However, he still handed the tea in his hand to Yang Qingyi.
Zhang Zelin opened his mouth but said nothing.
Those 200 acres of tea are probably not the best.
By then, I must get some good tea.
"I heard you're going home to start a business?" Yang Qingqing looked at Xu Yue and asked, "Why did you want to go back to your hometown to farm?"
“To make money!”
Xu Yue said with a smile.
Are you feeling inferior?
Xu Yue is no longer self-deprecating this year.
Especially when facing Yang Qingqing and Zhang Zeying, he couldn't reveal even a single bit.
Maybe his wealth is not as good as Zhang Ruoxi's family, but it is only a matter of time before he surpasses them.
And in terms of benefits, perhaps even more.
After all, his expenses were really not that much.
As for Yang Qingqing and Zhang Zeying?
If they were really rich, they probably wouldn't be so busy introducing a boyfriend to Zhang Ruoxi.
“How much money can you make from farming?”
Zhang Ruoxi's uncle-in-law chuckled.
"A few hundred million this year should be no problem," Zhang Ruoxi said. "Several billion next year should be easy."
"Just kidding?"
"Brag!"
"How can it be!"
If you can earn so much from farming, everyone will go farming.
Zhang Ruoxi's aunt and her husband, and her aunt and her husband, obviously didn't believe it.
How is that possible!
Not to mention them, even other people are probably the same.
It's just that the reaction wasn't that big.
"Are you bragging?" Zhang Ruoxi said, "This year's peaches sold for 100 million. Next year's fruit-bearing area will be ten times larger than the peach orchard? So what will the income from the fruit be next year?"
"This year, his family only planted a dozen acres of rice, but they sold it for tens of millions. Next year, they're planning to expand their rice plantings several dozen times. So, how much will the income from the rice be?" Zhang Ruoxi asked. "Plus, they have vegetable plots, fish ponds, chicken farms, and duck farms."
Hearing Zhang Ruoxi mention it, Zhang Zelin, who had not taken it seriously, showed a look of surprise.
This kid has been back for half a year and has caused such a big commotion?
The key is to make money like this!
"What kind of rice sells for tens of millions?" Zhang Zeying questioned. "And it's only a dozen acres? I don't know much about agricultural trade, but I do know how much rice costs per pound in the supermarket."
"It's too cheap." Zhang Zelin said, "Rice is being sold for over ten thousand yuan per catty in Yanjing now. Although it's because there's less of it on the market, it's still not difficult to buy it for a few thousand per catty."
Zhang Zelin has a deep understanding of what rice is like.
Thousands of dollars per kilogram, for people of their wealth, they would definitely not refuse.
There are many people with his wealth, and the output of a few hundred acres may not be enough.
"How much per pound?"
But it was Zhang Qiming who said this.
He was not the only one who was surprised. The other three old men were obviously surprised as well.
They eat that rice every day.
Zhang Ruoxi must have sent it to them three times.
Wouldn't that mean they spent millions?
I’m afraid the other things sent are not cheap either.
(End of this chapter)
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