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"She is quite thoughtful. She gave your grandparents a video recorder, and the old couple were very happy. We only found out about it when Linlin accidentally let it slip while playing. Do you think she is wicked? She was greedy and got the gift, so she made your dad pay for it in disguise."

When Lin Shufang and Yun Tinglan mentioned this, they rolled their eyes. Although they were not short of money now, they were still not comfortable being schemed against like this, "Your elder brother..."

He didn't say the rest, but his expression clearly said "This life is over".

What can be done?

Yunhai only loves Ye Lihua, and they have three children. Ms. Qi now lets them do whatever they want. In her words:

"Your eldest brother's life is like this. He is over 30 years old, has no ability, no mind, and no backbone. He can only work as a laborer and farm. Just make do with it. If you really force him to divorce, let alone the three children, who can guarantee that the new daughter-in-law will be a good one?

Before Ye Lihua and Jiang Yue'er entered the house, they went to ask around, and all the neighbors praised them. What was the result? It was terrible. Whether it was good or bad, they had to live their own lives. They could do whatever they wanted. Anyway, it couldn't hurt them. "

Anyway, Ms. Qi doesn't want to lose that person.

Of course, the main reason is that Yunchuan himself is incompetent and unable to stand on his own feet. If he could really be in charge of the family, Ms. Qi would also look up to her son. But after so many years, Ms. Qi has no hope anymore.

Lin Shufang turned to talk about the rush to buy things, sighing:

"Your father bought a warehouse full of stuff. I guess the stores nowadays don't have as complete a collection as ours. He bought whatever he saw, clothes, fabrics, and food. He had hundreds of kilograms of salt and dozens of barrels of cooking oil. He bought soy sauce and vinegar by the bucket. He also brought home boxes of MSG and Sichuan pepper powder. He even bought three boxes of matches.

Now, we all use gas stoves at home. Even in my hometown, we have natural gas produced by manure pits. Matches... not many people in the village use them. Who doesn't have a lighter? It's not like ten years ago."

What can Yun Tinglan say?

She had told them not to worry and not to rush to buy, but no one listened to her! She could only say, "It's okay. The restaurant has a big demand, so we can ship it to the restaurant. It won't be wasted."

Fruit lovers have this characteristic: the more the price goes up, the harder it is to buy, and the more they will be stimulated to buy. They won't buy unless the price goes up, but once the price goes up, they will rush to buy as if they were free.

Consumer psychology is indeed somewhat fragile. People tend to panic at the slightest sign of trouble and are easily led by others.

But fundamentally, it is the panic about the W prices that makes them have no time or energy to care whether the things they bought can be used or whether they are good to use. They can only feel safe after buying them home.

Lin Shufang took the beans she had picked to the pond to wash, saying:

"I think it's either the Guo family that's raising the price, or those unscrupulous Shang family that's taking the opportunity to drive up the price. They don't sell what's in the warehouse, but keep raising the price. Now, everything is stuck there. Anyway, the things in our warehouse can be used for five or six years without any problem. I definitely won't have to go to the store in these years."

Yun Tinglan looked at the several boxes of toilet paper, shampoo, soap and towels sent by Lin Shufang and felt a headache.

Bought by Grandma Shen, and donated by Ms. Qi, Grandpa Qi, and Old Lady Song, plus these, it will take at least a few years to use.

Lin Shufang also sent over a dozen large watermelons, all of which were grown by herself in the back hill. The Yun family's grandparents couldn't sit still, so instead of farming, they planted a patch of watermelons on the back slope. When they had nothing to do in the orchard and went to tidy up the orchard, they would take care of them as well.

Yun Tinglan washed a few peaches, which were red and big, just like the peaches of the Queen Mother of the West. They looked very good and tasted crispy and sweet.

This is a sapling bred in the space. It was the peach tree Xixi planted herself when she returned to her hometown a few years ago.

Lin Shufang ate a piece of peach from her daughter's hand and nodded:

"Sweet, even though this tree has only produced fruit this year, look how beautiful it is. Your grandfather even asked me to ask you where you got the saplings because he wants to plant more. Many fruit merchants have come to ask if we will sell them to you, and the price they offer is quite high."

The orchard in the hometown has been taken care of by the Yun family’s grandparents and Yun Chuan over the years, and it directly supplies the juice factory, so there is no shortage of sales channels.

Grandpa Shen said at the beginning that he would only provide the capital and the juice factory would be under the management of Yun Changan.

The juice factory and the mineral water factory are located in the same factory area and have unified management. They are now quite large in scale, with more than 800 employees. They are well-known enterprises and major taxpayers there. Yun Changan was also named an outstanding entrepreneur.

He funded the road leading to Xiaoqiao Village, which was all made of cement, making transportation very convenient.

Because of the juice factory, Xiaoqiao Village and the surrounding villages and towns almost all make a living by growing fruit trees. The mountains over there have been contracted by the villagers. It has become a famous fruit town within a hundred miles, and fruit vendors like to go there.

"Leave some for Xixi so she can try something new, and you can sell the rest." There are fruit trees planted in the small garden, so there is no shortage of fruits. Xixi is thinking about them because she planted them herself.

When the little girl came back from school and saw the peaches, she bared her teeth with joy. She didn't feel tired at all and rode the children's version of the electric tricycle made by her father. She put the fruit basket in the back bed and ran around the family area to deliver fruits to her little friends.

Lin Shufang was terrified and scolded her daughter, "If you don't follow and watch, I will cook the meal."

Yun Tinglan was used to it. "No need. The car is stable. I've been driving it for half a year."

Xixi is an experienced driver. All the kids in the community love to ride on her. When they put on sunglasses and put their hands in their pockets, they think they are the most beautiful kids.

In less than half an hour, they came back with a lot of things, including vegetables, fruits, and snacks. The shy Meng Meng was sitting next to them. The little girl was very shy and called people politely.

"Mengmeng's parents were busy and didn't cook, so they asked her to eat at the restaurant next door, and I took her home."

Xixi took Mengmeng to wash her hands.

"Hmm, it smells so good. I miss my grandma's cooking so much. My mom can never make steamed noodles taste like that." Her little mouth was as sweet as honey, making Lin Shufang very happy.

Yun Tinglan glanced at her. This girl behaved like this to everyone she met. Lin Shufang and the others might not be unaware of this, but they were just happy and felt that the child was close to them. Their eyes and brows were all curved.

Xixi is a talkative girl who can chat with anyone. Everyone thinks she is considerate. The one who pays the most phone bills every month is this girl. She is very friendly and friendly to everyone, from Ms. Qi to Yunchangshan. She contacts everyone every day, whether it is text messages or phone calls.

Anyway, this girl can get along well anywhere. She is so thick-skinned that even her mother feels ashamed of herself.

In the evening, Yun Tinglan was leaning against the head of the bed reading a book. Xixi squeezed next to her and expressed hesitantly that she wanted a video recorder.

Yun Tinglan put down the book, frowned, and looked at her daughter, waiting for the next words. She already had a VCR at home, so why buy one? This girl thought the 30-inch color TV screen was too small, so Grandpa Shen even built a video hall for Xixi, and the equipment was no worse than that of a movie theater.

Seeing that she couldn't fool her mother, Xixi had to tell the truth: "Mengmeng's dad bought a batch of VCRs some time ago, and he lost all of them. Let's buy one. It's not expensive at 3,000. His dad bought it for 3,600. Let's buy it cheaper."