The eldest lady became popular in the farming variety show

Jiang Hexi was able to control her emotions freely, and after crying, she quickly calmed down.

On the way back, she chatted with Ms. Zhou on her phone:

"Mom, have you seen the red sorghum growing in my field?"

"The grains are full, low in water content, and the average glutinous quality is as high as 97.5%, which greatly exceeds the winery's grain collection standards. Let me tell you, in the entire Canglang Village, there are no three families who grow sorghum better than us."

"When the Guizhou factory produces liquor, I will buy some and give it to you. It's settled. I'm hanging up now."

Jiang Hexi put down her phone and saw Yu Xiangwan looking back at her. She said embarrassedly:

"Did I speak a little too loudly? I will definitely change next time."

"Your voice could be louder."

Yu Xiangwan smiled knowingly at her, then turned to ask Shen Yingyu, "We want to go to the town to visit the big market. Financial Director, how much pocket money will you give us?"

"Is three hundred enough?"

Shen Yingyu took out his mobile phone, ready to transfer money at any time.

The three business people said in unison: "Enough!"

Yan Jie parked the car in front of the market entrance and sat in the driver's seat. No matter what Jiang Hexi said this time, he had no intention of going to the market with her.

As a result, Jiang Hexi didn't even ask him a question, and led Chu Yang and Yu Xiangwan to "rush" towards the market.

There were three grown men left sitting in the car. Once the door was closed, everything around them became completely quiet.

Shen Yingyu looked at the camera coming through the car window and said numbly:

"Director Chen will not let us go. Even if he is sitting here playing with his phone, he will open a live broadcast room to broadcast our updates throughout the whole process."

He pointed at the camera and said:

"In this live broadcast room alone, there are 60,000 to 70,000 people online in real time. Don't think they just come in to take a look and leave. The comments section below is full of comments. Do you know what they are discussing?"

Yan Jie raised his eyes and looked at him, "What?"

"For example, your Adam's apple is very sexy. Every time you swallow unconsciously, it will attract some netizens to swipe their screens, with all kinds of kissing comments filling the comment area. Some people even took screenshots of the swallowing action in a slowed-down manner and posted them online to spread wildly."

Shen Yingyu confessed truthfully: "I fell behind in the last mahjong game, and I became a victim of this single live broadcast room. Extreme netizens will punish every guest who is not active in business."

Yan Jie and Xie Wanyi were startled and got goose bumps all over their bodies, and the coolness seeped into their pores.

They pushed open the car door and got out one on the left and one on the right.

Shen Yingyu followed closely behind.

The three of them walked along the long street and soon found Chu Yang standing in front of the pancake stall.

"Aunt, give me some chicken tenderloin, grilled sausage, bacon, pork floss, beef patties, tenderloin, kimchi, shredded potatoes, and enoki mushrooms, thank you."

"Okay." The pancake stall auntie spread the batter skillfully and responded with a smile.

Shen Yingyu looked at Chu Yang who was confused by the fragrance and asked, "How much is your pancake?"

Chu Yang: “Thirty-six.”

"Can you finish this huge pancake?"

"Brother, I have money."

Chu Yang told me arrogantly, "Rich people never care whether they can finish their pancakes, they only care about ordering everything they want."

Shen Yingyu flicked his forehead, and he immediately became obedient, "Brother, I'll give you half of this pancake."

Yan Jie continued walking forward and found Jiang Hexi in front of a truck selling cabbage.

He stood behind her, watching her bargain silently.

"Uncle, your cabbage is good, with a firm core. How much is it?"

"Fifty cents a pound."

"Grandma's cabbage is 40 cents a pound, and you're selling it for 50 cents, that's too expensive."

"You get what you pay for, big sister. If you buy a lot, I can sell it to you at a lower price."

Jiang Hexi waved his hand and said generously, "Forty cabbages, 40 cents per pound, do you want to sell them?"

The uncle said cheerfully, "Okay, I'll pack the cabbage for you right away."

"Sister Xi, are you sure it's forty cabbages?" Yan Jie looked at her suspiciously.

"Forty is indeed a bit too few."

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Hexi finally decided, "Uncle, pack me sixty cabbages."

The uncle agreed hurriedly and insisted on giving her one more cabbage.

Yan Jie couldn't understand this at all, "Where can we eat so much cabbage?"

Jiang Hexi was surprised. "Did I say that these cabbages can't be given away?"

"So why did you buy these cabbages——"

"Buried in a jar to make pickled cabbage."

“Can you make sauerkraut?”

"Don't worry about that. There are many people in the village who are willing to teach me how to make sauerkraut."

"Sixty cabbages is a bit too much."

Yan Jie said helplessly: "How many times do I have to go back and forth to carry these bags of cabbage to the van for you?"

Jiang Hexi was really annoyed with him. It was just buying sixty cabbages, but why did this guy make so much of a fuss and kept talking to her non-stop.

She glared at him fiercely and shouted to the uncle, "Uncle, can you send these cabbages to my home?"

Uncle: "Of course, sister, where do you live?"

"You can deliver the cabbage to Canglang Village, and ask any old lady for directions under the camphor tree at the intersection. Just tell them that it's Ximei's cabbage, and someone will naturally take you to my house."

After Jiang Hexi paid the bill, he threw Yan Jie on the street and walked away with a sullen look on his face.

Yan Jie felt disappointed and followed her silently to the grocery store selling water jars.

Jiang Hexi squatted in front of the water tanks, knocking and hammering left and right, with an unfathomable look on his face, and tinkered with all the water tanks of varying sizes in front of the shop.

Yan Jie couldn't understand what she was doing, and even the shop owner couldn't understand what she was doing.

"Big sister, are you done knocking?"

"I'm done knocking."

Jiang Hexi stood on the steps of the shop, pointing at the jars and pots of various sizes in front of the door and said, "The third and seventh earthenware pottery pots in the second row from left to right, and the large porcelain pot in the middle of the third row, I want them all."

The boss knew she was a connoisseur of goods. "Big sister, you picked the best water jars. How about selling them to you for 70 yuan each?"

Before Jiang Hexi came, she asked the aunties about the price of the pickle jar, and she bargained:

"Fifty-five each. If they sell, I'll take them. If they don't, I'll leave."

"and many more."

The boss stopped her and said, "It's inconvenient for you to transport this water tank back home. How about I sell it to you at 70 yuan per piece and help you transport the water tank home for free?"

Jiang Hexi declined his kindness:

"Boss, I brought some coolies with me, so you don't have to worry about transporting the water tanks. Just tell me these water tanks are fifty-five each, will you sell them?"

The boss was so annoyed by her that he finally compromised and sold the three water tanks to her at a low price.

Yan Jie looked at the sixty-kilogram water tank in front of him and suddenly felt a little regretful.

He left the cabbages there and refused to move them, instead offending Jiang Hexi. Now, he had to move the three coarse earthenware water jars and his waist would be broken.