Chapter seven hundred and fourteenth Mrs.
"It's all people who want to buy my food." Ye Rongyao said.
"Those are all big bosses. They would never come to our village before. Now so many big bosses come to me all at once, which scares me, the village chief." Ye Xianghai said.
"Captain, will you be scared?"
Ye Rongyao doesn't believe the old village chief. Ye Rongyao knows that when the old village chief was young, he served as a soldier and saw many great worlds. Many old comrades are now from big figures.
You will be frightened by more than a dozen hotel owners in a small county town.
"You don't care if they block your doorstep like this?" the old village chief asked at the leisurely Ye Rongyao in confusion.
"What do they do? I don't believe that these wealthy bosses can block my doorstep for days or nights. Besides, I haven't gone out for half a month, and it's nothing to squat at home for another half a month."
Ye Rongyao said with a smile.
Ye Rongyao and Liu Qingqing are now standard otakus and otakus. They can stay in their own yard for several months without going out. They are more patient than patience. Ye Rongyao is not afraid of the big bosses of these hotels.
"That is, you kid is capable, so many wealthy big bosses come to you with a stern face." said the old village chief.
"It's nothing, it's mainly because I'm a little more charming." Ye Rongyao said jokingly.
"You're so pretty, but you'd better be careful. The vegetables you grow are so good, and many people in the village are jealous."
The old village thought about it and reminded Ye Rongyao.
"I'm just jealous. I don't stop them from being jealous. I'm a mediocre person. Who makes me so capable now?"
Ye Rongyao said indifferently. Ye Rongyao had long known that many people in the village were jealous of their life, but Ye Rongyao ignored it.
Other people's hearts are on others, and I can't stop them from not being jealous. However, no matter how jealous they are and cannot hurt themselves, Ye Rongyao is rarely able to deal with it.
"Be careful, I'm worried that some people will act too much," said the old village chief.
After all, when the old village chief heard some of the villagers' comments just now, he had some bad expectations and felt that he should pay attention to Ye Rongyao.
As for asking Ye Rongyao to tell the villagers the seeds of his vegetables and let everyone get rich together, the old village chief could not say anything.
After all, this person is selfish. The reason why Ye Rongyao's vegetables are so expensive and so popular is because such good vegetables can only be bought at Ye Rongyao, but they can't be bought anywhere else.
If Ye Rongyao told the villagers about the source of this kind of seed, the whole village would not have grown these vegetables, and the vegetables from Ye Rongyao's family would not be high in the future.
That's what the world is. Things that a person knows are secrets, and things that a group of people know are not secrets.
Once the source of this vegetable seed is revealed, it is unknown to everyone at the speed of people's spread. Everyone grows this vegetable. At that time, let alone the high price of this vegetable, it is all about whether it can be cheap.
"I know, I'll pay attention."
Ye Rongyao nodded and said. After all, once this person becomes jealous, he will do a lot of bad things. Ye Rongyao is not afraid. Ye Rongyao is worried that his wife Liu Qingqing will be hurt.
So, Ye Rongyao felt that he should pay great attention to this matter and tried not to let his wife contact these villagers.
"The village chief is here, I'll pour you tea."
Liu Qingqing, who was doing exercises outside with Pan Chengchen, walked into the yard and saw the old village chief at his home, and spoke.
"Qingqing is still sensible. She knows that I pour tea for this old man. Unlike someone, I have been here for so long, he hasn't stood up from his seat, let alone pour tea for me."
The old village chief Ye Xianghai looked at Liu Qingqing and said with satisfaction.
It's really unpredictable.
When I saw such a beautiful girl as Liu Qingqing married Ye Rongyao, the lazy man, the old village chief felt sorry for Liu Qingqing, and felt that such a good daughter was ruined. If you marry such a lazy man like Ye Rongyao, you will have some happiness in your life.
It’s like flowers put on cow dung, which makes people jealous and hateful.
But who would have thought that Liu Qingqing had survived more than a year of hardship and now she lived a life that was envied by all the young girls in and outside the village.
The old village chief heard that many girls who had dated Ye Rongyao in the past now regretted that they had despised Ye Rongyao for being lazy and poor at home, and did not marry Ye Rongyao.
Now the old village chief is not allowed to admire Liu Qingqing's good vision. He took a look at Ye Rongyao, a strong potential stock at a glance.
"If you want to drink tea, pour it yourself. You are not unaware of it. My tea leaves are placed on the coffee table in the living room. My wife has such a big belly, so you are embarrassed to ask her to take a water bottle to make tea for you."
Ye Rongyao said to the old village chief with a blank look. He often drank with the old village chief Ye Xianghai on the same table. Ye Rongyao is no longer old or young, and he speaks casually.
"Forget it, I'd better make tea myself, otherwise I'll be blamed by you, the man." The old village chief said to Liu Qingqing with a smile.
"Grandpa, I'd better go and make tea."
Pan Chengchen said, and went to the living room to make tea for the old village chief.
"Xiao Sier's daughter-in-law is good."
The old village chief looked at Pan Chengchen who went to the living room to make tea for him, and said to him.
"It's a pretty good girl."
Ye Rongyao nodded and agreed with the old village chief's statement. After getting along these days, Ye Rongyao and his wife both recognized Pan Chengchen very much.
Liu Qingqing even told Ye Rongyao a few days ago that Pan Chengchen was helping her at home and didn’t even want a penny. When the Dragon Boat Festival is about to be over, she will give her a big red envelope.
Ye Rongyao agreed with his wife's proposal. These days, whether it was his own vegetables or fish in the fish pond, he had a lot of money.
Ye Rongyao made a promise last time that when he made money, he would send red envelopes to everyone. It was just a few days before the Dragon Boat Festival. Ye Rongyao was about to send a big red envelope to everyone.
Everyone has it, and Ye Rongyao believes that Pan Chengchen will not be able to refuse.
"Qingqing, have the child's name been chosen?"
After taking the tea handed over by Pan Chengchen, the old village chief asked Liu Qingqing.
"Not yet, Honor said, let my grandfather choose the name." Liu Qingqing said.
"Old Master Liu named the child, this is great."
The old village chief said excitedly. Mr. Liu is such a big shot, naming Ye Rongyao's children is a big deal for Guangzong. The old village chief would definitely write this into the family tree of the village ancestral hall.
"Village Chief, I heard you say you should pay attention, what should you pay attention to?"
Liu Qingqing asked. When Liu Qingqing and Pan Chengchen entered the yard just now, they heard the old village chief’s words, but they didn’t hear them too clearly.
"Just pay attention to the villagers in our village. Some villagers are not good at thinking and want the source of your vegetable seeds. You have less contact with these villagers in the village during this period."
The old village chief said solemnly to Liu Qingqing.
The old village chief was not worried about Ye Rongyao at all. After all, Ye Rongyao could even subdue a wild boar that was so big that no one in the village could hurt him.
The old village chief was worried that the girl Liu Qingqing, with a big belly. If the villager was excited, it would easily hurt her.
"Oh, I will pay attention." Liu Qingqing nodded and said.
"Money is moving." Some people in the village will definitely be jealous of their own vegetables and fish at such high prices, and some people may even do excessive things. It is possible.
Liu Qingqing feels that she really needs to pay attention recently and don’t contact the villagers who always come to inquire about their vegetable seeds.
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"Okay, there are still some things in my family, I'll go back first."
After sitting for more than ten minutes, the old village chief drank the tea in the teacup in one sip and stood up and said.
"Haha, no gift."
Ye Rongyao said with a smile. Ye Rongyao doesn’t like those vulgar gifts that come and send off. Ye Rongyao is very casual about those who are familiar with him.
"It doesn't matter whether you give it or not. It's just that you have a few dishes, but I have to go back with a few of them." The old village chief said with a smile.
Ever since he ate vegetables grown by Ye Rongyao's home, the old village chief has become fascinated by his wife's cooking skills.
However, after Ye Rongyao’s dish, the dishes cooked were not bad at all, and they could be compared with the dishes cooked by Ye Rongyao before.
Of course, it is incomparable to the dishes that Ye Rongyao cooks now. His peerless cooking skills and these top-notch foods make the dishes are so delicious that people have to bite their tongues.
From that day on, every time I came to Ye Rongyao’s house, the old village chief Ye Xianghai would take one, two vegetables, two melons in the field of Ye Rongyao’s house.
"You can take as much as you can with both hands."
Ye Rongyao said with a smile. Ye Rongyao is still very willing to give up on people with good relationships with a few vegetables.
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In the evening, Liu Qingqing posted a video of her man fishing in the fish pond in a WeChat group of college classmates.
It immediately attracted many students to watch.
"What is that fishing thing? Why have you never seen it before?" asked a college classmate curiously.
"That's called "Tianzi". When I was a child, I saw it at my grandfather's house. Villagers in the country used this Tianzi to catch fish, but now they can't see it."
"Haha, Qingqing, that fishing man is your husband, he is so strong and strong." said a female classmate.
"What? You guy, do you want to compete with Qingqing for the pond owner?" Another female classmate jumped out and said.
"I think so, but compared with Qingqing, the wife of the pond master, I don't have confidence."
This female classmate is still a little self-aware and knows that she is far inferior to Liu Qingqing in terms of appearance.
"Pond Lord, what kind of pond master?"
A classmate who rarely goes to WeChat asked in confusion.
"Haha, ask Qingqing!"
"Call Qingqing classmate."
"Call Qingqing classmate."
Many people in the WeChat group were calling Liu Qingqing.
"I am here."
When Liu Qingqing saw such a classmate looking for her, she bubbled up.
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