80s: The Farmer’s Wife Is The Boss

Chapter 67, He Anze returns

The two of them helped carry the plums to the well behind the house and put them there before leaving.

　　Now that there were no outsiders in the house, Mei Xue immediately entered her grandma's house.

As soon as I entered, I saw grandma spitting and counting money, which was very exciting.

"Grandma, stop counting. It's still only a few hundred yuan after counting. When I make a lot of money in the future, grandma will count again." Mei Xue stepped forward, took the money, and put it on the bed.

Grandma He smiled back, "Haha, Xiaoxue, do you know how much money there is here?"

"How many?"

"It's more than four hundred yuan, haha, Xiaoxue, I shouldn't have made any concessions at that time. How much would it cost to sell it for ten yuan a pound." Grandma He said with a pained look on her face.

Mei Xue was speechless. No one knew better than her how precious the space water wine was. Unfortunately, in this era, it cannot be sold at a high price.

“It’s okay, let’s sell it higher next time.” Mei Xue coaxed.

"Yes, you have to sell it a little higher to avoid making the old man cheap."

“Well, I listen to grandma.” Mei Xue looked obedient.

“And that dish, Boss Zhao said he wants all of it. Do you think he is stupid? We have so many dishes, can he sell them all?” Grandma He said that she was not forgiving, but she was soft-hearted.

Mei Xue didn't know what Boss Zhao was thinking about this, so she shook her head, "I'm afraid Boss Zhao has his own way. If he wants us, we'll sell." If there is money, Mei Xue has no reason to refuse.

“Well, let’s ask him then, so as not to waste money on these vegetables.” These are all grains. In the past, they were life-saving things.

Nowadays, every household has no shortage of it, but they can’t bear to waste it.

 “Okay, listen to grandma.”

“By the way, Xiaoxue, come and see, this is what Boss Zhao and Old Man Shi brought, haha, it’s their conscience.” Grandma He stood up and took out a few large bags from the bedside cabinet.

It contains the gifts that Boss Zhao and the others brought this time.

Meixue also stepped forward and took a look. There were some things inside that she really liked, such as the meat.

“Grandma, it seems we don’t have to go to the market recently.” Mei Xue said as she took out the meat.

“Hehe, you, you don’t like these candies?” Grandma He took out a few packs of fruit candies and asked.

Mei Xue quickly shook her head, "I don't like it." It's better to eat something spicy to stay energetic.

"You, let me tell you what's good, but if you don't like it, then take a bag with Anliang and the others when they go back in the evening." Xiaoxue didn't eat it, and it was spoiled at home.

"good."

Mei Xue has no objection. She can give things to anyone she doesn't like, as long as grandma is happy.

“We will keep these pastries for ourselves and eat them in the fields when the rice is harvested. We will also save ourselves from running back at noon.” Pastries can be kept for a long time and are not afraid of high temperatures.

Mei Xue glanced at it, agreed with her grandma's words, and nodded in agreement.

Grandma He also took out two cans of those cans and placed them next to the fruit candies, "I'll give you one can each for Aunt Xilian and Aunt Meilian."

There are about six or seven cans here, so it won’t be a problem to take away two cans.

 “Grandma, you make the decision, I’ll go pick up the meat.” The fat ones are used to boil oil, and the thin ones are used for cooking.

"go Go."

In the afternoon, Mei Xue was packing the meat at home, which weighed almost ten kilograms. I really don’t know what the two of them thought, each of them had one piece.

However, Mei Xue likes it.

 The news about An Liang and An Wen's wine sales soon spread in the village.

At this moment, everyone knew that they had learned the art of making wine from Mei Xue, and everyone was very envious of her, not to mention that the wine was sold at such an expensive price.

 An Lin's side was even more prosperous, and he felt very uncomfortable.

He learned it from An Liang and the others, but he listened to his father's advice and didn't brew that much. In addition, he made his own decision, and the plums he chose were all half-cooked.

Unexpectedly, the wine was not brewed well, and an opportunity to sell it at a high price was lost.

 At night, He Zhengting's sigh almost drowned the entire family.

Perhaps the one who is least concerned about this matter is Anshan. He now runs to the mountains every day and is busy chopping wood.

 After losing this opportunity, he came out of the loss, but he also had his own little thoughts.

"Stop sighing, you can't blame yourself for this. You're fine now. Do you realize you were wrong?" Aunt Ting dropped her chopsticks angrily and threw the bowl heavily on the table.

She said at that time that Xiaoxue would send Anshan to Anshan if she asked him to. What now?

An Lin didn't say anything, and just kept eating, feeling a little confused about the taste of the food.

"I've finished eating. I'm going to take a shower first." Anshan ate quickly and left the kitchen.

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After Mei Xue taught An Liang and the others how to make plum wine again, she asked them to take the wine back to her home.

With nothing to do, Mei Xue ran to her vegetable patch every day, two or three times a day, which is called diligent.

Grandma He is now a popular person in the village, and no one can help but compliment her. Days like this make her more willing to run down the mountain and sit by the stream.

 Time will not stop for one person, and things on He Anze's side have come to an end.

Those who robbed the goods were also caught, and except for those who were sold, all the goods were recovered.

When He Anze returned to the county town, he received a message from the guard, saying that his grandma came to see him and asked him to go home when he had time.

Calculating the time, it was time to harvest the rice at home. Grandma was at home with her, so she couldn’t take the rice back, so she came to the county town to find her.

 After thanking the uncle, He Anze asked for leave from his boss and talked about going back to harvest rice.

The boss was also grateful to He Anze for helping him retrieve the goods this time.

 The goods were a trivial matter, but the car was his loss. Fortunately, the car was recovered.

"Of course it's okay for you to take leave, Anze. It just so happens that the team has nothing to do right now. Just go home and take care of the old lady and come back after the holidays." After saying that, the boss took out a big red envelope from the drawer.

"I won't say any more words of thanks. You won't like to hear it if I say too much. Just keep this little note as a way to pay my respects to the old lady." The boss is a good person.

He Anze never thought of refusing.

This time the boss gave him a bonus of several hundred yuan. Looking at the thick red envelope, I'm afraid it's not less than a hundred yuan.

“Then thank you boss. I will come back to work as soon as I finish my work at home.” He has been with his boss for two years and he is really good to him.

"Okay, let's go. Remember to buy some delicious food for the old lady and don't let her suffer." Knowing He Anze, Boss Zhou knew what he liked to hear.

　　It is not really sincere, but there is still a certain amount of true feelings in it.

“Well, I know, I’ll leave first, Uncle Zhou.” When no one was around, Boss Zhou asked He Anze to call him uncle.

 From the initial reluctance to the later acceptance, He Anze also complied with his wishes.

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