Lu Chengcheng asked: "Where did you buy it?"

Li Linchuan said, "I know someone. If you buy so much, I can negotiate a low price for you."

Lu Chengcheng said: "Then you call and ask. If it's appropriate, bring the fry back in February."

Li Linchuan nodded: "I understand."

Lu Chengcheng added: "There are a lot of things going on here, please keep an eye on it and make sure nothing goes wrong."

Li Linchuan said solemnly: "I understand."

Lu Chengcheng said, "Then I won't say much." Then she went home.

Li Linchuan took out his cell phone and contacted his old friends.

……

When Granny Zhang saw someone picking the bamboo leaves planted by Lu Chengcheng, she quickly scolded them: "Hey, what are you doing?"

The other party was a woman in her fifties. She said confidently, "We are picking bamboo leaves. Isn't this public? Can't we pick them?"

Granny Zhang said quickly, "These are grown by others, not for the public, so stop picking them."

The woman looked a little embarrassed: "You are lying to me, this bamboo is clearly planted in the wasteland."

Granny Zhang said, "They are planted in wasteland. You can't just pick them. Go away now."

The woman didn't listen at all, and she quickened her pace: "Why can't we pick them? We want to pick them."

Granny Zhang took out the old phone Lu Chengcheng gave her and called Lu Chengcheng: "Chengcheng, someone stole your bamboo leaves, come over and take a look."

"I'll be there right away." Lu Chengcheng rushed over immediately.

Business at the factory is good, and the bamboo leaves at home are not enough, so she has to buy some from outside. Now that someone comes to pick her bamboo leaves, won’t that make it even less than enough?

After coming over, Lu Chengcheng said, "I planted that bamboo. Everyone in the village knows about it, so you can't pick it."

The woman said, "But we have already picked them."

Lu Chengcheng said succinctly: "If you return the bamboo leaves to me, I will forgive you. If you really want bamboo leaves, I can sell them to you for three yuan per pound."

The woman retorted loudly: "You are robbing me. We only sell it for two yuan per pound, but you ask for three yuan."

Lu Chengcheng said: "This is my bamboo leaves. I can sell as much as I want. You don't have to buy it."

The woman was filled with anger: "It's just a few bamboo leaves. Why do you have to worry about it?"

Lu Chengcheng retorted: "Yeah, it's just a few bamboo leaves, right? You don't have to steal them from me, do you?"

The woman said, “We don’t know either.”

Lu Chengcheng said sternly: "Now that you know, just make your choice."

The woman said reluctantly: "If we return the bamboo leaves to you, wouldn't our work today be in vain?"

Lu Chengcheng didn't care about that: "That's your business."

After a stalemate, more and more people came to Lu Chengcheng's side. The atmosphere became more and more tense. The other party finally returned the bamboo leaves, but his expression was not very good.

"Look at the bamboo growing so well, it's impossible that no one is taking care of it."

"We all understand the desire to make money, but we can't sacrifice other people's interests."

"You should be more careful when doing things in the future, and not act recklessly..."

Those people walked away dejectedly, carrying their empty backpacks.

Lu Chengcheng called someone to pick up the bamboo leaves on the ground. Her bamboo leaves were fresh and neither too big nor too small. The steamed rice dumplings made from them always had a strange and refreshing fragrance and smelled particularly good.

"These people are really something. They just pick bamboo leaves without asking. Don't they know we need them?"

"If Grandma Zhang hadn't seen it, our bamboo leaves would have been picked clean by them."

"You have to keep a closer eye on it next time, otherwise you won't even know if someone steals everything."

"..."

Everyone was talking at once, and Lu Chengcheng thought secretly that he should patrol more often, otherwise he would not know if it was taken away by someone.

……

Lu Chengcheng took a sickle and went to the field.

It is already February and it is time to start preparing to grow seedlings.

The field she planted was relatively wide, so she planned to use the smallest piece of field to grow seedlings, but there were still a lot of rice stubbles in the field, and she needed to cut the rice stubbles before growing the seedlings.

Lu Chengcheng cut the rice stubs flush with the mud and piled them together. When the time came, he burned them into ashes and spread them on the seedling beds to provide fertility.

There were a lot of rice stubbles, and Lu Chengcheng had to cut them three times in a row to collect a handful, which he then threw over to pile together with the first handful.

Piles and piles of them, Lu Chengcheng then carried them to the open space nearby and spread them out to dry.

It took Lu Chengcheng half a day to cut all the rice stalks in a field. Then she drained the water, drove the bullfrogs to other fields, and took a tiller to loosen the soil.

During this period, some bullfrogs will definitely die, but it doesn’t matter, the loss is only a small part.

Lu Chengcheng loosened the field, then took a hoe and divided the land into pieces, then crushed the large pieces of mud to form the prototype of a seedling bed.

Lu Chengcheng returned to the open space, turned the rice stubs over, and dried them evenly so that they could be burned into ashes more easily.

The next day, Lu Chengcheng came to cut the rice stalks in the second field.

The weather is still too cold now, not suitable for seedling raising. We should wait until the weather gets warmer, so just make the preparations now.

Lu Chengcheng bent down and continued to cut the rice stalks.

Xie Ming came over: "Cheng Cheng, do you need my help?"

Lu Chengcheng looked back and said, "No, just do what you should do."

Xie Ming nodded: "Okay, then call me if you have anything."

Lu Chengcheng responded: "Yeah."

Lu Chengcheng continued to cut the rice stalks, but this time he did not drain the water from the field, as he had to continue feeding bullfrogs in the field.

The rice stalks were cut one by one, and then Lu Chengcheng carried them to the open ground and spread them out to dry...

Lu Chengcheng repeated this process over and over again, and within a day he had finished harvesting all the rice stalks in the second field.

Seeing how hard Lu Chengcheng worked, the third aunt asked Li Yun to prepare various delicious foods for Lu Chengcheng to nourish her body.

Li Yun also felt sorry for Lu Chengcheng, so he always found ways to make delicious food for her.

Lu Chengcheng didn't feel tired at all.

……

In addition to taking care of seedling cultivation, Lu Chengcheng also has to take care of costumes. She had previously invested in a TV series and then took on the responsibility of making the clothes for the TV series. She sent the costumes one by one as they were made, and fortunately it did not delay the progress of filming.

But recently there have been more orders and the costumes have been delayed.

After Lu Chengcheng learned about this, he realized that the factory was recruiting again.

Lu Chengcheng asked the HR department to post the recruitment information.

It is quite easy to recruit workers now, as there are still many people who have not gone out to work. Therefore, Lu Chengcheng recruited all the people in just two days, and they are veterans with decades of experience.

With more manpower, the factory has finally caught up with the schedule.

Overtime is now appearing in the garment workshop of the silk factory. Lu Chengcheng's garment making work is based on piecework wages, which means the more you work, the more you earn, so people have started to work overtime voluntarily.

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