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Chapter 122

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    After the autumn harvest, Lao Feng¡¯s family set up a plastic greenhouse in the field, with rows of wooden shelves inside, specifically for growing orchids.

    At this moment, the shelves are filled with all kinds of orchids. Some are just like leek seedlings with leaves, and some have already bloomed. They come in all colors. You don¡¯t need to get close to smell them, you can smell them.  The scent of orchids.

    Mrs. Feng walked into the greenhouse with Mengmeng in her arms, and looked at the orchids with joy. There were more than a dozen pots of lotus petals, and several of them were variant orchids, some with red edges and some with yellow edges.  , there were spots, these pots of precious orchids, but they were all money, or US dollars. When she thought about it, she couldn't help but smile and arch her eyebrows.

    "I heard from your grandpa that next month Yamamoto will take people to see orchids. Mengmeng, tell me, which orchids should our family sell to them?"

    "Welllet me take a look," Mengmeng poked her head out of Mrs. Feng's arms and pointed randomly: "Those."

    "Okay, just listen to what our family says."

    Mrs. Feng kept in mind the pots of orchids that Mengmeng pointed out. She had so many orchids at home, but she couldn't let the Japanese know that only rare things could be sold at high prices. She had understood this truth a long time ago. When the Japanese  When she comes, she will come over and move these pots of orchids out individually, and sell them to anyone in Little Japan who is willing to pay a high price.

    Mrs. Feng wandered around the shed twice, then walked out of the shed with Mengmeng in her arms. She locked the shed and shouted to the roof: "Xiao Jin, please watch more and don't let anyone come in."  You stole the orchid, do you know?"

    "Jiji." Xiaojin crowed, which meant he agreed.

    Grandfather and grandson were walking on the field ridges. There were a series of greenhouses around them, all of which belonged to the old Feng family. Nowadays, the family no longer grows watermelons and strawberries. They only plant a few plots for their own family to eat, and the rest are replanted.  I removed the immortal grass and Ganoderma lucidum, and they are growing quite well.

    Even wild vegetables are difficult to maintain and cannot grow in greenhouses. What they grow does not taste like wild vegetables. However, this does not bother Professor Hao. He came up with a way for the villagers to plant wild vegetables on the mountain and let them grow regularly.  If people take care of it, the wild vegetables grown in this way are no different from wild ones. Educated people are really amazing.

    Thinking like this, she thought of her eldest daughter-in-law, and said to Mengmeng with emotion: "Your mother will go to the provincial capital to take correspondence courses, and she will be more educated in the future. When you go to school, you should also study hard and read more.  You can¡¯t suffer losses, only with culture can you make big money.¡±

    After this summer vacation, Su Wan went to the provincial capital to study at a correspondence college, specializing in learning English and Japanese. According to Old Man Feng, if his family wanted to make money in Japan, it would be reliable for their family to understand Japanese, even if they were to be teachers.  In the future, people who can speak English will be more popular than those who cannot speak English, so he strongly supports his eldest daughter-in-law to study correspondence courses.

    Su Wan just rode her bicycle to school in the provincial town every day, and she was more serious about studying than the little baby at home.

    There are only two bicycles in the house. Su Wan rode one away, leaving only one bicycle. Old man Feng and Feng Yimin both use it. Old lady Feng also needs to use it sometimes. The first and second children have grown taller.  They also want to ride bicycles.

    The whole family is arguing about this bicycle, which is very inconvenient.

    Old Man Feng once again defeated his old lady, and finally made up his mind: "Buy a few more, wouldn't they just be bicycles? Let's go to the provincial town to buy one, one for each person, no one needs to rob it, and then buy it for Mengmeng."  A small one, she is four and a half years old and can learn to ride a bike.¡±

    Mrs. Feng also felt that it was inconvenient not to have a car, so she agreed: "Okay, let's go to the provincial town for a walk, and invite the old lady out for dinner by the way."

    The old couple made a decision. They didn¡¯t want to wait for another second. They put their bankbooks in their pockets and walked up the mountain road with their three little children.

    They walked halfway, and they could hear the sound of banging stones from a long distance away. Standing on the mountain road and looking down, a group of workers were building a pagoda in the Dragon Bone Temple. Two floors had been built.

    Old man Feng also spotted Zhang Shilei in the crowd. Zhang Shilei also saw them and waved to them from a distance, and the Feng family took advantage of the situation and turned into the Dragon Bone Temple.

    "Old Shitou, your merit tower was built very quickly. It was just a foundation half a month ago, but today it has two floors."

    Old man Zhang walked over from the construction site at the back, pulled off the towel around his neck and wiped his sweat, with a hint of piety in his tone: "Grandpa Mountain God is really smart. I originally prepared two million to build the road, but in the end,  It was only half used, and the road was built, all thanks to the help of Grandpa Mountain God, so I came to fulfill my wish and help Grandpa Mountain God build a merit pagoda and save some merit for myself."

    &nbsAfter driving a bicycle, there are no police officers riding bicycles anymore.  "

    Old man Feng was a little moved and asked the driver: "Master, only the police can buy this car?"

    "How can you do that? Didn't you just buy it after seeing that person outside? If you have money, you can buy it. A car costs tens of thousands of yuan. Of course, you have to have some connections, hehehe."

    "Hey, hey, master, I think you know a lot about the Traitors. If you can drive one, you must be a very capable person. Can you tell us what's the secret behind this Traitor?"

    The driver turned to look at him a little surprised, "What, you want to buy it too?"

    Old man Feng directly stated his purpose: "Well, I have this idea. Didn't I tell you the location just now? We are going to buy bicycles. If we can buy a bicycle, why do we need a bicycle?"

    The driver's eyes moved flexibly. He looked at the gold watch in Old Man Feng's hand, and he believed that this family was capable. He turned back to look at the road and said, "If you really want to buy it, I have a way here.  My brother-in-law is an officer in the Public Security Bureau, and he helped me get the note here. He is in charge of this, and there should be a few more bankrupt notes."

    The driver said he would keep half of it, and after he finished speaking, he stopped talking and only looked at Old Man Feng from the corner of his eye.

    Who is Old Man Feng? He has been traveling all over the country in the past two years and has met many people. He had already seen his intention, so he smiled politely and said: "Master, when I saw you just now, I knew you were a good person."  You are such a warm-hearted person. It turns out you have such a powerful brother-in-law. Can you please help me? I also want to buy one or two of those cars. Don¡¯t worry, we will do it according to the rules. Your brother-in-law can¡¯t give it to anyone casually.  I will give the bureau as much compensation as I need when approving the note, and I will never say the second thing."

    The driver was silent for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "Sure, then I will take you to find my brother-in-law."

    This noodle shop has turned around and changed its direction. Instead of buying a bicycle, I¡¯m going to buy a bicycle.

    That evening was approaching dusk, and the sun was about to set, when a small truck slowly drove into the village. In the truck bed were the Feng family, Su Wan, and their eldest son and daughter.

    Feng Yimin had been waiting worriedly at the mountain intersection for a long time. When he saw them, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and ran over and said, "Dad, Mom, you are finally back. Where is Mengmeng?"

    "I'm here, daddy." Mengmeng's little head emerged from the bucket. She also wore a strange green helmet on her head, which looked like a watermelon rind.

    "Here, what kind of car is this?" Feng Yimin then noticed that there were three other cars in the carriage, his wife's bicycle, and he didn't recognize the other two at all.

    Mrs. Feng climbed on the edge of the motorcycle and shouted: "Let me get down first, my butt is numb from the jolt. You go up and help your father and the driver lift the motorcycle off. This is the most fashionable motorcycle in the provincial capital."  car."

    Feng Yimin said in surprise: "Mom, aren't you going to buy a bicycle?"

    Old Mrs. Feng pushed him away and jumped down, with a proud look on her face: "You idiot, who would ride a bicycle when you can drive a motorcycle? Your father and I each have a motorcycle, and I will leave the bicycle at home to you.  alright."

    Seeing her eldest son moving the car, Mrs. Feng still reminded her: "Be careful, there are gasoline barrels over there. Don't let me fix the leak. I have to practice hard tomorrow and load the car."  Our Mengmeng goes out to play."

    This news alarmed the people in the village. Old Feng¡¯s family had something new. This time it was a motorcycle. The whole village came out to see it.

    The villagers circled around the car several times and started boasting: "Oh my god, it's a gasoline-powered motorcycle. Auntie, you're replacing a gun with a casing for a big cannon. Why don't you buy one?"  There are just two of you, you and uncle are so capable."

    Mrs. Feng covered her mouth and smiled very modestly: "No, your uncle and I are too old to ride bicycles, so we changed to this motorcycle for a ride. That's what old people are like."

    People in the village looked at her rosy cheeks and black hair. She looked like an old man. They didn't believe anything she said. This car was definitely not cheap.

    The villagers looked at the two vehicles with envy. One was green, the other was blue and white. They were covered with iron sheets and reflected orange-red light in the sunset. Some curious villagers wanted to push them.  , and found that he couldn't push it at all. This was a steel monster.

    Not to mention how envious the people in the village are, many of them don¡¯t even have bicycles at home, but Old Feng¡¯s family has already driven a motorcycle. This man is more infuriating than others.

    Looking at this magnificent collapse, those who don¡¯t have bicycles want to buy one quickly, and those who have bicycles have already begun to think about replacing them with motorcycles.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com).  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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