Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy-Chapter 892: It’s not them who suffer

Chapter 892 They are not the ones who suffer

"He has also moved to the new village. Aunt Cheng can pay attention to him and get to know him well before considering Cheng Pingping's marriage." Ping'an Village is really not worse than the town, and even better than the county town. Marrying in Ping'an The village is really a good choice.

Mother Cheng nodded thoughtfully. She is working and living in Xincun now, and she does have a lot of time to get to know this young man.

At the gate of the courtyard, Mo Jiaxiang was still nervously waiting for Cheng Pingping's reply. Cheng Pingping said with a look of embarrassment, "Comrade, thank you for being optimistic about me, but I don't know you and I don't understand you. I can't give you an answer. How about we start with friends and get in touch with each other for a while, okay? It's the middle and late May now, and it will be the end of the year in just a few months. We can get along harmoniously, then at the end of the year, you can talk about the marriage proposal, okay?"

"It's only a few months. You won't be so anxious that you can't wait for a few months, right?" If you are too anxious and there is obviously a problem, then don't think about it.

"Okay." Mo Jiaxiang agreed, very happy.

"My name is Cheng Pingping." After that, Cheng Pingping told Mo Jiaxiang his place of work and his current home address. It depends on whether this man can persist until the end of the year. If he really persists until the end of the year for her, then she will marry him.

After Mo Jiaxiang turned around and left, Cheng Pingping went back to the living room of Song Xi's house, and Cheng's mother hurriedly asked, "Pingping, how is the comrade who was looking for you just now?"

"I don't know yet. I only know his name and age. He is a few years older than me." Cheng Pingping's calm expression made it difficult for others to see anything.

Mother Cheng asked hurriedly, "Then what did you say just now?"

Cheng Pingping's cheeks were slightly flushed, and she whispered, "I didn't say anything."

Mother Cheng patted Cheng Pingping's knee angrily, "You, what can you do?"

Song Xi smiled and said, "Auntie, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, especially when it comes to marriage, you have to be more careful. You also live in Xincun, so you have many chances to meet him, and you will get to know him slowly in the future, and the unmarried man in Xincun There are a lot of young people, if Auntie doesn't like this, you can observe others, and you can always find a good husband for Pingping."

Mother Cheng nodded happily, "That's right."

The four of Cheng's mother and daughter sat at Song Xi's house for a while, and then went back to Cheng's mother's dormitory. As a woman with traditional ideas in this era, Cheng's mother would naturally tell Cheng An'an to get pregnant early. Pingping works hard and tells Cheng Lele to study hard.

Cheng Lele is only a scholar in their Cheng family now, so they naturally hope that she can keep reading, and then stand out, so that those who bully them and those who look down on them will slap them in the face.

On the night of Lu Weiguang and Song Can's wedding, no one came to make trouble in the bridal chamber, so a table was opened with close friends. Xin Zhuoqun, Zou Xu and Pingyan returned to Ping'an Village not long after lunch, and it would be too troublesome to come over for dinner at night. After all, they made a trip It also takes hours!

However, there is a shuttle bus between Ping An Village and Ping An New Village.

After dinner, everyone left, and only Lu Weiguang and Song Can were left. Seeing Song Can finally become his other half, Lu Weiguang was very happy. In the past, he couldn't give her happiness, and he didn't want to be her burden. He could only let go , But it's different now, he can give her happiness now.

After getting married, both Lu Weiguang and Song Can plunged into the construction work of Ping'an New Village. Because of the spiritual spring water, every crop and plant in Ping'an New Village grew very well, and the flowering and fruiting took a month earlier than in other places.

In June, the watermelons in Ping’an New Village were already ripe, and the rarest things are the most expensive. At this time, the watermelons may just bear fruit, and the watermelons here are ripe, so the price is naturally high. I can't buy it, because Wen Yongqiang and the others took it away, and they don't supply it to the market for the time being, but to clear up the relationship and take favors. It is estimated that the watermelons in Ping'an Village and Ping'an New Village will be ripe in large quantities before they will be supplied to the market.

When Wen Yongqiang came to pull watermelons for the second time, someone called Song Xi to the watermelon field, and whispered to Song Xi, "Sister Xi, we didn't supply watermelons to the market, but there are watermelons in the market, which will have an impact on everyone." The price of watermelon here.”

Song Xi nodded thoughtfully, "Early ripening watermelons are only available here, and the ones outside should be grown by smart people using the seeds of our watermelons. The taste must be different from ours, so we have watermelons here. I will never lower the price, and if I can’t sell it, I won’t lower the price even if I distribute it to everyone.”

At worst, she collected all the watermelons herself, and then went to the big cities to sell them during the summer vacation.

It is impossible for her to trample on the fruits of everyone's hard work, not to mention that the watermelon they grow contains spiritual spring water, which can regulate the body and prolong life. No panacea can compare to the watermelon they grow, so it is impossible for her to lower the price.

Song Xi also knows that Wen Yongqiang and the others are businessmen, and the most important thing for businessmen is profit. If they don't lower the price, they may choose other people's watermelons.

But Song Xi didn't care about these, because they were not the ones who suffered in the end.

Wen Yongqiang looked at Song Xi, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end. Song Xi could guess what he wanted to say, maybe he wanted to say that next time they would accept less watermelon, or not at all.

They will come to beg her in the end anyway.

Sure enough, a few days later, when another batch of watermelons was ripe, Wen Yongqiang and none of the three of them came. The aunt in charge of the watermelon field came to Song Xi and said anxiously, "Xiaoxi, those people have not been here until now." Didn't come to collect watermelons, do you think our watermelons are too expensive here, so why don't you come?"

"It doesn't matter, let everyone weigh the watermelons and send them to my yard. I will find a way to deal with it. I will definitely not let everyone suffer." Song Xi said.

She put the watermelons in the supermarket first, and when Wen Yongqiang and the others came to beg her, she took them all out and sold them to Wen Yongqiang and the others.

Ping'an Village and Ping'an New Village are still pointing at them, so she won't fall out with them. When the documents come out and it is confirmed that farmers can find other livelihoods, they don't need to rely on Wen Yongqiang and the others. Earn money yourself.

It’s only been two years. At that time, everyone can go out to set up stalls to make money, or go out to work to make money. However, the income in Ping’an Village is so high that few people are willing to go out to work.