Peerless Genius System

The market in the town has a place for buying and selling livestock. It is an alley about 200 meters long. The alley is full of chickens and ducks in cages, as well as small dogs, rabbits, and pigeons. Chickens and ducks are scattered everywhere, so the whole alley is filled with a pungent smell.

Standing on the roof of a building, Ji Siying, who was holding an umbrella and looked down at Xiao Luo, couldn't help frowning. She couldn't bear the smell. If it wasn't for Xiao Luo, she would leave immediately.

Xiao Zhiyuan was deeply hit by Xiao Luo's words. Others could criticize what he insisted on, and he could make cold remarks. He could laugh it off, but his own son actually said the same thing, which hurt him a lot.

"Dad, it's been seven years, and you've persevered for seven years, but your hard work hasn't paid off much. Every time I see you working hard on the farm, whether it's windy or rainy, you get up early and go to bed late. Mom has to feed them every day. I really feel bad about pigs and cleaning up pig manure."

Even though he knew that he would hurt his father, Xiao Luo now has to say that his parents are busy all year round, especially during the festivals. If the direction is wrong, it can only be farther and farther away from the dream.

"Dad, you can refuse my help, but you can't refuse me as a son to provide you with a better life!" Xiao Luo said.

Every sentence is from the bottom of my heart. How can he feel at ease when his parents live like cattle and sheep? Every year when he comes back, he can see that the marks left by the years on his parents' faces have deepened. He used to be incapable, but now he has enough ability. , then all this has to be changed.

Hua Heying's eyes were red, and she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. After seven years of hard work, she never complained. For Xiao Zhiyuan's dream, she worked hard and never complained.

If you can't bear the burden, then pick it up slowly; if you can't deliver pigs, then learn it now; mow the fish grass, turn the ground, bury the soil and dung, grow vegetables...

She has done almost all the work of rural women, dirty, tired, bitter... These work hard pressed her shoulders, made her stronger, but also made her skin rougher , looks more old-fashioned than women of the same age.

Tired?

Of course it's tiring, but marrying a chicken follows a chicken and marrying a dog, the husband's dream is her dream, not to mention just asking her to work hard, even if she wants her to live for ten years, she has no regrets. On, there is an indescribable bitterness and pain, and the tears pour out uncontrollably.

Xiao Zhiyuan saw his wife cry, and the frown slowly stretched out. He actually realized his selfishness long ago, but he didn't want to be looked down upon. He wanted to prove himself, but at this moment, he realized How cruel to his wife,

How unfair.

For seven years, his farm business is still in the initial stage, with an annual net profit of only 50,000 to 60,000 yuan.

Perhaps, my son is right, his operating model is really wrong!

"Okay, if you can sell these fifty ducks within half an hour, it's up to you what the farm does." Xiao Zhiyuan said.

Hua Heying pushed Xiao Zhiyuan a bit and said angrily, "Even when business was at its best, you only sold 50 pieces a day, and now you want your son to sell 50 pieces within half an hour, you're not trying to make things difficult. son?"

Xiao Zhiyuan said innocently: "I didn't mention it, he mentioned it himself."

"My son doesn't know the market situation at home, so the positioning is a bit inaccurate. I want to say that my son can sell one in half an hour, which is enough to show his ability." Hua Heying said confidently.

"You've put too much water on it." Xiao Zhiyuan said speechlessly.

"When did I release the water, my son doesn't know as many people at home as you, and selling one in half an hour is definitely much better than you, isn't that the reason?" Hua Heying said.

Being belittled by his wife, Xiao Zhiyuan felt that anger in his heart.

He turned his back and snorted softly, "Hmph, I'm not arguing with you, a woman."

Xiao Luo shook his head and smiled dumbly: "Dad, Mom, don't argue, just follow what I just said, sell fifty in half an hour."

He wanted his father to let go of the pride in his heart and accept his help.

Xiao Zhiyuan gave him a meaningful look.

Hua Heying said worriedly: "Son, don't be arrogant!"

"Mom, I'm not showing off, you believe me." Xiao Luo smiled slightly.

Xiao Zhiyuan said coldly: "It's a good thing to have self-confidence, but you can't be blindly confident. The market is like this. All of our ducks are mature ducks, and they have a long breeding cycle. They all wait for their feathers to be replaced. The price is naturally higher when the warehouse is only released. Many people think that the duck is good, but they are scared away by the price.

It's not that they can't afford it, but the thrifty thinking of the rural people dominates their behavior. They would rather spend less money on ducks that are still growing than spend more money on mature ducks with more delicious meat. The old duck, selling fifty ducks in half an hour, this is absolutely impossible. "

"I'll give it a try, Dad. Help me remember the time."

Xiao Luo smiled indifferently, then crossed the cage and walked to the aisle where people came and went.

The middle-aged woman who said it was unlucky to buy a white-headed duck turned back at this time. Maybe she didn't make up her mind about the choice, so she needed to think more about it.

Xiao Luo reached out and stopped her: "Big sister, are you going to buy ducks that were killed during the New Year?"

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I want to buy ducks, but there are too many white-headed ducks in your family, I don't think about it."

"Big sister, the white-headed duck is not a symbol of bad luck. On the contrary, it represents holiness and auspiciousness. It is not good to be black."

"White represents white affairs, and it is related to death. How can it become auspicious in your mouth? Get out of the way, I don't want to listen to your nonsense here." The middle-aged woman scolded Xiao Luo.

"Although white represents white things, what is the purpose of doing white things? Isn't it also for the deceased ancestors to bless the living descendants and make the descendants have a better life?" Xiao Luo said.

The middle-aged woman was furious: "You are just turning black and white, why do you say that?"

"I'm a fortune teller, and I can read pictures. I'm naturally qualified to say that. If the eldest sister doesn't believe me, I can show you a hand and let me guess your predecessor. What do you think?" Xiao Luo always kept a shallow expression on his face. laugh.

"Guess me?"

There was a hint of sneer in the middle-aged woman's eyes, obviously she didn't believe it.

"Well, I'll give it a try. Big sister should have been an official... clerk..."

Xiao Luo spoke slowly, and when he saw the obvious snickering on the face of the middle-aged woman, he immediately changed his words, "But it is more superior than a civil servant. This profession, um, is a teacher, and the eldest sister used to be a teacher. , am I right?" () "Peerless Genius System" only represents the author's crazy point of view. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing healthy green reading platform.

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