Chapter 490 Don’t Be an Eyesore Here
At the Gou family, which is not far from the Zhang family, the old lady of the Gou family is currently lecturing: "You are a brainless person who can't hold your breath. How can you negotiate with the Zhang family about renting a house when you make such a fuss?" It’s something that has more success than failure.”
Mrs. Gou had already thought about it, but when Mrs. Zhang was about to leave, she came to her door in person to tell her about renting her house.
She understands that person and is not a stingy person. The more you respect her, the nicer she will be to people. As long as the house is rented and you live in it, everything will be easy in the future.
She didn't expect that her prodigal daughter-in-law would be like this. Based on her understanding of Mrs. Zhang, she might not be able to rent this house.
Looking at my daughter-in-law standing there with a dejected look on her face, she got angry and said, "Get out, get out, get out, don't be an eyesore here."
After her daughter-in-law left, she took a look at her yard and thought about a solution.
After a long time, she made up her mind. She still had to give it a final try. After all, the marriage would not be possible if her grandson did not have a house. Apart from the Zhang family, every family in their area was in a housing shortage. She also knew that she was staring at the Zhang family. They are not the only ones who own the house.
Now, no matter whether this thing is done or not, she has to put down this old face and come to apologize.
There might be room for change in the future. If she pretended that nothing had happened and pretended not to know, then there would probably be no hope for the Zhang family's yard.
Grandma Zhang didn't know that the old lady of the Gou family wanted to take a roundabout way.
The three of them had eaten and were heading to a village two miles away from the town. There was an orchard in the village. In addition to delivering the various fruits produced in it, people nearby could also buy them.
When they arrived at the garden, the village was organizing people to lay fruit. The person in charge happened to know Grandma Zhang, so he came over to say hello: "Aunt Zhang, here you go."
Grandma Zhang smiled and nodded to the man: "There is fruit in the village today."
The person in charge smiled and nodded: "Yes, this area is all booked. People will come to pick up the fruits tomorrow, so we have to pick all the fruits today."
Grandma Zhang looked at the busy people on and under the tree: "This year's fruit looks very pleasant. Once the fruit is released, the people in the village will be better off."
The person in charge knocked the pipe pot on the nearby tree a few times: "Aunt Zhang, are you guys here?"
Grandma Zhang also knew that she was busy: "Didn't the village ship out the grapes a few days ago? I came over to see if there were any left on the shelves. I wanted to buy some and go back to try them."
People nearby usually wait for the fruits to be sold before buying the remaining fruits of inferior quality. This is so cheap and avoids being called a spendthrift.
The man smiled and said, "Aunt Zhang, you're here. You must have some. I'll ask someone to take you over. All the fruits in the vineyard have been shipped. Cut the remaining bunches on the shelf which you like."
After saying that, he waved to a young man over there: "Xiao Liu, take Aunt Zhang and the others to the vineyard to have a look."
Upon hearing this, everyone in the village understood what it meant: "Okay, captain."
Xinyan and the others followed the man to the vineyard. All the good-quality ones on the shelves had been taken away, and the remaining ones were of inferior quality. When people around came to buy them, the rest would be taken back to the village headquarters and given to them. The villagers were divided.
After cutting enough for the past few days, I stopped. The grapes are quite fresh, but there are not many left on the bunch, so just use scissors to cut the grapes directly.
When they left, they also bought some small apples before leaving. Those fruits with good quality had to be handed over to the commune first, and they could only be sold out after they handed in the fruits.