Chapter 706 The young widow who inherited her dead husband’s estate (56)
The young widow who inherited her dead husband's estate (Fifty-six)
Finally, the three of them reached an agreement on renting the land.
Anyway, if the products from the fields are of good quality, there is no need to worry about selling them, and there is no need to worry about not being able to sell them at a high price.
In fact, so far, Song Ning has calculated that the total profit from the harvest in the fields is very high.
Even though he has hired three more people and bought a tricycle and a mobility scooter, but if you add up all these expenses and also take into account the cost of feed and other miscellaneous expenses, Song Ning originally had a total of about 400,000 yuan in savings, including the 300,000 yuan that he did not touch, and Lance also took 200,000 yuan, so he probably spent nearly 300,000 yuan.
After making some money from the sales, Song Ning spent about another 50,000 yuan, for a total of about 350,000 yuan.
Three hundred and fifty thousand may seem like a lot, but actually after deducting the cost of the car, it was only about a hundred thousand.
The last time dried vegetables were deposited into the account, a total of 328,000 was deposited into the account.
This does not include the money from the chickens and ducks, and the fish and shrimp in the fish pond have not been sold yet.
After Song Ning did the math, Dong Dafu understood.
"So in your current situation, you're actually earning enough, right?"
Song Ning nodded a little embarrassedly.
"There are only two of us, and we don't have any hobbies that require us to spend money. We feel that earning over a million dollars a year is more than enough for us."
Dong Dafu looked at him with a melancholy look, and these words sounded very Versailles.
He glanced at Lance and said, "Brother, do you think so too? Don't you want to become bigger and stronger and create more glory?"
Lance shook his head, "I just want to live a good life with Ningning."
In this era, many people can seize the opportunity to make a big leap forward, but he is willing to stay with the little prince and his three-acre land.
Unless the little prince has any ideas, he would rather spend his life with the little prince in peace and love.
"Okay," Dong Dafu touched his face. He might as well say that he has strong inspiration. These two people are a perfect match. His gift was definitely not wrong. "But this is also good. The government is really strict now. If you rent land, they will come to your house for surprise inspections. It's a good thing for you to be careful."
And just like his buddy said, if you can earn a million a year, you are already a superior person. You can be content with that without having to compare yourself with those people who are born with a lot of money.
But thinking of this, Dong Dafu ate like a tiger, wolfing down his food when it was time to eat.
This is really a matter of eating every meal possible. If his brother doesn't expand his territory, then the food here is destined to be eaten by only a few people. He has to do his best to become that person now!
The duck, which was stewed for almost an hour, was soft, boneless and tasty. The sweetness of the white radish blended into the duck and made it refreshing. The spiciness of the ginger slices could relieve the greasiness. The duck bones were full of soup. The rich gravy burst in the mouth when you take a bite. It was really delicious.
Although the quality of white radish is slightly inferior, after being cooked long enough, every crevice is full of meaty aroma. When you take a bite, you first taste the sweetness of the white radish, followed by the meaty aroma that is even more fragrant than duck meat. The sweet juice and rich gravy are intertwined together, which is really irresistible.
Dong Dafu's mouth was full of oil as he ate, and his eyes were filled with tears.
"I've been living for a meal like this since I was born!"
Song Ning: …
It's a bit exaggerated.
"Eat this."
Lance picked up the duck leg in front of Dong Dafu with a chopstick and fed it to Song Ning accurately.
Dong Dafu looked lost, and the next second a pot of prawns was pushed in front of him.
Dong Dafu:?
"Brother, are you so nice to me?"
Lance glanced at him, reached out and picked up a shrimp and started peeling it for Song Ning.
"What I mean is, if you want to eat, eat more and don't always look at the pot while eating what's in your mouth."
Otherwise, he always felt as if every piece of meat had been licked by Dong Dafu with his eyes, and he really couldn't eat it.
After dinner, Dong Dafu contentedly held his round belly and went outside for a walk to digest the food, and also went for a test.
Song Ning couldn't help but sigh after seeing this, "I always feel that he is much more hardworking now than before, and a little bit arrogant."
Lance was putting food in the dishwasher. "What do you mean? Too much food?"
Song Ning was amused. "I'm not talking about this volume. I mean he didn't even take a break after dinner and had to go for testing."
Dong Dafu was not like this before. Once he passed the working hours, work had nothing to do with him.
"Maybe his new job is really busy now, and he needs to get used to racing against time."
Although they had not witnessed it with their own eyes, they could tell how busy Dong Dafu had been recently from the fact that he could only reserve one day of vacation two weeks in advance.
It is not difficult to issue a test report. Unlike other people who need to use testing tools, Dong Dafu can provide a complete report almost with just his eyes.
Not long after he finished the report, he ran to the field and walked around.
The trio saw it and although they were curious, they didn't ask any further questions.
Since they are the guests of the small boss, they certainly don’t ask too many questions.
After all, Dong Dafu only had one day of vacation, and he felt sleepy after finishing the test.
Song Ning cleaned up the guest room for him, but he refused to sleep in it. He took a fancy to a recliner that Song Ning had placed in the front yard, and said that he had taken a leave of absence just to experience this kind of pastoral life, and sleeping on the bed would not have the same flavor.
He even looked down on Lance. "Brother, I think it's okay for you to feel sorry for my buddy, but we live in such an idyllic place, and you insist on making the bedroom so modern. Doesn't this lose the meaning of idyllic life?"
Lance was too lazy to pay attention to him, "If you don't like it, you can pay to renovate the guest room yourself and keep it for you to live in."
Dong Dafu stopped talking immediately, "I'm going to lie down in the rocking chair."
He lay down dejectedly, hugging the blanket Song Ning gave him.
Song Ning glanced at Lance, who looked very innocent.
"Did I said wrong thing?"
He installed that specially for the little prince, why would Dong Dafu be dissatisfied with it?
Song Ning came over and kissed him, "You're right, I said you did a great job."
Dong Dafu was so satisfied today that he felt a little flattered and became a little too greedy.
Lance held the back of his head and deepened the kiss, and after a while they slowly separated.
Song Ning blushed slightly, "No, what if he's still awake and comes looking for us later?"
He is not so shameless as to be so shameless.
Lance felt a little regretful, but still listened to him.
Song Ning thought about finding a way to change the subject, "By the way, didn't he send a box of gifts? Let's open it and take a look?"
I'm free now anyway.
Lance had no objection, and the two of them quickly opened the box and then fell silent.
In the box, there were boxes of small umbrellas neatly packed together. Looking at the number, Song Ning felt that after the Chinese New Year, Dong Dafu would not be able to come to see him again for at least a year.