Chapter 137 Word-of-mouth continues to explode

Yan Ling carefully put another 20,000 yuan into her bag and said to her mother: "Mom, I will try my best to buy you some spiritual wine and spiritual tea. If I can't buy it, I will give it to you later." I’ll give you this money back.”

 Xiang Wenhui has money and doesn't care about this little money.

She directly said to her daughter: "You should take this money first. Even if you can't buy spiritual wine and spiritual tea, you can buy these fruits and other delicious foods. I feel that eating too much of this fruit must be good for your health. Eat it." Very comfortable."

Yan Ling smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll keep it first."

Yan Ling sat with Xiang Wenhui for a while. The mother and daughter finished eating two large bunches of grapes. Yan Ling's father Yan Weizhi and brother Yan Zhixuan also came back from get off work.

Yan Weizhi and Xiang Wenhui had only one son and one daughter.

 In this age when children are too old to have children, there are still relatively few people with so few children.

Yan Weizhi and Xiang Wenhui must have regarded their son and daughter as treasures.

 Not only do they dote on their daughters, they also teach their sons to dote on their sisters as well.

 Yan Ling is the favorite of the Yan family.

 Including Mr. Yan and his wife who live in the eldest son of the Yan family, they also dote on Yan Ling very much.

Yan Ling will marry Jiang Mingshan because the Yan family and the Jiang family have had a close relationship for nearly a hundred years.

 When Yan Ling got married, the Jiang family gave her a lot of betrothal gifts.

The Yan family also returned a lot of dowry.

Of course, these betrothal gifts and dowries were given privately by both parties.

 On the surface, what is given is the three turns and one ring that everyone is familiar with, and some things that everyone will prepare for the wedding.

 Be careful when sailing the ship of ten thousand years. This is the main reason why the Yan family and the Jiang family have been able to survive in peace and without disaster until now.

After Yan Ling married Jiang Mingshan, Jiang's eldest grandson, the Jiang family was also very kind to Yan Ling.

Yan Ling also had a good personality, gentle, kind and virtuous. After marrying, she soon gave birth to a great-grandson to the Jiang family, which made her even more popular among the Jiang family.

Her position as Jiang's eldest daughter-in-law is naturally very secure.

Yan Ling saw her father and brother coming back and immediately shouted: "Dad, brother, you are back."

Yan Weizhi saw his precious daughter coming back at this time and asked her with a concerned smile, "Lingling, why are you here today? Is there something wrong?"

Yan Zhixuan also asked her, "Lingling, did Jiang Mingshan bully you?"

Yan Ling smiled sweetly and said: "Oh, Dad, brother, where are you thinking? I came here at this time because I bought some good things, and I brought them here specially for you to eat. I have delivered these things, and I have to rush back right away." Woolen cloth."

Yan Weizhi frowned and said, "It's such a hot weather. If I go back at noon, I won't make you faint. Even if you have to go back, you should go back later."

Yan Ling smiled softly and said: "Dad, don't be afraid. I wore a big hat and long sleeves. Our two families are not too far apart. I rode my bicycle for a while and came home. Ruirui is still letting my family The old man and the old lady are watching, I can't wait until night to go back as soon as I come out."

When Yan Weizhi heard what his precious daughter said, he said helplessly: "Next time, even if there is something good, I will wait until Mingshan gets off work in the afternoon before I come with you. I don't want you to come here alone at noon. It affects your body."

Xiang Wenhui also echoed: "Your dad is right, what if you get heat stroke in such a hot day? Don't allow it next time!"

Yan Ling knew that her parents and brother were caring about her.

She also followed their wishes and said with a sweet smile: "Okay, okay, I won't come over at noon from now on. Next time I will come over in the afternoon. Dad, Mom, brother, I'll go back first."

Yan Weizhi frowned again, "Why did you leave without even eating?"

Yan Ling waved to them, "I'm in a hurry, let's go, bye!" Yan Weizhi saw his precious daughter hurried out of the door, shook his head helplessly and sighed, "This child, really..."

 Then, Yan Weizhi asked his wife, "Ah Hui, what did Lingling bring back? Are you in such a hurry?"

Xiang Wenhui smiled and said: "It is indeed a good thing. They are honey-sweet grapes from Hong Kong City. They are big and sweet. Eating them is good for your health. I will wash some for you to try."

Yan Weizhi smiled and shook his head, "It's just grapes, how delicious can they be?"

Most of the grapes on the market now are small, and many are sour.

 Unlike later generations, the cultivation technology is very advanced, and various improved grapes have very good taste and sweetness.

Yan Weizhi has never liked eating sour grapes.

 But when Xiang Wenhui took out a large bunch of mutated grapes as big as ping pong **** from the box, both he and his son Yan Zhixuan's eyes were full of surprise.

 The father and son asked in unison: "Why are there such big grapes?"

 Xiang Wenhui saw that the expressions of her husband and son were exactly the same as when she first saw the grape.

She couldn't help laughing and said: "Are you surprised? I was also surprised when I first saw it, but what surprised me even more was the extremely delicious taste of this grape, and the feeling that my body would feel very comfortable after eating it. .”

Yan Weizhi and Yan Zhixuan looked at each other and asked in unison: "Is it that exaggerated?"

He smiled at Wen Hui and said, "I washed it and you will know after eating it."

 Facts have once again proven that no one can escape the ultimate deliciousness of spatially mutated fruits.

 Yan Weizhi and Yan Zhixuan, the father and son, were also conquered by this delicious fruit.

 Everyone has close family or friends, and when he has good things, he would like to share them with them.

Yan Weizhi asked his wife. When he learned that Yan Ling had sent six boxes of grapes, he asked his son to send two boxes of grapes to the old man and the others after get off work in the afternoon.

Similar to the situation of Yan Ling and the Yan family, after the Jiang family got off work, they saw grapes arriving, so they each sent them to their relatives and friends.

 One spreads it to ten, ten spreads it to a hundred…

 The reputation and reputation of the delicious grapes from Hong Kong City spread out, and more and more people knew about it.

Many people ate it and were not satisfied at all, so they started looking for a place to sell it, hoping to buy more grapes to eat back.

 The delicious fruit that costs ten yuan a pound is definitely expensive for the people at the bottom who have a difficult life, and they are reluctant to eat it.

 But for these middle- and upper-class Yangcheng people, it is not a problem.

Yangcheng, the commercial capital that has been prosperous for more than two thousand years from ancient times to the present, as long as these families are still standing, there is no secretly hiding millions of assets.

Just like the wealthy people from Yangcheng and Shanghai who moved to the port city during the turbulent times, they all brought with them huge sums of money ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions.

  They can thrive in another place.

When the reputation of Mitian Grape exploded, Junning was also preparing to go to the Zhou family for a date.

She chose a classic retro mid-length chiffon dress with pink bottom and large polka dots. When she put it on, her whole temperament changed dramatically.

 Beautiful, generous, elegant, noble, and as beautiful as a fairy.

PS: Four updates, more than 8,000 words, good night, see you at noon tomorrow!

  

  

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