After Black Lotus became a reborn person, he went completely crazy

Chapter 680 Return to the Port

It just so happened that all the watermelons, peaches, early pears, eggplants, tomatoes, peppers, cabbages, potatoes, etc. had been harvested.

What Xia Ran didn't expect was that the cars she brought weren't big enough to carry the luggage.

Maybe Secretary Wang and Director Niu trusted Xia Ran more, so they gave her a very detailed notice.

The local people here planted the things Xia Ran wanted on every corner of their land.

As a result, the amount Xia Ran collected was very large.

Xia Ran called Shi Guangming and asked him to help rent a few large trucks in the city and bring some fertilizers over.

At that time, the house near the back door of the cinema can be sold at a low price.

At the same time, he told Shi Guangming and others that he could wholesale various goods from his hometown.

If you want the goods, come and get them yourself.

This time Xia Ran’s time is too short to deliver the goods to their door, so this is the only thing he can do.

These people were eagerly waiting for Xia Ran's goods. When they heard the news, they immediately said they would form a convoy to come and get them.

After Xia Ran finished these things, he took his people away because there was no place to keep these things.

She had to transport it out as quickly as possible.

She would like to be transported through space like before.

Unfortunately, as she became more exposed, more and more attention was focused on her, so to be safe, she gave up this path.

When I passed by the neighboring province, I saw the large melon fields on the side of the road and paper signs saying 2 cents or 3 cents per pound.

This price is really cheap. I was originally planning not to buy Xia Ran from it this time.

Finally, one person stayed and decided to buy it. "You can continue to buy it at the price of 1 cents."

"Okay, boss."

Otherwise, the people will have worked in vain this year.

The price is too low, so low that it doesn’t give ordinary people any benefits.

During the rest of the journey, the car hardly stopped.

All the people who came with us this time were divided into two groups, arranged in shifts, and took turns driving.

When she thought of this, she remembered that she had spent a lot of money on disaster relief this time. In principle, her space should have increased a lot.

Unfortunately, it was not convenient for her to enter the space to check, so she could only wait for another time.

After Xia Ran's convoy entered Hebei Province, it split into two waves, one heading north and the other heading to the disaster area.

There were only watermelons on the truck heading north, and the rest of the goods were all transported to the disaster area.

When this matter is over, the various products of the Northwest will surely become famous throughout the country.

Some time ago, the beef, mutton, rice and noodles from the Northwest were in the news along with Xia Ran, and they became household names.

If we add these vegetables and watermelon, I guess the same will be true.

As soon as he arrived in the capital, Xia Ran abandoned the watermelon and the people and continued to head north alone.

Xia Ran said, "You decide the specific price, but we only ask that you sell it as quickly as possible. We don't have to make a single cent.

The purpose of this is to advertise and promote the product, with an emphasis on its origin, its special geographical environment, and its taste.”

As soon as Xia Ran arrived in Harbin, she called Mikhail and told him that she would be there soon.

The brother-to-brother business never stopped even when Xia Ran was not around.

But their private business, which they were not allowed to tell anyone about, was stopped immediately.

Recently, Mikhail and Xia Ran have been getting anxious and angry.

The woman on the other end of the phone almost cried with excitement, "Xia, you're finally back. If you hadn't come back, I would have thought you stood me up."

"No, there was a severe flood in our country some time ago, and I went to help with the disaster relief. It just ended." Xia Ran told the truth then.

Anyway, the disaster is now under control, so there is nothing we can't say.

I never dared to tell Mikhail the truth before.

Who knows if the people from Dasu would hear about it and do something bad to take advantage of the situation.

Although Xia Ran was certain that their country did not have the energy to do this, what if?

"Oh, I see. I see. Is there no one else in your country? Why do you have to go to the disaster relief?"

"I have great abilities and I have saved many people."

The matter was over and it was settled that Xia Ran would go to Dasu early tomorrow morning.

It had only been a short time since I left, but when I returned to Fenhe Port, I felt a little strange.

However, since meeting Mr. Zhu and the others, that sense of familiarity and belonging immediately returned.

Wang Jun is not here. He is in Manzhouli now.

Everything here is in good order.

Small workshops are still producing life jackets.

However, the batches currently being produced are all orange-red.

It looks particularly eye-catching.

The main body of her factory is already up.

With Xia Ran's arrival, many villagers in the village brought various vegetables and fruits from their homes to visit Xia Ran.

One reason was that he wanted to hear Xia Ran talk about the disaster. The flood, which was originally very far away from them, became closely related to them because of the existence of these women in the village and Xia Ran.

Second, he wanted to hear Xia Ran talk about the women in their family and ask if they were doing well over there.

These women who were working outside often called to report their safety, but as family members, they were afraid that the women would only report good news and not bad news when they were away.

Xia Ran picked and chose and told everyone about it.

Xia Ran couldn't pay for the dried vegetables that the villagers dried last time, and no one wanted to buy them.

They said they also wanted to do their bit for the disaster area, and in the end Xia Ran had no choice but to stick the dried vegetables they had received on the tent.

I even took some commemorative photos to give to the village chief and villagers, but I haven't had time to develop them yet.

Xia Ran once again brought up the issue of paying the money, and the people led by the village chief became angry.

"Do you look down on us? Do you think our donations are not good enough? That's why you are deliberately disparaging us."

"That's right, if you want to be a good person and do good things, you should at least give us ordinary people a chance."

"That's what I mean. You are disparaging us. Who are you looking down on?

Although we are not as wealthy as you, Boss Xia, our love for our compatriots is genuine.

Don’t mention this again, or we’ll get really angry.”

When Xia Ran heard this, she apologized repeatedly, "No, no.

I just think it’s not easy for you to grow vegetables, don’t let me make you lose a penny because of me.”

"Hey, every year there is too much food to eat, and what people can't finish is fed to pigs and chickens, so what's the big deal.

They are all grown at home, and there is no need to buy them, so there is no cost.”

"We also want to do our part. We feel a great sense of accomplishment when we can help our own people."

"Not really. Since I got involved in this, I feel like I can walk out with my back straighter."

"Hahaha, no wonder. Recently I've seen you look down on everyone. So this is the reason. You've become too proud."

"Yes, yes."

Xia Ran: "I understand, I understand. Blame me, blame me. I was overthinking it."

In the evening, Xia Ran checked various account books for the recent period before entering the space.