"Is this car of oranges delivered there?" Uesugi asked. He remembered that the farming association should have cut off his grandfather's sellers and dealers.

Logically speaking, the oranges should not be sold now.

"A high-end restaurant," Uesugi Yoko took off her sun hat, "that is, she would do some fruit desserts after meals, and some special dishes would also use our oranges."

“The demand for high-end restaurants shouldn’t be too high.”

"It's okay, Uesugi's oranges have a good reputation, and many restaurants are willing to order them."

Yunko Uesugi did not continue too much on this topic, but instead changed the topic to the two of them with a smile:

"Thank you today. After selling this car of oranges, you will get your wages tomorrow."

"Actually fireworks..."

"There is still a wage?" Uesuso stopped Hanamara Hanabu, who was about to speak, "How many?"

"Haha, it's worthy of being the old man who said he could make a lot of money!"

Yunko Uesugi didn't hate him for his liking money. She patted him on the shoulder and laughed loudly, "If it were in the past, I would have given you 100,000 yuan, but now it only has 10,000 yuan in wages."

In other words, you could have taken 100,000 yuan at will.

It makes people sigh that the country farmers in Japan are rich.

If it weren't for the fact that it was too tiring to be a farmer, Uesugi would have gone to hang out with his old man.

"So many..." Hanamara Hanaguchi couldn't help but compare the illustrations he had to spend a week drawing.

"I'm sorry!" Uesugi Yoko laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, you two should go back and rest. I will not come back tonight, and I will bring you some delicious food in the city tomorrow."

"Well, that aunt is careful to walk slowly."

"Goodbye Aunt Yunzi."

Yunko Uesugi walked up to the car door, stood on the top and smiled at the two people on the road:
Chapter completed!