Chapter 317 Grandma fainted, so who is she?
"I know you don't have much fruit left now, and you have to leave it all for the tourists."

Yu Chengmei smiled and said, "My aunt's fruit shop isn't very big, so I just wanted to buy some of the oranges and grapefruits you have in the back."

"There are fewer people in the village now, so it's hard to sell those fruits. You can sell them to your aunt, and she will help you sell some."

The oranges and grapefruits on the mountain are not yet ripe. It will be September or October before these fruits are ripe, or even later. The summer vacation will be over in a few days, and the weather will turn cooler, so there will be fewer tourists coming to the village.

If the oranges and grapefruits in Yang Fan's orchard are not collected by fruit merchants, they will be difficult to sell. Yu Chengmei thought that if she collected some to sell, it would also be a help to Yang Fan.

"Don't worry about that, Auntie. Those fruits have already been reserved by customers in advance."

Yang Fan sighed in a rather Versailles way, "I don't know if there will be enough fruit to sell by then."

The smile on Yu Chengmei's face froze, and she spoke haltingly, "Have they all... been...reserved?"

"Yes, we have received quite a few orders from customers in the resettlement housing area in the town alone," said Yang Fan.

Aunt Zheng and the uncles and aunts around her house are all loyal fans of her fruits. They buy a lot of them every week.

Yu Chengmei laughed dryly, "...the people in the resettlement housing community are quite wealthy."

She thought that not many people in this town could afford such expensive fruits from Yang Fan's family, but she didn't expect that there was a resettlement housing community.

In fact, her idea was not bad. Although the fruits of Yang Fan's family were delicious, for many people in the town and people in other villages, 61 kilograms of fruits were a sky-high price for them. Many people were reluctant to buy them and had no money to buy them.

I can only buy two kilograms of fruits to eat when Yang Fan goes to the street to sell discounted fruits on market days. I won’t buy them at other times.

But most of the people living in that community were relocated, so they were naturally rich, especially Aunt Zheng and several of her friends, who had never been short of money at home before the demolition.

After their hometown was demolished, they became richer.

But even though Yang Fan said that, Yu Chengmei still continued shamelessly: "Yang Fan, my aunt's fruit shop is not very big, you can just give some to my aunt when the time comes."

"Just... just 500 kilograms will be enough."

For 500 kilograms, she could give about 31 kilograms as the purchase price, and then she could sell it in the store for 100 yuan per kilogram and make a small profit. This is what Yu Chengmei thought.

“I can’t sell it.”

Yang Fan was still busy working, so he didn't want to talk to her any more. "I'm still busy, so I won't talk to you first."

After saying this, she was about to turn around and leave. Halfway through, her eyes suddenly fixed on Yu Chengmei's face with a serious expression.

Yu Chengmei felt uneasy being stared at by her like this.

"Yang Fan, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Aunt Yu, you'd better persuade Uncle He to drink less, otherwise it will hurt others and yourself."

After saying this, Yang Fan left, taking out her cell phone to make a call as she walked. She walked very fast and walked a long way in the blink of an eye.

Yu Chengmei looked at her with a puzzled look on her face as she disappeared from her sight. "I don't understand. What are you talking about?"

Yang Fan, who had already walked far away, called Li Kangping, and the phone was connected after only two rings.

"Hey, Yang Fan, what's wrong?"

Yang Fan: "Brother Kangping, Uncle Wenwu is here, right?"

There was silence for a second on the other end of the phone, obviously shocked by her foresight.

"Oh my god, Yang Fan, you are amazing. You have figured this out. My uncle has already arrived in town and will be home soon."

Yang Fan: "Call him now and tell him to go home and not drink, otherwise he will spend the rest of his life in jail."

Li Kangping: “!!!”

So serious! "I'll call him right away!"

After Li Kangping hung up the phone with Yang Fan, he immediately called Li Wenwu.

The phone rang for a long time before the other party answered, and the voice was accompanied by a burst of noisy sound.

"Uncle, where are you? Come back quickly! Grandma has fainted!" Li Kangping shouted anxiously into the phone, "Come back quickly!"

Grandma Xu, who came into the room carrying a stool, just heard these words and looked at her filial grandson with a face full of question marks.

Grandma fainted? Who is she?
Sure enough, after Li Kangping finished shouting this, he heard the sound of a stool moving on the other side of the microphone and Li Wenwu's panicked voice, "I'll be home soon!"

Get it!

Instead of slowly explaining to him why you are urging him to come back, it is better to find a more explosive excuse to trick him into coming back.

After Li Kangping hung up the phone, Grandma Xu went over to ask him, "What did you say on the phone just now?"

"Oh my god, you scared me to death~"

Li Kangping didn't notice Grandma Xu coming in, and she startled him by speaking suddenly.

Grandma Xu was amused by his behavior and patted him, "Hurry up and tell me why you lied to your uncle. You said I fainted. When did I faint?"

"This is just to trick him back as soon as possible."

Li Kangping told Grandma Xu what Yang Fan had just said on the phone. Grandma Xu was so frightened that her hand slipped and the small stool she was holding fell to the ground with a loud bang.

"Quick, call your uncle and tell him that your grandfather has fainted as well. Ask him to come back soon."

Grandpa Li, who just came back from the street and wanted to drink some tea: ??? Who fainted? ? ?

Li Wenwu stepped on the accelerator and drove back to the village from the town. He hurried home, but saw two old people sitting at the door, each holding a broom in their hands.

He quickly glanced at Li Kangping, who was sitting next to the two elderly men, his eyes full of condemnation of betrayal.

You actually betrayed me!

Li Kangping smiled at him and said, Uncle, I am saving you.

Grandpa Li said with a cold face, "Li Wenwu, you came back and didn't hurry home. You went out to drink, right?"

How did the old man know that he went out to drink?

Li Wenwu laughed dryly twice and stepped back while speaking, "Dad, good afternoon. I'm relieved that you and Mom are fine."

"Kneel down!" Grandma Xu shouted coldly.

Li Wenwu knelt down reflexively. Then, having not been home for a year and now almost forty years old, he happily had a mixed doubles match. The noise was so loud that Grandpa Yang and Grandpa Zhang could hear it from far away.

After Yu Chengmei came back from being humiliated by Yang Fan, she ran to Grandpa Zhang's house to find his youngest daughter Zhang Xiaonan to complain about Yang Fan being too stingy. The latter took the opportunity to come back to Zhao's house for a banquet these two days to see Grandpa Zhang and his wife, and they had not left yet.

"Sister-in-law, please don't say that. Yang Fan is a master. Be careful if someone hears you."

Zhang Xiaonan heard from Grandpa Zhang how powerful Yang Fan was. She didn't want to offend such a powerful master, nor did she want to speak ill of him behind his back.

Besides, Yang Fan didn't forget the villagers when he made money. The village's street lights, roads and other infrastructure as well as the exterior walls of the houses were all built with money from others.

In just a few months since she came back, she has revitalized the village. The fact that they have a B&B and many people come to stay there is all thanks to Yang Fan.

You can't say bad things about people behind their back just because they don't make money by selling fruits to you.

Zhang Xiaonan didn't want to talk about this topic, so he quickly changed the subject and talked about other things.