Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

If the Kunyang Ecological Park contracted this orange orchard who is the happiest, it must be the old ladies of Jinlanzhihua. Picking oranges is scheduled for today, and Jinlanzhihua's bus will be dispatched again, but this time five vehicles have come directly.

"Unexpectedly, we didn't catch up with the autumn outings when we were young, but when we were old, we would do activities again and again. This orange picking seems to be a reserved item for our Tongcheng primary and middle school children's autumn outings, right?"

"There has been less organization in the past two years. My grandson heard that I was coming here to pick oranges. Last night, he was already waiting for me to bring him oranges back. When I see Xiao Zhou, I will talk to him and ask Ask him if he can bring my grandson with him next time."

Since this event lasted only half a day, Huang Fang just mentioned casually last night. I didn't expect that all the old ladies from the square dance team signed up. Anyway, there is nothing wrong with sending the children home in the morning.

"Tomorrow for a long time? No, I can't make dinner at noon?" There were many old ladies who didn't want to come, after all, there was a wife at home who needed to make dinner.

"Why? Can a big living person starve to death for a long time? If you want me to tell you to go with me. You didn't keep up with the big army several times before. Picking oranges will take a long time. Can't you get it out for a long time?"

It is just such one or two persuading their friends to participate in the event that Jinlanzhihua has this unprecedented team of more than 200 people picking oranges.

"Xiao Zhou, where is your orange garden?"

Huang Fang found Zhou Kun when he got out of the car. When Zhou Kun took a group of old ladies into the orange orchard, the 200-person team broke up in the orange orchard. After a while, he only felt that there were old ladies all over the mountains. .

After a week of emergency irrigation of 2000 and pomegranates, this orange orchard is very different from when Kun Yang took over.

Generally speaking, the local oranges in Tongcheng will be picked as long as they are slightly yellow. As this orange orchard was not taken care of before, it took some time to improve, and many oranges on the tree began to become yellow. The less mature oranges are tasted by the birds first.

"This orange feels a lot more yellow than the one we bought outside."

"That's for sure. I have asked Xiao Zhou just now. We are the first batch of orange pickers. We will find the biggest and most ripe pickers later. Good-this orange is good." Huang Fang was just talking. A big orange was found on his head.

The huge orange in Huang Fang's hand comes in three colors, one side is chanterelle-like yellow with orange red, and the other side is slightly blue.

"Come on, taste it." Huang Fang gently pinched the skin of the orange, and the essential oil in the skin burst out instantly, and the fragrance from the orange began to diffuse from Huang Fang's hands.

Zhou Zhaodi took the oranges in Huang Fang's hand, and did not forget to exhort them: "The oranges that have just been picked are very hot, so you should eat less, beloved, this orange is really full of moisture, and the key is not sour at all."

After the entrance, the oranges are full of juice, the sweetness inside quickly overwhelms the sour taste, and there is a strong orange fragrance, which is basically two tastes with the ripe oranges sold outside.

"If Xiao Zhou starts selling vegetables, that's when we really have a good taste." Zhaodi suddenly said with some dissatisfaction.

"Zhaodi, don't talk about it there. The pigs in the manor are already raised, and we will have black pigs to eat during the New Year."

"That's right, this orange tastes really good, I want to bring some more to my grandson to taste."

"Didn't you just say that this orange is angry?"

"Huang Fang, you! It's not your orange, so I'm anxious."

The old ladies were talking and laughing, and there was a joyous scene of picking oranges. Suddenly, someone in the flower of Jinlan turned their attention from the orange tree to the ground under the tree.

"Liu Fang, do you think this wild shepherd's purse on the ground?" Liu Fang, who was picking oranges, was pulled over by Yuan Yuan.

Liu Fang looked at Yuan Yuan's fingers, and a piece of shepherd's purse grew impressively, uneven in size, but it was indeed a cluster of tender shepherd's purse.

"It's only a few months now, how can there be wild shepherd's purse?"

It is reasonable to say that shepherd's purse will only grow in about two months, but due to the irrigation of 2000 and pomegranate, not only oranges benefit, but the shepherd's purse in the soil has also been nourished and began to grow wild.

Mrs. Yuan was not the only one who discovered these wild vegetables, but many old ladies in the orange orchard found seasonal things.

"Shepherd's purse! And mother-in-law!" The old lady looked at the green leaves on the edge of the ridge in surprise and found a lot of wild herbs she knew.

"How does this mother-in-law eat?"

"Go back to Baozi, although it is a bit bitter, but it is delicious, it also clears the heat and cools the blood." The speaker was Xu Lifang, whose hometown is in the north, whose craftsmanship in making pasta is quite famous in Jinlanzhihua.

"You northerners know how to make pasta. We wrap a lot of wontons here."

"Let’s get more wild vegetables and go back today. When the time comes, I will teach you how to make noodles. Making buns is not a simple matter."

"Huang Fang, ask Xiao Zhou, shouldn't there be a lot of weeding tools in this ecological garden? Borrow some to us~www.NovelMTL.com~ Now there are so many tender shepherd’s purse growing in this orange garden, no Dig some back and go back to itching."

"You don't pick oranges anymore?"

"When can't you pick oranges? Just the oranges in Xiao Zhou's garden. Any one is delicious. I have picked half a bag this time. I can't just stare here with so much time left?"

When Huang Fang found Zhou Kun, he heard the old ladies' request, Zhou Kun was really big, but the old Liu who came to help remembered that in order to facilitate the tourists to pick themselves, a lot of scissors and other tools were prepared in the park.

"Old Liu, thank you, so many tools have really helped me a lot."

Once the scissors are in place, is there any way for the shepherd's purse in the orange garden to survive? It must not stay.

So a vigorous orange picking activity turned into a wild vegetable digging activity in a blink of an eye.

Some old ladies picked oranges and brought their own scissors. When the tools were in hand, they had dug a small pile of wild vegetables next to them.

"Liu Mei, you are fast, you have dug so much in a while."

"The shepherd's purse at this time is so precious that you can't buy it like this wild one."

"This shepherd's purse looks very fat. When I go back to wrap wontons, I must have lost my fresh eyebrows."

"If your tree doesn't work, this wild vegetable will be ugly. The uglier the wild vegetable, the more fragrant it will be."

"It's a shame that Xiao Zhou didn't weed the weeds in this orange orchard. Otherwise, where would we dig such good wild vegetables?"

Seeing the old ladies shifting the battlefield from the orange trees to the ridge one by one, Zhou Kun was relieved. He was originally worried about the danger of the old ladies climbing up and down, so hey, now that she has shepherd's purse to toss them, at least safety is no problem.

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