Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

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The porter Zhou Kun is busy for the hawthorn. The old ladies of Jinlan Mingju have also rushed back from the manor and brought back a lot of agricultural products. Just as Qian Lina expected, the sacrifice of the black pig was The two brought a certain buffer period.

"Unexpectedly, the manor we invested in was completed so quickly, and the facilities inside were quite complete. The black pig processed very well. The pork legs, pork ribs, tenderloin, and internal organs were all processed for us. Now, go back and clean it up a little bit and you can put it in the pot."

"It's a pity that some of the children in the family haven't come back in the field. It's a pity that such a good black pork." Wen Zimei's children work in Yincheng, so they rarely come back during the year. On weekdays, only one dog accompanies her and My wife, I can't finish eating so much black pork now.

"What does it matter? If you want to wait for the child to come back to eat, just freeze it in the refrigerator."

"There are old hens that were frozen before in the refrigerator, so I can't put them down."

"Hurry up and eat them all. Does the old hen bought from the vegetable farm have the nutrition of the free-range chicken we brought back this time? If you really can’t help it, just pickle all the black pork that you brought back this time. It can be stored as bacon for a long time."

"Son and wife said, pickled products should not be eaten more."

"What's the matter? We didn't all come by eating these things at that time."

This trip to the manor can be said to be a full return. The old ladies called their families to greet them in advance. After all, there are so many local products that can't be taken away.

"Zimei, see who is here to pick you up?" Many old ladies in Jinlanzhihua looked at Wen Zimei, because Wen Zimei's wife wearing a black and white border was particularly conspicuous in the crowd who came to pick them up.

"I've never seen such a smart and well-behaved dog in your family. My grandson has been arguing about keeping a dog before. If I know that the dog can be so good, I promised him to raise one before."

"The main reason is that my Caton breed is better. This dog is used for herding sheep abroad. It is very clever." Wen Zimei smiled relievedly when everyone praised her dog.

After all, at their age, it is nothing more than children than grandchildren than pets. The most famous dog in this community is their family Keton.

"Keton, did you know that grandma came back today, so came to pick me up? What a good boy!"

Keton exclaimed "Wow~Wow~" excitedly, while his wife who was holding the rope was selectively ignored.

Kerton pushed an old lady’s daily grocery shopping cart, followed by the old couple and attracted the attention of many people in the community.

As soon as Wen Zimei returned home, she started to empty the refrigerator, and the old hen and pork belly that had been frozen before were taken out.

"Isn't it said that the old hen and the pork belly have to wait for her son to come back to eat?" In fact, Wen Zimei's family conditions are not very bad. The old ladies who can live in Jinlan Mingju are not poor, but the elderly always like it. Leave what they think is good to the children. This old hen and pork belly were all bought by Wen Zimei after a long drive to the countryside.

"This time I brought back a lot of local products, as well as pork, which can't fit in the refrigerator, so I still eat a batch now."

"Then just eat some of the pork you brought back."

"This is black pork. You can't buy it outside. Let's eat it in the refrigerator first. After all, it has been frozen for a while."

Soon Wen Zimei's house began to smell of meat, and the well-behaved Keton looked directly at Wen Zimei who was busy in the kitchen.

"What's the matter, good boy, are you hungry?" After all, Keton should have to eat at this time.

Keton's posture is very uniform, not at all like a traditional grandma's dog, and Keton never tears down the house, which is also one of his sensible manifestations.

But this is the result of the old couple insisting on taking their dogs to exercise every day. In fact, the Border Collie is a dog with a lot of exercise and needs a lot of time to run and run. In Wen Zimei's house, Keton did achieve this.

At about five o'clock every day, Keton would get up and follow Wen Zimei’s wife to climb the mountain. After finally returning home, he would continue to go to the vegetable market with the old lady to buy groceries, usually the old lady led the dog with Keton and carried the basket.

At noon, Keton will follow the old people for a nap for about an hour, and then Wen Zimei’s wife will take it to the park to play chess, and the old men will take turns to play their favorite frisbee with Keton. The game, after returning to continue serving the market.

After dinner, there is still about an hour’s walk. It can be said that Keton’s day was clearly arranged, and there was no time to tear down the house.

"Keton, do you smell the meat? You can eat right away."

The old hen was simmered in a casserole until it was crispy, and it took about an hour to start the meal. Wen Zimei was going to prepare some dog food for Keton.

Who knows that this dog is also very good, knowing that there is something delicious today, after eating two bites of dog food, he went back to the kitchen and looked at the casserole.

At this time, the phone at home rang: "Mom, I passed by Copper City for a meeting with Chen Qian, and I still have an hour or so to have dinner at home."

"Really! That's great."

It is rare for my son to come back. How could he take out the best pork, so the ribs that had just been frozen were taken out again.

"Keton, are you sure that Mom and Dad will come back today? This old hen can only make you cheaper."

"Old lady, what are you whispering over there? Who just called back?"

"Son and daughter-in-law are back for dinner today. Go to the market and add two more dishes."

"Isn't there an old hen at home? What do you do, why are you holding such a good old hen in Keton's bowl? What will your son eat when he comes back!"

"Of course I was eating the black pork ribs I just brought back today. What are you so nervous about? I just saved two pieces of chicken **** for Keton, chicken legs and others waiting for my son to come back to eat."

"You are too wasteful, we can keep the chicken breast for ourselves!"

"You old guy is really good, and you want to grab food from the dog? Don't be afraid, Keton, this meat is given to you by grandma. You can eat it with confidence."

The sensible Keton pushed the bowl in front of him and signaled that Wen Zimei's wife could eat together, making the old man very angry.

Afterwards, Wen Zimei's house began to smell of sweet and sour pork ribs, which was their son's favorite dish.

"Mom, I'm back."

"You're tired after driving so long on the road, come and eat!" The ribs in thick oil and red sauce were quickly brought out from the kitchen.

"Mom, and my favorite sweet and sour pork ribs!"

"It's a coincidence that you came back today. Mom just happened to get back a batch of black pork from the Zhuangzi and eat it while it is hot."

"Your mother is not extravagant now. In order to add a sweet and sour pork ribs to you, the old hen braised in the kitchen is willing to feed Keton." As soon as the son came back, his wife began to complain to Wen Zimei.

"Only this time, if the children come back, they don't have to prepare two dishes. If they can't eat the waste, it's better to have a cheap Kerton."

"Am I not a human? Or am I not worthy of the old hen?"

"Since you talk so much nonsense, then you will give me the old hen today, and you are not allowed to eat the ribs."

The son was used to joking with the two elders, looked down at Keton and suddenly said, "Mom, it is so good that Keton was raised by you."

"That's for sure, every day we start taking it out to exercise early in the morning, and everyone praises us for being smart."

The old couple seemed to have endless words to their son. Perhaps the son-in-law and his wife came back, and suddenly there was a smell of New Year at home.

Today, many people in Jinlan Mingju have the smell of pork, and Qian Lina's family was also invited to dinner at the aunt's house.

What makes Qian Lina depressed is that all the activities of the manor have been arranged. The old ladies still rushed back before dinner the next day. What made Qian Lina desperate was that the large refrigerator she had just bought for the family was just right. It can be used to ice pork, and my plan failed before it even started.

"Nana, are you going on a business trip tomorrow? It's not nice for girls to run around outside."

According to Qian Lina's plan, aunt and mother should be back in the daytime tomorrow, and their plane will happen to be tomorrow morning, so that they can be clean for a week at any rate.

"There are too many things to do in the company~www.NovelMTL.com~No way."

"The boy I told you last time, how did you think about it?"

coming! Again! Qian Lina was about to refuse her mother's questioning, when Zhou Kun's phone suddenly rang.

"What! The new fruit has arrived? It's hawthorn? Okay, I'll be right there!"

After hanging up the phone, Qian Lina immediately said to her mother and aunt: "I went to work overtime at the company, and the latest fruits have arrived. We still have to think about plans."

"Can't you wait until tomorrow for work? You only have a few bites of such delicious ribs?"

Qian Lina directly picked up a piece of spare ribs and put it in her mouth, spit out the bones and said: "It's really good, I'm done, you eat slowly!"

Originally, Qian Lina's mother was planning to follow Zhou Zhaodi's approach to attack her daughter. Who knew Zhaodi also started to take out her mobile phone.

"Xiao Zhou came to Hawthorn this time. Would you like to buy fresh hawthorn in a batch?"