Niu male

By the time the green apples on Niuwang Village could finally be picked, it was already mid-September.

In the past two days, there were especially many people working in Niuwangzhuang. Knowing that the old Zhou's green apples were not enough, these people still flocked to Niuwangzhuang one after another, hoping to have a bite of this legendary green apple.

The reason why it is said to be a legend is because the entire Tongcheng Forum has almost been buried by these dozen apple trees recently.

Every day, people post photos and talk about how the green apple smells so good, which makes many people drooling at the computer screen.

Niuwangzhuang has been fully staffed recently. The soybeans and corn have been harvested, and a lot of sweet potatoes have been dug up.In the past two days, I will reorganize the melon fields. Watermelons are out of season. I need to clean up the melon fields and plant other crops after rest.

When sorting out the melon fields, there will be surprises in the market. In some ditches, there are often one or two large or small watermelons lying there. These watermelons vary in maturity, size, and quality. Lao Zhou Generally, they are not sold for money, and are basically consumed on Niuwangzhuang.

"Look, here's another one."

"It's probably not familiar yet, but it's a pity, it would be great if it was more than ten days old."

"Old Zhou is waiting to use the land, how can he have the time to wait for him to be familiar with it?"

"What a pity, this melon grows so well."

"Otherwise, let's keep this one for a few days."

"Hey, this field is dry, let me water it."

"Cow dung, cow dung, dig a hole on the side, and bury a piece of cow dung."

"Come on, take a picture, tell the buddies and sisters in the jar, and let them take a look at it for us."

"Wait a minute, let me pose first."

"Crack."

"Oh, it's so ugly, delete it and shoot again."

"Crack."

"..."

"Crack."

"..."

"Hey! What are you two dawdling about? Do you want to eat apples?"

"Yes! Boss!"

"Hurry up, hurry up! The boss is going crazy."

"..."

On the other side, their leader was sweating profusely tidying up the vines in the field, while chatting with his buddies around him.

"I remember when I was sorting out the watermelon vines in Niuwangzhuang in the first year, I often saw rotten watermelons in the grass, which made my heart ache."

"It's too ripe, didn't you pick it off in time?"

"No, Niuwangzhuang is such a big place, it is impossible to pay attention to intensive cultivation, especially at that time, there were relatively few people, the watermelon vines and watermelon leaves grew thickly, blocking the line of sight, and weeds were overgrown on the edge of the watermelon field. , It’s normal to miss a few watermelons.”

"I don't think I've ever seen a rotten watermelon."

"You guys are late. There are so many puppies in Niuwang Village. If the watermelons can rot in the ground, Lao Zhou will definitely have to cut off their meat."

"Hey... Pick these small watermelons back, and I will definitely use them to stir-fry tonight."

"Luo Jingliang from the food stall at Qiaotou went to Niuwangzhuang early this morning and asked Lao Zhou to sell him a batch of small watermelons."

"The food stall business in their family is booming, there are so many people every day."

"To make money is to make money, and it is hard work."

"Hey, I'll pull this cart of watermelon vines down the mountain first."

"Be careful."

"Eh!"

In the fruit forest, Lao Zhou and the others are picking apples.

Ma Congrong is selling foie gras abroad at the moment, so this time he didn't come over by himself, and sent two guys from Jiweilou, and Duan Jiashu was there.

When picking fruit, Lao Zhou took care of his own apple tree, and he didn't care how to divide the rest. Anyway, the price had already been negotiated.

For Jiweilou and Boss Duan, after discussing, they decided to divide the fruit in this way.

First, ask the staff of Jiweilou to pick three fruits from all the fruit trees, and then let Duan Jiashu choose six fruits, and then repeat, three fruits from Jiweilou, six fruits from Duan Jiashu... Pick like this today, tomorrow Pick it up like this.

When they had picked almost all the good fruits that were ripe, Lao Zhou would ask people to pick the ripe, bad-looking and blemish fruits.

The birds in Niuwangzhuang were not polite to him this time, and pecked a lot of fruit, but this time there were only a dozen apple trees in total, and they were not too big, so the fruit they produced was relatively limited.Looking at the apples in the basket, Lao Zhou knew that there must not be enough points, let alone one, even half, half and half, that was not enough.They had no choice but to draw lots to decide whether they could eat the fruit or not, it all depended on their personal luck.

As for the good fruits picked by Lao Zhou today, let Zheng Bolun save a few first, and the rest are mainly from Lao Chang's side.

The reason why such a large piece of fat in Niuwangzhuang can develop safely to this day is of course inseparable from Lao Chang's backer, so at times like this, Lao Zhou can't forget his side, his side While taking things over, it is mainly used to manage contacts.

This basket of fruit was brought by Xiao Shulin. The bamboo basket is a very ordinary bamboo basket. The green apples in the bamboo basket have been wiped with a fine cotton cloth. It was tied with a root-colored ribbon, and at the end of the ribbon were two small and delicate silver apples.

These packages were exchanged by Lao Zhou and Duan Jiashu. It cost him a jar of wolfberry wine. It was a bit expensive, but it was indeed worth it.When the whole basket is put together like now, I don’t feel it, but if I take it out separately and put it on a coffee table or a wooden table, it will look very high-end.

"Hey, here comes the woods."

When Xiao Shulin entered the yard, a few old men beside the blacksmith shop were sitting on the porch listening to a little song, shaking their heads, listening with gusto.

"Have you cooked?" Xiao Shulin asked them.

"Don't do it, go to Qiaotou to eat ready-made ones tonight." These old men are all retired now. How about a few people to cook together? I didn’t do it for a long time and I was too lazy to move. I eat a lot outside, and sometimes I hang out with other people’s homes in the yard.

"Eating out all day is not a good thing. Didn't you say that you will pay for someone to cook together?" Xiao Shulin said, and carried the basket of apples into the old house.

The earliest ripe fruits in the fruit forest two days ago were picked by Lao Zhou and the others and ate at home. Old man Luo shared some, Boss Xiao also shared some, Meihui, Meiling, two girls, and Ayun. My aunt's three girls have also tasted apples.

"I invited one last time. Alas, the cooking is too bad." Lao Chang is also one of these old men. His family said that he would arrange someone to take care of him, but Lao Chang was not happy, saying that young people should take care of themselves Well, he can take care of himself, isn't he still paralyzed?

"I said hire a chef, but they are still reluctant." Da Ya was washing vegetables by the well at this time, and now Boss Xiao is the cook in their family, and their wives are in charge of helping.

"It will cost more to hire a cook." An old man in the yard said.

"And he just cooks and doesn't wash the dishes." Yan Yunkai also came in from the yard carrying two small cabbages at this time.

"That's right, it's not appropriate to wash the dishes." The old men agreed.

"Look at you being lazy, how nice it is to cook some food by yourself." At this time, Aunt Ayun heard the voice saying that Xiao Shulin had come, and she put down her work and came downstairs. There are a few orders to catch up.

"Okay, who doesn't know that you are also a ready-made food."

"Eat watermelon." Xiao Shulin brought a few small watermelons in addition to the basket of apples that Lao Chang brought over this time. He cut two of them and asked everyone to eat them together.

"Eat melons, eat melons."

"Old Zhou's watermelons are the last crop this year."

"This melon is not bad, sweet."

"Boy Yunkai, come out and eat watermelon."

"coming."

"How much did Wang Dasheng pay you for the sweet potato eating competition last time?" Xiao Shulin asked Yan Yun after eating watermelon.

"1000 yuan." Yan Yunkai said very straightforwardly.

"Wow, this money is really easy to earn." Sanya said with emotion.

"Little girl, don't you understand? Since ancient times, fame and fortune have not been separated. Do you think that this beautiful young man No. 2 is for nothing?" It was Yan Yunkai's grandfather who spoke.

"Next time there is a vote, you should work hard." Lin Bo said with a smile.This old man is quite old, but he has lived more and more vigorously in the past two years. Many people say that he is going to live to pass a hundred years old.

"Tsk, let's forget it." Sanya took a sip of watermelon. She has nothing to do with this kind of voting anyway, and the two older sisters above her are similar.

Don't talk about beautiful young people, even if all the men are eliminated, and there is a selection of beautiful girls or something, she is not enough. Although the three sisters are relatively well-looking, they want to be crushed by their appearance alone. All of Buffalo, that's totally out of the question.

Unless it's about a beautiful embroiderer or something, that's about the same. Anyway, there are only a few embroiderers in this world.

"Will the woods eat here tonight?" Boss Xiao came out of the house with a spatula.

"Oh." Xiao Shulin agreed without hesitation.

Niuwangzhuang is very lively tonight.

After work, I take a bath and eat as usual. Tonight's food is not bad, fried chicken offal with green peppers, fried meat with tender watermelon, and cold tomatoes.After the meal, we went to draw lots, and those who grabbed it could get a green apple, and those who didn't get a piece of watermelon as a consolation prize.

"Girl, do you want to eat this apple?" A young girl here just got an apple, and Duan Jiashu came up to talk to her over there.

"What?" What else can you do if you don't eat the apple?The girl was confused by his question.

"Look at this, XX's liquid foundation, a Hong Kong product, arrived fresh this morning, and it's still warm. How about it, do you want to change it?" Duan Jiashu said, taking out a box of liquid foundation from the basket beside him, Look at this posture, this is setting up a stall.

"Just exchange this apple with you?" The girl looked a little moved.

"That's right, how about an apple for a box of liquid foundation? It's a good deal, right?" Boss Duan continued his efforts.

After experiencing the chicken liver incident, Boss Duan made a deep self-reflection on himself. As a businessman, he needs experience and means. Compared with that kid Ma Congrong, what are his shortcomings? If there is a problem, then there is only one thing - the skin is not thick enough.

After thinking about it, Lao Duan took action. Didn't Lao Zhou sell him these defective apples? Didn't he have to keep them as employee benefits? Then he should start with the employees, anyway. Said that in the subsequent battle of Green Apple, he Duan must win a round.

"Let's go, do you really want to change?" The girl here hadn't made a decision before her boyfriend pulled her away.

"That liquid foundation costs two hundred and fifty-six per bottle." The girl said reluctantly.

"When will you not be able to buy liquid foundation? Old Zhou's green apple. If you miss this time, when will you have to wait for the next time?" His boyfriend said.

"Too……"

Seeing the two walking away, Boss Duan decided to keep going. No, another child came over there.

Boss Duan copied it from the basket beside him, and found a remote-control stunt car, and drove it in front of the kid, and it was a smooth stunt.

"How about it, isn't this car handsome!"

"handsome!"

"Look, it can not only turn like this, but also turn like this, turn like this..."

"Wow!"

The child watched Boss Duan's performance with relish, and while watching, he still didn't forget to lower his head and take a bite of the apple in his hand, making a crisp "click".