Back home to start a farm

The warm sunlight shines on the freshly pulled vegetables from the ground, and the dewdrops on the leaves reflect the dazzling light, attracting people's attention.

Parents who sent their children to school stopped by to buy vegetables on the way back. Some went directly to the supermarket, and some rushed to the familiar vegetable market.Experienced parents can tell which are vegetable vendors and which are farmers who actually grow vegetables, and after careful selection, they can buy high-quality and cheap vegetables.

Parents who came to buy vegetables this day wandered around the vegetable market as usual.The people who sell vegetables here usually don’t change much, but a new face suddenly appeared, and he was still a young man who was clean, smiling and friendly, which was a bit eye-catching.

"It turns out that it's time for the elm coins to go on the market, little boss, how do you sell your elm coins?" Zhang Cuiyun stood in front of the car with a small satchel in his hand, staring at the elm coins still growing on the branches, smelling a smell in his nose. Faint elm aroma.

The middle-aged man next door happened to have no customers, so he sat on a small bench and watched the movement here, ready to watch a joke.The elm trees in their village haven't produced elm coins yet, but few people picked them when there were elm coins in previous years, and they were all free of money.

Young people just know how to mess around, and when things can't be sold, they will know how outrageous the price they set.

When Qu Chi heard someone asking about the price, he saw that it was an old lady in black and brown clothes with neatly combed black hair.

He didn't answer the price, but took out a clean fresh-keeping box from under the car seat, and handed it to the old lady with a smile: "Pick some off at random, and you can try it after I wash it." He pointed Bottled water with a pump next to it.

The elm coins picked randomly from the branches, removed the stems, washed them with water, and put them in Zhang Cuiyun's hands.

Zhang Cuiyun didn't take it seriously, she ate too much yuqian when she was a child, she was so hungry that she even ate bark.However, her granddaughter doesn't like to eat very much recently, and she happened to see that the yuqian was quite fresh, so she wanted to buy some back for her granddaughter to change the taste.

Forget it, this little boss is quite thoughtful, if the price is not expensive, he can buy two catties to take home.

She casually picked up a few slices of elm money and put them in her mouth. The fresh elm money was full of moisture, and tasted crisp, with a unique sweetness, and a scent after chewing for a long time.Zhang Cuiyun couldn't stop eating until the yuqian in the fresh-keeping box was eaten clean, then came back to his senses, and said with some embarrassment: "This yuqian is really delicious, little boss, put it on for me. Two catties."

"Auntie, my elm money sells for 21 catties." Qu Chi reminded.

"It's so expensive, aren't you cheating?" During this period, several people passed by, and saw the expression of enjoyment shown by the old lady when she tasted the elm money, and her legs stood beside her and did not move.They wanted to try it, but they were really shocked when they heard the price that the little boss said.One of the middle-aged aunts with curly hair showed off her soprano voice on the spot.

Zhang Cuiyun was also a little surprised, but after relishing the taste in her mouth, she gritted her teeth and felt that it was worth the price: "It's only two catties, give me a bag and I'll pick it myself."

The middle-aged aunt looked at Zhang Cuiyun suspiciously: "Old sister, you are not the young man's entrustment, are you?"

At this time, some people who heard the exclamation came over. People just like to join in the fun.After walking around and inquiring a few words, knowing that these elm coins are sold at a high price of 21 catties, many people feel that this small boss's business is a bit dark.

Being questioned, Zhang Cuiyun, who had tasted the taste, was not very happy, and pointed to the empty crisper: "Taste the taste first, if it is not delicious, who would waste money." Pick up elm money.

Seeing this, Qu Chi plucked elm coins from various branches in front of everyone, cleaned them and offered them free tasting.The boss has said it all, and the onlookers are not ashamed. Some of them just pick two slices from the branches and taste them.

Now what everyone cares about is not the price, but whether to buy or not.

Some people's family conditions are better, not bad for the tens of dollars, but they are used to saving and feel that the vegetables in the vegetable market are fresher. After tasting them, they ask Qu Chi for bags without hesitation, and put strings into the bags.

"Young man, where did you pick the elm money, will you sell it tomorrow?" Someone asked.

"It's the elm tree that I planted at the foot of the mountain. The elm money produced has always been delicious, and I will come back in the next few days. The elm money is only delicious for more than ten days." Qu Chi took out his hand and put it in his hand. Send it to Moments today to find out the photos.

The emerald green mountain forest is shrouded in mist, and the rising sun slowly rises from the other side of the mountain. The sun penetrates the white clouds and falls on the thick elm trees. Strings of elm coins hanging on the trees sway with the wind, with Crystal clear dewdrops.

"Hey, these elms are at least ten years old."

"The environment in your village is quite good."

"Some trees bear delicious fruit. There are two persimmon trees in my hometown..."

While chatting and laughing, the money in the car gradually decreased, and Qu Chi's income increased.

There are many people who come to watch the excitement, and even more people who do not buy, and many people leave after tasting the taste.There were also those who stood by and kept stealing food and were discovered by Qu Chi, who was directly asked by Qu Chi how much they wanted to buy.The thin-skinned one meant to buy half a catty, and the thick-skinned one turned around and left.

The few people who are willing to buy are not short of the tens of dollars, and they basically buy two catties.

After less than an hour of quarreling like this, the elm money on the car was sold out.Even the elm coins planted on the bamboo mat during the picking process were picked and picked by people and bought at a slightly cheaper price.

Qu Chi pondered that the consumption power of the town was a little higher than he expected.

At this moment, Wang Meixiang, the neighbor next door to the oil press, rushed over, complaining in her heart about the guests who came to the door early in the morning, while looking forward to the elm money she was about to buy.

As soon as she walked into the vegetable market and stopped the electric car, she heard two stall owners talking in a strange tone. Today, a young man came to sell elm money, and the price was 20 yuan a catty. It was sold out in more than half an hour. The tone of the person also reveals envy.

Wang Meixiang mentioned it as soon as she heard it, and the person she was talking about must be Qu Chi. She didn't care how expensive the price was, but she was afraid that the money would be sold out.After asking where the person who was talking was, Wang Meixiang went straight there, just in time to see Qu Chi who was closing the stall, and there were only branches with leaves in the car, and her heart was full of depression.

Qu Chi also saw Wang Meixiang, took out the elm money packed in a fresh-keeping box from under the car seat, lifted it up and said with a smile, "Aunt Wang, I'll keep your elm money for you."

Wang Meixiang went from disappointment to surprise in that short moment, holding Qu Chi's hand and thanking him again and again, without even weighing it, she took out [-] yuan and stuffed it into Qu Chi's hand: "Xiao Chi, Aunt Wang wants to eat you I have been thinking about the elm money at home for several days. I was supposed to come to support you today, but I was delayed by something and couldn’t come. Fortunately, you still remembered that Aunt Wang kept it for me. You must take this money. Don’t talk to Aunt Wang. polite."

This amount of money is definitely too much, Qu Chi can only accept it if he refuses.

After the two finished talking, Qu Chi did not go to the oil press, but picked up the courier in the town, and drove directly back to Xishan Village. When he got home, he disassembled the oversized rabbit cage purchased from the Internet and put it in the living room, and then took it upstairs to find the courier. Snowball at home alone.

Xueqiu stayed bored in the cage on the balcony, and when he heard the voice, he looked sideways at the door and happily welcomed Qu Chi back.

Qu Chi hugged Xueqiu and walked downstairs stroking the smooth fur: "Snowball, let's go down and look at the newly bought house. From now on, you will stay in the living room during the day and sleep on the balcony at night. Wait until the planting After the pasture grass grows, you can go out and play as an adult."

Putting the snowball in the living room, Qu Chi went to the yard, piled up the elm branches in the corner, and cleaned the bamboo mat well. It was almost noon, and many people began to prepare for lunch.

In Bijiang Town, Zhang Cuiyun was busy in the kitchen.Wash the strings of elm money, put some into the rice cooker together with rice, press the button to cook porridge, put some into the basin, add cornmeal and white flour, stir well, add water and knead them into steamed buns, and then put them in the steamer open fire.

When the water in the pot boiled and white smoke came out, the door opened, and the granddaughter who was in elementary school was picked up by the grandfather.

As soon as the little girl entered the door, she smelled the fragrance coming from the kitchen, touched her stomach that suddenly started to be hungry, put down her schoolbag and ran to the kitchen: "Grandma, what did you cook for lunch today?"

Hearing that her granddaughter took the initiative to ask about lunch, Zhang Cuiyun was overjoyed. She suppressed her excitement and said to her child, "Grandma has prepared something delicious for you. Be obedient and go do your homework first, and it will be done later."

The little girl who studies well can't settle down to study, and turns her head to look at the kitchen frequently.He didn't make him wait for too long, and with the sound of grandma, the meal was ready, the lid of the steamer was lifted, and a strong fragrance rushed out of the kitchen.

The green buns were neatly placed on the plate, and bowls of elm porridge with green copper coins floating in them came out.

Sitting in front of the table, the girl secreted a lot of saliva, and when she saw today's lunch clearly, she let out a small exclamation: "Today's meal looks good."

Coo coo, the little stomach growled softly twice.

The girl blushed, and took a bite out of the Yuqian Wotou. The just out of the pot was still a little hot, but she was reluctant to spit out the Wotou in her mouth, and began to chew slowly.

Really delicious.

The Wowotou tastes neither soft nor hard. It not only has the aroma of corn and malt, but also has the unique fragrance of yuqian. You can taste the sweet taste after chewing twice, and the little Wotou is eaten in a blink of an eye.

The girl picked up the spoon and drank the good-looking yuqian porridge. The yuqian in the porridge was more crisp and tender than the one in the Wowotou, and it tasted better. Every sip was a delicious taste enjoyment.

Zhang Cuiyun watched her granddaughter eating deliciously, instead of coaxing her to eat a few bites per meal as she did a few days ago, she was extremely satisfied.

"Grandma, I like to eat this elm money. Can I take some steamed buns to school tomorrow? I want to give Xiaoyuan a taste." The little granddaughter looked at her grandma expectantly.

Zhang Cuiyun thought for a while with his remaining rationality. The smell of Yuqian Wowotou is not strong, but it is still a pleasant scent, which should be brought to school, so he agreed to his granddaughter's request: "Okay, I will make it for you tomorrow morning. In the lunch box."

At this time, Zhang Cuiyun did not expect how many children were seduced by the cornbread that his granddaughter brought to school, causing many parents to go to the nearby villages to find elm coins.

Anyway, Qu Chi's elm money is not worried about selling.

The next day, when Qu Chi drove a tricycle to the vegetable market, he saw a few people standing in the same position as yesterday, and when he saw him coming, he quickly surrounded him.

"Little boss, get me a bag"

"Little boss, I still need two catties today, and I will give you the money first."

"I want to buy two catties too."