C position for 12 years, go home to farm

The planting base in the countryside does not look like the pastoral style shown on TV, and it has nothing to do with Xiaoqingxin.The entrance road is very narrow, and it is a little difficult for their big cars to drive in. They have to park in a special square and walk to the picking shed.

The picking greenhouses are mixed with other greenhouses, but a sign is installed at the door, with the price stated on the sign, 31 people enter the door, and one basket can be taken away.I want to buy another basket for 20 yuan, and take away three baskets for 70 yuan.

Considering that you can eat whatever you want when you go in and pick it, adults and children who don’t know how to pick it randomly will also cause a certain amount of wear and tear, so this price is more acceptable to Vacation.

Of course, those who don't farm the land can accept it, and those who are familiar with farmland and vegetable farms would rather go to the vegetable farms to buy a few baskets of tomatoes.

He Jun and the others got out of the car and walked towards the shed in a mighty manner.

It is only a short distance from the place where the car stops to the tomato garden, enough for Mr. He to see the road facilities of the tomato garden clearly.Both sides of the road are repaired by gravel, and there is a ditch between the greenhouse and the shed, which should be used for drainage in rainy days.

I don't know whether it was deliberate or unintentional, but the road was covered with weeds.

The old farmer wearing a straw hat at the door saw a lot of outsiders on weekdays. Unexpectedly, he was still nervous when he saw the big cameras behind the Vacation.

Seeing someone approaching, he handed over the crude plastic basket and stammered, "Two, 21 baskets."

Everyone nodded, and everyone took a basket and walked in.He Jun smiled at the other party, and the other party couldn't help but return him a stiff smile.

The cameraman couldn't take it, so the staff behind him helped bring the box, and comforted the cameraman: "I'll help you with a box too."

The cameraman is very grateful, but considering that the price is still paid by himself, this gratitude has to be discounted.

This type of picking garden cannot come on rainy days.Fruits picked on rainy days will have a weak taste and not enough sweetness.The ground under the feet is muddy, and after only three steps, the clothes, pants and shoes will be full of mud spots.

People enter the picking garden, form pairs in twos and threes, and disperse to every small fork.He Jun walked deep, randomly found a corner and went inside.

I don't know if there are fewer people picking in the depths. Stepping inside, He Jun found that there are ripe small tomatoes everywhere, one by one attached to the stems like little lanterns, bending the branches.

Quite a few are so red that they are a bit dark, and they are hidden in the center of the branches, and no one cares about them when they are stuck inside.There are some small tomatoes that fell on the ground, which is a pity.

When choosing small tomatoes, you basically have to choose darker ones.Those looking bright with a little yellow-green color must be small tomatoes that are not yet ripe and need to be boiled for a while.The fruits have pointed tails and some have oval tails.Generally speaking, the round ones are sweet, the sharp ones are crispy, and the heavier ones are more moist.

Before He Jun came, he looked at the selection rules a little bit, hesitating between round and pointed ones.Sweet ones are obviously tastier, but the sugar content should be a little high.The sharp crispness is also good, but in case the sweetness is not enough...

In the end, he chose to pick one of each, wiped it casually and ate it directly.

Although this greenhouse costs [-] per person, the taste of the small tomatoes grown is astonishing.Put it in your mouth and bite it down, it's like bursting pulp, and your mouth is full of juice.

He Jun didn't notice it for a while, and was choked directly, and the corner of his mouth almost vomited blood as if biting a blood bag.After swallowing hard, he coughed twice: "This one has too much water."

He puts the second small, pointed tomato into his mouth.The water content of the second small tomato is comparable to that of the former, but the sweetness is slightly weaker, and the taste is indeed a little more crisp.I don't know if it's because they were just picked, but these two small tomatoes have a fresh smell, which is not available in the ones bought in the supermarket.

He Jun nodded, and simply didn't make a choice: "It's okay, it's okay."

Both were picked.

He is not particular at all, and he is not afraid that the unwashed tomatoes will spoil his stomach. He eats them while picking them. Pick it up, this one belongs to the photographer, right? Let me pick it up for you.”

Staff, photographer: "?"

He Jun indulged in the picking activity, gave the staff the first picked basket, took the remaining two baskets, one in his left hand and one in his right hand, and continued to march inside.

Tomato plants grow on the ground with a wooden pole tied in the middle, along which the plant grows upwards.Tomatoes should have been grown in this greenhouse for several years. The plants are very big, about 1.3 meters high.

When picking, you have to squat down, and the whole person will be trapped in the shelter of the tomato plants, and no one else can find them.Cameramen can't always shoot people standing up, but also have to squat down to shoot.

He Jun moved there, and the cameraman followed suit.

There is plenty of sunlight here, but the weather is also a bit too hot, so we used a little shade in the greenhouse.And the remaining light shines on man, and also on the fruit.The young man's hair is black and smooth, and he has applied some sunscreen that does not reveal the thickness of the foundation on his face. He occasionally smiles at the camera, as if he is filming some country idol drama.

Because this kind of picking shot is not a hypocritical pose, it is very real and interesting.

He Jun wiped the tomato with his clothes again, and stuffed one into his mouth.After eating, he also commented: "This one is not watery enough, it is ripe, but it feels a bit green, like a student who has just entered the society."

Cameraman: "..." It's too real.

I don't know if it's because he ate too many tomatoes, but He Jun's lips are more bloody than before.He wandered around picking it, and found that there were at least several baskets of fruit from the harvest here, and worried for the old farmer: "If you don't pick the fruit here, it will be wasted."

He intends to take two more baskets, but he also thinks that the fruit will go bad after a long time, so he decides to give up.The group of them went back with a basket each, and they could eat for at least two more days.

Eating small tomatoes for three days in a row is a bit too much.

He stood up and looked around.The greenhouse area is quite large, and the other four people from Vacation went to nowhere, and they couldn't see anyone at all.

He Jun was walking out with two baskets of small tomatoes, and when he turned his head, he suddenly found a grandmother picking small tomatoes in the row next door.Grandma was wearing an apron, a beautiful straw hat on her head, and an unknown flower was hung on the straw hat.

Her hands were much more nimble than He Jun's, and she filled half of the basket in two or three strokes, and the basket was still several times the size in He Jun's hand.As far as He Jun saw it, she had already loaded a basket, and put the basket on a small cart by her hand.

It seems that they should be local farmers. It is estimated that tourists can't finish picking them. They have to be responsible for picking them themselves.

He Jun greeted her subconsciously: "Hello, Auntie."

Grandma raised her head and glanced at He Jun, and then she looked at the basket in He Jun's hand.Seeing the small tomatoes in the basket, she couldn't help laughing: "It's pretty good at picking. But the round ones should be sweeter. Don't be too small, the small ones are worthless."

He Jun responded, and asked again: "Is Auntie here to help pick tomatoes?"

"Yes, my son's land." Grandma said, "I have nothing to do, so I came here to help pick some. These tomatoes ripen quickly, and I have to pick them almost every day, otherwise they will go bad. You are in time for the last batch. , and if the weather gets hotter later, it won’t grow long.”

He Jun also wants to grow a few small tomatoes on the farm: "When will it grow again? I want to grow a few in the yard at home."

"That will be in August. It will be autumn in late August. If it exceeds 35 degrees, it will not be long." Grandma continued to pick.

Let it be autumn in autumn.

He Jun was a little distracted as he counted the days.By the end of July, they had been filming for three full months.The editing of the program is almost full for one season, and I don't know if I will have the opportunity to plant these tomatoes in late August.

Grandma packed a few more baskets while talking like this.She didn't notice He Jun's distraction, and continued to talk about the planting: "It's good to raise a few tomatoes by yourself. My granddaughter said, I ate the beauty treatment. It's a pity that they are grown and sold, and they are getting better and better. It’s worthless. The cherries next door sell one hundred and one baskets, and we only have 21 baskets. Everything is expensive now. These tomatoes are not expensive.”

He Jun knows that the cherries next door are expensive, after all, there are class differences in fruits, and the cost of buying seedlings is also different.

Grandma sighed: "I can't guarantee to grow tomatoes in the last year this year. I won't grow them next year. I will change to fruits next year. The village said that there will be classes. My son will go to listen to two sessions at that time to see if he can raise something easier next year."

He Jun didn't expect to come to the small tomato picking garden by himself, but what he might face was the small tomato picking garden that opened in the last year.According to grandma, it's not that it can't be sold, but the price is not high, and there is no profit for a year of hard work.

The same farming, one hundred and one baskets next door, and 21 baskets here, really make people want to plant cherries next door.

He Jun thought for a while: "If everyone grows cherries, the output will increase, and the price will not be high."

Grandma looked at He Jun, smiled, and her face was full of wrinkles: "Yes. So when the time comes, I will go to class and see what the village proposes to plant. I didn't study when I was young, so I learned to fight illiteracy and characters. This kind of I can only let my son go to class and so on. But my son is about to retire, and this field may not be planted in the future."

Human beings are always moving forward, gradually leaving the soil from generation to generation.He Jun could only say one thing for a while: "It's a pity not to plant."

Grandma nodded, feeling melancholy: "It's a pity. I've planted a field all my life, and I don't even know if I have a piece of land anymore."

"Your granddaughter..." He Jun asked Grandma, "What does she do?"

Grandma talked more about her granddaughter: "My granddaughter, she is a good one. She studied well and went to the capital. She passed the medical examination and was going to be a soldier! She was skinny when she was a child, jumping up and down, and she was fine. The right way. During the exam, I ran several kilometers every day."

He Jun was in awe: "It's amazing."

Grandma is happy: "Yes. It's amazing."

He Jun and Grandma chatted well, so they stopped looking for teammates.He changed another way and ran to Grandma's place to help pick together: "We came to shoot today, and there is no big job. Let me pick it for you. If you don't do it, tell you directly."

Grandma said "Oh" for a while, she didn't dare to bother the tourists, she quickly waved her hands: "No, no, no."

He Jun found a reason: "Hey, for a show, the director needs to pick for a long time. You need to talk more about picking skills. It will be released in the show in the future!"

Grandma looked at He Jun, and then at the cameraman who followed behind. She heard that He Jun was in need, so she nodded: "Okay. Then let me talk. It's my son who went to the class to listen to it, and then told me Said."