Farmer's ancient daily life

A Duqin stretched out his hands neatly, and climbed up the tall tree with three steps and five divisions.

The branches are thick, this tree should have grown here for many years, no wonder the tree can bear so many fruits.

While thinking about it, Aduqin had already climbed up quickly. Fang Mingfeng saw that the branches on the tree were getting thinner and thinner, and couldn't help worrying about Aduqin's safety. If he got injured because of this, it would be bad. .

Fang Mingfeng was worried, and shouted to the tree: "Aduqin! Be careful! Take your time, be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that A Duqin had reached the bright red fruit.

Fang Mingfeng wanted to say something more, but before he opened his mouth, A Duqin's voice came over: "You have connected!"

Hearing this, Fang Mingfeng subconsciously picked up the fruit with his coat.

With a sound of "expanding", the fruits fell into Fang Mingfeng's coat as expected, and just as he took it out, one after another fell into his pocket.

It was so easy to get the fruit, but Fang Mingfeng put the fruit aside, and said to A Duqin who was still on the tree: "Come down quickly!"

A Duqin saw that the red fruits had almost been picked, so he didn't stay any longer. Watching the situation, he quickly slid down the tree trunk and stood on the ground again.

Fang Mingfeng didn't bother with the pile of red fruits on the ground, but looked at A Duqin, and said angrily: "What's the matter with you, you climbed up quickly without saying a word, and you climbed so high, if you fall off and get hurt what to do!"

"Besides, even if you are skilled, you can't climb up without saying hello. I just want to see the fruit, and I don't have to ask for it! You can't do this again next time, do you hear me?"

The reprimand made Aduqin, who had already put on a smiling face, at a loss, and kept nodding while pinching the corner of his clothes.

When Fang Mingfeng finally calmed down, he said softly: "When I was at home, I often climbed trees to play..."

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but once he said it, Fang Mingfeng burst into anger: "It was in the past, you just recovered from your illness, it's time to take a good rest, and we just came to this forest, so we are not familiar with it , just like this, you dare to climb such a tall tree to pick a fruit, you are really brave."

After what he said, Ah Duqin's head bowed even deeper. He knew that Fang Mingfeng was worried about himself and didn't want to hurt himself, but he only went there after hearing him say that he wanted to pick the fruit.

No matter what, A Duqin already understood Fang Mingfeng's words.He took the initiative to say: "I won't do it next time, I will tell you in the future, and I will climb again."

Fang Mingfeng was angry just now, but now he has calmed down, and after hearing A Duqin's explanation, his anger has subsided.

His face softened, and he said, "I'm sorry, I'm also at fault, I shouldn't have said that, I just got angry, and I was afraid that you would fall from the tree and get hurt."

"Well, what I know is that I was impulsive."

The two of them broke up the matter and talked about it, and they were no longer angry and puzzled.

After all, it was a false alarm. After getting angry, the two reconciled.After that, Fang Mingfeng and Aduqin looked at the fruit on the ground, and Aduqin said: "This fruit is bright red, it must be sweet, you should try it quickly, I picked it from the top."

"Here you are." Fang Mingfeng picked up the most popular one and gave it to A Duqin, then bent down to pick up the rest.

After thinking about it, he put a small pile of fruit in the inner pocket of his outer shirt.He still sewed the pockets of his outer shirt out of rags. He usually used them to hold some small items, but now they came in handy.

After packing the fruit, Fang Mingfeng became a young boy with a pot belly.

Seeing his appearance, A Duqin couldn't help laughing: "Pfft! Hahahahahaha, you really look like a big-bellied master."

Seeing him covering his belly and laughing, Fang Mingfeng held his big belly, then stared, and said: "How dare you laugh at me like that, Master, wait and see if I don't deal with you!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

After playing and laughing, the two went to find Uncle Fang.

At this time, Uncle Fang was herding sheep with Rhubarb in a spacious place. Seeing them come back from playing, he smiled and said, "What fun do you see?"

A Duqin didn't dare to say that he had climbed a tall tree, so he stood behind Fang Mingfeng and dared not speak.

Fang Mingfeng happily showed Uncle the fruit in his pocket.No one picked these apples, and the birds couldn't eat so many, so they picked up these ripe, fragrant apples for cheap.

"Look, Uncle, there are birds eating the fruit we just picked up under the tree over there. It must not be poisonous. It smells delicious. You should try it, Uncle."

Fang Mingfeng didn't say that A Duqin picked them from the tree himself, but changed his name so that Uncle wouldn't worry about them.

Uncle looked at the red fruit in his pocket, and said in surprise: "I let you pick the fruit."

Since it is a fruit that birds eat, it is naturally not poisonous, Uncle Fang felt relieved, took the red fruit that Fang Mingfeng handed over, and took a bite.

The crisp sound when biting is accompanied by a sweet aroma, and the sweet juice of the fruit splashes in the mouth.

Uncle Fang ate one mouthful, then another, and in a short while, he ate the big fruit to the point where only one pit remained.

Smacking his lips, Uncle Fang still had something to say.He said: "This fruit is so delicious, why have I never seen or eaten it before?"

Uncle Fang's casual words made Fang Mingfeng think again.Uncle has lived here for decades, but he hasn't even eaten a fruit like an apple. Does that mean that this kind of fruit is rarely seen in this grassland, this village, this town, or even the entire prefecture.

Although Fang Mingfeng had a guess, he still asked Uncle: "Uncle, is this fruit not available in our town market?"

"No, I went back to the town market, and I didn't see anyone selling this fruit." Uncle Uncle didn't doubt him, and started to gnaw again with a fruit in his hand.

Fang Mingfeng guessed even more in his heart, so he continued to ask: "Isn't there no Fu County?"

"Fujun?" Uncle Fang stopped chewing and thought about it carefully.I have been to Fujun a few times when I was young, but I have no impression of this fruit. I also passed by Fujun when I went to the Central Plains a few days ago, and I don’t seem to have this fruit in my memory.

"Probably not." Uncle Fang explained everything one by one, and then asked, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"I have an idea." Fang Mingfeng said with bright eyes, "Uncle, is this fruit delicious?"

"delicious!"

Aduqin stood aside, looking at Fang Mingfeng in confusion. It was indeed the first time for Aduqin to see this kind of fruit, but...

A Duqin understood that if he could plant this fruit and it would bear fruit, he could eat it on weekdays and buy it for money in the market.

No matter how you say it, it is all beneficial and harmless. Sure enough, Fang Mingfeng's next sentence was just what he thought in his mind.

"Uncle, if this delicious fruit can be sold, will anyone buy it? If it can be sold to the town market, prefectures, or even further afield, then..."

Before the words finished, Uncle Fang already knew what he meant.Such a delicious fruit, if it was him, he would definitely spend a few pennies to buy one and try it.

If it's those people in the town market who don't lack money... The more I think about it, Uncle Fang can't help but get excited.

If... If what Ming Feng said came true, wouldn't it be possible to earn a lot of money?

With money, he can buy the tobacco stick that he has been looking for for a long time!

The author has something to say: This chapter is to make up for yesterday's leave, and there will be another update tonight, my dears