The lady may not be human

Chapter 357 High Yield
After being in a daze for a long time, Gou Qingyun grabbed the maidservant's hand and asked the steward in a trembling voice: "How heavy is it?"

The steward is also at a loss at the moment, he is doubting his life, when he heard the question from the master, his voice was still full of doubts: "One stone kills two."

Who would believe that two buckets of peaches were harvested on one tree?

Damn, it's hard to say whether one mu of land can produce so much rations, and one peach tree produces so many peaches! ! !
The peaches are so big that one stone doesn't seem like too many peaches.

But for every peach, there is a younger girl with the same big face.

The person in charge is not in a trance.

After Gou Qingyun finished listening, she gasped, even after listening to it twice, she still couldn't believe it.

Last year, she didn't participate in the harvest of the fruit forest. She only knew that the fruit was delicious, and she didn't ask much about other things.

After all, there was no share of her share in the fruit shop. She asked more, but she always felt that she was interested in the shop and wanted to share the money with Dongnuan, so she didn't ask much.

Even if it was a woodcarving shop that cooperated with Dongnuan, she didn't ask too many questions. Even if the guy was introduced by her, the daily guy didn't report too much to her.

Dongnuan is a kind person, and every month, someone will report to her about the accounts.

The woodcarving shop was actually supported by Dongnuan craftsmanship, and the income was only average. Gou Qingyun was short of money, but she didn't put much thought into it.

But this year is different, the store has started to transform, and spices have been launched, and the profit of this product is high, and Gou Qingyun has already divided a lot of money.

The small coffers are full, and there is no need to ask the family for money.

She will come to the orchard, in fact, to help Dongnuan keep an eye on her.

The master's house is not here, she is afraid that these long-term workers in charge will fool things.

Dong Nuan said a few words to her before leaving, and Gou Qingyun took it to heart.

It just so happened that she had nothing to do recently and was thinking about the peaches in the orchard, so she came here.

However, as soon as she directed the long-term workers to harvest a peach, she was shocked!
After a long time, he finally recovered, and asked the manager in a hoarse voice: "Usually, are these peaches delivered directly to the shop?"

The steward finally came to his senses and calmed down, and when Gou Qingyun asked, he hurriedly replied: "Yes, but we also accept reservations from the nobles, these two baskets of peaches are not even enough for the reserved ones. "

The fruit in the orchard is delicious, and it has achieved word-of-mouth results last year, so many people started to ask in the shop thinking that this year is almost the end of the day.

Wu Hui in the shop got Dongnuan's instructions and started the reservation mode.

"Order two buckets for me." Naturally, Gou Qingyun didn't want to get peaches for nothing, so she went straight through the process.

There are not too many peaches in two buckets, and the house is divided, and the ones that are tasted in the other house are gone.

The peach is still crisp and raw, and it has softened after two days. Take a bite, it is soft, sweet, juicy, and delicious, just right for grandma to eat.

"Oh, you can't do it, you can't do it, big girl, the master said, big girl wants to eat, just come and pick it." The manager got Dongnuan's order, how dare he follow the process with Gou Qingyun.

Gou Qingyun didn't force it, since Dong Nuan wasn't here, she was being polite just to make things difficult for these managers.

So, in a trance, let the long-term workers continue to work.

In the fruit forest, besides spring peaches, loquats, and early apricots are also ripe.

There are also a few hairy cherries, the small fruits are not easy to preserve, they are almost red, and they start to be picked down. Even so, they are not very easy to preserve.

Dongnuan is not here this year, but Dongsanchun and Hanjiang Tower are still there, so Dongnuan has no plans to sell these cherries this year, and almost all of them are used as gifts.

Dong Nuan also told Gou Qingyun about this point.

Gou Qingyun kept it in mind, seeing that the cherry grove over there was also turning red, she thought in her heart that she had to send someone to the county school to inform Hanjiang Tower, and wondered if he would have time to deal with it.

On the other side of the capital, Mrs. Cao was surprised, and Dong Nuan replied very obediently: "Yes, Auntie."

Mrs. Cao: ...

That peach is bigger than her face, right?

Mrs. Cao has a small face. Even though she is quite rich now, her face is still very small, and the flesh is all on her body.

At this time, she looked at the peach trees in a daze, and then at the peaches, and couldn't help thinking: "They are all in the capital, they are all in Zhuangzi, and they are all peach trees. Why are their peaches so big?"

It’s not that their Zhuangzi doesn’t grow peaches, they also have spring peaches, but she just sent the manager to look at it two days ago, and now it’s just turned red, and it’s not suitable to pick it off, not to mention the size, it’s nothing like previous years different.

Their family also has a dedicated gardener and long-term worker to handle these, and the fruit should not be bad in length.

But compared with Dongnuan's, the peaches in their farm are just like wild peaches.

Dong Nuan directed the long-term workers to pick almost all the peaches from the entire peach tree.

After picking it, Mrs. Cao also began to be in a daze: "How much... is this?"

I haven't really calculated the winter warmth. She tidied up the peach tree well and served her attentively. In addition, she was born with her original power. The result rate should be similar to the modernization of later generations.

Of course, even if it is poor, it is only a matter of soil quality, which is only a few tens of catties less.

Dongnuan is not bad either, she has tens of acres of fruit trees, and she doesn't care about that little bit.

At this moment Mrs. Cao asked, Dong Nuan made a visual inspection and estimated the approximate amount: "It's more than one stone."

Specifically, this cannot be seen with the naked eye. Even Dongnuan has some experience in him. After all, he is a person who helped a good friend, vixen, estimate the weight of medicinal herbs, but there is a difference between the estimate and the actual weight.

Also, peaches are different from herbs.

Therefore, winter warmth can only be estimated roughly.

Even so, Mrs. Cao also felt a little dizzy after hearing this: "Help, help me."

Mrs. Cao couldn't stand anymore.

Dongnuan is quite adaptable, because when she came here, someone prepared a bucket, so she cleaned two peaches at the moment, Dongnuan didn't care about the image, she had her own orchard, and there were no outsiders around, so she just ate it stand up.

The peaches are freshly picked, and they are still crispy. Take a bite, they are crisp and sweet, and the flesh is white and pink. Just looking at them makes people salivate and want to eat more.

Dong Nuan glanced at it, and was very satisfied with the peaches he served, and chewed carefully, feeling the taste and sweetness.

After feeling it, I commented: "The taste is very crispy. If you want to eat soft ones, you have to let it sit for two days. There is not much fiber. Even if you eat it after softening, the taste will not be bad. The sweetness is not bad, and the water content is high. Diluted part of the sweetness, so that the sweetness is in the middle of a person who loves sweets and people who don’t like sweets, everyone can accept it, it’s not bad.”

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(End of this chapter)