Song Tan's Notes

The boy blinked, looked at the dog, then looked at them, and finally grunted, "It hurts a little bit..."

The thorns of the golden cherry are relatively strong and will not stay in the flesh once they are inserted. He screamed in pain because he grabbed it and tried to pull it out. Under normal circumstances, he would just let go.

Of course, it hurts.

But now that he had said that, the leading security guard squatted down and smiled at him: "Not bad, you are brave enough to take responsibility and not afraid of pain, you are a real man - we are patrolling along the main road, let's escort you to the clinic."

After saying this, the child's mother blushed in embarrassment.

What can I say? Compared to her husband who was playing by himself and disappeared, she is still considerate╮(╯▽╰)╭.

So I didn't feel like losing my temper.

Finally, the boy was escorted away with his chest puffed out and a proud and heroic look on his face. His mother, Qi Qi Ai Ai, looked at the flowers, then at the team, and then at her silly son, and finally followed him reluctantly.

Chen Yunyun had already filmed the video, and at this moment she muttered, "I thought I was going to cause a dispute and film the evidence for them..."

I didn't expect that this rural security guard had such high emotional intelligence, and he resolved the dispute with just a few words.

Looking at Xiao Cai again, she has already posed expertly: "Take a picture of me!"

Chen Yunyun: …

She raised her phone and stressed: "Your composition is terrible. Don't take pictures of me unless I tell you to!"

Xiao Cai maintained a photogenic smile while trying to speak: "What's wrong with the composition? Our family, including your grandma, are so cute that they let me take a photo."

Chen Yunyun said disdainfully: "Cross your legs, tiptoe, squat on the ground, hold the flowers, and lift the scarf behind you..."

That's not called good composition, that's called shooting a template for the elderly.

She took a photo of her grandma, she was so eager to go to the ditch!

This vast expanse of golden cherries brings a lot of emotional value to everyone, and this feeling is worth the trip. Unfortunately, the flowers have many thorns and it is not easy to pose in the flowers.

But, despite this, beauty is enough to make up for this shortcoming.

As everyone continued to take pictures along the way, they stood on the hillside and looked back down, and they could see a large peach orchard that they had not noticed on the way here.

The green peaches of May have already grown densely, and a few late peaches at the foot of the mountain are still blooming with bright red peach blossoms. From a distance, the rolling mountains look like a bowl, and at the bottom of the bowl there is wheat gradually turning golden...

One of the tourists blurted out: "Hey, is this the cornucopia?"

A few villagers who happened to be passing by heard this and couldn't help but glance towards the Song family's territory before they suddenly came to their senses:

"Yes! Isn't this a treasure pot?" It's just that the pot is a little big, a little far away, and it was a little barren in the past.

How come no one in their village has discovered it for so many years? It must be the Song family. Once the fortune arrived, the cornucopia was in their arms.

The villagers immediately started gossiping: "I see, no wonder they built a villa and bought a car, it must be because of this cornucopia that brings wealth."

As for whether building a villa or buying a car is done before or after the mountain is covered, it doesn’t matter.

"You can't say that. This mountain has been barren for so many years, how come it has become a treasure trove in their hands? I think it's because they have good fortune and the God of Wealth has chosen them!"

"Actually, I think..."

Everyone walked away while chatting. For tourists, this was just a casual talk, but by the second half of the year, everyone in the village knew why the Song family was so successful in farming.

Because they wrapped a cornucopia, Feng Shui is good! But the old Song family didn't notice this at the moment, Wulan was busy answering the phone from her grandfather - her disabled father in his seventies or eighties suddenly called and insisted on weaving a few baskets for her, saying that it was hot now and everyone loved it, and passers-by couldn't move when they saw it in their cars...

What can Ulan say?

Since the child’s grandfather is so happy, just make up a story.

She praised the old man so much that he felt a little embarrassed. He hung up the phone reluctantly and said, "Let's not talk about it for now. People here are still waiting for the goods. I'm afraid the stock is not enough. Please try harder."

At this moment, a large number of tourists were playing, looking and taking pictures along the way, and finally saw the cafeteria on the map.

To be honest, it was a bit unexpected, but not that unexpected.

When it comes to eating in the countryside, they can accept any of the thatched huts and big stoves by the pond, or the current new Chinese-style viewing corridors and small vegetable gardens.

But this one in front of me...why is it so un-rural?

It was a huge building, with two buildings on each side. In the middle was the largest and most heavily guarded factory building, with the gate still tightly closed.

Only the large courtyard was open. On one side of the kitchen door stood a large sign that read today's lunch:

"Bok choy with garlic, scrambled eggs with chili peppers, stewed meat in a can with lettuce, stir-fried minced meat with peas and rice. Tremella soup, rice soup with pea tips and meatballs. Unlimited special tea."

This……

Everyone gathered around, staring at the menu again and again.

This dish has both meat and vegetables, and the price of 30 is not expensive.

But...but no matter how I look at it, the prices seem like they’re just like boxed lunches.

As he was talking, the wife of the village leader came over with a basket of pea tips: "Master Jiang, are these enough?"

Master Jiang, who was raised in the countryside and had a ruddy complexion, came out and saw that the peas were really tender without even reaching out to pinch the tips. He couldn't help but be happy at this moment: "That's enough! You don't need too much to make a soup - Xiao Yuan, come and weigh them, and you can go to Old Song's house to settle the bill later."

"Okay!" The captain's wife smiled.

Originally, when she discussed getting the seedlings from Old Song's family last year, she did so to support her husband who was a bit obsessed with power. However, she finally reaped the rewards when Boss Zhao came to purchase them in the winter.

Now that spring had arrived and the Song family asked everyone if they wanted any vegetable seedlings, she shamelessly went to work for a few days and brought back a large bunch of peas.

The production of this thing is not high, and she was a little regretful at first. Unexpectedly, her seventh cousin saw it a few days ago and said that he was eating pea tips, so he asked her to sell it during the holiday...

Look, the price was set by my seventh cousin! He gave a high price, saying it was 15 yuan per pound!

Oh, this price, the captain’s wife felt a little embarrassed when she talked about it.

But the seventh cousin said: "Our village is going to sell vegetables in the future. If you sell at a low price, it will be difficult for others to do the business. As long as the quality and taste are improved, the price is actually a small matter. We won't have to worry about selling!"

"Besides, the quality of your pea tips is really good. Listen to me! 15 will do!"

From ancient times to the present, let alone the people of Yuncheng who love to eat, know how to eat and are willing to spend money on food, even those from other provinces, when they get rich, the first thing they do is to have a good meal, right?

In spring, all you need to eat is the freshest food of the season!

Thinking of this, the captain's wife also became generous and said to the tourists around: "Everyone is a guest from afar. If you want to eat pea tips for lunch, come to my house to buy them! They are freshly picked and very fresh! I am the only one in the village who grows these." (End of this chapter)