Space Fisherwoman: Going fishing in the sea and getting rich

Chapter 565 Such delicious fruit

At this time of year, only pears and peaches can be brought out without arousing suspicion.

Of course, there are other fruits, but she couldn't bring out too many varieties.

The three children were eating candies contentedly. When they saw Song Chuman jumping off the carriage, they hurried to take a look.

They saw that the fruits inside were all the ones they had eaten at home before.

Song Chuhuai asked: "Sister, have you found the fruit seller again?"

Song Chuman: "Yes, so we bought them all, and then we will give some fruits to everyone."

As she spoke, she took out two pears and two peaches and stuffed two into the arms of Yang Qingrui and Yang Qingli respectively. "Uncles, the weather is hot and you must be thirsty. I just passed by the well and washed a few. You can have a taste."

Yang Qingrui and Yang Qingli took it with a smile.

Song Chuman also shared the rest with the children to quench their thirst.

They both took a bite of the pear at the same time and were immediately shocked.

"Ah Man, this pear is delicious. It's big, juicy, and sweet. It quenches my thirst."

"It's delicious. It's really full of juice. It tastes completely different from the wild pears we grow in the mountains. It's the best tasting pear I've ever eaten in my life."

After they finished talking, they quickly finished the pear and continued eating the peach.

"Wow, this has such a strong peach flavor."

"It's delicious. It's the best peach I've ever eaten in my life."

"Ah Man, where did you buy these pears and peaches? I'll buy some for my family to try."

"I want to buy some too, to let them know that there are such delicious fruits in the world, and not all fruits are sour."

Song Chuman was very satisfied with their reactions and knew that what they said was not exaggerating.

The people here, in addition to the wealthy families who have their own farms, there are also fruit farmers who specialize in taking care of fruit trees.

Ordinary people, such as the villagers of Qingyu Village, usually go to the mountains to find bitter, astringent and sour wild fruits to eat. After all, it is difficult for everyone to even have enough food, so few people are willing to buy fruits to eat.

If no one buys, naturally no one will plant it. In places where there is land to grow, people think it is better to grow food to fill their stomachs.

Most of the land in Qingyu Village was not suitable for planting before, so no household had their own fruit trees.

Song Chuman smiled and said, "Uncles, you don't need to buy anything. There are several hundred kilograms in the car. You can just take some back later. I have bought all the fruits from that stall owner. We have to wait until the next batch is ripe before it arrives in the city."

Apart from what she gave them, if it wasn’t enough, she could just take some out from the space.

The two of them didn't bother to be polite with her and agreed with a smile.

After eating the fruit, Song Chuman and his group went to buy some other things and planned to leave the city.

Just twenty meters away from the city gate, a little beggar suddenly fell in front of their carriage.

Yang Qingrui and Yang Qingli tightened the reins at the same time.

People gathered around immediately.

"How is this going?"

"Was the child hit by a carriage?"

"It looked like it was hit."

"This child looks to be only eight or nine years old. We don't know whether he is dead or alive."

"Poor child, you were a beggar to begin with, and to your misfortune you were hit by a rich man's carriage."

"Poor thing, it's so pitiful."

Someone looked at Yang Qingrui and said, "Why don't you check on the child?"

Yang Qingrui's expression tensed up. This was the first time he encountered such a situation. He got off the carriage and explained, "The carriage was still five or six meters away from the child. I didn't hit him. He fell down by himself."