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Chapter 153 Some people have no conscience at all

After hearing what the third brother said, the owner of the garden thought for a moment and asked:

"Are you talking about the apricot jam that costs 40 yuan a bottle?"

The third brother laughed, "Hey, you know that too?"

Unexpectedly, this apricot jam is not only popular among tourists.

Even some of the local people have heard of it.

"How could I not know? Your sister-in-law doesn't mind being tired. She drove to line up to buy it early in the morning a few days ago."

"My son and daughter eat very well."

"They said the contents were just fruit and sugar, clean and tasty."

"I didn't expect it was you, my little brother, who did this?"

At this point, the gardener understood immediately.

No wonder Lin Feng could buy 300 kilograms of peaches at one time.

What is there to be afraid of if they have this skill?

But he still hadn't reacted why the third brother said that he should be secretly happy when he met Lin Feng.

What does other people's good craftsmanship have to do with him?

The third brother immediately understood the doubts of his brothers and said in a low voice:

"Three hundred kilograms. Xiaolin harvested three hundred kilograms of apricots from me in one day!"

"Besides, do you know our village secretary Lao Wang? The apricot tree in his house..."

The owner nodded.

How come he doesn't know?

That apricot looks like a peach, and is very rare.

That's the taste. Except for a little bit on the core, the rest is so sour!
"Even if the apricots are so sour, they taste amazing after being made into jam by Xiaolin."

"Although it's still a little sour, the girls all said it's just right for soaking in water."

"That's all I have to say. Think about it yourself..."

The owner of the garden thought about it for a moment and understood.

But I still couldn't believe it and asked:

"I understand, but can he really come and collect our yellow peaches?"

"Our yellow peaches have to be picked first for the cannery."

"We have been cooperating there for so long, the business cannot be interrupted."

The third brother looked at him and said, "Look at what you said. Xiaolin doesn't want all the yellow peaches."

"He also has to look at the quality of your yellow peaches. You shouldn't have used anything that's unscrupulous, right?"

When the third brother said this, the owner of the garden immediately became unhappy.

He retorted, "Can I use that?"

"If I use it, the cannery will be the first one to be unhappy."

"I just sprinkled some pesticides after the fruits were set to avoid attracting insects."

"It rained twice, so it naturally fell off."

Suddenly, he lowered his voice again.

He complained to his third brother who was also an orchard owner:

"But some people nowadays really have no conscience at all!"

"I read online that people will do anything to make money!"

"Someone recently came to me to sell it, with that name and those messed up ingredients."

“They all said it was the good stuff that made the peaches bigger and sweeter.”

"When I asked, what about the side effects? Everyone said there were none. Do you think that's possible? Tsk tsk tsk."

The third brother feels the same way.

It's not that great, but it's true that pesticides can prevent insects.

How can I believe it completely when they say it is harmless to the body?

It's really harmless, how does it kill bugs?

His family's apple orchard, when the apple trees are almost ripe.

He doesn't even need to attract birds or insects.

At worst, I can just worry more about it during that time.

Only in this way, you don’t have to use it, and I don’t have to use it.

If we have a little conscience, more people will be able to eat safe food.

They are at least half their age, but what about their children?

When talking about this topic, both of them sighed.

Then, the owner of the garden asked the third brother with a hint of sarcasm: "Xiao Lin, the child you brought here, has started a farm and planted fruit trees, right? Aren't you in a hurry?"

Speaking of this, the third brother laughed and said, "If you had visited Xiaolin's farm, you wouldn't have such thoughts."

"His family has at most forty or fifty apple trees."

"Moreover, they are of different varieties, and they are all seedlings that are only two or three years old."

"They also said they wanted to build a fully ecological orchard, where no pesticides or fertilizers would be used at all."

"Listen, his configuration and our volume sales are not the same customer group."

The owner smacked his lips and said very sincerely:

"It's possible to not use chemical fertilizers. My family doesn't use them either. The cow dung next door is cheap and easy to use."

"But if we don't use pesticides, won't the bugs eat all of it?"

I can’t even think about not using pesticides.

A random insect plague could wipe out their harvest in an instant.

When the customer came to buy the peaches, there was a worm in one of the ten peaches.

Can you talk more and explain it?

But if there's a worm in every peach, what's the point of selling it?

Is the customer here to buy peaches to eat or worms to eat?

"Not good."

The third brother also didn't understand, saying there was no problem if the pesticides were used properly.

But why doesn’t Lin Feng use it?

“But those professors at the Agricultural University said that this is actually feasible.”

"If it is really feasible, it will be a purely green product."

"By then, can you sell it at the same price as ours?"

"So, what should I worry about?"

The owner nodded, that's right.

If it were really all green, even if it was sold for a dozen or twenty yuan, there would be a lot of people willing to buy it.

The third brother also said: "Besides, I may have to rely on Xiaolin in the future."

There are no big secrets in the village.

They had long seen so many experts constantly coming in and out of Lin Feng's house.

"Count on him?"

The orchard owner didn't understand, "Your apples are easily sold, so why do you want to make jam?"

However, apples are indeed much more durable than peaches.

Although there was no cooperation with the cannery, it was taken away by the buyer.

The rest can be put on the market and sold slowly, so there is no need to worry.

Unlike his yellow peaches, which are difficult to store and can easily become tainted if kept in a cold storage.

Therefore, only this season can be sold in a year.

Thinking of this, he continued to lower his voice and asked:

"You say, is Xiao Lin really willing to accept my yellow peaches?"

The third brother also whispered: "I'm just giving you a heads up, but it depends on what Xiaolin thinks."

"If he doesn't want to do it, can we force him to buy it?"

"But if you do accept them, don't give them the bad peaches to annoy them."

The owner nodded his head and said, "I understand. I understand."

"Then I definitely can't pass off inferior goods as good ones. Do I still want my reputation?"

Moreover, his family has had a long-term partnership with the cannery and he had already earned the money he deserved.

These are the small ones that were rejected by the cannery. Sometimes they really can’t be sold, and he just feels bad about them.

If someone is willing to buy it, he would be willing to buy 500 kilograms at a time, not to mention 300 kilograms a day.

Anyway, as long as someone is willing to buy it, he is happy.

On the other side, Lin Feng, who was driving back, was still smacking his lips and savoring the taste of the yellow peaches.

It was indeed better than the yellow peaches he bought in the boutique supermarket.

It's not pure sweet, but has a slight natural sour taste, but not astringent.

Moreover, the peach flavor is quite strong, although not as obvious as that of nectarine.

But it was not like the ones he bought in the city, which were sweet all the time.

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(End of this chapter)