Chapter 955: The selfish and vain female supporting role (51)

However, before leaving her yard, the leader of the Cultural Tourism Bureau who came with her looked at the juicy peaches in the side yard and asked: "This peach looks so good! Is it a peach?"

"Yes." Xu Yin nodded, "I'll pick a few for everyone to try."

Who can take a step forward after this experience?

 “This is the most authentic peach I have ever tasted!”

“Tear open the skin and **** on it, it’s like drinking fairy dew. It’s a peach with nectar and jade dew!”

 Everyone praised it while tasting it.

 Even Zhang Huaijin, who didn’t have that much appetite, ate the whole thing in one sitting.

After eating a big peach, he sighed with satisfaction and greeted Xu Yin with a smile in his dark eyes: "Miss Xu, are you selling this peach?"

　　　…”

Others’ eyes lit up, yes, such delicious peaches, it would be great if they could buy some back!

 “Boss, I want to buy it too.”

“Boss, you’ve grown a lot of peaches, and you can’t eat them all, right? You can sell them to everyone, so why not sell them to us? It doesn’t matter if it’s more expensive.”

Xu Yin and her parents looked at each other. They are a group of people who are not short of money, so let’s sell something.

 Once the mouth is opened, it is out of control!

 “Hmm! Is this a red apricot? This is delicious too!”

 “Let me try it!”

 “Boss, how do you sell these apricots?”

Not only peaches, but also her apricots and pears, the grapefruits in front of her door, and the watermelons and corns behind her house have all been ordered by these people.

The Cherry Orchard ended up going too.

But because 400 kilograms have been picked early this morning, there are really not many ripe ones on the branches. It can be done by sifting through ten or eight kilograms, but more will not come out.

These people were carrying a few kilograms of cherries in small baskets and sighed with regret: "How about changing the ticket?"

 Xu Yin: “…”

 She was confused.

  Suppose we rush to buy cherries, peaches and apricots after tasting them and think they are delicious, but they also rush to place orders for others when they are clearly not ready to eat. Are all adults today so irrational?

Xu's father and Xu's mother laughed from ear to ear. They didn't expect that some people would buy the fruits grown in the side yard. When building a house, they almost cut down these fruit trees and used them as firewood.

But after they tasted it, they knew why everyone was rushing to buy it. It tasted really good.

 The taste after grafting is completely different from before—

 In the past, they were stiff, thin, sour and astringent, and I wanted to cut them off because they were taking up so much space; now they are bigger than the other, and they taste better than the super-grade peaches and super-grade red apricots that cost ten yuan each in the supermarket, and I can’t wait to grow more of them.

It's just that although the side yard is spacious, eighteen fruit trees are planted, and there is a large grape trellis behind it. The remaining open space is spread with grass seeds to raise chickens. If they are planted, they will block the light. It is not like now - the chickens are among the fruit trees and grass. Walking around, you can peck at insects, eat grass seeds, and get some sunshine.

Grandpa Xu regretted that when he first planned the homestead land, he didn’t make it bigger.

At that time, no one wanted to build a house at the foot of the mountain. They all liked to crowd in the village, which was close to the river and easy to carry water and go to the town.

If his family hadn't been separated and he had no place to live, he wouldn't have built a house here.

　　When the village chief saw that he was willing to come and allocate the homestead to him, he allocated a piece of land at will. At that time, he thought it was big. But now that the fruit grafted by his granddaughter tastes so good, it begins to feel too small.

Nibbling on a soft and juicy peach, he squinted his old eyes and said happily: "Your village chief grandpa ate a peach and praised the grafted variety as delicious and easy on the teeth. It's true. A sip is like drinking peach juice." , it melted in your mouth without chewing. Your grandfather, the village chief, bought five kilograms and insisted on giving me money. He said that he saw peach saplings for sale at the market next time and planned to buy two to plant in the house. On the side, I will ask you to graft into our variety later. He is now envious of our big yard and regrets that he did not move here to be our neighbor when he first built the building. I also regret it. Why didn't I divide the homestead into a clear area? Bigger.”

Xu Yin couldn't help but be happy: "Grandpa, our homestead is big enough. No matter how big it is, the villagers will have opinions."

"Who would have any objections to eating such good peaches? Forget it now, our family only has six peaches in total, and we sell them for two hundred catties at a time. The rest are not enough for us to eat, and we won't let the villagers taste them. Your village chief grandpa has no choice but to sell it to no one else."

Such a delicious peach, no matter how expensive it is, I would be reluctant to sell it.

Who would have expected that the VIP group accompanied by the leaders of the Culture and Tourism Bureau would have such huge purchasing power - less than ten people bought two hundred catties of peaches and one hundred catties of red apricots.

This is just spot stock.

In addition, I paid a deposit and ordered a batch of unripe fruits:

 Pear and grapefruit combined were ordered for 500 jin.

 Ordered fifty watermelons.

Judging from the size of her watermelons, fifty can weigh almost a thousand pounds.

The total output of thumb corn is not much. Chen Jiao had already ordered a batch in advance. Xu Yin had no intention of selling the remaining corn, but these people managed to order a hundred kilograms.

 Even the grapes that had just begun to bear fruit on the grape trellis were not spared.

 It’s really just fruit!

The sun rose grafted variety is black, purple and diamond in color at maturity. It is a little bigger than a grain of rice at the moment and is still green and tender. Not only have I never tasted it, but I haven’t even seen the finished product, so I’m rushing to order it.

Grandpa Xu was stunned when he saw it: He didn’t even taste it, so he rushed to buy ten or twenty kilograms of it. Aren’t you afraid that what you buy back won’t taste good?

I don’t know who asked: "These chickens look very good. They can actually fly to fruit trees. Their wings are very strong! Are they not fed with feed?"

 After learning that they grew up eating bugs, grass seeds and grains, these people rushed to buy chickens.

 Three hundred free-range chickens? Not expensive! In the capital, you can't buy authentic free-range chickens that eat grass and bask in the sun for three hundred dollars.

 The chickens we caught this year are still tender now. It’s not impossible to eat tender chickens, but after all, they will taste more delicious after raising them for half a year.

"It's okay, it's okay. We can make a reservation. Just send it to us before the Chinese New Year. We'll pay for the shipping. Someone will drive to pick up the watermelons when the time comes."

Before Xu Yin had time to speak, she heard one of the ladies say: "It's a reservation anyway, how about ordering some more pork? I think Boss Xu's pigs are also well raised."

 Xu Yin: “…”

 Where do you see that he is well-raised?

 The piglets I bought in late April have only been raised for less than a month.

Finally, the two shiny black piglets in the pigpen could not escape the fate of being divided up.

 More than half a year before the Chinese New Year, one of them was booked.

 Xu Yin: “…”

That’s it for locusts crossing the border, right?

The VIP group also wanted to order more pork. There were so many of them, and one pig was not enough.

But there was one end left, and Xu’s father said he would not sell it. Originally, both ends were given to his daughter. The profit from cherries is good this year. He actually doesn’t want to sell the pigs and chickens, but keeps them to replenish the health of his wife and daughter.

 The VIP group had no choice but to leave as soon as possible.

 (End of this chapter)