Chapter 357 High Yield

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After Gou Qingyun was in a daze for a long time, she grabbed the maid's hand and asked the steward in a trembling voice: "How much does it weigh?"

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

One tree yields two bushels of peaches for one stone. Who dares to believe this?

Damn it, it’s hard to say whether one acre of land can produce so much food, but one peach tree can produce so many peaches!!!

The peach was so big that a peach weighing more than one stone didn't look like too many.

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 took a deep breath. Even though she heard it twice, she still couldn't believe it.

Last year, she didn't participate in the harvest in the orchard. She only knew that the fruit was delicious, and she really didn't ask much about anything else.

After all, she didn't get a share of the fruit shop. She asked more and more, but she always felt that she liked the shop and wanted to share the money with Dong Nuan, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Even for the wood carving shop she cooperated with Dong Nuan, she didn't ask too many questions. The clerk was the one she introduced, and the clerk didn't report much to her on a daily basis.

Dong Nuan is a kind person and will have people report accounting issues to her every month.

The woodcarving shop was actually supported by winter-warming craftsmanship, and its income could only be considered average. Gou Qingyun was short of money, but she didn't put much thought into it.

But this year is different. The store began to transform and started selling spices, which made the profit higher. Gou Qingyun has already shared a lot of money.

The treasury is so big that I don’t need to ask my family for money anymore.

She came to the orchard just to help Dong Nuan keep an eye on it.

The master's family was away, and she was afraid that the long-term workers in charge would mess things up.

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 over.

However, as soon as she directed the long-term workers to harvest a peach, she was shocked!

After a long time, I finally recovered and asked the manager in a hoarse voice: "Are these peaches usually delivered directly to the shop?"

The steward finally reacted and calmed down. When Gou Qingyun asked, he hurriedly replied: "Yes, but we also accept reservations from noble people. These two baskets of peaches are not even enough for the reserved ones.

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The fruits in the orchard are delicious, and they have already gained a reputation last year, so many people are thinking about it. As the time is almost up this year, they start to ask in the shops.

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

"Order two buckets for me." Gou Qingyun naturally couldn't get the peaches for free, so she went through the process directly.

Two bushels of peaches are not too much, so if you share them in one house and taste them in another, they will be gone.

This peach is still crispy and raw, but it has softened after being stored for two days. When you take a bite, you will find it is soft, glutinous, sweet, and juicy. It is very delicious, just right for grandma to eat.

"Oh, I can't do it, I can't do it, eldest lady, the master has said that if the eldest lady wants to eat, just come and pick it." The man in charge had Dong Nuan's instructions, so how could he dare to go through the process with Gou Qingyun.

Gou Qingyun didn't force it. Dong Nuan was not here, so she was polite just to make it difficult for these managers.

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

In the orchard, in addition to 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 in color, and they started to be picked. Even so, they are not easy to preserve.

Dongnuan is not here this year, but Hanjianglou and the others are still there in winter, spring, and spring, so Dongnuan has no plans to sell these cherries this year, and they are almost all used as gifts.

Dong Nuan also told Gou Qingyun about this.

Gou Qingyun kept it in mind and looked at the cherry trees over there that were also turning red. She thought to herself that she would have to send someone to the county school to inform Hanjiang Tower. She didn't know if he would have time to deal with this.

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

Mrs. Cao:......

Isn't that peach bigger than her face?

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

At this time, she looked at the peach trees in a daze, and then at the peaches, and couldn't help but think: "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 they don't grow peaches in their farm, they also have spring peaches, but she just sent her supervisor to look at them two days ago. They've just turned red and are not suitable for picking. Of course, not to mention the size, it's no different from previous years.

different.

Their family also has dedicated gardeners who work hard to handle these. Logically speaking, the fruits should be pretty good.

But compared with the winter ones, 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 peach tree.

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

This winter warmth has really not been calculated. She has taken good care of the peach tree and served it with care. In addition, it was brought into being by her original power. The result rate should be similar to the modernization of later generations.

Of course, even if it is worse, it is just a matter of soil quality, just a few dozen kilograms less.

The warmth in winter is not bad either. She has dozens of acres of orchards and doesn't care about the small change.

When 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 if Dong Nuan has some experience, after all, he is the one who helped his good friend Vixen to estimate the weight of the herbs, but there is a difference between the estimate and the specific weighing.

Moreover, peaches are different from herbs.

Therefore, winter warmth can only be estimated roughly.

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

Mrs. Cao couldn't stand still.

Dong Nuan is adaptable well, because when she came here, someone prepared a bucket, so she cleaned two peaches now. Dong Nuan doesn't pay attention to her image. She has her own orchard and there are no outsiders around, so she just ate them.

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The peach is freshly picked, and it is still a crisp fruit. When you take a bite, it is crisp and sweet, and the flesh is white with pink color. Just one look at it makes people salivate and want to eat more.

Dong Nuan took a look and was very satisfied with the peach she served. She chewed it carefully and felt the taste and sweetness.

After feeling it, he commented: "The texture is very crisp. If you want to eat it soft, you have to store it for two days. There is not much fiber. Even if you eat it after it is softened, the taste will not be bad. The sweetness is not bad and it has high water content."

It dilutes part of the sweetness, so that the sweetness is at a level between those who like sweets and those who don’t like sweets. Everyone can accept it, which is good.”

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