Xu Qingzhi ate one of the eight large strawberry fruits, and there were seven more.
One for mom, one for grandpa, and one for dad.
They will definitely be surprised to see such a big strawberry.
The other two strawberries were placed in the aura space to nurse.
Xu Qingzhi happily jumped up and down on the way back. When he was almost at the door of his house, he took out three strawberries from the aura space and put them in his hands. Then he took a photo with his mobile phone and shared it with Huo Fengyan.
Then, he couldn't wait to shout towards the house: "Mom, come quickly, I'll tell you something!"
Wang Yanmei had just come back from outside and put the basket down in her hand when she heard her daughter's voice. She turned around and asked in a loud voice: "What's going on?"
Xu Qingzhi raised the strawberry in his hand forward, as if offering a treasure, and said in two short words: "Look!"
Wang Yanmei didn't notice it at first glance, "What is this? Who gave it to you?"
"Strawberry." Xu Qingzhi said.
Wang Yanmei took a closer look, oh wow, it really looked like a strawberry.
only……
"Why are these strawberries so big?" Wang Yanmei's eyes widened in surprise.
Xu Qingzhi held his head high and said proudly: "It's a new variety I cultivated."
Wang Yanmei teased her: "Don't have the same foot smell as last time."
Xu Qingzhi lightly hummed, "You'll know after you try it."
Pass one over.
"Leave two for dad and grandpa to eat."
Wang Yanmei took the strawberry and could feel the heavy weight.
It seems to be two or three times the size of other strawberries, and it looks regular and not weird.
She took it to the kitchen and rinsed it with water. Since the things grown at home were not treated with pesticides and were purely natural, she just took a bite.
Suddenly, my eyes lit up.
"This strawberry is okay."
Xu Qingzhi didn't hear the expected compliment and was not very satisfied.
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the house.
Dong Ming and Mr. Huo appeared at the gate.
Wang Yanmei called them before and asked them to come for lunch. She was holding food in her hand. Another guest came, but there happened to be only three people to eat.
Not only did Wang Yanmei not feel embarrassed, but she also used to say in a loud voice: "You guys are here, hurry up and do it in the house, Qingzhi, go and pour two cups of tea."
Xu Qingzhi put the strawberries on the table aside and went to pour tea.
Then, with her keen hearing, she heard Ms. Wang's very proud tone: "Look, how big are these strawberries? They are a new variety grown by Qingzhi."
The tone was slightly elevated, quite reminiscent of when Xu Qingzhi got his report card back from school and ranked first in the class.
What Ms. Wang said to her: "It's okay."
Then, he turned around and met the aunt who was playing cards with him, and they started talking.
"Have your child's test results also come out?"
"Hey, our family's Qingzhi test was just like that, with a score of 100 in math and a score of 93 in Chinese."
"Your child is ranked third in the class. That's great. Our family Qingzhi is doing well this time and ranked first in the exam."
…
At this moment, Wang Yanmei had washed a strawberry and cut it in half for people to taste.
Xu Qingzhi brought two cups of tea over.
Wang Yanmei whispered to her: "Your father will be able to eat such a good thing in the future anyway. Let the guests taste it first, and save one for Rongrong to bring to the meal later, and give it to your grandpa."
Xu Qingzhi didn't have any objections. Anyway, she had objections. If she told her father, her father might have to say: Your mother is right!
She put the tea on the table in front of her and said warmly: "The tea is still hot, be careful not to burn it."
When he looked up, he met Dong Ming, whose eyes were shining. His tone was quite excited: "Qingzhi, you planted this?"
Xu Qingzhi nodded: "You can plant whatever you want."
Dong Ming's eyes were hot and full of admiration: "This is not something that can be grown blindly. Do you know how big a sensation it will cause if strawberries like this are taken out?"
"I never thought about this."
Xu Qingzhi didn't care about this, she was more curious about grandpa's reaction after eating it.
After all, she is the only one in the world that grows strawberries.
My grandpa had tasted the strawberries she grew before and said they were delicious.
If she eats such a big strawberry, the little old man will probably smile and narrow his eyes again, praising her: "Grandpa's grandson is so awesome, he can grow all this."
Dong Ming chuckled lightly and thought the little girl in front of him was really interesting. He asked, "Have you never thought about taking the farm to the whole world?"
How could Dong Ming not understand Brother Huo's little thoughts?
He is going to attend a summit abroad in the next year. Although the Fuwang Farm is popular on the Internet, the Fuwang Farm is not qualified to join the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce, let alone the things on the farm that can be seen at the summit.
Brother Huo wants to clear the way for his grandson-in-law in advance.
The result is the next second.
Xu Qingzhi shook his head and said three words very frankly: "Not interested."
Dong Ming smiled cheerfully. People usually came to see him eagerly. They tried their best to enter the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce and tried every means to get the chance to appear at the summit.
You should know that although there are requirements for the exhibits at the summit, and the small gifts sent by the summit attendees, although they are carefully selected, they are all decided by themselves.
Mr. Huo didn't expect Xu Qingzhi to react like this. He lowered his kind tone and said with a hint of persuasion: "Qingzhi, there is no harm in pushing the things from the farm out."
Xu Qingzhi responded, "Well, Grandpa Huo, you are right, but..."
A faint smile appeared on her face, and she said softly: "It's just that I think very simply. I live a life of firewood, rice, oil and salt with my parents, grow some things, and raise some chickens and ducks. When the weather is bad, the strong wind destroys my vegetable field.
It would bother me if the bamboo frame in my house fell over, and it would make me happy if the corn harvested. I like to pat the loofah pulp and leave the seeds in anticipation of planting them again next year. If you like what I grow, you can buy it. No.
If I like it, I won’t buy it, so I haven’t thought about how high I must achieve it. Now I am very satisfied.”
Have a family, a spiritual pet, plant something, and feel the four seasons in the world.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Mr. Huo was puzzled at first, but after hearing these words, he was suddenly startled, and then remembered that at his age, he still didn't trust his juniors to manage the company.
Sometimes you have to intervene in things.
It's quite a blissful feeling of smoothness to the soul.
"Qingzhi, you have such a nature, no wonder the food you grow is so delicious." Mr. Huo praised.
Xu Qingzhi smiled. In fact, it was mostly the spiritual energy array and the spiritual spring that were 'cheating'.
With these two planting magic weapons, the difficulty of planting is 1%, and the joy of planting is 100%.
Dong Ming looked regretfully, looking at the remaining strawberry stems he had finished eating, and said uneasily: "Qingzhi, this variety is rare, should you save the seeds?"
Even if it is not promoted, it would be a pity not to plant seeds for such a delicious, beautiful, fragrant and large strawberry variety that is not too soft in texture and is obviously very durable for transportation and storage.
Xu Qingzhi nodded and replied: "Don't worry, Chairman Dong, we will keep the seeds. If you like it, I will sell you some next year and give you a discount."
Wang Yanmei poked her under the elbow and whispered: "Children should be shy in front of adults!"
Then, Ms. Wang said with a smile: "Qingzhi, this kid is joking, what is for sale or not. If you like it, I will give you some when the time comes."
Dong Ming smiled.
Tormented by old illnesses and the rainy weather in Kyoto, it was rare for him to feel so happy.
Suddenly, a cool breeze blew in from outside the house.
Dong Ming took a deep and comfortable breath, and his whole body felt smoother.
The old man doesn't sleep well and usually wakes up every five or six hours. Last night, he rarely slept through the whole night.
This place is really a good place to stay healthy.
After he officially retired, he really had the idea to come here to retire.