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Chapter 320: The Sky-Defying Blue Cherry

"Haha, everyone is back!" Yang Tian stood on the stone steps, and saw everyone get out of the car and quickly picked up the dragon and phoenix smokes that had been prepared beside him and handed them over one by one.

"Haha, can we not come back when these blue cherries are ripe? Last year, when you planted fruit trees, you said this fruit was called peaches in the world. We were all attracted by the smell you said!" Yang San lit the cigarette in his hand and said.

Yang Tian smiled and saw the elder brother walking down the hillside with a basket, he hurriedly went up to take it: "This is what I picked just now. Everyone tastes the taste, see if I brag! At the same time, let me show you what color this ripe fruit is so that everyone will not be busy after waiting, otherwise it would be a pity to pick other immature fruits!"

"Then I have to take a good look! Oh! The fruit is so beautiful, purple and black, a bit like the color of a mulberry pomelo. You said this was a cherry before, but it looked much bigger than a cherry. The big one was as big as a pigeon egg! I'll taste the taste..." Yang San was close to Yang Tian. He heard Yang Tian speak and quickly grabbed two out of the basket. He commented on the fruit seriously, but this guy was very silence from the beginning to the silence behind. This change was the moment the fruit entered his mouth.

"I said, how does Yang San taste like? Don't pretend to be deep, it's good, it's bad, it's bad, we won't eat your set!" Uncle Chen Si, who was standing next to him, was Chen Jun's father. Seeing that Yang San was not talking, he asked quickly. Not only did he ask, he also took out two fruits from the basket, thinking in his heart that if you don't talk, I don't know how to taste it yourself! Then he threw it into his mouth!

Of course, it is not the only one who holds the fruit. Everyone who comes to help has this blue cherry in their hands. At first, everyone thought they should look at the expressions of others eating fruits. Is this thing sour or sweet? But everyone saw it later! Why don’t these people who eat it in their mouths speak? Is this fruit unique?

Delicious blue cherries exploded in the mouths of the villagers. The taste of sourness and then sweetness made people silent in an instant. I didn't say anything because this thing was so delicious. The crispy skin, the sourness and sweetness of the flesh and the strong fragrance behind made people really not know how to open it. Everyone was afraid that the wonderful feeling, the charming strong fragrance would be blown away by the wind when the mouth was opened.

The long aftertaste, the long-lasting fascination, the deliciousness is like a beating elves, with joy and joy wrapped around the tip of the tongue. The wonderful taste is like a fantasy of love, and the juice flows through the throat. It slowly merges into people's blood in a slippery circle, making people happy and energetic. It is difficult to let go. I want to keep it, and I want the taste to keep it in my mouth like this, but no matter how beautiful the taste is, it will be dissipated. When everyone wakes up from the taste, it will be seen that ten minutes have passed.

"My good dear! This is against the will of heaven!" Chen Jun said. Not long after noon, he, the chef, had nothing to do. He heard that the blue cherries were ripe. He didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he ran to the cherry orchard with his white hat.

"It's delicious! It's as delicious as the mountain figs! I really don't know how this taste comes from. I just feel so comfortable and comfortable! It's like I'm back in my youth in my twenties, I really miss his sister's crazy! But I feel like I've won the grand prize today. I just want to laugh anyway!" One person continued Chen Jun's words and said loudly.

"Haha~! I just feel this way! Are you talking about Xiaotian's desire to go against the will of heaven, or is this blue cherry defiant? I have lived in this world for thirty or forty years, and now I know that eating fruits can make you happy!" Another villager sighed.

"Quality, pay attention to quality! What is against the will of heaven? Who is the shock brought by technology? You don't think about how Xiaotian studies and how hard he treats science. Every day, he does research without leaving home. Such fruits are all seedlings cultivated by people's research and science. Only by believing in science can we get rich. If you believe in science, you will only be a child who will be a child for the rest of your life." The old village chief held a cigarette in one hand and educated him. There is no way, the village chief who has been working for a lifetime, and even if he retired, he will not be able to change this habit.

"Haha, what the old village chief said is! What the hell is said is! We must only believe in science. Only fools believe in ghosts and gods!" Everyone said that after so many things, they have long felt the benefits of science. Even if the old village chief doesn't say it, everyone still understands this truth in their hearts.

"Well! Okay. Don't sigh! Xiaotian asked you to come here to help, not to let you eat the fruits. This hundred acres of orchard is busy enough, so don't waste time. Everyone should move quickly." The old village chief said, extinguishing half of the cigarette in his hand and stuck it on his ears, turning around and taking out one from the pile of baskets that had been prepared, and then walking onto the hillside.

Everyone didn't say much when they saw each other. Each of them had a basket and even put some dried yellow straw in the basket to prevent the blue cherries from scratching. Then they spread out, looking for the target they were about to start.

The Cherry Orchard is not big or small. It is originally one of the attractions of the villa. From time to time, tourists walk from now on to watch the 100-meter corridor with carved Yu Jing, and overlook the scenery of the villa. At this time, a group of tourists passed by. When they saw someone picking fruits, they hurriedly asked: "Director Li, can you pick fruits by yourself here? But why didn't we see this activity?"

The tour guide took the tour group to the villa more than once. When he heard a tourist asks, he looked at the people in the distance. Seeing a few familiar faces, he determined that it was the villagers in the villa that were picking fruits. So he quickly explained: "Don't worry, everyone, what you see is not tourists, but villagers in the villa. If everyone is interested, I can ask you to see if you can pick some of them with your own hands and eat them."

The tour guide's answer brought interest to people, and the tourists said, "Okay! Then tour guide, go quickly. I have never seen this fruit before. The color is very beautiful. I really want to pick some of it with my own hands to try it."

"Mom, mom, I want to pick fruits too!" a child shouted.

"Okay! As long as the uncles and aunts picking fruits on the opposite side agree, we Xiaoxin will go too!" The visitor mother smiled and touched the child's head, nodded in agreement.

The tour guide saw that the tourists seemed to have this meaning, so he hurried over to discuss it. Soon after, he saw him carrying a basket and came back with a smile: "I have asked just now. The villa owner said there is no problem in picking fruits. But there is a requirement. I hope everyone should be careful not to break the branches. These fruit trees have only grown for a year, and the branches are relatively fragile. If broken branches are broken, the yield will decrease in the next year. Especially for tourists with children, I hope everyone can take good care of their children. There is no need to worry about the price. The boss said that since everyone is a tourist in the villa, even if it is a little 30 yuan per pound, and each person is limited to purchase five kilograms. This is the fruit given by the boss. Everyone can try it first and think it is not too late to go."

Thirty yuan per pound is not too much, and less is not too little! Yang Tian is absolutely confident that he can sell the taste of blue cherries at a good price. Cherries in April can be sold for forty yuan per pound. This fruit is better than cherries! But in view of reputation, in order not to leave the infamy of slaughter, he still set a relatively cheap price. Anyway, there are not many tourists here for a full purchase of 40 kilograms. Each person can only purchase 5 kilograms only about 200 kilograms. How much money can he lose? Moreover, there is no cost price at all.

"What? Thirty yuan per pound? This boss is crazy about money! I want to try this or bird's nest." An older tourist was angry at the pricing. In a hurry, he didn't even wipe the white powder on the fruit, and threw it into his mouth.

The others didn't say anything, but just picked up the fruits in the basket, carefully and carefully wiped them with paper, and then put them in their mouths after they felt that they were extremely clean. But this atmosphere did not last long. If everyone was still trying, then at the moment when the fruit was bitten, the tourists changed from trying to favourites, and some even shouted in their hearts that they had picked up a bargain. Just saying that this taste is no worse than any foreign fruit, it seems to be far better than them. It only sold for 30 yuan per pound, and even if it doubled, it is certain that the supply was in short supply.

Then everyone asked the tour guide where the basket was and how to identify the fruits ripe. When the tour guide didn't say anything, some people ran directly into the orchard. If you carefully identified it, you will find that the old man who said the price was the fastest, and even some young people couldn't catch up. He understood that the price was just now, and he would be a bastard. To put it bluntly, it would be a waste of money.

Such a crazy attitude scared Yang Tian, ​​who was collecting blue cherries. He hurriedly called more than a dozen villagers to help, afraid that these people would forget everything if they were happy. Eating fruit is a trivial matter, but breaking these thin branches is really not cost-effective. In a year, countless nutrient solution were used to raise the tree so big, and each branch was a treasure fed with money!

"It's so crazy. I think I can really calm down. Look at the tourists. I finally know how great a temptation this is!" Chen Jun carried a basket and looked at the group of tourists who were like Japanese entering the village in the distance from time to time, feeling that he seemed to be very steady.

"Just brag! I didn't know who it was at the beginning, but I shouted in the orchard of my brother that this was mine and that that was mine!" Chen Bo took Chen Jun's words and started to reveal the news.

"You know, that's called feeling! Everything in front of delicious food is a paper tiger!" Chen Junyi said righteously.

"Damn! I will refute those who have no lower limit!" Chen Bo was speechless and chose to remain silent.

"What's wrong with no lower limit? Brother, there's no lower limit, you bite me!" Chen Jun raised his chest like a Gaul rooster.

"…………….” Chen Bo continued to remain silent! His eyes looked at Chen Jun with a huge murderous aura, as if he was saying that I despise you with my eyes.

"What does it mean if you don't say anything? I'm not afraid of you! Haha..." Chen Jun ignored Chen Bo's eyes and continued quickly.
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