When he returned to the entrance of the village, Shi Wei looked at the yellow treetops to the east and asked at Canghai: "Let's plant some of these persimmons next year!"

Canghai nodded after hearing this: "Waiting for the beginning of spring, we asked Grandpa Hu and the others to get seven or eight of these small persimmon trees. Maybe we will have these persimmon cakes next winter."

Canghai's family also planted persimmon trees, but they are different from the persimmon trees that we see now. The persimmon trees in Canghai's family are big, each growing bigger than the fists of an adult. When hung on the tree, they look like small lanterns.

This is also a large fruit variety selected by Canghai. It also bears fruit this year. Not only did it bear a lot, but it just collected the fruits at home some time ago.

This small persimmon tree is a local small fruit variety, and it is also a local persimmon tree variety. The fruit is relatively small. Before it was air-dried, it was only as big as a small fist of a small baby. It tasted delicious. However, the biggest feature is to endure the freezing. In early winter, there is no need to pick the fruit from the tree. It is hung directly on the top of the tree under natural conditions and then dried in natural conditions. It does not have to do any preservatives or any added type.

The taste of small persimmons is not too good, but it tastes surprisingly good when dried naturally into persimmon cakes.

"Let's go and see how the wind is doing," Shi Wei said to Canghai.

Cang Hai nodded after hearing this, and the two walked towards a small persimmon forest to the east.

Now the leaves on the small persimmon tree have fallen out, and there is no trace of green on the whole tree. All the trees in the entire persimmon forest seem to be in dormant, only the small orange-red persimmons on the head of the tree look so bright and dazzling.

Shi Wei reached out and pinched a fruit on the treetops, and found that there was no moisture in the fruit, and it was almost a standard persimmon cake. So she nodded at Canghai and said that the persimmon cake had almost dried naturally.

"What's wrong? Do you want to eat persimmon cakes?"

The two were looking at the persimmon when they suddenly heard Wei Wenkui's voice sound.

The two of them turned their heads and found Wei Wenkui coming over with a hoe.

Canghai asked with a smile: "Uncle Wei, what are you going to do? It's cold and you're still digging for treasures."

Wei Wenkui smiled and said, "Where are you digging out the vegetables in the greenhouse? I went to plant some broccoli. Now that I have planted them, I almost can eat them when the children come back. Now, as soon as I come out, I saw you little couples wandering around here, so I came over to see if I want to eat persimmon cakes. If I want to eat them, pick one."

After saying that, Wei Wenkui reached out and picked a small persimmon cake from the treetops. He reached out and rubbed it twice before putting it in his mouth. He chewed it a few times and nodded and said, "It's cooked, it's all cooked."

After hearing this, Shi Wei picked one and put it in her mouth. However, Shi Wei was much more elegant than Wei Wenkui. Shi Wei bit off the skin of the fruit with a small mouth, bit off a small piece of flesh and slowly tasted it in her mouth. After tasting the taste, she put the remaining fruit in her hand to Canghai's mouth.

"It's really sweet, it has an indescribable taste than the persimmon cakes we dry, and it has a sweet taste," said Shi Wei.

After hearing this, Canghai opened his mouth and took a bite. As Shi Wei said, this kind of persimmon made of persimmon is indeed delicious than the big persimmon grown by his own home. How to say it, although the big persimmon is sweet, it is a bit single. It is not as rich as the persimmon made of this little persimmon, and it is sweet and not greasy.

"We will plant it ourselves next year!" Cang Hai said hurriedly.

Wei Wenkui smiled and said, "You can eat this thing if you want, what kind of plant it yourself."

"They also want to sell money," said Shi Wei.

Wei Wenkui was amused after hearing this: "So, there are no one here? Let me tell you this. As long as there is a village here, there will be such persimmon trees. They will bear fruit unless they are eaten at home and cannot be sold on the street. Moreover, such small persimmon cakes are too small to sell. Even if they are sold online, they cannot afford to sell at any price. They plant them all eat them themselves, not to sell them for money. So if you want to eat, just take the basket and pick them."

After saying that, Wei Wenkui waved to the young couple of Canghai: "Okay, you two continue to stroll here. I'm back. It's almost two o'clock. Go to play mahjong. Don't let someone take my place."

Cang Hai and Shi Wei looked at Wei Wenkui's back, turned their heads and smiled, and each picked a persimmon cake and walked home while eating.

When the two returned home, they found that Mengmeng had a basket with a lot of dates in it. The dates were quite big, one was almost as big as the country dates, and there was still plenty of surplus.

It was quite interesting around the basket, a little kid, an orangutan, and a dog. Three things that were not enough to be beaten are now eating dates around the basket.

"Where did the big winter dates come from?" Cang Hai walked over curiously, reached out and touched two dates from the basket, and naturally delivered one of them to Shi Wei's hand, waiting for Shi Wei to take the remaining dates in the palm of his hand to his mouth.

The dates are not delicious, and the jujubes are soaked seriously, not to mention the large winter dates that look like small tomatoes.

The taste of dates is very insufficient. If it weren't for the appearance, Canghai wouldn't know that the date in his mouth is now, with a green smell. Not to mention that Canghai thought he was eating green apples.

Mengmeng said: "It was sent by Brother Jiusheng."

"He is here again." Cang Hai couldn't help but feel a little angry when he heard Zhang Jiu's birth.

Shi Wei smiled and said, "What do you mean that someone is here again? Zhang Jiusheng has business here and there are two kilns. It's normal for someone to come here."

Canghai had no choice but to smile and say, "I have nothing to say, just sigh like this, you have more than I said."

Both Shi Wei and Yumeng had a very good impression of Zhang Jiusheng, because Zhang Jiusheng was not only very polite every time he came, but also brought gifts. Although it was not a valuable thing, he could take care of it.

"Why, do you dislike me?"

I don’t know when Zhang Jiusheng stood behind Canghai with a smile.

Cang Hai looked at him: "If I dislike you, can you disappear automatically?"

Zhang Jiusheng knew that Cang Hai was joking with him, and also knew that Cang Hai's temperament would definitely treat you as a friend. People like Hua Hai would not joke with someone casually, unless that person was a friend.

"I will never leave the beautiful thing you think." Zhang Jiusheng laughed after saying that.

Cang Hai looked at Zhang Jiusheng, and a feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart. He was really helpless. This old guy was too good at playing rogues. He had so many crabs every day that he had promised to catch crabs every day. Who knew that if he did not return the crabs every time he caught crabs, he would not return them. If he met the standards, he would not put them back in the pond. Anyway, the daily shipment volume was at most 30% more than the scheduled ones.

Cang Hai looked at Zhang Jiusheng and asked, "Tell me, what did you like in the village again this time?"

Zhang Jiusheng looked at Cang Hai and made a very depressed expression: "Do I have such power?"

Seeing Cang Hai nodding, Zhang Jiusheng continued, "I'm here to pay the bill with the villagers. Look, not only the villagers, but also the one you have!"

As he said that, Zhang Jiusheng twisted his body, took off the backpack he was carrying behind him, and took out a stack of big red tickets from his backpack.

"Let's not show off here. What I have left in this pack is your family's money," said Zhang Jiusheng.

Cang Hai looked at him speechlessly: "I said you wouldn't just write a check. You won't be tired of such a big money!"

When Zhang Jiusheng saw Canghai going into the house, he immediately followed him and explained with a smile at Canghai, "The ticket has a shocking effect, it has a much stronger impact than an inconspicuous check."

Zhang Jiusheng now remembered the gazes of Hu Shijie and others just now, and felt a little relieved. He put a large bag of money in front of them, and the guy made the old men's eyes straight.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiusheng looked at Canghai. The original bit of pleasure disappeared immediately and said in his heart: "How can you not be excited when you see the money!"

What Zhang Jiusheng didn't know was that Cang Hai would be excited to see the money, but he must be that kind of excitement that Zhang Jiusheng could not give. Cang Hai was once excited about the entire Ji Jia for several days alone. It was obvious that no matter how much money Zhang Jiusheng gave, it would not be worth more than Ji Jia, so Zhang Jiusheng could not get a satisfactory expression from Cang Hai's face when he gave the money.

After entering the house, Zhang Jiusheng took out the money from his backpack and placed it on the table. There were a total of twenty piles of them, which were placed on the table like a pile of small mountains of money.

Seeing this money, Cang Hai frowned slightly: "You kid took advantage of the effort I spent to increase your fishing volume?"

Zhang Jiusheng smiled and said, "Not much, really not much. You don't know how many aquatic products there are in your big pond. Let me tell you this, it's only a lot more than the one in the Xuehu Lake. Do you know how much money did Xuehu Lake make when it comes to fishing for this aquatic products?"

"How many?" Cang Hai asked.

Zhang Jiusheng stretched out a finger and slapped her in front of Canghai: "This number!"

"One and a half million?" Cang Hai asked lightly.

"It's one million and a half million now. I'm going to make another batch when the Chinese New Year is coming. Why is your village so lucky? I originally said that misfortune will not happen alone, but it won't work when you come to your village. Now you have good luck..." Zhang Jiusheng said, paused and said, "When Xiaohu is on holiday, I will ask my wife to bring Xiaohu to your village."

"Well, what did you say?"

Canghai complained to Zhang Jiusheng that the village was blessed. If the aquatic products in the Xuehu were really fished according to the standards of a fish pond, it would be impossible to buy the aquatic products of Xuehu without 40 to 50 million. Although the surface of Xuehu Lake is flat and unpredictable, Canghai knew that under the guidance of the big mixed-ball tree of the Tree of Life, how many fish are hidden under the lake. Now it is really a drizzle to catch one or two million worth of it.

If it weren't for Canghai's control, Zhang Jiusheng would let go and let Zhang Jiusheng catch it. The crab catching team on Zhang Jiusheng's side threw down several cages and filled several cages. The little crabs didn't dare to lean around the cage.

"I said I was waiting for Xiaohu to have a holiday, and my wife brought Xiaohu to live in the village." Zhang Jiusheng repeated.

“It’s cold here!”

"This is a good place, not only the air-friendly food is safe, but I feel at ease with Xiaohu here," said Zhang Jiusheng.
Chapter completed!