Xu Qingzhi died suddenly at the age of 26.
After binding with the "Perfectionist System" and completing her tasks, Xu Qingzhi returns to the entertainment industry, a time when she wa...
One for mom, one for grandpa, and one for dad.
They will definitely find such big strawberries strange.
The other two strawberries were placed in the spiritual space to grow seedlings.
Xu Qingzhi was so happy that he 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 spiritual space and put them in his hand. Then he took a photo with his mobile phone and shared it with Huo Fengyan.
Then, he couldn't wait to shout into the house: "Mom, come here quickly, I want to tell you something!"
Wang Yanmei had just returned from outside and had just put down the basket in her hand when she heard her daughter's voice. She turned around and asked loudly, "What's the matter?"
Xu Qingzhi raised the strawberry in his hand forward, as if offering a treasure, and said two short words: "Look!"
Wang Yanmei didn't recognize it at first glance. "What is this? Who gave it to you?"
"Strawberries." Xu Qingzhi said.
Wang Yanmei looked closely and found that it really looked like a strawberry.
only……
"How come this strawberry has grown 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 let it smell like the same feet as last time."
Xu Qingzhi snorted softly, "You'll know if you try it."
Hand one over.
"Leave two for Dad and Grandpa."
When Wang Yanmei took the strawberry, she could feel its heavy weight.
This one looks to be two or three times bigger than other strawberries, and it looks neat and tidy, not weird in shape.
She took it to the kitchen and rinsed it with clean water. Because the things grown at home were not sprayed with pesticides and were all natural, she ate a bite.
Suddenly, my eyes lit up.
“This strawberry is okay.”
Xu Qingzhi didn't hear the expected praise 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 had called them earlier to invite them to come for lunch. Now she had food in her hands and more customers had arrived, but there happened to be only three people eating.
Wang Yanmei not only did not feel embarrassed, but also said in her usual loud voice: "You are here, come in and sit down. Qingzhi, go and pour two cups of tea."
Xu Qingzhi put the strawberries on the table beside him and went to pour tea.
Then, with her keen hearing, she heard Ms. Wang's proud voice: "Look, how big these strawberries are. They are a new variety grown by Qingzhi."
His tone was slightly raised, quite reminiscent of the time when Xu Qingzhi got his report card back from school, ranking first in the class.
Ms. Wang said to her: "It's OK."
Then, he turned around and met the aunt who was playing cards with him, and started talking.
"Your child's test results are out, right?"
"Alas, our Qingzhi's test scores were just so-so, 100 in math, but a little behind in Chinese, only 93."
"Your child ranks third in the class, that's great. Our Qingzhi did well this time and got first place."
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At this moment, Wang Yanmei had already washed a strawberry, cut it in half and let people taste it.
Xu Qingzhi brought over two cups of tea.
Wang Yanmei whispered in her ear, "Your father will be able to eat this delicious food in the future anyway, so let the guest try it first. Leave one for Rongrong to give to your grandfather when the meal is ready."
Xu Qingzhi didn't have any objections. Anyway, if she had any objections, she would tell her father, and her father might say: Your mother is right! She put the tea on the table in front of the people and said in a gentle voice: "The tea is still hot, be careful of the burns."
Xu Qingzhi nodded: "Just plant it randomly."
Dong Ming's eyes were burning with admiration: "This is not something you can grow blindly. Do you know how much of a sensation this kind of strawberry will cause?"
“I haven’t thought about that.”
Xu Qingzhi didn’t care about these. She was more curious about what grandpa’s reaction would be when he ate it.
After all, she is the only one who grows strawberries in Shili Township.
Grandpa had tasted the strawberries she grew before and said they were delicious.
If the old man ate such a big strawberry, he would probably smile with his eyes narrowed and praise her: Grandpa's granddaughter is so amazing that she can even grow such a thing.
Dong Ming chuckled, thinking that the girl in front of him was really interesting, and asked, "Have you ever thought about launching the farm to the world?"
How could Dong Ming not understand Brother Huo's little thoughts.
He will be going abroad to attend a summit after the New Year. Although the Fuwang Farm is popular on the Internet, it does not even have the qualifications to join the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce, let alone have the things in the farm appear at the summit.
Brother Huo wants to pave the way for his granddaughter-in-law in advance.
Result, the next second.
Xu Qingzhi shook his head and said very honestly: "Not interested."
Dong Ming smiled happily. Usually people came to see him eagerly, and they tried their best to get into the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce, and they tried every means to get the opportunity to appear at the summit.
You know, although there are requirements for exhibits at the summit, the small gifts given by summit attendees, although they are carefully selected, are all up to the summit attendees.
Mr. Huo didn't expect Xu Qingzhi to react like this. He lowered his kind tone and said slowly with some persuasion: "Qingzhi, there's no harm in pushing the farm's things out."
Xu Qingzhi responded, "Well, Grandpa Huo, you are right, but..."
She raised a faint smile on her face and said softly, "I just think very simply. I live a simple life with my parents, grow some crops, and raise some chickens and ducks. When the weather is bad and the strong wind blows down the bamboo racks in my vegetable garden, I will be upset. I will also be happy when the corn I planted has a good harvest. I like to pat the sponge gourd and leave the seeds, looking forward to planting again next year. If people like what I plant, they can buy it, and if they don't like it, they don't buy it. So I have never thought about how high I must achieve. I am very satisfied now."
Have family, have pets, grow some things, and feel the four seasons of the world.
Old Master Huo was puzzled at first, but after hearing these words, he was stunned. He then remembered that at his age now, he was always worried about the younger generation managing the company's affairs, and sometimes he had to intervene.
There is a sense of spiritual peace and bliss.
"Qingzhi, with your character, it's no wonder that the food you grow is so delicious." Grandpa Huo praised.
Xu Qingzhi smiled. In fact, it was mostly the spiritual energy array and the spiritual spring that were "cheating".
With these two magic weapons for planting, the difficulty of planting will be 1%, and the joy of planting will be 100%.
Dong Ming looked at the remaining strawberry stems with regret, and said worriedly, "Qingzhi, this variety is rare, you should save the seeds."
Even if it is not promoted, it would be a pity if we did not save seeds of this strawberry variety that is so delicious, beautiful, fragrant, big, and not soft or mushy, and is obviously very resistant to transportation and storage.
Xu Qingzhi nodded and said, "President Dong, don't worry, I will save the seeds. If you like them, I will sell you some next year and give you a discount."
Wang Yanmei poked her under the elbow and whispered to her, "Don't be naughty in front of adults!"
Then, Ms. Wang said with a smile, "Qingzhi is kidding. What's for sale? If you like it, I'll give you some later."
Dong Ming smiled.
Tortured by the pain of his old illness and the rainy weather in Kyoto, it was rare for him to be in such a good mood.
Suddenly, a cool breeze blew in from outside the house.
Dong Ming took a deep breath and felt more relaxed.
The old man sleeps little and usually wakes up every five or six hours. But last night he managed a full night's sleep, which was rare.
This place is really a good place to stay healthy.
After he officially retired, he really had the idea of living here in his old age.
(End of this chapter)