"Woof! Woof!"
When Baozi saw Zhao Xiaoyang, he went up without saying a word and started wagging his tail and barking from below.
Zhao Yuanfang came just now, but as a newly appointed security guard, he didn't react at all.
At this moment, the owner appeared and started shouting.
Zhao Xiaoyang grinned, knowing that the little guy was eager to eat the fruit.
He picked up a branch and plucked off a bunch of seven or eight fruits.
"Oh my god, this fruit——"
Zhao Xiaoyang was already surprised when he saw the fruits laden on the tree.
But now I was even more surprised when I held it in my hand.
Generally speaking, it is normal to have three or five cherry blossoms hanging on a branch of a cherry tree.
Seven or eight are special cases.
However, now looking around, the entire tree is like this.
Even with Zhao Xiaoyang's big hands, he could hardly hold these cherries tightly.
Just as he was thinking about it, a fruit about three centimeters long fell down and hit Baozi on the head.
Suddenly the puppy calmed down.
Sitting on the tree branch, Zhao Xiaoyang looked at the bunch of cherries with some excitement.
The reason why Nanshan cherries sell so well is related to the current popularity of eating cherries.
The small cherries of the past are no longer popular.
It just so happens that the soil of Lao Nanshan, combined with the local saplings, produces fruits that are often about two centimeters in diameter, so they were simply renamed Nanshan cherries.
When competing in the market, it is on par with those imported varieties.
The price is much cheaper than outside, so it has gained a certain degree of popularity.
But at this moment, Zhao Xiaoyang was a little bit unbelievable. Is this really a local sapling from Nanshan?
Or are the saplings cultivated by grandpa more special?
This head and this yield are not bad even compared with those J-grade cherries produced in the Southern Hemisphere!
Grade J is the highest grade of cherry size.
The highest quality fruits can reach an average of three centimeters in size, and were amazing when they first entered the Chinese market.
It became popular in the entire market in a short period of time, and many consumers believed that cherries and cherries were completely two different things.
In fact, cherries and cherries are the same fruit, but they are several levels larger in size.
It's like comparing a heavyweight boxer to an ordinary person; they're all human.
Now……
Zhao Xiaoyang picked up one and bit into it.
The sweet taste and rich flavor immediately conquered Zhao Xiaoyang.
As someone who grew up in Nanshan Village, I know that the taste of a fruit cannot be fully judged by the eyes, but once it enters your mouth, there is no doubt about it.
Crunch, crunch...
Zhao Xiaoyang didn't even bother washing them and ate up the remaining ones in one gulp.
He kept one last cherry, shook it in his hand, and then threw it to Baozi: "Little guy, these cherries are delicious, but you can't eat too many. Only two!"
Baozi suddenly let out a howl and pounced over, as if this thing was more attractive than meat and bones.
After jumping off a tree branch more than one meter high, Zhao Xiaoyang went back to the house and came back with a basket.
After a while, the basket in his hand could no longer fit.
I picked it up and weighed it. Wow, it must be at least eight or nine kilograms!
This is just the outside area that has been cleaned up.
As for the fact that there were still a lot of them drilled in, Zhao Xiaoyang was sure that there were more left than what he had picked now.
From such a tree, I'm afraid you can pick more than 20 kilograms of fruit, and they are of such high quality!
At this moment, Zhao Xiaoyang's face was filled with the joy of harvest.
Well, happy times should of course be recorded!
I took a photo and posted it on WeChat Moments.
The best cherries are the ones you grow yourself! (Laughing)
As soon as I came down from the tree, Lao Wang’s private message came.
[Oh my goodness, Lao Zhao, are these the big cherries from my hometown you were talking about? You didn't buy them from the supermarket, did you?]
[Do you believe me when I say I just planted it? ]
【I don't believe you! 】
【Okay, your cherry is gone. 】
An expression of vomiting blood came back.
But soon the phone rang: "Hey, Lao Zhao, those fruits of yours are amazing! Are they grown by your grandfather?"
"Yes, after my miraculous restoration, I'm afraid we'll have a great harvest now."
"Tsk tsk, you're really good at blowing. Look at the pictures, how come they're so big!"
"You want it?"
"Just give it to me if I want it?" Lao Wang smiled obscenely.
"Wait a minute, we've just picked them, and the quantity is limited. There aren't enough to give away, but you can have some later!"
"I'm done talking now. My soup pot is about to burst."
"Oh, don't worry, I can buy it. Just pick out a few kilograms of big ones for me."
"Really? Wait a few days. The big head hasn't been collected yet!"
"Well, I'm waiting for what you said!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiaoyang walked much more lightly.
At this time, a barking sound came from far away, and Dahua's old yellow dog ran over.
It looked at Zhao Xiaoyang, who was just about to reward it with a big cherry, but unexpectedly, it turned its head, grinned, and ran towards the orchard.
The two dogs communicated by biting and sniffing the ground.
Zhao Xiaoyang shook his head. This guy is not smart.
Baozi is still smart.
On the other side, Dahua also came over.
“Eh—it smells so good!”
"Brother Xiaoyang, are you making beef bone soup with yesterday's tea leaves?"
Ah Hua, who was originally a little depressed, immediately perked up when he smelled the fragrance and swallowed his saliva.
"I think you should stop growing cherries. Why don't we two brothers pool our money together and open a Nanshan Beef Soup Restaurant in town?"
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