Lin Anshu and her parents only found out after she got home.

It turns out that someone had come looking for them while they were not at home.

Moreover, it is said that the reason they were not at home was to go look for the lost Granny Jiu. Lin Jianshe and his wife Zhao Cuilan, who came to look for them, also went out to help look for her.

Upon hearing this, Lin Anshu immediately spoke up.

"Dad, Mom, does either of you have their phone number?"

"Call them right away and tell them that the person has been found and to bring them back."

"Okay." Mr. Lin nodded and quickly called Lin Jianshe.

About ten minutes later, Lin Jianshe and his wife Zhao Cuilan finally arrived at Lin Anshu's house.

"Come on, Uncle, Aunt, have some tea."

"You've really worked hard this time."

Lin Anshu handed over the tea she had brewed.

“What’s the big deal? We’re all from the same village, it’s only right to help each other,” Zhao Cuilan said.

"Yes, that's right. As long as the person is found, that's all that matters."

"Is everything alright?"

"No, she's perfectly fine," Lin Anshu said.

"As long as you're alright."

Lin Jianshe and Zhao Cuilan sat there, picked up disposable cups, and took a sip of tea.

Well, even though they don't know the difference between good and bad tea, they can still tell.

The tea they're drinking now must be something special.

Because after drinking it, there is an indescribable fragrance, a feeling that is refreshing and pleasant.

After drinking it, all the heat and fatigue in my body instantly disappeared.

"Have you sold most of your cherries this year?"

Mr. Lin didn't know why the couple had come, and he didn't want to ask directly, so he simply started a conversation.

"Yes, that's right. We only kept a little for our own family to eat; the rest are almost all sold out."

"The reason my cherries sold so well this time is all thanks to your An'an."

"That's right. If it weren't for An'an, those people wouldn't have come to our village, let alone come to our cherry orchard to pick cherry blossoms."

If no one came to the cherry orchard to pick cherries, there would have been no subsequent incident where a fruit business owner took a liking to her cherries and bought them in large quantities.

"I think the main reason is that you put your heart into it, and the cherries you grow are of good quality, which is why everyone is eager to buy them."

“Yes, my mom is right.” Lin Anshu nodded with a smile.

It's not just Lin Jianshe's family that grows cherry trees in the village.

But as it turned out, their cherries sold the fastest and best.

That's enough to explain the problem.

If their cherries don't taste good or are of poor quality, who would be foolish enough to keep buying them?

“No one can compare to you two in your meticulousness. The apples, pears, and grapes you grow are all of top-notch quality,” Zhao Cuilan exclaimed.

These are the honest truths from the bottom of my heart.

Lin Anshu's parents are very skilled at farming.

Both of them are the kind of people who put their hearts into their work.

They were practically treating their own land like their own child.

Even the fruit trees they pruned looked better than those pruned by others in the village.

As for quality, needless to say.

Every year when Lin Anshu's family sells fruit, they ask some people from the village to help them.

While everyone was helping out, they would occasionally try some of their fruit.

The taste, the size, the quality—it's truly beyond words.

No wonder, the fruit they grow can sell for a few cents or dimes more than what other people can sell for.

"..." Lin Anshu, who was standing to the side, was so sleepy that she wanted to yawn as she listened to their mutual flattery.

Or should she go first?

Suddenly, I really want to go back to my room and take a nap.

However, just as she was about to get up, she heard Zhao Cuilan speak.

"An'an, I remember you really like eating cherries."

"We picked some when we went to the field this morning, and brought them to you. Would you like to try some?"

"Thank you, Auntie. Then I won't be polite." Lin Anshu replied with a smile.

It is common for villagers to give away the fruit they grow to others.

We can just send some over when the grapes in their field are ripe.

Oh, right, they still have some melons they picked. Let's pack a few for them later.

"Don't mention it. If you like it, you can come and pick some from my field again."

After saying this, Zhao Cuilan secretly nudged Lin Jianshe, who was sitting next to her.

"Well, An'an, actually, we came here this time because there's something we'd like to ask you."

"Uncle, just say what's on your mind. Don't be so formal about asking for advice." Lin Anshu quickly waved her hand.

"Is that so? Didn't we buy two paddy field fish from you before?"

"I made fish soup for lunch, and when I tasted it, it was incredibly delicious."

"Then your aunt and I suddenly had a bright idea: why don't we learn how to raise fish and ducks in the rice paddies from you?"

"However, although the rice paddy fish and ducks look simple, there must be many twists and turns inside."

"So...we wanted to come and ask for your advice, what should we be careful about if we want to do this?"

"Of course, if it's inconvenient for you to say, that's fine, just pretend we didn't ask."

After Lin Jianshe finished speaking, he suddenly felt a surge of tension in his heart.

Even Zhao Cuilan, who was sitting next to her drinking tea, paused for a moment out of nervousness.

"Is that all? Sure, no problem at all."

"However, I wouldn't presume to ask for your advice, but we can certainly exchange ideas."

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