The Drama Queen Zhiqin Goes to the Countryside and is then Embraced by a Rough Cowherd

Setting: Fictional parallel universe, please do not reference historical events!

Bai Fumei Su Qingci, who managed a farm in modern times, was sent to the 1970s as a young educated youth by Ce...

Chapter 145 Farm Vegetable Garden and Orchard

Su Qingci walked around and looked at the orchard, and soon she had circled it completely.

"Looks like we'll have to find some time to come in and harvest the fruit."

"Farming can be postponed."

Su Qingci picked up a fruit that had fallen to the ground and looked at it. Many of them were already ripe and had fallen on their own.

"What a pity, everything is still fine."

Although she had never experienced hardship in either of her lives, she understood the value of food.

The fruit that has fallen to the ground can be used to make canned goods or dried fruit.

Anyway, I can refresh eight hours a day now, so let's do it.

He immediately ran to the farmhouse, pushed a cart, and dragged a basket to the orchard.

After bending down to pick up a few, I tried to use my mind to control the fruit on the ground to fly towards the cart.

It actually worked! Unfortunately, she was exhausted and had a headache after only half an hour.

However, the efficiency was surprisingly good; the entire flatbed cart was already full.

After transporting the fallen fruit to the farmhouse, I checked the time and figured Song Jingzhou should be back by now.

I grabbed some eggplants, green beans, and a bunch of leafy greens, and then, after thinking for a moment, I also picked up a sea bass and left the farm.

The kitchen was crackling with the sound of firewood burning.

Su Qingci walked in carrying things. "You're back, bringing glory to our ancestors?"

"Did you manage to buy meat?"

Song Jingzhou was scraping a piece of cured meat with a knife. "At this time of year, where can you find fresh meat?"

"It was all snatched up by noon."

"Hey, I knew you were craving meat, so I found you a piece of cured meat."

"I'll stir-fry it with garlic sprouts and chili peppers later. The taste will be absolutely amazing with rice."

Song Jingzhou proudly displayed his piece of cured meat, which was as wide as a hand and as thick as a finger.

Looking up, I saw what Su Qingci was carrying in her hand.

A hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes. "Where did you get this?"