Chi...
Zhao Xiaoyang was immediately amused and looked the other person up and down.
"What's your style?"
"You even brought a pesticide barrel over here, ready to help me spray? Are you addicted to work?"
puff……
Ah Hua spat out a mouthful of blood and wailed, "Brother, don't mention it. I'm almost exhausted today. Everyone in the orchard is busy spraying pesticides."
Zhao Xiaoyang nodded. His uncle had just mentioned this.
At this time, there was a sound of wheels about to fall apart, and Zhao Yuanfang came over humming a little tune and pedaling his tricycle.
"Xiaohua is here. Did he just get the medicine?"
"Yeah, Uncle Zhao, are you done with your work too?"
"No, the garden is bigger now, and we have to go there overnight."
Zhao Yuanfang also had a miserable look on his face. He patted the back seat of his tricycle and said, "See? I brought two cartridges."
"Haha, you are the one who is capable and should do more work!"
Ah Hua grinned and made some sarcastic remarks.
Zhao Xiaoyang waved and said, "Put down the medicine barrels first and wash your hands. Ah Hua, help me serve the dishes. The bone soup is still simmering in the pot."
"Uncle, please go get the wine glass while I wash the cherries I just picked."
"Okay, go ahead and do it, and I'll leave the rest to you."
With someone to drink with him, Zhao Yuanfang didn't care about anything else. As for Ahua, his attention was attracted by the beef soup.
It was already dark at this moment, and the two of them didn't care at all about the cherry basket in Zhao Xiaoyang's hand.
As for cherries, there are plenty of them in Nanshan Village.
Although it is not yet time for large-scale picking, it is normal to pick a few and eat them yourself.
However, Zhao Xiaoyang took advantage of the fact that the two of them were acting separately, and with a thought, he already had three more bottles of growth agents in his hand.
He quickly poured the medicine into the medicine cartridges of the two men.
One is my uncle and the other is my childhood friend. If I can help, I will naturally help.
Of course, he would not directly tell the other party that he had done something "tricked", as that would only bring trouble to himself.
As for the possibility of some insects, it’s not a big problem. We are all experienced fruit farmers and we have to be busy for a while before the fruits are put on the market.
The dragon gate formation was set up in the house, and Ah Hua had already picked up the small wine jar and started pouring wine for Zhao Yuanfang.
Then Zhao Xiaoyang took a basket and gently placed it on the table.
"Come, try some of the cherries I just picked."
"Ah—this! Could this be growing from those trees that the old man had?"
Zhao Yuanfang was stunned when he saw this, and seemed to be unable to hold the wine glass steadily.
"Oh my god, this is good, this is good!"
Ah Hua had already reached out and grabbed a small handful of about three or five and started chewing them.
With purple juice splashing in his mouth, he muttered, "Delicious, really delicious!"
"Brother Xiaoyang, this can't be the seedling cultivated by your grandfather, it's too amazing. I think those on the market that weigh over a hundred pounds may not be as big as yours."
Chi!
Zhao Yuanfang laughed: "That's all hype. Don't we tree farmers know that? Those imported goods are just a signboard. If they were local, they would only be 50 to 61 kilograms at most."
"But... Xiaoyang, you picked the big fruit, didn't you? The species I use in my garden is also planted by my grandfather, and they don't seem to be this big."
Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyang smiled. It seemed that this couldn't scare him at once.
After all, he is an old fruit farmer.
He didn't explain much and just said casually, "Well, let's try it first, just as an appetizer."
Then raise the cup, pick up the chopsticks, and start eating.
After a pleasant meal and a few drinks, the whole pot of beef bone soup was almost empty.
Zhao Xiaoyang got some leftover soup, mixed a bowl of rice and served it to Baozi.
The puppy, who had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, immediately pounced on it with a howl. As for Ahua's big yellow dog, it drooled and wailed through the fence.
"Don't worry, Da Huang, this is yours!"
Zhao Xiaoyang did not treat Dahuang badly and brought him a basin with bones in it.
Dahuang immediately rubbed against Zhao Xiaoyang affectionately, and then started eating.
As for Baozi, he had no idea about all this. His little head seemed to have a motor and kept shaking in the rice bowl without even lifting it up.
At this time, Zhao Yuanfang walked into the yard, lit a cigarette, and kept smacking his lips.
It seems like I am still savoring the aftertaste of the tea-flavored ox head soup.
Looking at the tea tree standing nearly two meters high, Zhao Yuanfang couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
"Hey, I didn't expect the old man to plant this tea tree. Why didn't I notice it before?"
Ah Hua also nodded and responded: "Yes, me too."
"Okay, Xiaoyang, Xiaohua, you guys go have fun. I still have to go spray pesticides, otherwise you won't be able to go home and sleep tonight."
"Yeah, uncle, you've been drinking, go slow."
"Don't worry, this little bit of wine is nothing!"
After seeing Zhao Yuanfang off, Zhao Xiaoyang boiled some water and made a pot of tea, then immediately brought Ahua over.
"Brother Xiaoyang, these cherries are really good. I haven't seen any this big in the village this year."
"It's okay."
Zhao Xiaoyang lay on the rattan couch and waved his hand casually, "It's delicious. Take some back later. I just picked a basket and it's just right for me to eat."
"Huh? So many?"
Ahua was suddenly shocked.
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