Uncle Xiao sighed, rubbing his forehead: "This guy is here again."
Su Ruobai glanced at the old man who didn't treat her like an outsider.
He asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"
If this old man speaks well, then fine; if he speaks poorly, well, just you wait!
Guo Lao ignored the two men and continued to eat his persimmons.
Oh, this one tastes even better!
Nine parts sweet and one part sour.
Shakou meat has a dense and tender texture.
tasty.
Take another bite.
Oh dear, thank goodness that person didn't sell to me.
This is the best!
Seeing that the old man didn't reply, Su Ruobai glanced at her second uncle.
The meaning is quite obvious.
This person was brought by you, so you should handle it yourself.
Uncle Xiao could also see that this old man was a glutton!
Maybe he became a teacher at an agricultural research institute just to make a living.
The more Uncle Xiao thought about it, the more convinced he was that he had guessed correctly.
That must be it!
Where else can you find food that tastes better than that from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences?
I saw the look that Xiaobai was giving me.
Uncle Xiao was a little embarrassed.
This old glutton has embarrassed himself in front of the younger generation.
The key point is that this person is not even familiar to him.
What a loss!
Uncle Xiao cleared his throat and spoke, "Old Guo, is there anything you want to ask?"
Ask your questions quickly, and then leave as soon as you're done!
You keep eating here, what kind of behavior is that!
Only then did Mr. Guo notice that the owner of the house had arrived.
Embarrassed, he put down the tomato he had just brought to his mouth.
Old Guo asked the question.
"Young comrade, I just want to ask, did you grow all of these in your yard?"
Look at all these vegetables in the yard.
Mr. Guo felt envious.
This little courtyard is so well maintained.
The key point is these vegetables.
We have some of everything that can be grown here.
Tomatoes, cucumbers, chives, spinach, lettuce, okra, eggplant, peppers, green beans, cowpeas, and strawberries, and various other fruits and vegetables grow in the field.
Near the corner of the wall, hidden among the weeds, were a few ginseng plants.
Even the walls weren't idle.
A few branches were placed against the wall.
I planted gourds, loofahs, bottle gourds, and grapes in the corner.
It's fine as long as we keep planting these.
The key is that she's good-looking!
Putting aside other things, let's take the persimmons here as an example. This thing is also called a tomato, but here it's called a foreign persimmon.
They're grown so well.
He had eaten many varieties of tomatoes, but this one was the best.
Ah, it's sweet and sour, just right!
Su Ruobai watched this person picking things in his vegetable garden.
He's not as irritable as he was when he first arrived!
If someone ate her food when she first transmigrated.
She will definitely let people know why the flowers are so red.
But now, we eat well, and we've been eating good food for a long time.
She was generous to these people, letting them eat a little.
She's so generous!
"You just ate one of my persimmons, please pay me back, one dollar!"
When Mr. Guo heard this, he didn't refute it at all; on the contrary, he was pleased.
"Okay, it's a deal, one yuan each. I'll pick a few more later and pay you back in one yuan!"
Just let them pick them!
One yuan each is a bit pricey, but they are really delicious!
He's looking for a few that are ripe enough to take back as seeds.
That would be a huge profit.
Uncle Xiao's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when he heard Su Ruobai's words.
What the hell? A foreign persimmon for a dollar!
Why don't you just rob someone!
Then I remembered that it was received by my niece-in-law, so well, it's alright!
Most importantly, none of the people who paid had any objections.
Why should he care about that!
Su Ruobai was dissatisfied with what Elder Guo said.
A hand stretched out, flat in front of him: "Pay first, and you can pick as much fruit as you pay!"
The idea of using it now and paying later is impossible.
She had no idea who this person was.
If she doesn't pay after eating, or doesn't have any money at all, who can she complain to?
Of the hundred yuan Xiao Yiming gave her, she only got ten yuan back.
Even this was something the brigade had withheld from her.
Otherwise, I wouldn't even get these ten dollars.
Mr. Guo readily agreed, wiping his hands on his trousers before reaching into his pocket.
He took out a wad of cash, picked out a ten-yuan note, and handed it to Su Ruobai.
"Give me ten yuan's worth first!"
He has a high salary and spends little; most of it goes to food.
A few years ago, troubles broke out in his family, and he became all alone.
He was already a good eater, and then he became even better.
Su Ruobai accepted the ten-yuan bill.
I felt really happy.
Earn ten yuan without leaving home.
Wow, that's amazing!
Uncle Xiao: I'm so envious! I want one too!
Aunt Xiao, who came out holding her precious egg, exclaimed: "My little Su is amazing!"
While picking out persimmons, Old Guo chatted with Su Ruobai, "Kid, who planted all of these?"
It's the same question as before.
Su Ruobai put the money into her handkerchief and then into her pocket.
She's been assimilated too!
Many women here keep their money like this.
Su Ruobai found it quite fun, especially when taking out money, taking it out layer by layer, and then exchanging it for delicious food.
It's like opening a flower, making one feel even happier.
In a better mood, Su Ruobai was more willing to say a few more words.
"I grew them, is there a problem?"
Mr. Guo looked at the young girl who was speaking.
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