I didn’t notice it yesterday, but the peaches have been left overnight. Now when I pull apart the peach branches that cover them, a sweet peach aroma hits me in the face.
After a night, the peaches are still juicy.
"The peaches this year are so delicious. Did you two try any yesterday?" Ye Jiamin licked her lips when she smelled the aroma of peaches. She had eaten one last night and it tasted better than any peach she had eaten before. She didn't think much about it and just thought that the peaches were growing well this year.
Ye Jiaying shook her head.
She was also a little curious about what was different about the peaches with the soul-nourishing liquid added.
In the 1980s, the most common gifts given to patients were eggs and brown sugar.
Although the peaches of the three people were fragrant, everyone just looked at them and did not come to buy them.
"Uncle, aunt, please buy some peaches. Peaches are nutritious and suitable for both the elderly and children." Ye Jiamin took a sip of water, arranged the peach branches, and began to solicit customers with a smile.
Ye Jiamin is good-looking and has a sweet voice. She spoke with a smile that attracted the attention of passers-by.
When people looked at her, she smiled at them openly.
As a modern person, Ye Jiaying is certainly not afraid. When she sees people looking at her, she advertises her peaches, saying, "Don't miss it if you pass by."
Well, she is often brainwashed, so this sentence just comes out of her mouth.
But after they shouted, many people asked questions but few bought.
Ye Jiaying took out a small knife and decided to cut a few for everyone to try.
She just didn't believe that it wouldn't sell if it tasted good.
I greeted the two sisters, took four or five peaches, put them in a straw bag, and went to the sink in the hospital not far away to wash them.
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