Let’s split up if we want to. I have a system, so who should I be afraid of?

"Where did Panpan learn this skill? This pig's head, which people usually don't like to buy, is braised so deliciously, without any fishy smell at all!"

When Zhang Fulai was young, he traveled around with the older generation and had eaten a lot of delicious food. However, he was amazed by Su Panpan's braised pork head.

"Yes, I don't know when Panpan became so powerful. She used to do things slowly, but today when we were picking wild fruits together, I saw that she was very efficient. She even subdued the wild boar with her own method." Wang Hexiang took over the conversation.

At this time, the family sat around the table, and the steaming braised pork head exuded an enticing aroma. Zhang Baoer, Zhang Laner, and Zhang Maitian were eating with gusto.

"We won't have to worry about pork this winter. The fattest and largest pieces of bacon will be saved for the New Year. Erniu will also take a piece of pork belly, a piece of pork liver, a pork rib, and a bag of grain to send to Xiu'e's father during the Mid-Autumn Festival! The rest will be eaten during normal times."

"Okay, Dad!" Da Niu, who was busy eating, looked up and responded with a smile.

"Thank you, Dad!" Lin Xiu'e hurriedly thanked him.

At this moment, Su Panpan was looking at the hawthorns, wild dates and pecans in the yard, thinking about something. There was not much to do in the fields now, and it was the harvest season, so everyone had money in their hands.

There are so many wild fruits on the mountain. Why not make some candied haws and sell them?

In the evening, everyone sat around the table.

She coughed lightly and said, "Mom has something I want to discuss with you."

Qin Mu raised his head, his eyes full of curiosity: "Mom, what's going on?"

"There are a lot of wild fruits in the mountains recently. Mom wants to sell candied haws in town. What do you think?"

Xiaoxiao said hesitantly, "Mom, will it be very hard?"

Su Panpan touched Xiaoxiao's head and said gently, "It will be hard, but it will make our family's life better."

At this time, Qin Xiao said firmly: "Mom, I support you! I think this is a good idea. Candied haws are so delicious, I'm sure a lot of people will buy them."

Su Panpan looked at Qin Xiao with relief: "Good boy, from now on you and your brothers and sisters will help mother prepare wild fruits, okay?"

Qin Xiao nodded vigorously: "Okay! I can go to the mountains to pick wild fruits and help mother make candied haws."

"Mom, I'll help too." Yueyue pouted when she saw her brother being so enthusiastic.

After making the decision, Su Panpan went up the mountain after breakfast the next day, carrying a rope and sickle in a backpack and a long bamboo hook in her hand, and was full of energy.

She didn't let the four children come because she wanted to use the space to collect more hawthorns.

The vegetable seedlings, fruit tree seedlings, and a large field of potatoes in the vegetable garden all need to be watered and fertilized.

Qin Mu followed his mother's instructions and worked diligently in the vegetable garden with his younger brothers and sisters. However, the vixen kept making trouble and the chickens at home ran around. Qin Mu thought that next time he would have to suggest to his mother to use bamboo strips to enclose the vegetable garden.

Following the familiar route, Su Panpan soon arrived under the hawthorn tree from yesterday.

The hawthorn tree is tall and straight, with red hawthorns hanging on its branches, especially those on the top, which look particularly attractive under the sunlight.

Su Panpan took out a long bamboo pole hook, carefully lifted the pole, and extended the hook towards the hawthorn at the top of the hawthorn tree.

She was concentrating on the operation, and as the bamboo pole swayed gently, plump hawthorns were hooked down one by one.

Sometimes when encountering hawthorns that are difficult to reach, Su Panpan will adjust her posture and swing the bamboo pole more vigorously.

Many hawthorns fell to the ground, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of fallen hawthorns, which could fill three or four baskets.

Su Panpan used her consciousness to collect all the hawthorns on the ground into the space.

After she finished harvesting, she continued to look for more wild fruits in the mountains.

She slowly turned around a small hill with a deep valley on the back of the mountain, and at that moment, her eyes were attracted by a dazzling red.

She was slightly stunned and couldn't believe her eyes.

Not far away, there stood an extremely huge hawthorn tree.

The tree is tall and lush, with its thick trunk firmly rooted in the earth and its branches stretching out in all directions, like a pair of warm arms embracing the entire sky.

The branches are full of clusters of red hawthorns, which are closely packed together.

The sunlight shines on the hawthorn, like countless dazzling rubies gathered together to form a gorgeous red ocean.

Su Panpan slowly walked towards this direction, and her heart beat involuntarily faster.

Su Panpan, carrying a backpack, walked step by step deeper into the mountain. In front of her was a steep hill.

She frowned slightly, wondering how she could get over this seemingly insurmountable obstacle.

She took out the rope.

Su Panpan first carefully observed the terrain of the hillside, looking for a place to fix the rope.

Finally, she found a sturdy tree. She carefully tied one end of the rope firmly to the trunk, then held the rope tightly with both hands and began to climb down slowly.

As she descended, the mystery of the deep valley on the back of the mountain was gradually revealed.

The air around became more humid, and occasionally the sound of gurgling water could be heard.

When she finally landed firmly at the bottom of the hill, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at the tree full of fruits, her eyes filled with wonder and joy.

Su Panpan stood under the tree and quickly got busy. She took out the long bamboo hook again and stretched it towards the bunches of red hawthorns on the branches.

As the bamboo pole swayed gently, hawthorns fell like red raindrops.

At first, only a few hawthorns fell at the same time, making a slight sound of falling hawthorns.

But soon, more and more hawthorns fell, like a red waterfall.

They rustled down from the branches, jumped and rolled on the ground, gathering into a red ocean.

While Su Panpan was busy, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

There are so many hawthorns that it seems like we can never pick them all.

Every time the bamboo pole was swung, it brought a rain of hawthorns, and the hawthorns on the ground became thicker and thicker.

Su Panpan stopped from time to time to admire the fruits of her labor.

Looking at the ground full of hawthorns, Su Panpan was so happy.

With so many hawthorns, you can make not only candied haws but also hawthorn jam, hawthorn cake, canned hawthorn, hawthorn candy snowballs, hawthorn wine, hawthorn popsicles, and dried hawthorns. Dried hawthorns can be used to make tea, pork ribs, and braised pork, all of which are delicious.

Collect all the hawthorns on the ground into the space.

There are so many hawthorns to pick, Su Panpan wishes she could move the tree home.

Fortunately, the road to this hawthorn tree is relatively remote and rugged, and most people don’t come here.

There are also bushes and tall trees around it, so it is difficult to find it if you don't look carefully.