pastoral days

After a while, the aroma of corn in the cauldron wafted in, and the air was filled with the fragrance of corn and a touch of sweetness.Zhang Ruiwen used to feel confident about corn on the cob (whether it is delicious or not, it is perfect) and deep curiosity, but now he is really greedy, this taste...

Song Lai, who was next to him, guessed that the corn was almost cooked, so he skewered one with chopsticks. The freshly cooked corn was steaming, white and yellowish.

"Be careful, you don't need your help here, just sit over there and eat." Song Laike still remembered that his Xiaowen was known as the killer in the kitchen, so eating corn obediently was a great help to him.Otherwise, you have to take care of him.

"Yeah..." Zhang Ruiwen took his corn on the cob and obediently sat aside to eat the corn. "Huh..." From time to time, a foodie's voice came from a corner of the kitchen.

"Come on, try this corn tortilla again. Chaoyang used to like it the most." Song Lai moved quickly without Zhang Ruiwen's trouble. Before Zhang Ruiwen finished eating a corn, the delicious tortilla came out of the pan again.

Zhang Ruiwen looked at the pale yellow tortillas on the plate, with scattered carrots dotted on them. Although they were not particularly delicate, they could still be considered lively.Song Lai also fried the tortillas with soybean oil.Zhang Ruiwen's hooked gluttons are about to come out.

"Father, it's so delicious." Zhang Ruiwen couldn't help but sigh with emotion.He has a new experience.Farming is really wonderful. The grains in different stages have different tastes, and they are so delicious, it is really wasteful.

“Eat slowly”

Finally Zhang Ruiwen ate a round belly.Life is finally complete.

"Xiao Wen, have you really never eaten these?" Song Lai was particularly surprised that Zhang Ruiwen had never eaten tender corn.The Zhang family is so rich, they can eat whatever they want.

"Daddy... hiccup..." Zhang Ruiwen became popular.what's the situation.A little embarrassing.

"Haha, it's easy to eat corn," Song Lai said seriously.As for the children, of course they also want to save face.

"I didn't know tender corn could be eaten"

Song Lai thinks about it too. Compared with polished rice and refined noodles, corn is of a lower grade. It is estimated that people have only heard of it and have not practiced it.

So when Song Zhaoyang came back in the afternoon, there was no one at home.Finally, two people were found in the field.

Zhang Ruiwen was walking back and forth in the field, while Song Lai was talking to him.

"Brother Song..." Zhang Ruiwen's eyes lit up when he saw Song Chaoyang.

"I left you cornbread in the pot at home, did Chaoyang eat it?" Song Lai was overjoyed when he saw his son coming.When he came here with Xiaowen to see it, he found that Xiaowen's corn was really not bad.big and full.Song Lai became more and more happy and proud.

"Let's pick some for Xiaowen's family to try something new." Song Zhaoyang thought that none of the Zhang family had eaten it.

"You don't need to say, this is picked for the Zhang family and your grandfather," Song Lai said lightly. "Come and help"

The three picked a basket full of corn cobs and carried them on Song Chaoyang's back.Talking and laughing along the way back home.

"Brother Song, have a tortilla." Song Chaoyang had just taken off the basket when his own cutie handed him warm tortillas.Heartwarming will not work.

Afterwards, Zhang Ruiwen and Song Lai left Song Chaoyang behind, and they were chatting excitedly aside.

Song Zhaoyang looked at the smiles on the faces of the two of them, eating the fragrant tortillas in their mouths. The years are so peaceful, and he is willing to protect such beauty forever.

When Song Gang came back in the evening and saw the fresh corn at home, he was also shocked, and praised Zhang Ruiwen.

"Xiaowen, the seedlings of those corns that have been pulled out of the cob can be pulled out, and a few Chinese cabbages can be planted."

"Ah, pulled it out? Can't it grow out?" Zhang Ruiwen said stupidly.Because through his subtle observation (too many brain fills), many plants have a strong ability to regenerate.

"This can't be..." Song Chaoyang said amusedly.

"Oh..." Zhang Ruiwen thinks that if he has time, he needs to study in depth, why some plants can regenerate and some can't.Zhang Ruiwen immediately fell into the vortex of thinking (scientific research makes him happy).

"Let's go." Song Chaoyang was very used to this kind of scene.He rubbed Zhang Ruiwen's hair, bringing him back to reality.The night is still so long, and the academics are slowly getting started.

The next day Zhang Ruiwen took his spoils to reward everyone in the Zhang family.

"Xiaowen, is this what we planted?" Mrs. Zhang said in surprise.Seeing the fruits of their own planting, who can not feel a little proud.

"Hehe, yes. Mother asked the kitchen to cook some," Zhang Ruiwen said mysteriously.It wasn't that he made a big fuss, the main reason was that no one in the Zhang family had ever eaten tender corn, and adding that he had grown it himself, it added a delicious taste.

"Xiaowen, you didn't bring much today. Apart from the ones for your grandfather, I also want to give you a few for Uncle Guo and Uncle Liu's house. I'll pick them up with you tomorrow?" Master Zhang thought it was a good item. , it is a must-have product for gifts (mainly delicious, and the most important thing is to grow it yourself).Recently, they have been bragging about their children to each other in their free time, and he accidentally added another skill.

"..." Zhang Ruiwen didn't answer. He had picked a lot of corn in the past two days, and he felt a little distressed.Because corn immediately becomes Chinese cabbage.

"Come on. Xiaomi, take a bite." Zhang Ruiwen peeled off the skin of the corn kernels. The contents inside are tender, and Zhang Xiaomi can eat a little too.

"Yeah..." Zhang Xiaomi squinted his eyes happily (the eyes were quite big at first, but the main reason was that they were a little round after eating. And he squinted his eyes artificially after eating good food), and he was extremely satisfied at first sight.I really like this uncle who always brings him delicious food more and more.

"Look at our millet, I'm so greedy, haha..." The unscrupulous mother laughed from beside me.Mo Xuelian has eaten corn before. She has never ventured out, but she has three sisters controlling her brother, so she has tried everything new, interesting, and delicious.It's just that I grow it myself, which is inexplicably delicious.

"Chaoyang, how about making this into a dish?" Zhang Ruihua only had this feeling after eating.Zhang Ruiwen and Mo Xuelian rolled their eyes.Disgusting...

Zhang Ruihua: What's the matter, many wealthy people have never eaten it. Make it more novel and sell it more expensive. He can buy more land for Xiaowen next year. These ignorant mortals (Song Chaoyang: Buy it with you) .It's really too much drama)

"..."

Zhang Ruiwen and Song Chaoyang didn't care what the people said, how to do it, according to their estimates, they can harvest that one-third of an acre of land now, and they don't have to wait until autumn.

When I went back at night, it was Zhang Ruiwen's boiled corn again. After eating and returning to the bedroom, Zhang Ruiwen remembered something and was a little worried.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhaoyang asked.Isn't it nice to eat while eating?This time I was a little confused.

"When Ah Rui was here, he always discussed what to eat with me... Now that everyone has tasted it, he still doesn't know if he can eat enough..."

"Don't worry, Ah Rui is so clever. Besides, the abbot of Lingquan Temple didn't say that Ah Rui is rich and powerful, and he will succeed in the end. There will be opportunities in the future."

"Hey, I know Ah Rui is fine, but I just want him to praise me?" Zhang Ruiwen said embarrassingly, holding his face.

"Then let me praise you..." Song Zhaoyang's voice became a little sexy.

Zhang Ruiwen raised his head in confusion, what did he just say in this familiar voice.But it doesn't matter, what matters is that he likes it.

The two successfully turned the topic around and got down to their business.Under Yingying's candlelight, the two got entangled together.

Familiar with taking off the other party's clothes, the distance between the two gradually turned into a negative distance.The temperature in the whole room is getting higher and higher, Song Zhaoyang's sweat, Zhang Ruiwen's flushed little face, blurred and enchanting eyes... Song Zhaoyang couldn't stand Zhang Ruiwen like this, and became more and more excited... a warm feeling...

Song Chaoyang's courier business has gradually stabilized, and several people discussed and decided on the name: Brother Express.It's not that they can make a profit, but that not many people know what they are doing. Most of the current orders belong to the Zhang family. Although there has been publicity in the early stage, most merchants are still skeptical.

The Zhang family's business has indeed benefited from this incident. Zhang Ruihua found out from the account flow that using brother express to transport goods saved a lot of money compared to using his own family.With great business opportunities, Zhang Ruihua became more enthusiastic about this industry.He dragged Song Chaoyang into a big talk for three days.In the end, he gave up in the eyes of his younger brother.

"Chaoyang, let's talk tomorrow?" Zhang Ruihua was still a little bit reluctant, and the more we talked, the more excited he became.Because this is not only a matter of huge profits, but also a matter of benefiting the country and the people.He now has all kinds of plans for the future in his mind, and he can't stop at all.

"Brother Song will rest tomorrow," Zhang Ruiwen said in a high voice.Song Chaoyang was enslaved by his brother these days, leaving early and returning late, Zhang Ruiwen was about to vomit to death.My own man feels sorry for himself.

"Xiaowen, Chaoyang is not tired, I think back then..." Zhang Ruihua was still talking, mainly because he didn't have enough rest.He needs Song Zhaoyang to provide him with some inspiration occasionally.

"Brother Hua, you should also take a day off tomorrow..." Song Zhaoyang stopped when he saw Zhang Ruiwen was about to start teasing his brother.My heart was sweet, and I was even thinking, haha, I might still have a disastrous temperament for the country and the people.

"Actually, I can't help you either. Sometimes I can't keep up with what you're thinking. How about we take a day off and sort out our thoughts?" Song Chaoyang thought that he only knew a general idea of ​​a person, and someone with a talent for business Compared with Zhang Ruihua, it is still too far behind.Many times now he can't keep up with Zhang Ruihua's thoughts.Now he just wants to go back to the village with his wife to farm the land, and he is most suitable for manual work.

"Chaoyang, why don't you stay in Zhang's mansion tonight. Xiaowen should go home and live, mother misses you already." Zhang Ruihua really tried his best to coax the couple.

"Brother, you are really bad. I want to talk to my sister-in-law." Zhang Ruiwen didn't believe it, and he almost went back to Zhang's house every day.Yesterday, Mrs. Zhang asked him if he would go home every day, did he cause criticism in the village, and asked him to go home as little as possible.

"Oh, I got it. Then you guys go away, I have to write down my business plan." Zhang Ruihua was helpless.Originally, Mo Xuelian had been a little irritable (dissatisfied with desires) these few days, and he was still so busy, what if Zhang Ruiwen went to pick a few more words, and he was broken by his wife.

"Brother Hua, let's go first." Song Zhaoyang and Zhang Ruihua bid farewell happily.Finally, he could take a rest. He was almost exhausted, and he didn't know how many brain cells died.

Let him run a full marathon for three days without any problem, but let him develop his brain power with high concentration for three days.The fatigue of the heart is far greater than the soreness of the body.

But this time the discussion was quite effective.After several discussions with the powerful management of Brother Express, Brother Express has become more and more optimized and more efficient.

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred...Brother Express received more and more commissions.