Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub

Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 32: they are picky eaters


In the main hall, the old village chief and Chen Jianhe were there, accompanied by some prestigious elders in the village.


Song Yueliang looked at the surroundings when she entered.


In adobe houses in the countryside, the wall paint on the walls becomes white fade with age.


A pair of old wooden benches were placed on the left and right walls, each capable of accommodating seven or eight people.


Behind the main hall was a table of Eight Immortals with red varnish with chipped paint, topped with flask bottles, enamel cups, and other items.


The walls on the table were hung with portraits of great men, and on either side were stamped with verses from the Spring Festival the year before.


No more.


He looked back without a trace, as the old village chief brought a tray of enamel on which there were slices of watermelon, the color was beautiful and the taste was attractive.


Enamored by its aroma, and feeling hot and thirsty after a while of sun exposure, Dong Wangshu was impolite, and took out a piece of watermelon to taste.


After eating the melon meat, Dong Wangshu immediately widened his eyes in surprise, "Oh! So sweet! Eliminate your thirst with liquid!"


He immediately recommended it to Song Yueliang, "Yueyue, try fast, it's delicious, and the heat will dissipate in one bite!"


Song Yueliang also picked up a piece of watermelon after hearing his words, and her expression changed after eating it.


It felt completely different from what he had eaten over ten days ago, far exceeding his expectations.


You could even say this sense is able to occupy the top position in the entire market.


Originally for the watermelon in Taoxi Village, he planned to win with the packaging after being marketed, but he did not expect Taoxi Village would give him such a big surprise.


Win with the concept of packaging, money to be had, but also easy to replicate.


But if the melon itself is high quality, another case.


The delicious taste and texture of melon cannot be imitated.


"That's right," Song Yueliang said without hesitation praising, "I'm so happy to be working with you."


The old village chief and the others nervously looked forward to their comments, but now that the two of them had received the praise, everyone became relaxed with a smile on their faces.


“To be honest, Boss Dong, Boss Song, this is the first time our village has grown such a delicious watermelon.” The old village chief was white-haired, his face covered in a ditch, and smiled simply, "My heart is new now. If it's really done on the field, I won't be ashamed of my trust in you."


Chen Jianhe also laughed, "This is indeed the first time. But I feel our village is different than before, and the things we plant in the future will probably get better and better!"


Although the other parents did not say anything, they could see the happiness from their expressions, and their smiling eyes were full of hope.


“It will definitely get better and better. Just say you were mediocre ten days ago, who would have thought ten days later would be amazing?” Dong Wangshu's voice was muffled, and the melon meat in his mouth was not swallowed. , and took out a piece of watermelon, "I can't stop eating!"


The main room was filled with laughter.


Dong Wangshu thought for a moment, then said, "Village chief, I've just seen a lot of land in your village empty at the entrance of the village, you can consider planting it."


The main room became quiet.


The old village chief and Chen Jianhe looked at each other, and they both realized the hidden meaning of these words.


The old village chief suppressed his excitement, and hesitantly said, "If we plant all the vacant land in our village, there will be more fruits and vegetables next year."


As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Song Yueliang.


For some reason, the Chengxi Wholesale Market was clearly owned by the Dong family, but he subconsciously thought Song Yueliang was the one who took the decision behind the sale in their village.


"I'll take whatever you want!" This time, Dong Wangshu did not need Song Yueliang to make a statement, but made an appointment first.


Although good at eating, drinking, having fun and not caring about business, he is not stupid. This taste will definitely drive him crazy for money.


Coupled with Yueyue advising him from the side, it was doubling his insane profits!


Song Yueliang also nodded at this time, and said, "We will harvest this type of watermelon next year no matter how much you plant. In addition to watermelon and yam, if there are many other fruits and vegetables, you can also bring more."


As soon as he finished speaking, some old men could not sit still, and the old village chief even stood up, pacing back and forth excitedly, saying, "OK, okay, okay!"



Eating at the old village chief's house made the guests happy.


The people of Taoxi Village saw the road to the future getting brighter.


Dong Wangshu found Qiantu.


The children were given a large bowl of meat.


I usually want to eat such delicious food, and only during the Lunar New Year.


Goudan and Huazi struggled to be first, and Qiqi also ate the first chicken leg of her life.


When the little boy got the chicken claw, his eyes shone and his face flushed with joy.


Song Yueliang inevitably turned her gaze to Wa'er, she thought Wa'er would soon eat her chicken legs.


But I didn't want the baby to tear off the chicken thigh meat piece by piece, then put it in the old woman's bowl, "Grandma, this meat has no bones, so it's easy to bite."


When the old woman was about to reinsert the meat of her chicken legs, the baby showed her millet teeth, "My teeth are white and hard, and I can chew my bones very well."


The adults laughed amiably, and gave the baby another delicious chicken leg.


Back then, Song Yueliang felt jealous, unreasonable.


“Aunt Song, are you still busy after dinner?” In a trance, the little baby asked in a low voice.


Song Yueliang looked to the side, "What's the matter?"


"I'll take you to my house to pick loquats!" Wa'er rolled his eyes and smiled sweetly, "Sweet, my mother-in-law said that my aunt likes to eat it, just take it back."


Song Yueliang pursed her lips, "OK, later Qiqi will invite me to pluck a sweet and sweet loquat."


He glanced at the old woman sitting across while looking at the baby lovingly, and the unreasonable jealousy in his heart suddenly disappeared.


It must be because her mother-in-law treated her so well that her baby could say the word "my family" so naturally, and she recognized that "family.


Taoxi village is not large, and the houses of the villagers are mostly concentrated on both sides of the road.


The house of the old village chief is next to the slope of the ramps on the main road, walking down the slope for five minutes, going into the right road and turning two turns, and you will find Zhang Xifeng's house.


A very dilapidated fenced yard, located on a road junction.


There was a small brick house inside, the walls were speckled, and the weather was erratic.


However, the courtyard remained very clean, and the farm equipment and other items were neatly arranged inside. In the corner of the yard there is a biwa tree with branches and thick leaves, decorated with yellow fruits.


Full of breath of life.


Amidst the whimpering and humming of the pig, Qi Qi opened the gate of the fenced courtyard and brought in his two aunts.


“The little pigs know I'm back, and they welcome me.” Qiqi said about the little pigs at home, quite satisfied, “They like me very much, they can spend the pigs I feed at any time.”


“Then what did your mother-in-law feed you?” Dong Wangshu deliberately joked.


Qi Qi sighed, "They're picky eaters."


Dong Wangshu stopped, and bowed with a wide smile.


Even Song Yueliang could not help but laugh softly.