
“So, I'll sow the seeds tomorrow and water them with ancient springs. Chestnut beans should also be harvested at the same time.”
Wang Yao looked at the matured chestnuts. Some of them had fallen to the ground and Wang Yao took many under the tree. Everything was very large and deep purple in color.
“I have to take it back and fry it.”
At night, Zhang Xiuying took out a plate of fried chestnuts. That was delicious. Wang Yao quickly ate one of the chestnuts. It smells great and tastes so sweet.
“Enak!”
“Yes. It's very delicious. Is this the chestnut fruit of the trees on the hill?” Zhang Xiuying asked.
“Ya.”
“They were not this particular as we harvested it last year, but this year is different?”
“Maybe the hill god knows that I have worked hard for three years and do not want to disappoint Me this year, so it makes its presence known!” Wang Yao smiled.
“That's a possibility. We have to burn something on the hill to worship it.”
“Bu, you shouldn't be that naive. I've never heard of the hill god in the village. I was just kidding.” Wang Yao hurried to stop his mother. “It's autumn, so dry and windy during the season. You can burn the entire Nanshan hill and make it barren.”
The next day, Wang Yao surprisingly discovered that the seeds of the antidote plant he planted yesterday already had small buds with green leaves.
“The speed is very fast!”
Using a small shovel, Wang Yao planted the seed she bought from the county yesterday in the place she had chosen. Then, he mixed the ancient spring carefully to water it.
“I hope you will bloom soon!”
After he planted the seed, he dropped the chestnut from the tree with a stick. He spent the whole day picking chestnuts. He packed the chestnuts and he would sell them in the city the next day.
“this chestnut should be exchanged for money.”
Although he earned money by selling jujube and sealwort before, he had spent 400 thousand yuan to contract the hill. He had no money and he wanted to save up to buy a car because it was not suitable to ride his motorcycle during the winter.
“San Xian, you must pay attention to the plants I plant. There should be no problem.” Before he got off the hill, Wang Yao stared at the dog firmly. These days, San Xian seems to be stronger.
Woof! The feed! San Xian barked to show that he understood.
When Wang Yao went to the hill the next day, he discovered that the seed he planted yesterday did not sprout whereas the antidote he planted yesterday grew well.
“What happened? Did I buy bad seeds?”
At this moment, Wang Yao increased the concentration of the ancient spring when he was watering the seeds. He then brought a pack of chestnuts into town on his motorcycle. He went to the booth where he sold jujubes before.
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“Hey, Son. You're here again. What are you selling today? Jujube?” The man from before is still there—Chen Kun is his name.
“No, chestnut.”
“Chestnut, how much price do you sell?”
Wang Yao thought for a moment and replied, "each 30 yuan."
“Yes. You will definitely have your customers. ” After witnessing the crazy scene when Wang Yao sold his jujube, the middle-aged man thought that chestnuts could sell for 50 yuan and there would be no complaints.
Soon, someone came to ask the price of chestnuts, but they left as soon as they heard that it was 60 yuan for 1 kilogram. They looked at Wang Yao as if he was crazy.
“Sial! You can leave if you don't like it, but what does that look mean?!” Wang Yao said after the person left.
“Ah. Are you the one who sells jujube? So what good stuff are you selling this time?” A man who had bought a jujube from Wang Yao before approached the booth. “Is that chestnut? They're very big. How much for 1 kilogram?”
“60 yuan,” replied Wang Yao.
“Give me 1 kilogram then.” This person does not react in the same way as those who have heard the price before.
Wang Yao had only sold one pack of chestnuts all morning, but he was not worried. He ate two baked wheat cakes for lunch and then he read some herbal planting tips on his phone.
In the afternoon, the crazy scene from the last time happened again. Many people went to Wang Yao's booth and bought his castle. Soon, a large amount of chestnuts had been purchased.
“Ah. I admire you so much!” The adjacent sellers are jealous.
“Take some and try!” Wang Yao said to Chen Kun.
“How can I take it?” Chen Kun quickly replied. Just a few pounds of chestnut is worth the same as his income.
“Ah. All of this was planted in my herbal field. Take.”
“OK. Thank you.” Wang Yao sang cheerfully while riding his motorcycle home.
Beep it! A vehicle honks suddenly.
Wang Yao looked back and found there was a white Audi A4 behind him. The window had been lowered and there sat Yang Ming whom he had met a few days before. He was wearing a suit and he looked very friendly. Next to her was a girl wearing thin makeup. She has red lips with white teeth and her eyebrows are beautiful like models.
“Tong Wei?”
“Wang Yao!” The young girl was also surprised.
“Is that you? Didn't you study abroad?" Wang Yao asked.
“He's back this year,” said Yang Ming.
“Are you available tonight? Let's get together—I invited some of our classmates out.”
“Maybe another day. I have something to do later, ” Wang Yao said after hesitating for a bit.
“OK, another day then.”
“Goodbye.” Tong Wei waved to Wang Yao with a smile. Her smile was like a beautiful flower blooming right in front of her.
“Goodbye.”
Cars and motorcycles separate and continue their respective paths.
One driver wore a suit with a nice car and had a good job while the other dressed casually on an ordinary used motorcycle and had a job at home. One used to be a bad student while the other was always the top in his class. However, there is a big difference between the two.
“What is Wang Yao doing now?” Inside the car, Tong Wei looked out and asked.
"He's a farmer at home," Yang Ming said with a fake smile. “A few days before, I met him, and he bought some seeds.”
“A farmer? How did that happen?" Tong Wei said in surprise. The best students in the class whose grades are almost equivalent to the requirements required for admission to Qinghua University and Peking—both best colleges—choose to be farmers at home? How could that happen!
“Really. I'm not lying to you. He himself said it, ” Yang Ming said.
Tong Wei was speechless as he looked out the window. This was the city he had left behind for three years.
“Where do you want to celebrate a welcome party in your home?”
“Tersubtly You.” Tong Wei did not seem interested in it.
“Let's go to Nanguo Springs. Southern vegetables there are very tasty and original,” said Yang Ming.
“OK. Take me home first.”
…
Surprised he's back! Wang Yao rode his motorcycle but his mind was filled with that beauty, Tong Wei.
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