Chapter 23
With the [-] catties of spring bamboo shoots brought by Zhao Yunting, Lin Yuehua felt that the pressure was much less. In the afternoon, she went to open up wasteland on the slopes and cleared the land.

Ask Lin Erya to take Lin Dahu to dig aloe vera, and transplant it to her own field in the spring.

Lin Xiudi came to Lin Yuehua to dig bamboo shoots with her for three days in a row, which surprised Lin Yuehua, but she did not refuse to go with her, because Lin Xiudi could find a bamboo forest she didn't know about.

"Big girl, why are you digging up so many spring bamboo shoots?" Lin Xiudi asked in confusion.

For the past three days, I have seen Lin Yuehua digging bamboo shoots like crazy. Although these bamboo shoots are edible, they will not taste good if you eat too much. Every household is busy with spring plowing, and Da Niu's family still has an acre of land that has not been planted.

Lin Yuehua said with a smile: "These bamboo shoots are food in my eyes, so dig more in spring."

There are a total of 100 catties of spring bamboo shoots at home these days, and they will get [-] points soon, hee hee, Lin Yuehua snickered in her heart.

Some of these bamboo shoots were made into sour bamboo shoots, and some were made into dried bamboo shoots. The system didn't say that she couldn't handle the bamboo shoots, but only said to collect one hundred catties.

"Big girl, there is something I want to tell you." Lin Xiudi hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter?" Lin Yuehua concentrated on digging up another bamboo shoot, but Lin Yuehua didn't notice the sadness on Lin Xiudi's face.

"My second uncle's family wants to marry Zhuhua."

"Oh, that's good." Lin Yuehua didn't care, but Lin Zhuhua didn't care.

"Big girl, do you think Zhang Chunsheng will agree?"

Lin Yuehua stopped waving the hoe: "Wait, what's the matter with Chunsheng?"

Seeing Lin Yuehua's bewildered expression, Lin Xiudi's heart skipped a beat. Was her guess wrong?Big girl has no intention of Zhang Chunsheng?She also counted on the big girl to disturb Huang's marriage.

Lin Xiudi pretended to be unintentional and said: "Zhuhua told me that she would marry Zhang Chunsheng soon. I thought everyone knew about it."

"Ah? I really don't know." Lin Yuehua was very surprised. She thought Zhang Chunsheng didn't like a girl like Lin Zhuhua.

"It's Zhuhua's uncle who said he would support Zhang Chunsheng to take the imperial examination, which is a lot of money. Many people want to marry Zhuhua, but she doesn't agree if she is not a scholar."

"That's true, isn't Zhuhua always looking at people with her nostrils?"

Lin Yuehua and Lin Xiudi kept talking, she really didn't worry about it, what kind of wife Zhang Chunsheng wanted to marry, based on her understanding, it was not Lin Zhuhua.

Seeing that it was getting dark, the two of them went down the mountain, and the other was carrying a big basket of spring bamboo shoots, which was so heavy that they almost bent their backs.

Lin Xiudi wiped her sweat while walking, and said, "Big girl, I'm exhausted, I won't accompany you tomorrow. I already have enough bamboo shoots at home."

"Well, thank you for helping guide the way these few days, and thanks to you. When my sour bamboo shoots are ready, I'll show you to taste." Lin Yuehua was also tired, but tired and happy. After digging for another two days, she That's it.

At the head of the village, Lin Yuehua and Lin Xiudi said goodbye.

Lin Yuehua had to pass Zhang Chunsheng's house on her way home, and happened to meet Zhang Chunsheng who was strolling by the door.

Wearing a plain robe, he is as elegant and elegant as a green bamboo, with handsome features, warm eyes with a smile, and a gentle and refined air all over his body.

Lin Yuehua looked at Zhang Chunsheng carefully, and he was indeed a good-looking talent. No wonder the little girls in the village wanted to marry him.

"Big girl, I'll help you carry it." Zhang Chunsheng was not annoyed when he saw Lin Yuehua staring at her.

Lin Yuehua's shoulders were indeed red. Not only was she carrying a basket on her back, she was also carrying a basket in her hand, and she was not polite to Zhang Chunsheng: "Chunsheng, thank you."

Walking side by side with Zhang Chunsheng, the two chatted about Lin Dahu and Lin Erya's studies, and soon arrived at Lin Yuehua's house.

After arriving home, recalling what Lin Xiudi had said to her, Lin Yuehua quickly asked, "Chunsheng, it is said that the second son of Lin Village's family wants to marry your family. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chunsheng was a little surprised, and said, "I don't have such an idea, and now I just want to concentrate on preparing for the exam."

After participating in the provincial examination, if he won the Juren, he would still have to take the general examination. He really never thought about getting married, even if he wanted to, he would not marry Lin Zhuhua.

Thinking about it, Zhang Chunsheng glanced at Lin Yuehua, and thought: His wife should at least be like a woman like Da Niu, and be comfortable with her.

"I don't think you can get married or not, that's up to you, Aunt Zhang is still waiting to have a grandson." Lin Yuehua teased.

"What the big girl said is true." Zhang Chunsheng just smiled.

Putting down the spring bamboo shoots, Zhang Chunsheng knew that Lin Yuehua had been digging spring bamboo shoots for a while, but he didn't expect to dig so many.

"Big girl, eating too many spring bamboo shoots is not easy to digest." Zhang Chunsheng looked at Lin Yuehua with a sallow face and couldn't help feeling worried.

"I'm not digging for my own food, I'm going to sell it for money."

"If you can't sell it at a price, it's not easy to sell it for a penny or a catty in the town."

Lin Yuehua didn't tell Zhang Chunsheng that she dug bamboo shoots to earn points for completing tasks, and then to sell them for money.

"Look at the sliced ​​bamboo shoots. I dried them in the sun and they can be stored for a long time. I made some of them into sour bamboo shoots."

Zhang Shunsheng was surprised: "Sour bamboo shoots? I've never heard of it."

Lin Yuehua didn't intend to hide it, thinking that she would teach Aunt Zhang how to make the sour bamboo shoots, so she told Zhang Chunsheng how to do it.

Zhang Chunsheng nodded after hearing this: "That's a good idea. It's just that if you go to the town to sell sour bamboo shoots, I suggest you go directly to a restaurant to sell them."

"Okay." Lin Yuehua took care of Chunsun, and with Zhang Chunsheng's help, the speed was much faster.

(End of this chapter)

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