Chapter 93 Planting Sour Mengzi
The work in the fields came to an end, and the family rested at home for two days. Su Yu prepared to plant sour mangosteen trees on the back hillside. The villagers in front of them found sour mangosteen trees from the mountains, all of which were the youngest. Over the years, the tree has a lot of branches, and dozens of cuttings can be made from one tree. Now she has more than 1000 seedlings on her hands. This work is quite simple, and the whole family can do it. There is no need to Recruit people, two people work together, one person is responsible for digging a hole, and the other person is responsible for planting the sour mango seed seedlings into the hole, and then planting another one one meter apart.

What Su Yu did was planting seedlings, and he was in the same group as Bai Mo.Look, people who eat three big bowls of rice are different. With a hoe down, there will be a deep pit. Su Yu only needs to plant the sour mongolia seedlings. It's such a simple and effortless job. When the tree looked up, Bai Mo had already dug five or six holes in a row.

"Bai Mo, slow down, I can't keep up with you."

"If the girl is tired, rest on the side for a while. After I finish digging these holes, I will plant them when I come back."

Su Yu remembered that when he asked Bai Mo to plant seedlings, all the seedlings were crooked and went to his grandma's house. However, in Bai Mo's view, he felt that the seedlings were not crooked at all. Su Yu didn't know what to say. Now he heard that Bai Mo had planted seedlings. Mo is about to plant seedlings, shaking her head like a wave.

"You'd better dig your hole, I'll just plant it."

On both sides of Su Yu were master and servant Yu Zheng on one side, and Su Laoer and Wang Gang on the other.

"Daughter, if you are tired, just rest for a while. After dad finishes planting here, he will go and plant you over there."

"It's okay dad, I'm not tired."

Master and servant Yu Zheng said nothing and continued to plant the sour mango tree in their hands.

More than 1000 sour mongolia seedlings sound like a lot, but the Su family also has a lot of them. It’s not too much trouble to plant them, and they can be planted in just one day. Wait until the roots are firmly established in the soil.

This move of the Su family became a hot topic of discussion in the village. At this time, the villagers knew that the Su family had recently harvested the sour mango tree, which was originally used for cuttings. Now there are more than 20 trees on the entire back hillside. The Su family is going crazy. The sour and tooth-dropping wild fruits are planted on more than 20 acres of land.

"Uncle, what do you mean by the Su family?"

The old man who was called uncle was named Yu Dashun. After listening to the words of his nephews, he stroked the beard on his chin.

"It's hard to talk about the Su family."

"Uncle, haven't you always been well-informed, don't you know what's the use of sour mongolia?"

Thanks to the ethnic studies in the village, the men in the village can reach the level of literacy, and they can come up with a few words from time to time.

"How do I know this?"

Yu Dashun is also annoyed, if he has the brains of the Su family, he would have made a fortune long ago, and he can still fuck you here.

After Yu Dashun returned home, he informed his family to look for the sour mongolia tree. He went to the Su family's field for a day two days ago to observe the sour mongolia seedlings in the Su family's field.There are many smart people in this world. Although Yu Dashun can't understand everything, he understands four or five percent of cuttings. When his family found two sorrel trees, Yu Dashun cut them off. After a few days, a little bit of green sprouted on the branches, only a few were useless. Although he didn't know why the Su family planted so many sour mongolia trees, but He felt that following the Su family was definitely not a bad thing.

Seeing Yu Dashun doing this, several families in the village followed suit, but their brains were not as good as Yu Dashun's, and they didn't dare to ask the Su family, half of the living seedlings were considered good.

The old village chief had been very confident about the Su family's making money several times before. This time, seeing that the Su family had planted so many sorrel trees, he was no longer calm and took his eldest son to the Su family's door.

"Uncle village chief, why are you here?"

"Second brother, I'm not telling you, why are you planting so many sour mango trees? Can the fruits be used as food?"

"Uncle, my niece asked me to plant the sour mongolia tree. She said that it can be used as a seasoning, and the sour mongolia grown in the future can be sold for money. That's why my family planted these."

Su Laoer was an honest man. He told him everything when the village chief asked him. This is what his daughter told him.

"You will believe whatever your daughter says. You can take the little girl's movie seriously!"

Su Laoer didn't dare to refute, but he thought in his heart that without his daughter, his family would not be able to make so much money. If he didn't trust his daughter, who else could he trust?

"Dad, maybe the second son's family is planting sour mango tree to make money?"

"shut up!"

Boss Yu felt humiliated by his father yelling in front of Su Lao Er, so he didn't speak. He believed that as long as he spoke again, his father would definitely yell louder than now.

"Second brother, your family has made a lot of money, but you can't waste the money like this. It can still make a sound when you throw it into the water. If you plant so many sour seeds, I'm afraid they will rot in the ground in the future."

Su Laoer didn't know what to say at this time, so he could only lower his head and remain silent.In fact, he didn't know for sure, but his daughter was so sure at the time, and the money in the family was earned by her, so he wouldn't say anything if he lost it.

Seeing Su Lao Er's appearance, the village head knew that what he said hadn't entered his heart, so he waved his hand.

"That's all, you can do whatever you want with your family, I can't control it."

"Uncle Village Chief, don't say that. No one in our Yujia Village can be without you. You are the backbone of our Yujia Village."

"You boy, don't flatter me here, I don't want this to get in your way, I'll go back now."

"Uncle, wait a minute. My daughter made some pickles some time ago and was about to send some to you. But she was so busy at home that she forgot about it. If you come over today, just bring them back with you. Don't follow me. I'm polite."

After saying that, he shouted into the house.

"My dear, get some dried radishes and pickled vegetables."

"understood."

It was originally planned to give some to the village chief's family, but it was already prepared earlier.Lian took the one prepared for the village head's family, put it in the basket and took it out.

"Uncle, there are dried radishes in the jar, and dried pickles in the bag. Just put a small piece of it when cooking fish at home."

The father and son looked at it and found that the blue was indeed filled with some pickles, and they were not polite to Su Lao Er.

After seeing off the village chief and his son, Su Lao Er breathed a sigh of relief. The person he feared most in Yujia Village was the village chief. The Su family was not very close to the village chief's family, but they would send some things over from time to time, mainly... The village chief's family didn't have a girl as old as Su Yu, and Su Sheng was a boring gourd. The adults were busy and didn't have time to visit.

As soon as the two of them left, Su Yu opened the window and revealed his little head.

"Dad, the village chief is gone?"

"Well, next time if your village chief grandpa comes to ask again, you can tell your village chief grandpa yourself."

"I see, Dad."

Su Yu promised well at this time, but when the village chief came next time, she was determined to run faster than a rabbit, and Su Laoer had nothing to do with his daughter.

The village chief, Su Yu, was not afraid, but the little old man loved preaching. Su Yu didn't want to hurt his ears, so he hid whenever the village chief came.

At night, the entire Su family was quiet, everyone was already sound asleep, except for the occasional chirping of insects.

Wang Gang, who was lying on the bed, and Erhu, who was lying on the kennel, opened their eyes at the same time. Erhu raised his head and moved his ears, then got up and walked along the wall.Wang Gang took out a stick from under the bed, pushed open the door, jumped and flew to the roof.

Not far from Su's house, three figures were quietly approaching.

"Feimao, where are the things you prepared?"

In the dark night, a man's low voice came. Next to him, a short and small figure dug into his arms and took out an oil paper bag.

"Brother, here, no matter how powerful the dog of the Su family is, it can't escape my exclusive secret recipe."

Listening to this tone, you know that Huo Huo is someone else's dog.

"Okay, it's important, let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the short figure slowly touching the base of the Su family wall, opening the oil paper bag in his hand, and throwing it into the Su family courtyard wall.

(End of this chapter)

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