Rebirth Space Farming

Chapter 23 The Fate of the Three Pears

(Poor Fuzi is about to be swept away by the typhoon. To be on the safe side, the pitiful manuscripts have been set up first to prevent power outages and updates~ Nothing has been working lately. Although it has always been a street product, three copies in a row, it is really crestfallen.)
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In the ancient town of Baijia, the three pears that Xiaoxian gave away casually, what happened now?

After the tricycle master collected the pears, he stuffed them into the cloth pocket hanging on the front of the car. After a busy day, he delivered the pears to the market and tourists.At around five o'clock in the evening, the driver who pedaled the bicycle remembered that he still had a pear. He chewed a few big mouthfuls like a cow chewing a peony, and a pear was quickly eaten.

The master wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and said: "This pear is really sweet," and he threw it beside a cluster of lush plantain trees.We can predict that a pear tree will grow here in about half a year.Regarding the story of the first pear, let’s start with a paragraph. The focus is still on the winners of the second and third pears, the foreign guests.

In [-], there were very few foreigners who could think of going to China. People who dared to go to the undeveloped southwest of China without even speaking a word of Chinese were like the few hairs on the top of a bald man. Poor.

The foreign tourist who got help from the old man Zhu Shijun and Xiaoxian is not a tourist in the simple sense, he is a real foodie, and at the same time he is not an ordinary foodie. Associate Editor Locke.

Occasionally, Locke ate a sour soup dish made by an improved Chinese restaurant in London, and he had the idea of ​​looking for delicious food in the ancient oriental country.Preparations started last year, and this year I successfully obtained a visa from the Chinese embassy.From entering Guizhou at the end of September, to the beginning of October when he found out that there is a unique sour soup restaurant in Baijia Ancient Town, Locke spent more than ten days finding this ancient town.

Accompanied by a local tour guide, Locke quickly found the Miaojia restaurant, an old-fashioned fish-catching restaurant near the river.That night, Locke lived in the ancient town of Baijia. While reminiscing about the spicy and delicious sour soup, he also thought of the enthusiastic grandpa and grandson during the day.

"The quality of Chinese people has really improved in the past few years, which was not the case in the early years." Like most foreigners, foreigners have deep-rooted prejudices against Chinese people, especially in recent years, China's rapid economic development After increasing, this trend not only did not weaken but became more obvious.If it wasn't for Locke's experience today, he might have held that misunderstanding for the rest of his life.

"The old man should be an intellectual, and he looks very wise. That little girl is also innocent, and she gave me two pears!" Locke is used to the mild British climate, and he ate Guizhou cuisine for several days. His throat felt uncomfortable, so he found the two pears that Xiao Xian gave.

As soon as he picked a pear and bit open the skin of the pear, Locke was stunned.As a celebrity who travels all over the world, the pears he has seen are the same as the beauties from all over the world. From fragrant pears to water pears to avocados, he has eaten all the pears with a word.

But he had never eaten such a pear.Locke took another big bite, accidentally spraying the rich pear juice all over his face.After taking this bite, he bit into the pear core, and a few pear cores that were the same as black rice grains leaked out.

"Oh, I forgot to ask where the old man and the little girl live? Such a good pear should be sent to the International Agricultural Products Fair." Locke was completely amazed by this pear meat, compared to the pure taste of fish in sour soup , the new variety of pear is much more precious.

Zhu Shijun and Xiaoxian didn't look like tourists, and Locke spent his first night in Baijia Ancient Town with the good vision of finding them the next day.

Until NO.15 in October, on the streets of Baijia Ancient Town, you can often see a tall white man asking about the appearance of a grandpa and grandson, and every passerby who is asked will shake his head .

Locke's visa expired, and he had no choice but to return home first.Fortunately, the other pear given by the little girl was still very fresh after ten days.Locke even suspects that Chinese pears, like pears abroad, have undergone first-class antiseptic treatment, and an apple can be tender and tender after half a year of storage, and it can be used as a poisonous apple for Snow White anywhere.

In this way, the Chinese pears floated across the Indian Ocean, from the east of the earth to the west of the earth, and were finally sent to the Royal Academy of Sciences.As soon as the inspection results came out, the research institute secretly wrote an investigation report: China has made breakthroughs in biological genetic modification, and the pears that Locke brought back are the best proof.

The stones of the pears were preserved as important experimental cultivars, but what surprised the British experts was that after being provided with a favorable growth environment and temperature and humidity, those pears immediately broke through the soil and grew. Locke of pears said that the taste of the pears grown in the UK and the pears he ate in Baijia Ancient Town is more than one level worse.

For this reason, the research institute issued another report: China has already begun to transform its own soil, and it is very likely that it has mastered the technology of fruit genetic improvement, so it must not fall behind the Chinese.

On the day of NO.15 in October, Xiaoxian also did something extraordinary, thanks to her unremitting efforts.The village head of Gecun nodded in agreement, and left the acre of wasteland at the head of the village to Xiaoxian as an experimental field.Coincidentally, that acre of wasteland and Xiao Xian were old acquaintances, and it was the same acre of land where the haystack was located when Xiao Xian crossed over.

It is said to be one mu, but in fact, there are many more fields that can be used than one mu. Counting the vacant land after clearing the weeds, there are a full three mu of land.

"Little Xian, why did you and the old man fall in love with farming? There are not many people farming in the village." Aunt Lian's son went back to the city with his girlfriend. Xiaoxian's self-care ability has improved recently A lot, and Sisters of Lotus's life will be free.

She received Zhu Shijun's salary of 300 yuan a month, and she was embarrassed to rest. Hearing that the old man asked her to help Xiaoxian farm the field, she rolled up her sleeves, wrapped up her rag skirt, and went to the field to cut weeds and cut grass. Here come the messy branches.

Sisters of Lian hadn't done farm work for some years, and her hands and feet were very rusty at the beginning. When she glanced at Xiao Xian's movements that were even more agile than hers, she was aroused to compete.

The two secretly compared, the autumn sun was still very poisonous, Aunt Lian was afraid that Xiao Xian would suffer from heat stroke, so she urged her to drink the light salt water that was placed by the ridge of the field.

Xiaoxian also put away all the beautiful clothes brought from the city. Although the new clothes are beautiful, they are not resistant to dirt. Besides, every time she puts on new clothes, the children in the village look at her strangely.She was also thirsty. Listening to the words, she raised her neck and gulped down the water.

"Sister Lian, don't cut down those Wenzhou tangerines." Xiaoxian put down the water bottle, saw that Sister Lian was chopping down a few weak orange trees, and stopped her aloud.These few acres of land were a small orange orchard before there was no shortage.It's a pity that the soil quality is too poor, and the oranges produced are sour, so the people who grow oranges have left the fields unused.

(End of this chapter)