Farmhouse blessed wife is charming and beautiful

Chapter 405 Chapter 405: Mid-Autumn Festival (2000 words)
Shen Qingcheng and his wife had familiar expressions on their faces.

Wen Chengyuan's heart was stabbed hard by the sweetness between the couple.

"Brother Lian before marriage is completely different from brother Lian after marriage."

Wen Chengyuan sighed, then turned his gaze back sourly, and stretched out his hand to Shen Qingcheng and his wife: "Mr. Jun, Chef Shen, please come in."

The warehouse is brightly lit.

After seeing the neatly folded oiled paper on the shelf, Shen Qingcheng and his wife were very satisfied.

The oiled paper seen today is slightly better than the sample seen last time.

The light transmittance was better than last time, Shen Qingcheng pulled with her hands, and with some strength, she couldn't break the oil paper.

"This oiled paper is stronger than last time, and the light transmission is better."

Wen Chengyuan said: "This time the papermaking has added a raw material, so the light transmittance and flexibility are better than last time."

"Mr. Wen, thank you so much."

The one hundred feet of oil paper is free, Wen Chengyuan can order his subordinates to make the paper casually, Wen Chengyuan not only did not sloppy, but delivered better goods to himself, from this we can see that this time Personality is fine.

Shen Qingcheng was grateful from the bottom of her heart, she folded her hands like a man and bowed to Wen Chengyuan.

After being polite again, Wen Chengyuan ordered the servant to help Shen Qingcheng and his wife load the oiled paper into the car.

One hundred feet of oil paper can be loaded in two carriages.

Wen Chengyuan called the stewards of the paper mill, and after confessing a few words, he went to Xiliang Town with Shen Qingcheng and his wife.

The skeleton of the greenhouse has been built.

Wen Chengyuan followed Shen Qingcheng and his wife to the field, and when he saw the skeleton of the greenhouse that had been built, his eyes were filled with amazement.

The skeleton of the huge greenhouse stands on the ground, looking magnificent.

Wen Chengyuan stared at the skeleton of the greenhouse for a long time, then blinked, then pointed to the ground, and asked Shen Qingcheng and his wife: "Mr. Jun, Chef Shen, what are those red fruits? I grow so big." Never seen."

On the tomato tree with withered leaves, there were still some strangely shaped tomatoes the size of a child's fist. Because the shape was not very good, Shen Qingcheng didn't ask anyone to take them to the burger house to make tomato sauce. In addition, the two children liked to eat tomatoes, so she These are left for the two children to cook and eat as fruit.

"It's a tomato. The ketchup used in my burger house is made of this. It can be eaten raw. Mr. Wen wants to try it."

"is it okay?"

"It's just a few tomatoes, and it's not worth a lot of money, of course."

Jun Wulan, when Wen Chengyuan led a few guys from the paper mill to put the oiled paper on the greenhouse, Shen Qingcheng went home to get a basket, and then went down to the ground to pick about three or four catties of tomatoes.

When Jun Wulan, Wen Chengyuan and others finished their work and returned to the field, Shen Qingcheng handed the tomatoes in the basket to Wen Chengyuan.

Although they are strangely shaped tomatoes, they are absolutely ripe, as red as jewels, very attractive.

Wen Chengyuan was thirsty after finishing his work with a few servants, when he saw the tomatoes in the basket, he couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple one by one.

The always particular Mr. Wen reached into the basket and took out a tomato. He wiped the tomato on his luxurious clothes, put it in his mouth and began to bite.

One bite, the mouth is sweet and sour, and there is a special fragrance, which is very thirst-quenching and delicious.

Wen Chengyuan took three bites, and half of a tomato was removed, and he squinted his eyes enjoying it while chewing.

"These tomatoes are delicious."

A few servants looked at him with a look of enjoyment, and gulped their saliva one after another.

Wen Chengyuan glanced at the servants and handed out the basket reluctantly.

"Eat only one per person."

"Thank you, son, thank you son."

Several young servants happily put their hands into the basket, and each took one. Xuewen Chengyuan wiped the tomato on his sleeve, and squatted on the ridge of the field to chew.

Wen Chengyuan ate three in a row, until he hiccupped, and then stopped.

"Mr. Jun, Chef Shen, when I was covering the greenhouse with oiled paper just now, I saw a kiln dug at one end of the greenhouse. Is it to heat the kiln by burning fire?"

Shen Qingcheng nodded slightly: "That's right, but right now the temperature is only relatively low in the morning and evening, and the temperature at noon is still quite high, so there is no need to burn the kiln for heating for the time being, and the kiln will be useful when it snows. "

Jun Wulan said: "The greenhouse has been set up. Tomorrow, Uncle Liang and I will dig out the ground and plant tomatoes as soon as possible."

After finishing their work, Shen Qingcheng and his wife invited Wen Chengyuan to sit at home, Jun Wulan made good tea for Wen Chengyuan, and Shen Qingcheng stayed with Wen Chengyuan for lunch.

At noon, after eating a delicious hot pot meal at the Jun Mansion, Wen Chengyuan and his servants left contentedly.

The next day, Jun Wulan followed Shen Qingcheng to the Lancheng Restaurant. The couple took stock of the accounts and explained some things to the stewards. Before noon, the two returned to Xiliang Town.

At noon, the couple dug the field with Mo Liang and planted tomatoes.

Jun Wulan and Mo Liang were in charge of plowing the land, while Shen Qingcheng was in charge of planting the seeds.

"Qingcheng, tomato seedlings are precious and delicate. With this shed, can we really grow tomatoes in the cold winter?"

Mo Liang has been serving tomatoes for a season, and he knows that tomatoes are much more troublesome to take care of than cabbage and radishes, so he is a little unsure about Shen Qingcheng's greenhouse.

Shen Qingcheng raised her head.

"As long as it is properly managed, it will definitely grow. In the current season, the daytime is hot and the nighttime temperature is low. In the evening, I have to trouble Uncle Liang to cover the oil paper. The next morning, I will lift some of the oil paper to ventilate the shed, etc. When it snows, fire up the kiln, and it will be warm in the shed in spring.”

Seeing that Shen Qingcheng was so confident, Mo Liang was also very motivated.

"As long as I can grow tomatoes, I'm not afraid of any trouble."

Restaurant, hamburger house, greenhouse, fish farming, several projects were launched together. For the next period of time, Shen Qingcheng and his wife were busy.

With this busy schedule, the days passed very quickly, and before I knew it, the autumn was breezy, the golden osmanthus was in full bloom, and the full moon was in the sky.

"Tomorrow will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, what plans do you two have for tomorrow?"

On August [-]th, Shen Qingcheng and his wife finally got some leisure time. Just after noon, the couple bought big and small bags and went back to Xiliang Town.

Seeing the two of them entering the kitchen carrying big and small bags, Mo Liang asked them what their arrangements were for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Shen Qingcheng put the things on the table, looked at Mo Liang and said with a smile: "Tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival, Brother Jun and I will do nothing, just stay at home and make moon cakes, make dumplings, and accompany your old man Son."

Said, Shen Qingcheng opened the things on the table one by one.

"Brother Jun and I bought lotus paste, red bean paste, salted egg yolk, beef, walnuts, peanuts, almonds, and ham today. Let's make mooncakes with several flavors tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)