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He Fan was delighted when he saw the size of the bayberry. He stepped a little faster and went straight to a crooked-neck bayberry tree.
??The bayberry trees are generally not very tall, and with the addition of a branch of bayberry, the branches are pushed down so that you can pick the bayberries with just one hand.
He Fan directly picked off a red bayberry and took a look at it. It was only slightly smaller than an ordinary egg. It was very rare.
You should know that wild fruits are not as good as cultivated ones, because they lack sufficient fertilizer and are difficult to find in large sizes.
But the bayberry in my hand, even if bought from the market, is only this big at most.
He Fan saw that the bayberry looked clean on the outside, so he wiped it on his body twice and stuffed it into his mouth.
Normally, when people eat bayberry, they have to soak it in salt water for a period of time to let the bugs hidden in the skin of the bayberry escape.
" But He Fan didn't care. This bayberry forest grows wild, and no pesticides have been used. At most, there are some bugs. If it's not a big problem, it should be supplemented with protein.
"Children in the countryside are not so particular, they are not clean and they will not get sick after eating."
As soon as He Fan took a bite of the bayberry, he felt a mouthful of sweet and sour juice exploding in his mouth.
Suddenly, my mouth was full of saliva, and the feeling of thirst disappeared completely. My whole body felt comfortable, and my face showed a look of enjoyment.
¡°Well, this fruit is so sour and refreshing, it¡¯s unbelievable!¡±
Not to mention the wild bayberry, it tastes really good and is juicy and full of meat. Especially now that He Fan was thirsty. He put this big bayberry in his mouth and his eyes narrowed.
He quickly picked off a few more bayberries, stuffed them into his mouth, and then chewed them.
As for He Ping and He Ming, not to mention how they ate, they kept stuffing bayberries into their mouths, and the blood-red bayberry juice flowed out from the corners of their mouths, just like rhubarb juice.
But these guys don¡¯t care about their image at all. There are no girls nearby anyway, so they don¡¯t need to be single and handsome.
He Fan looked at it and laughed and cursed:
"Don't eat it, pick more quickly, and go back and give it to your uncles to try!"
After saying that, He Fan took the lead, took out the hatchet from his waist, turned over and climbed up the tree.
Standing on the branch of a tree, he slashed at the end of the branch and easily cut off a branch covered with bayberry!
He Ping, He Ming and others hurriedly followed below and carried the branches of bayberry on their shoulders.
He Fan estimated that there must have been twenty or thirty bayberries hanging on this branch alone. He murmured:
"Pick them one by one, then you have to pick them at any time. At this time, you have to be simple and rough!"
If it weren¡¯t for the fear that guys like He Ping and He Ming wouldn¡¯t be able to lift it, He Fan would have just chopped down a few bayberry trees and taken them back.
??????????????????? Then, the sound of He Fan chopping branches could be heard in the bayberry forest.
He Ming, He Ping and several other young men also carried many bayberry branches laden with heavy fruits on their shoulders. He Fan didn't stop until the faces of these guys showed signs of difficulty.
After a rough estimate, these bayberries should be enough, so I cut a few more branches covered with bayberries, carried them on my shoulders, and then jumped down from the bayberry tree.
"Brother Fanzi, your knife skills for cutting branches are so cool!"
"That's my pig-killing Thirty-six-way sharp knife, self-made! Isn't it awesome?"
"You are awesome, teach me how to kill chickens when you get home."
"Get out! Let's go back!"
The weight of the bayberry branch on He Fan's shoulders was much heavier than that on the shoulders of He Ping, He Ming and others.
But when He Ping, He Ming and others saw Brother Fanzi¡¯s expression, as if nothing was wrong, they were filled with admiration!
Then, He Fan strode towards the direction of the bamboo forest. He Ping, He Ming and others struggled to keep up with their shoulders full of bayberries.
By the time a few people carried the bayberries back to the bamboo forest, the young and old men in Qinghe Village all had smoke coming out of their throats.
Seeing that He Fan and others had actually brought back bayberries, they all gathered around and directly took over the bayberry branches they were carrying on their shoulders, picked the bayberries with their hands and put them in their mouths.
For a time, the entire bamboo forest was filled with the unique sweet and sour smell of bayberry.
After a while, the bayberry branches brought back were picked bare, and the ground was covered with spat out bayberry cores.
Now, all the laborers were finally no longer thirsty, and they were able to dig bamboo even more vigorously.
Each person had a large bundle of bamboo, which was all carriedHe climbed the mountain and planted it in a deep pit dug at the entrance of He Fan's yard.
When planting bamboo, the pit must be dug deep, otherwise, it will not be easy to survive.
After finishing all this work, everyone drank a large bowl of honey water, not to mention how comfortable they were.
In the end, nearly a thousand bamboos were planted around He Fan¡¯s courtyard, which was lush and green and had a very classical style.
Everyone drank several bowls of honey tea and ate an unknown amount of wild bayberry. It was a busy afternoon.
He Fan looked at the bayberry cores on the bamboo forest floor and even wondered whether bayberry trees would grow in this bamboo forest next year!
The afternoon passed in the blink of an eye, and when the last villagers who helped with the work returned, He Weihai and He Fan saw each other off one by one at the door of their home.
Mom has also prepared a dozen transparent glass jars, all of which are left over from the canned food that was eaten at home before. Mom is reluctant to throw them away and uses them to hold things. They come in handy today.
Each glass jar is filled with translucent paste, which is obviously the honey that He Fan found.
The amount of honey in each jar is about half a catty. Every household that comes to help takes a jar back as a reward.
He Fan estimated that after sending these honeys away, he would not have much left of the dozen kilograms of honeys he brought back.
Mom and dad are really generous.
"However, the villagers are willing to help out of favor and face. They must be treated well. No matter how poor the family is, there is no reason for the helper to return empty-handed!"
Therefore, He Weihai and his wife took out the honey that He Fan had worked so hard to climb up the cliff.
"Everyone, don't be polite. Take everything worthless and give it to the kids at home to try."
Dad opened his mouth to stop everyone's refusal. Seeing this situation, everyone did not act coyly and accepted Yami generously.
This honey is indeed a rare good thing, and the villagers also like it very much.
Everyone exchanged pleasantries for a while before going back.
"Brother Fanzi, can you survive planting bamboo in front of your house at this time? Now is not the season for planting bamboo."
"What do you know? Fanzi's ability is so great that your pig brain can't compare to it. Fanzi said that if you can plant it, you will definitely survive!"
Some young people raised their own questions, but were immediately scolded mercilessly by their elders.
Now in the eyes of the older generation in Qinghe Village, He Fan is simply a gourd boy who can do anything.
?????Build breeding farms, build factories, and let money pour into every household's account
Not to mention planting bamboo out of season, even if He Fan said that if this bamboo is planted, bayberry will grow in the future, they all have to think about it, is this bamboo grafted?
¡°Besides, He Fan has done so much for the village. Even if these bamboos cannot survive, he can still stretch his muscles. So what?
Those young people who had doubts were scolded and quickly shrank their heads.
Look at this situation, if you dare to say one more thing, you will probably be slapped! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com