As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Professor Song and the three students behind him became even weirder——
Girl, you didn’t realize that the important thing now is not whether the box will be scratched... Of course, they often go to the countryside, the box has long been tattered, and the wheels of the cart are barely surviving. It doesn’t matter whether it is scratched or not.
The point is, how did you lift the box up with one hand?
You know, there are more than just clothes in the agricultural boxes!
Especially Professor Song. If he couldn't pass the high-speed rail security check and was too lazy to check it in, he could even bring a set of portable farm tools!
At this moment, the four of them stood in the underground garage and looked at each other. Song Tan hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The... conditions are simple..."
"It's okay! Thank you for coming to pick us up - I'm Song Zhisheng." Professor Song came to his senses and took the initiative to open the car door and get in: "Xiaoyan, you sit in front."
"This is Yan Ran."
A dark-skinned girl named Yan Ran took off her heavy and bulging backpack from her back, then opened the car door and got in. Then she smiled at Song Tan and said, "I get carsick easily."
Song Tan's heart skipped a beat: "Are you dizzy badly? Do you want to take some motion sickness medicine?"
While starting the car.
And Yan Ran smiled: "It's okay, I'm in pretty good shape now. As long as it's not a particularly bumpy mountain road, I won't vomit."
Taking motion sickness medicine can make you feel drowsy for a long time. She is a little uncomfortable with it, so she tries not to take it as much as possible.
Song Tan:......
At once……
What should I say?
From the high-speed rail station, walk around the outskirts of the city for twenty or thirty minutes, and you are on the road to the countryside...
She had no choice but to look at the rearview mirror: "Professor Song, there is a pocket of peaches in the back seat. I brought them specially for you guys. Eat two and squeeze them first. The road ahead is difficult and bumpy. "
Professor Song did not refuse, but looked at the bag in the corner: "Your own peaches?"
"Yes!" Song Tan nodded: "Our family has a unique secret recipe for growing these things, and they taste very good! You can try them."
Alas, that's the only bad thing about the experts - they're not easy to fool.
Regarding the improvement of things at home, she explained to her family that even if she gave some random reasons, their family would believe her.
If nothing else, Song Sancheng and Wu Lan have a lot of wisdom in life, but have they gotten to the bottom of it?
Family love is sometimes the most powerful barrier.
But for Professor Song, being perfunctory is no longer enough.
But it doesn't matter - Song Tan was already prepared when he planned to invite people.
Professor Song took out the peach and frowned at this moment.
"I have learned about the climate in Cloud City before... This is probably not the most suitable place for the growth of hawkbill peaches."
As for the peach in his hand, probably because it had been left for a long time after being washed, the velvet on the surface had shown some signs of recovery.
The tender green is evenly distributed on the top, and only the side that is exposed to too much sunlight is slightly red. It looks particularly fresh, and it feels heavy in the hand.
Professor Song has experience and can estimate that it can weigh half a catty at a glance.
This made him frown even more tightly.
He could understand and feel that Song Tan tried his best to take care of them, so this peach must be a good peach from the family.
But in fact, the weight of the best tasting hawkbill peach should not exceed four taels. This peach is too big, so the taste may be a little bland.
But... the condition is really good, I guess they were carefully selected.
He looked sideways at the plastic bag that looked wrinkled and careless, and felt even more weird.
Song Tan was generous and said: "Professor Song, our family does have some unique methods for growing these. Otherwise, we wouldn't dare to spend so much money and have the audacity to invite you over... Eat it first. These peaches taste good. Eat them first." It might feel a little more refreshing when you put it in your stomach, and it won’t be so uncomfortable when you walk on the mountain trail later.”
Yan Ran, who should eat the peach the most, waved her hands repeatedly: "I won't eat it, I won't eat it. If the stomach is full, it will be easy to vomit when it gets bumpy later."
What's more, the peach is so big. If it is eaten whole, plus the undigested lunch and snacks in the stomach, it will be full.
Professor Song didn't hesitate.
Since they came to help others with mountain planning, they should have tasted which products their families are better at growing. Now they picked up the bags and said, "Eat them all and see."
Even though Xiaoyan said she wouldn't eat, she still held one in her hand.
The boy sitting to the left of Professor Song had thick eyebrows. When he got the peach, his eyebrows immediately fluttered with a vivid and exaggerated expression: "Wow! What a big peach!"
"Boss Song, my name is Tang Xiaodong - do all your peaches look like this?"
Song Tan responded: "Yes, they are all well-proportioned, but this year's peaches have been sold out, so I only left a few trees in the corner to eat at home, and there are also some small peaches on the trees that were not picked at that time."
"Huh?" The boy sitting on the far right raised his head. There was a red birthmark on his temple, which was very recognizable: "Have they all been sold? I forgot to introduce you. My name is Qi Lin."
Song Tan glanced at the rearview mirror, silently wrote down his name, and then answered their questions: "Yes, when we were just about to pick, the previous old customer introduced the wholesaler, and the wholesaler brought another partner, and the two of us took care of it. Garden."
Professor Song was quite happy: "Not bad, not bad! The most difficult thing about planting in rural areas is actually sales. You have opened up channels in this area yourself. When making plans next, we can not only adapt to local conditions, but also be relatively bold based on your customers." Some."
He said, taking the peach and taking a bite——
! ! !
Professor Song's eyes widened!
His eyes were staring straight at the missing peach in his hand, looking left and right, and chewing busily. His expression was shocked, but his brows were furrowed and extremely twisted:
"It shouldn't be! How come the chickpea tastes like this? Why is it so big and has such a magical taste..."
"What, is it delicious? Or does the peach taste like apple?"
Tang Xiaodong's eyebrows raised in curiosity again - but it is not impossible to say that the peach tasted like apple.
Breed breeding in recent years has always followed an eccentric path. There are also apples that look like pears! I don’t know if it was an accidental harvest during breeding or if it was specially cultivated? , what is the purpose of cultivating it?
He was curious, and Qi Lin, who was also taking a bite next to him, couldn't help shouting: "Fuck!"
Tang Xiaodong:? ? !
This is Qi Lin who has always been more stable! How calmer he is than his talkative self, and now even he--
He looked at Yan Ran, who turned to look back, then looked at the peach in his hand, and bit it without hesitation.
Come on, an early update (actually I didn’t finish it last night, so I got up again this morning to complete it)
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