Inviting people to eat melons, of course, includes family members and friends.
Brother Jiang, the best son-in-law in a certain community in Chengdu, is so proud of himself!
When Ke Qingguo took his first bite of honeydew melon, he was so surprised that the melon juice overflowed from his mouth.
I repeatedly checked with my wife, "Is it really a melon grown in a small language? Can honeydew melons grow so sweet in our Jiang County?"
You Fengying was proud, "Not counting the minority language, my uncle brought the seeds and technology back, and her family only has two acres of land."
Thinking of the task that Deputy County Magistrate Lu had given him at the beginning of the year, he couldn't help but ask again and again. After learning the output and selling price of two acres of honeydew melons, he thought a lot.
The next day, on the way to pick up Deputy County Magistrate Lu to go to work, Ke Qingguo came out carrying a bulging plastic bag.
"Master Ke, what do you mean?" Lu Zhiping was confused.
"Didn't you ask me to follow up on my niece's vegetable cultivation? In addition to tomatoes, her family planted two acres of honeydew melons in the first half of the year. They sent some to my family yesterday after the harvest. I would like to ask the leaders to taste it."
"Melon? Cantaloupe?"
"Yes, my wife's uncle has been farming in the XJ Corps for more than 20 years. When he returned to his hometown at the beginning of this year, he said that his uncle gave him the seeds and helped him grow it."
Lu Zhiping had just opened the plastic bag, and the scent of melon stems had already filled the entire carriage: "Hey! Isn't this the vanilla ice cream honeydew melon that was so popular recently at Jiang County Hotel?"
How come these leaders are missing from hotel gifts? Of course he had eaten half a pill.
"Sold several hundred to Jiang County Hotel for eight yuan a pound!"
"How is the yield? Is it expensive to grow? In what kind of environment can it grow with such quality?"
Ke Qingguo asked You Yu specifically about most of the questions yesterday, and he had a rough idea:
"...The economic value is slightly higher than that of mossong, but it also has its disadvantages. The same land cannot be used to grow melons within five years. My niece said that she plans to plant 300 acres of sandy land next year to try it."
"Is there anything we can do to help? It's not easy for young people to do agriculture. We must encourage and support..."
"It seems to be going well so far. The people planting with her are basically villagers with the same surname and relatives." Ke Qingguo told the truth, and also mentioned Ye Xingrong, the party secretary of Lianhe Village.
"Ten years ago, Lianhe Village was still a big orange-growing village. In recent years, it has taken many detours. From last year's mosong to this year's tomato planting, the people in their village are quite willing to follow the party secretary."
Lu Zhiping couldn't help but sigh when he heard this: "The influence of our grassroots cadres is not as good as the previous generation."
"Ye Zhishu didn't hide anything from the time he planted cherry radishes to selling it. When the villagers saw such huge profits, of course they would flock to it."
"Master Ke is always so down-to-earth and to the point!"
.......
Of course You Yu didn't know that her uncle had given her another good review in front of the county leaders.
After sending off relatives and friends, a large-scale melon-eating party was immediately arranged for the villagers.
"I told you to hurry up and stop being picky. Mistress Yu, please treat everyone to some honeydew melon!"
"What time is it? Where can we eat it?" The young wife who was picking ice cream in the freezer stopped. She had honeydew melon to eat, so what kind of ice cream should she buy?
"Right now, in Aunt Yu's house." Big Buck Tooth started to chase people as soon as she answered You Yu's call. Even if she didn't do business for a few cents, she was also hungry for honeydew melons.
"Wait for me, I'll go home and call my husband to go with me..."
Big Buck Tooth walked all the way and made announcements from house to house. Before he could reach You Yu's house, more than thirty people were already behind him.
The people in the 6th, 7th, and 8th production teams secretly enjoyed themselves. Those who were near the water and the buildings were the first to get the moon. They were the first to take advantage of any good things that happened to Yuma and Maimai’s family.
I just saw some restaurant owners buying melons yesterday. I was so envious. They cost eight yuan a pound!
It is said that they even got angry because they could only buy 100 pieces.
The people who watched Yu Yu use the money counter to count money came back and gave the villagers a good publicity.
What's their relationship?
I'm willing to treat them to eight yuan a pound of honeydew melon!
You Yu's house, in the kitchen.
Ke Shumin killed the honeydew melon smoothly, raised the knife and cut it in half.
You Yu and Pangpang stood aside, taking big spoons to dig out the melon pulp (seeds).
The old lady sent melons to the villagers in pots one by one, and each person got half a melon.
Just ask, is it generous or not? !
There are impatient young people who feel that the plastic spoon is too small to use, so they just gnaw on it.
Ouch, honeydew melon juice is all over my face, so sweet that I can’t even lift my head.
"This is the most delicious melon I have ever tasted!" The men couldn't say anything fancy, so they could only sum it up with three words: "the most delicious".
"You can use it as a perfume. Doesn't it smell so good?" The women focused on something different and were fascinated by the sweet vanilla scent.
"Hahaha, maybe I pollinated this melon myself, wouldn't it be delicious?" This person has worked for You Yu's family, and he also goes to the melon patch frequently.
"People say that my uncle brought the seeds back from XJ, and he planted them with his own hands. Can you grow them instead?"
"Can't you plant them? They are planted right under our noses! As long as Madam Yu dares to sell seedlings to me, I will plant them!"
When the lawsuit came to You Yu, she agreed readily: "Next year, it is expected that 300 acres of seedlings will be cultivated. At least 280 acres will be left for our village, and each household will have a maximum of two acres of seedlings. You can plan to arrange some land at home. ”
"Can you please ask someone from this generation to give us technical guidance?" Some people are still worried about not mastering the planting technology and want to learn from Song Yongchang.
"Before the seedlings are raised, I will ask my uncle and grandpa to teach you. If you have any questions about the melon field, you can ask him for advice!" There is no reason not to use a ready-made teacher.
"Great! Even two acres is too little, right?"
"Yeah, two acres is really not much!" What everyone is most dissatisfied with is Yu's frequent purchase restrictions.
You Yu was not angry, "Aren't you going to plant tomatoes next year? I plan to raise another 200 acres of tomato seedlings for our village. At the same time, each family will have at least two varieties of high-yield fruits! In addition to cherry radish and ink Song, are you still busy?"
"Yes, we only have so many fields at home. We plant tomatoes and honeydew melons in the spring, and we plant cherries, radishes and moss sprouts in the autumn. Our fields don't have time to idle."
"Hehehehe, Mistress Yu, we are very busy! My mother-in-law said she must use the dishwasher this winter..."
Yes, it’s her fault again!
The people who eat melons ate good melons and got melon seedlings to plant. They left home with sweetness in their mouths and satisfaction in their hearts.
He left several baskets full of melon rinds in the yard, and Pangpang pouted: "They are so good at eating them. They killed more than five hundred melons in one afternoon. Hey! My dear Yu, you are such a waste!"
As he spoke, he took a big spoonful into his mouth, squinted his eyes and shook his head. His stomach was too small and he couldn't eat much...
