Farmhouse Senda

Chapter 84 How to choose a watermelon
Yang Yunu's skin is too white, and the blush on her face is not easy to fade away. When she ran to the melon field at the foot of the mountain, her beautiful cheeks were still like the morning sun. With her enchanting young figure, she looked even more dazzling and intoxicating.

Li Qingyun's concept has changed, and he began to regard Yang Yunu as a mature and beautiful woman, not just his little cousin, a playmate who played the house when he was a child.

Li Qingyun's intentional or unintentional gaze made Yang Yunu so embarrassed that he couldn't raise his head, but he was secretly delighted, and the charming aura emerging from the corner of his eyes could not be concealed, and he was often teased by Jiang Qinqin.

In the melon field, Secretary Zhu had already picked more than 20 melons, and probably did not find any more ripe melons, so he started running to the watermelon field, hoping to pick some ripe watermelons.It's a pity that I probably don't know how to choose. I bent down several times, but I didn't dare to pick it.

Li Qingyun walked over and said with a smile: "Secretary Zhu, there are no more ripe cantaloupe melons, we can pick a few watermelons. It is very simple to know whether the watermelons are ripe or not. There are views in the fields, and there are also roadside purchases of melons on the roadside. the opinion of."

"Oh? Is there any statement here?" Secretary Zhu asked curiously.

Li Qingyun pointed to a watermelon not far away and said, "Look at this watermelon, it's not big, but it's already ripe. If you don't believe me, look..."

Li Qingyun said, took out the knife that he carried with him, cut a triangle on the watermelon, took it out, and you could see the red melon flesh and the unique fragrance of watermelon blowing out.

Secretary Zhu was surprised and asked, "How did you see it? Teach me, so I can show it off in front of the leaders in the future."

Not only was Secretary Zhu curious, but Yang Yunu and Jiang Qinqin also came over when they heard the news.

"Look, at the place where the melon handle is connected to the melon vine, there are whiskers at the front and back. As long as two or three whiskers at the front and back are completely dry, the watermelon must be ripe. If you are not sure, you can take a look at the buttocks of the watermelon. That is, where the flower pedicle shrinks, as long as it is small, like the eye of a needle, you can be 100% sure that it is ripe."

"When buying watermelons on the roadside, I use the second method of judgment. Pick a watermelon at random and see that its flower pedicle shrinks a little to know that it is ripe. Of course, if you like to eat eight or nine percent ripe, you can Choose a flower with a slightly larger shrinkage, this kind of flesh is slightly hard and slightly brittle, but the sweetness is not reduced."

"As for judging the maturity by listening to the sound, it is not realistic. Because different watermelon types have different skin thicknesses, the sounds produced are also different. It is impossible for professional melon farmers to judge."

Li Qingyun said that he had already picked off the cut watermelon, ready to cut it for everyone to eat later.These few people learned the secrets of picking watermelons, and they all said they wanted to experiment, and they spread out all at once. After a while, each of them came back with two big watermelons, and let Li Qingyun judge them to see if they could pick them well.

Such a simple test method, if you can't pick it up again, you can hit the wall.Li Qingyun only glanced at it, and then smiled and congratulated them: "Yes, all of them are ripe watermelons, and there will be no white flesh."

Secretary Zhu picked it up when he saw it, and felt that there were no ripe cantaloupe in the field, so he carried a small half bag of cantaloupe and prepared to return to the city.

Li Qingyun grabbed the woven bag in his hand and said, "Let's go after eating the watermelon. Let's go to the melon shed below, where there is a chopping board and a watermelon knife, where it is more convenient to cut the melon. By the way, I will find you a woven bag, Specially for watermelon."

Secretary Zhu had never done any heavy work, so it was a little difficult to carry the melon, but because of the presence of two beauties, he was embarrassed to say that he couldn't carry it. Seeing that Li Qingyun was very winking, he took the initiative to help him carry it, and he was very relieved.

"Okay, I just want to taste the watermelon you planted. Cantaloupe is so delicious, and watermelon is definitely not bad." Several people laughed and walked into the grass hut halfway up the mountain. There was a bed and a case in it. Li Qingyun usually Watching melons here with two hunting dogs.

When they arrived at the melon shed, Li Qingyun cut the watermelon. Jiang Qinqin and Yang Yunu had already tasted the watermelon the day before yesterday. When they tried it again, they were still excited and yelling, snoring like a pig, rushing to eat the watermelon. The flesh is juicy and liquid, sweet and delicious, and the special fragrance turns into a touch of spiritual energy, moisturizing the body of the eater.

"I can't find a suitable adjective to praise this watermelon. I can only praise it in the most simple words. It's so delicious." Secretary Zhu, a person who is so particular, also eats his face full of juice, completely disregarding his image.

"Haha, as long as Secretary Zhu likes it." Li Qingyun only ate a watermelon and didn't rob them. The watermelon in his space was several times better than this, and he could eat it whenever he wanted.

Watching them eat, Li Qingyun was also very fulfilled, and he was not idle, putting the six big watermelons just picked into another woven bag.These watermelons are very heavy, one weighs about [-] pounds, and six watermelons fill a large woven bag.

The sky was a little cloudy, and there was a faint thunder. Secretary Zhu saw that the time was getting late, and the weather was not right, so he hurried to leave.The so-called farewell was only to ask Li Qingyun to send him off. He would not carry two bags of melons to the town.

Li Qingyun knew that his time was the leader's time, so he politely retained a few words, and helped him carry him down the terraces, walked to his longhorn pickup, and put two bags of melons on the back of the car lightly.

Yang Yunu and Jiang Qinqin wiped their mouths with tissues, and cheered and shouted from behind: "Wait for us, we have to take the car too."

The Dodge Ram Longhorn pickup is a two-door, five-seater vehicle. The interior decoration is no worse than that of a professional off-road vehicle. Secretary Zhu took the initiative to sit in the co-pilot, giving up the large space in the back row to the two beauties.

When the road was widened, stones were scattered on the road surface and were very difficult to clear.Due to the employment of a large number of villagers to help, the project has progressed rapidly. Now it has been extended to the south of Lijiazhai, and the first phase of the widening work will be completed soon.

Li Qingyun listened to what his cousin said, and decisively chose the old road when he came, the transition, and detoured to the high-lying and uneven mountain road, and had another off-road addiction.The two girls didn't feel uncomfortable, they were chattering with excitement, and they were almost addicted, like a roller coaster.

The only person who didn't get used to it was Secretary Zhu, but it was much stronger than when he came. He was only sweating slightly, and there was no symptoms such as dizziness and vomiting.

When Li Qingyun sent Secretary Zhu to the Audi a8, Jiang Qinqin covered his mouth in surprise. This well-informed girl seemed to understand who this Secretary Zhu was.In the car just now, she made fun of Secretary Zhu a lot.

After putting the two bags of melons into the Audi car, Secretary Zhu shook hands with Li Qingyun, said something of thanks and paid him, but Li Qingyun declined.It's not that Li Qingyun is generous, but that Secretary Zhu doesn't know the real price of the melon. If you give Li Qingyun [-] yuan, it's not enough for a watermelon, so why charge it?Rather than fall in love.

Watching Secretary Zhu leave, Li Qingyun got into the car and sent Yang Yunu and Jiang Qinqin to the pond behind the fur workshop.When passing by the fur workshop, I found that the big iron gate was locked, and there was a white seal on the outside.

Except for the small black pond that was directly discharged, the three ponds here are less polluted, and people are fishing for dead fish on the shore of each pond.As soon as the fishermen saw the two girls appearing, they ran over anxiously and asked them when to clean up the sewage.

Jiang Qinqin told them that it would be fine tomorrow or the day after, and as long as the company signed a contract with the town government, they would take care of it.Before they could finish the explanation, they heard Yang Yunu's cell phone ringing, and a call from the mayor's assistant, asking them to go to Mayor Wu's office when they had time, saying that the environmental protection company had come and was going to sign a sewage treatment agreement.

Li Qingyun wanted to find an opportunity to put some aquatic plants in the space in these ponds, but there was no chance to start, Yang Yunu and Jiang Qinqin were going to the town government, there was no way, they had to find another opportunity to test the pollution control ability of the aquatic plants in the space .

After putting the two of them in the town government, Li Qingyun was bored and suddenly remembered that Sun Daqi and his wife were still at his grandfather's house, and he agreed to visit them, but he never made it.

Back in the car, Li Qingyun took out some vegetables and a dozen peaches from the small space and put them in a convenient bag as a gift.After thinking about it for a while, I took out two more large watermelons from storage. The watermelons originating in the space have a lot of spiritual energy. It is better for the body to eat for the elderly.

Li Qingyun parked the car at the entrance of Chunqiu Medical Center. There were no patients. The two old men were playing chess in the lobby of the pharmacy. Li Chunqiu snorted disdainfully, saying that his dignified chief instructor of the special forces had a bad eye and was a liar.

The two were worthy of being mortal enemies. They did not give in to each other. They were arguing with red cheeks. If you do, you can't play this chess.

"Yo, it's so lively! Grandpa, Grandma, this time someone is with you, so you won't be lonely anymore, right?" Li Qingyun said with a smile, carrying a few convenient bags, and got out of the car with a big watermelon.The other watermelon is too big to hold.

"My good grandson, the road is so difficult to walk, why did you drive here? Whose car did you borrow?" Li Qingyun's grandmother stood up worriedly and was about to pick up the things in her grandson's hand.

Granny Fu also stood up and smiled kindly: "There are guests here, don't go down, arguing over and over will make people laugh."

Li Daqi jumped up and said: "I won't come, I won't come, it's really boring to play chess with you, I regret a few steps and I don't agree. Haha, there is something delicious to come, I like to eat the tomatoes that your grandson brought. ."

"What my grandson brought me, you, who are not good at chess, will not eat it." Li Chunqiu was not a stingy person, but at this time he was preoccupied with it. It seems that his grievance with Sun Daqi is not shallow.

The watermelon in his arms is too big, and only a martial arts master like Grandpa can be relieved. The big watermelon weighing [-] pounds is too ****.Grandpa took the watermelon, and the vegetables and fruits in the convenience bag were picked up by the two grandmothers. Li Qingyun returned to the Longhorn and took out another large watermelon.

(End of this chapter)