The day before the release, Lao Gong lost his memory

The Lychee Garden is not too far from the inn, but it is not too close. It will take a while to drive, and it was already 15 minutes later when we arrived.

The entrance of the lychee garden is easy to recognize. There are two sun umbrellas and a long table at the door. There are baskets and lychees of different sizes on it. All of them are very fresh. A sleeping man is sitting crookedly behind the table.

It is estimated that no one will come at this point, it is too hot, and it is amazing to be able to sleep so soundly.

Both Jiang Heng and Li stepped forward and knocked on the table. The sleeping man was startled, wiped the corners of his mouth, and looked sleepy.

When Jiang Heng was in a good mood, he took the initiative to say, "Hello, can we pick lychees here?"

"Oh oh oh, yes, yes." Looking up again, he found that there were two cameras behind this person, which frightened him for a moment, "Are you reporters?"

"No, we are recording a program, and they are going to film our process of picking lychees, is it convenient?"

"Ah, it's not inconvenient." The man scratched his head. He felt that he was still asleep. Someone came to shoot in their lychee garden and could advertise them. "There are three kinds of baskets here. The bigger the basket, the more it will hold. I'll weigh you after picking."

Jiang Heng looked at Li Jun and asked him for advice: "Shall we take two big ones?"

There are quite a few of them, so of course they have to get a big one: "Okay."

"Do you want to pick and eat or just pick and not eat?"

Jiang Heng: "Eat while picking." It's more enjoyable, anyway, they have no other arrangements for the afternoon.

Just as he was talking, the director's car also arrived, and a group of people got out of the car.

Jiang Heng turned his head and asked them, "Why are you here?"

The director picked up a small electric fan from nowhere, and said while blowing, "If you can come, we can't?"

Jiang Heng shrugged: "Remember to pay later, we will go in first."

Director: "..." I knew I wouldn't be here!Thinking this way in my heart, I still let the money manager who followed me pay for it.

Before entering, Li Jun smiled at the director: "Director Wang, let's go in first."

Director Wang waved at him: "Go, go."

Jiang Heng and Li Jun followed the boss inside, and then the boss hurriedly called his helpers out to greet Director Wang and the others.

In fact, the program team had greeted the boss before, but they didn't expect them to come so quickly and showed up without prior notice. Fortunately, they had greeted his employees in advance, and there was no major problem in greeting them now.

After the boss received the call from the staff at the door, he immediately ran out to receive Director Wang and the others.

At this time, the employees were walking towards the fruit garden with Jiang Heng and Li Jun carrying two big baskets. The employees who were sober after being frightened by the camera changed their previous sleepy state and introduced: "We grow osmanthus green here. , it is a late-ripening lychee, and many varieties will mature in May and June, and you came at the right time, and it happens that there are osmanthus greens, and it must be much more expensive for you to buy outside than here."

Li Jun said: "It is indeed much more expensive. I bought it at the fruit supermarket downstairs and it cost 25 to 35 a catty."

Employees can also chat: "It's really expensive. You see, we pick it by ourselves for only ten yuan a catty, and there are only 21 people who eat while picking it. We also organize parent-child activities for some teams here. Many families are willing to bring their children to experience it. The fun of picking is quite interesting anyway, but these two days have been hot and rainy, and the children are afraid of heatstroke, so fewer people come here, and the temperature will cool down in two days and it will be lively again."

But in fact, it is normal to think that it is expensive to sell in the urban area. There are more labor costs, intermediate processing fees, purchase fees, shop rental fees, etc. If the expenses are too high, they will naturally be spread to the buyers in the end.

Jiang Heng didn't have much idea about money, he just choked out one sentence: "Is 25 a catty expensive?"

Li Jun stared at a red and big lychee, then turned to him: "Mr. Jiang, you don't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt because you are not in charge of the family."

Jiang Heng kept his mouth shut, and decisively reached out to pick off the lychee that Li Jun was staring at: "Here, try it." The meaning of flattery is very heavy, so I should change the subject quickly, I wonder if he is slowly accepting that Li Jun is his boyfriend His mentality also began to change. A second ago, he had a strange thought that Li Jun must be very virtuous at home.

Li Jun took it, peeled off the skin and ate it directly, then he picked one for Jiang Heng, Jiang Heng said: "Sweet."

There is saccharin in the toffee, but the sweetness in the lychee is sweet and thirst-quenching.

The two didn't know how imaginative the process of them exchanging lychees was. The two videographers following the filming were beating their hearts, always feeling that they should shoot some life-like shows, but why is it more like a love variety show now?

Lao Feng, an employee of the litchi garden, was a rough man who didn't notice the subtle emotions that flowed between the two distinguished guests. He asked the two of them again if they wanted to experience their picking methods in the garden.

For the sake of the show, Jiang Heng of course said yes.

Ladders, scissors, and baskets are all readily available.

Jiang Heng went up the ladder to pick lychees on the spot, and Li Jun instructed him to pick the lychees he liked. The two cooperated well. At the beginning, Lao Feng also taught Jiang Heng how to hold the scissors and how to stand firm. Later, Jiang Heng had completely learned Yes, learn and sell now, and the posture is quite professional.

After cutting a full basket, Jiang Heng asked Li Jun if he wanted to try it, and Li Jun shook his head decisively: "No."

Jiang Heng regretted getting off the ladder, and his hands were still sore from holding them up.

The orchard is very large, and every tree is full of lychees. It is really easy to think of poetry here.

Jiang Heng and Li Jun continued to walk deep into the orchard, and they also chanted a poem: "Four seasons of spring under Luofu Mountain, Luju Yangmei is new."

Li Jun took advantage of the situation and followed up with the next sentence: "Eat three hundred lychees a day, and I will never give up to be a Lingnan native."

Jiang Heng: "Looking back at Chang'an, there are piles of embroidery, and thousands of gates on the top of the mountain are opened one after another."

Li Jun: "A concubine who rides the world of mortals laughs, but no one knows it's the lychee." After a pause, he peeled a lychee, "Do you still remember other poems related to lychee?"

Jiang Heng was thinking hard: "Well, let me think about it, I have it."

Li Jun: "What is it?"

Jiang Heng: "Master Li wrote a poem "Bodhisattva Barbarian Zigui's Cry Breaking the City Tower and the Moon"."

Li Jun took one look at him and read it directly: "Zi Gui's cry breaks through the towers and the moon, and the painting boat dawns and sings."

Jiang Heng: "Litches on both sides of the strait are red, and thousands of families are in the misty rain."

Li Jun: "The beauty is crying, and the clothes are wet with tears."

Jiang Heng: "From now on, the news is rare, and there are no geese flying in the south of the Lingnan."

The videographers who followed Jiang Heng and Li Jun in the past two days looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and they all felt something from the eyes of their companions.

It's not because they don't like to talk, but because they haven't met anyone they can talk to.

In fact, the current society is like this. When you are with someone you don't like, you can say too much.

Temporary tourist Wang Dao and others also heard Li Jun and Jiang Heng reciting poems from behind. Both of them were actors, and their lines skills were useless. into the mood of the poem.

The orchard was full of the scent of trees, both Li Jun and Jiang Heng liked to eat lychees, and they even ate a few more.

After eating almost, Li Jun suddenly stopped Jiang Heng: "We still have to eat tonight, let's eat less, and we have to eat dinner tonight."

Jiang Heng peeled off the lychee in his hand, a little worried that Huang Xinrui wanted to continue to show off his cooking skills with little technical appetite at night.

"Are you really cooking tonight?"

"Listen to the boss's arrangement."

Jiang Heng made arrangements with confidence: "Then it's your turn to cook tonight, and everyone will go for a round."

Li Jun saw the lychees in the garden, and searched for the usage of lychees in his brain.

"Do you know what else lychees can do besides eating like this?"

Jiang Heng decided to be obedient and stop eating. It is not a joke that one lychee has three fires: "I know someone uses it to make fruit."

Li Jun said: "Actually, lychee duck soup is also very delicious."

Jiang Heng thought that he was almost full from lychees, but now thinking of the old duck soup that he hadn't had for a long time, he couldn't help swallowing.

I'm so hungry, I suddenly want to go home for dinner.

Jiang Heng: "Why don't we postpone the chicken soup, and let's have lychee duck soup at night."

Li Jun didn't say yes or no, Jiang Heng didn't get the answer, flustered.

When both of their baskets were full, they carried the baskets to the front to weigh them, and the money was naturally paid by the director and others.

The director and the others were also full of food and drink, and chatted with the boss for a long time, asking the cameraman to take more pictures of the nearby scenery and advertise for them. Li Jun and Jiang Heng didn't care whether the fee would be charged or not.

According to the process, they should go back to the inn after picking and share their results with the people in the inn.

A group of people headed home.

After getting in the car, Li Jun suddenly said to Jiang Heng, who took the initiative to go to the driver's seat: "Let's go to the village to buy some dry goods first?"

Jiang Heng: "Huh?"

Li Jun explained: "Dried scallops and tangerine peel are used in the lychee duck soup, which are neither in the refrigerator nor in the kitchen."

Jiang Heng was very curious, how did Li Jun know that there were no such two things in the kitchen since Li Jun hardly ever went into the kitchen.

Not only Jiang Heng was curious, but even the director in the other car was also curious. He asked his assistant, "Aren't there dried tangerine peels and scallops in the dry goods we prepared?"

The assistant shook his head: "All the ingredients I bought were fresh, and I didn't prepare much dry goods."

Director Wang didn't stop Jiang Heng and Li Jun from going to the dry goods market. Jiang Heng, who was with Li Jun, looked a little popular. He thought it was probably because Li Jun and Jiang Heng were similar in age that they had a common topic. If Director Wang had watched the scene of the two reciting poems affectionately, he probably wouldn't think so.

There is no big dry goods market in the village, only two dry goods stores. The tangerine peel and scallops that Li Jun wants are very common, and they are available in the store. At the same time, Li Jun bought some other dry goods that Jiang Heng is not famous at all.

He carried the small bag, reached in and pinched the white fruits and said, "What is this?"

Li Jun: "Ginkgo."

Jiang Heng didn't dare to ask any more questions. If he continued to ask, he would appear to be very ignorant. Anyway, he remembered that he was still a male god at this time.

The two left the dry goods store. The store was relatively small, and there was no parking space in front of the door, so they had to walk there.

The management of the street is different from that of the urban area. Most of the villagers come and go by riding small electric donkeys and motorcycles.

Li Jun walked and lowered his head to check if there was anything left to buy. At this moment, a retrograde motorcycle headed back and forth and rushed towards them.

Seeing this, Jiang Heng on the side shouted: "Xiao Jun!" Then he directly pulled Li Jun into his arms. Li Jun narrowly escaped the catastrophe, but he didn't react for a while, and the whole person leaned on Jiang Heng's arms, terrified. jumped.

The motorcycle that passed them directly crashed into a pile of parked battery cars, making a loud bang.

Li Jun's face turned pale with fright. If Jiang Heng had reacted slower, he would be the one who was knocked into the air right now.

Jiang Heng also had a bad face: "Are you okay?"

Li Jun didn't move, he was still tightly holding the clothes on Jiang Heng's chest with one hand, his legs began to feel weak after a while, and when he recovered, he found that their bodies were almost together, Li Jun took a deep breath: " What did you call me just now?"

Jiang Heng looked at him: Huh?What did he just yell...?

Probably "careful?".