Chapter 13: The Harvest

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"A total of five catties, seventy-five yuan" This is the harvest of the little duck this time.

"Little duckling, I'll help you collect the money first, and I'll give it to your father when your father comes." ”

"Why? This is my money, okay? You know how to bully me......" Hearing Zhang Feng's words, the little duckling's aggrieved tears were about to fall.

"Oh, don't cry, I'll give you five pieces first, and I'll give you the rest later?"

"Yes, we will keep it for you first, and when you come back, we will promise to return it to you, otherwise you will lose it in the mountains and forests?"

"Really, you'll have to pay me back when I get back!" asked the duckling, holding the five dollars, suspiciously.

"Of course, how could we lie to you......"

Then the duckling picked up the bamboo basket, left a little reluctantly, and ran happily to the small store at the entrance of the village as soon as he went out.

"What a greedy little guy, as soon as he gets the money, he goes to buy snacks......" Wang Guilan looked at the little duck that was bouncing towards the entrance of the village, and shook her head with a smile.

Trumpet...... Trumpet!

Everyone was cleaning mushrooms in the yard, and suddenly heard the sound of a car at the door, Zhang Feng turned his head and saw that it was the fat cow who came.

"Hahaha, have you received so much so early?" Seeing a large pot of mushrooms that had been cleaned, Niu Chong was overjoyed and asked with a happy face.

"Yo, Brother Niu is here, what is this much? Zhang Feng hurriedly took out a stool and beckoned.

"Oh, so there are a lot of mushrooms in the mountains?"

"That is, it is estimated that there will be more than 1,000 catties of open harvest today. Zhang Feng was a little worried about whether Niu Chong's restaurant could digest so much.

"Hahaha, it's okay, I want as much as I want, if I can't use them up, I'll bake them into dried mushrooms, and I can use them later." Niu Zhong smiled, seeing Zhang Feng's worries, he wished that the more the better, of course, the more good things the better.

"Xiao Wang, you take out all the baskets in the carriage. Niu Zhong continued: "Brother, I will bring you some plastic baskets, and put the cleaned mushrooms inside, and I will pull them away when the time comes." ”

Fortunately, Niu Zhong prepared baskets, otherwise Zhang Feng really couldn't find so many bamboo baskets, Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, the first time he did business, there would always be some mistakes and inconsiderate places.

Before he sat down for three minutes, the impatient Niu Fat Man asked the driver to pull more than 30 catties of red mushrooms and hurriedly left, ready to go back to see the market reaction.

Before leaving, Niu Zhong also left Zhang Feng a deposit of 10,000 yuan to buy mushrooms, which really solved Zhang Feng's urgent need, although Zhang Feng made some money in the past few days, but the sum before and after was only more than 8,000 yuan, only enough to collect five or six hundred catties of mushrooms, if there was no money, Zhang Feng might have to borrow from his mother.

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About an hour later, the people who had entered the mountain came back one after another.

Everyone was crowded in the yard, scrambling to wait for weighing and settling accounts, and the scene was hot, so lively.

"Hey, don't worry, don't worry, all line up, I won't accept the mushrooms if they're squeezed out." Zhang Feng was busy sweating, and when he saw everyone pushing me, Zhang Feng quickly stood up and shouted loudly.

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, everyone finally calmed down, if the mushrooms were squeezed, the morning's hard work would be in vain, and it would really become 'Yang Bailao'.

"Uncle Dashan, twenty catties of red mushrooms, fifteen catties of porcini mushrooms, a total of four hundred and eighty yuan, right?"

"That's right,"

"You take the money. ”

"Third uncle, fifteen catties of red mushrooms, two hundred and twenty-five yuan, you can take ......"

"Sister Cuilian, twenty-five catties of red mushrooms, ten catties of porcini mushrooms, a total of four hundred and ninety-five pieces, you count ......"

Aunt Osmanthus .................. Three hundred and fifty pieces

Uncle Santang........................ Five hundred and ten

"Uncle Erniu, five hundred and fifty yuan ......"

"Thirty ducklings,"

"Plus the seventy yuan from the duckling last time, it is a total of six hundred and fifty yuan, Uncle Niu, you have taken it. ”

"Oh, madman, why did you give my money to my dad, I'm still going to buy a Transformer......" The duckling grabbed Zhang Feng and protested dissatisfiedly.

"Buy what to buy, I'll buy you buns to eat next time I catch the market." Uncle Er Niu took the money, pulled the little guy and went home, the poor duckling got up earlier than the chicken, and the hundred yuan he earned all morning went into his father's pocket.

Sending the last villager away, Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the mountains of mushrooms piled up in the yard, and collapsed again.

"Mom, we won't be able to wash all these mushrooms, so you can go to the village and call a few people to help. ”

Later, Zhang's mother called five or six people such as Sister Yingzi, Sister Cuilian, and the second aunt, plus the second uncle's family of three, a total of more than a dozen people, and the speed was really much faster.

With everyone's help, after getting used to it for a while, everyone's speed became faster, Zhang Feng saw that the progress was good, and hurriedly went into the house to prepare a meal.

Fortunately, I cooked two pieces of bacon last night, and Zhang Feng is going to make a steamed bacon for everyone, fried bacon with houttuynia cordata, spicy yellow eel, and fried red mushrooms with green peppers, and finally a soup dish - pumpkin and cowpea soup, which is everyone's favorite in the countryside.

Zhang Feng has completely absorbed the primary cooking skills, making such a home-cooked stir-fry, handy, it is a piece of cake, three or two fried a dish, but in an hour, Zhang Feng has made a large table of dishes, the color and fragrance are full of strong aroma that makes everyone salivate.

"Well, brother, this yellow eel is so delicious!" The strong fragrance attracted cousin Zhang Yi in, and while Zhang Feng was not paying attention, he secretly tasted a piece, and then couldn't help but praise it.

"You guy, you still steal food when you're so old, and the second uncle will see it later, so it's no wonder if you don't get criticized. Zhang Feng was also very happy to see that the dishes he made were welcomed by his cousin, and said with a smile.

"Hehe, if you don't let him see it, you can't get it. The cousin smiled and scooped up a piece of yellow eel again and stuffed it into his mouth.

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"Thank you for your hard work, everyone will eat first, and the rest will be washed later. ”

"Yes, everyone eats first, the meal is ready, eat first. Mother Wang Guilan also greeted everyone.

"It's really hard for everyone today, everyone eat quickly, you're welcome. When everyone sat down, my mother greeted everyone with a smile.

"Haha, it's all a family, what's so polite"

"Yes, it's not a family, it's not a family. ”

Everyone is a villager, and even this village has some relatives, so everyone will not be polite, in the face of the delicious dishes made by Zhang Feng, everyone eats with relish and praises.

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After a morning of picking,

The mushrooms in the nearby mountains have been picked, and there are not many fish left that have slipped through the net, so there are many fewer villagers who enter the mountains again in the afternoon, and the harvest will definitely not be comparable to that in the morning.

Sure enough, as Zhang Feng expected, everyone harvested more than 100 catties of mushrooms in the whole afternoon, which was only one-tenth of the morning.