Chapter 50: Fruit Picking

Xu Fei really saw what it means to be a foodie today, the several large pots of vegetables on the table were completely empty, and he looked down at the stomach that had been propped up, this was the first time in his life that he had eaten so full, and it was still the kind of lifeless way to eat.

Xu Fei sincerely admired and said: "Brother Han, how did you grow this dish? This taste is too amazing! Look at it, if I am strangled to death, will it be considered murder!"

The bamboo pole leaned comfortably on the chair, found a toothpick and picked vegetable leaves between his teeth, and squinted at Xu Fei: "When you come to Brother Han, you will eat it to death, and when you go back, there is no Brother Han's vegetables, you will know how tormenting it is!"

Zhang Han is eating just right now, although all the meals are basically eliminated by himself, but for his appetite, it is really trivial.

"You two rest first, eliminate food, I'll clean up!" After speaking, Zhang Han got up and cleaned up the table.

"Brother Han, what else can we do if we are like this?" said the bamboo pole jokingly.

It's past four o'clock in the afternoon.

"This is the basket I borrowed, a total of 20, can you see enough?" Zhang Han brought a bamboo pole to look at the basket containing fruit.

The bamboo pole looked at the neat basket in front of him, and stretched out his thumb to Zhang Han: "Brother Han is still thoughtful, prepare it for me in advance!

"You brought it?" Zhang Han asked.

"Yes, the truck is full of cardboard boxes, enough to pack!" replied the bamboo pole.

"That's good! You take Xu Fei to the truck first and wait, and I'll borrow an ox cart. Zhang Han originally wanted to buy a carriage, but he still had time to do this, and he had to borrow it every time, and he felt very troublesome in his heart.

The bamboo pole called Xu Fei, and the two went to the truck to move the cardboard boxes.

Before Zhang Han left, Chao Taigong asked for two long-sleeved coats (what is the difference between them wearing their own and wearing pajamas), two big straw hats, scissors, and a few pairs of gloves, and went out of the compound, followed by monsters.

This time, the bamboo pole family is ready to do a big job, no! There are more than 50 cardboard boxes on the truck.

"Fortunately, the fruit here is okay, otherwise it wouldn't be enough for you!" Zhang Han led the ox cart and followed by two bamboo poles.

"Haha~ Who called Brother Han, your fruit is so popular!" "Bamboo pole heard from his parents that Zhang Han's fruit was selling crazy, and this time he had to pull more anyway.

"Next time you come to pull fruits, I'm afraid you will have to wait until the end of the month!" After this picking, Zhang Han estimated that there would not be much fruit left in the vegetable garden.

Several people came to the vegetable garden, Zhang Han parked the ox cart at the door, "Let's move the box in first, let's pick pears first, and finally pick grapes!"

"Wear your clothes, put on your gloves, these scissors are for grape picking. Zhang Han threw the things to the two of them and told them to tinker with them themselves.

Zhang Han took the bamboo pole and Xu Fei to the bottom of the pear tree: "You take a closer look at how I pick the pear, drag the bottom of the pear with one hand, and pinch the upper part of the fruit stalk with the index finger and thumb with the other hand, like this!"

"See, don't be in a hurry, you hurt the fruit branch for me. Zhang Han was really worried that he would hurt the fruit branch by dragging him hard.

Zhang Han saw that the two understood: "Okay, let's start working!" After speaking, Zhang Han went to the front yard to move the ladder again, and the place was too high to reach.

Although the sun is not as poisonous as at noon, it can't stand the long time, Xu Fei, and the bamboo pole jacket is already soaked.

Zhang Han saw all this, but he was no better, he had to work before dark, if he wanted to be cool, he didn't do it at all.

The monster knew that its master was busy, and did not make trouble for its master, so it hid under the tree to take advantage of the shade, and gasped for breath with its mouth wide open, forcing itself to be more comfortable.

The box is not too full, otherwise it is easy to cause the surface of the pear to bump and scratch, or squeeze, now it is summer, it is easier to cause rot, the whole tree of pears, full of more than 20 boxes, now the tree in addition to green, has not seen the yellow, orange and orange pears.

Zhang Han wiped his sweat and shouted at the two: "You guys take a rest first, I'll go load the car!"

There are no empty boxes in the vegetable garden, all full of pears, and now they all have to be moved to the ox cart, and then pulled to the truck, and then moved to the truck, which is quite troublesome, but there is no way, the road in the village is too narrow, the cart can't get in, and the angry bamboo pole wants to scold the father.

"Let's go, unload the car!" More than 20 boxes are not heavy, for Zhang Han, it is nothing more than moving boxes back and forth more often.

Xu Fei's face was already flushed with the sun, Zhang Han was afraid that he would suffer from heat stroke, "Xu Fei, you go home and wash your face, rest for a while and then go, you are insisting, I'm afraid you will suffer from heat stroke." ”

"Well, I'll go back and rest for a while!" Xu Fei is feeling very bad now, I'm afraid it's really heat stroke.

Now there are only Zhang Han and bamboo poles left, but there are still people to do the work.

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"I'm tired!" The bamboo pole had completely collapsed, leaning directly on the truck tires, and didn't want to get up.

Xu Fei is the same, he has never done farm work, and when he suddenly came for a while, his body was a little unbearable, and the towel in his hand kept wiping the sweat beads on his face.

The most perverted one among them belongs to Zhang Han, although he also sweats a lot, but with his monster-like physique, this little bit of work is trivial to him. This is not a bamboo pole They are resting, Zhang Han is still loading the car here.

"Bamboo poles! Twenty-two boxes of pears, eighteen boxes of peaches, and eight boxes of grapes, you remember!" Zhang Han remembered very well how many boxes were loaded, this was better than he expected, and in previous years, there was not such a high yield, let alone how it tasted.

The bamboo pole breathed a sigh of relief and stood up: "Okay! I'll take my phone to write it down, my head is a little clouded now!", the bamboo pole patted his head, took out his mobile phone, and wrote down what Zhang Han said.

"Come back in the future, I only enjoy the food, I don't want to participate in the practice! I'm really tired!" Xu Fei hasn't eased up yet.

Zhang Han looked at these two lazy people speechlessly, he really deserved to be a rich child: "Your two physique are too bad, it's only been a few years, your body has become like this, what should I do if I marry a daughter-in-law in the future!"

"Can you compare with your animal?" Xu Fei immediately jumped up, rested for a while, and his health was much better, but how could he ignore Zhang Han's contempt.

The bamboo pole took off his long-sleeved shirt, shirtless, and in the shade, his whole body was much more comfortable, "Brother Han, Xu Fei and I will go back in a while, you don't even have a place to live in this kennel!"

Xu Fei also wants to go home now, although he is reluctant to eat here, but next time he will not have a chance!

The two of them are going to leave! is with Zhang Han's intentions, first, it is not safe to drive at night, and second, he really has no place to live here, so he can't sleep with the three old men, Zhang Han himself is willing, and the two of them are definitely unwilling.

"That's okay! You two pay attention to safety! Also, the bamboo pole remembers what I told you, keep it secret!" Zhang Han instructed.

Bamboo pole and Xu Fei handed the straw hat and jacket to Zhang Han and got into the cab: "Don't worry!

"You're a foodie!" Zhang Han waved his hand, signaling the two of them to get out of here.

The truck was not seen until it was gone, Zhang Han drove the ox cart back, and there were still 20 baskets to be returned at home, thinking: "This time I miscalculated, people have prepared boxes in advance, and I am busy in vain!"