Chapter 3: The spirit peach is ripe
"Master, I just inspected the peach orchard and found that there are a few peaches on a tree that are ripe and ready to be picked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Sun Xiaowu said to Zheng Zhefan.
"Really, take me to see it. Zheng Zhefan was interested.
"Master, please come with us. Sun Xiaokong scratched the long hair on his back, hunched his body, and jumped up and down to the depths of the peach forest.
Zheng Zhefan followed Sun Xiaowu and Sun Xiaokong, and Meow Jiafei and Ji Xiaomi also followed him with great interest.
"Master, please look!" Sun Xiaowu scratched his ears and cheeks, and with an irrepressible gesture of excitement, he stopped next to a peach tree and pointed to the treetops and said.
Zheng Zhefan had already seen that there were three or four huge red peaches between the branches and leaves of the treetops, and bursts of sweet and attractive fruity fragrance wafted in, making people's appetite move.
When he was in Heavenly Court, immortal peaches and the like were just home-cooked fruits for Zheng Zhefan, but he hadn't tasted them for a long time now.
Zheng Zhefan stretched out his hand, made a void pick, and picked a peach in his hand.
This peach weighs more than a catty, just sniffing it deeply with his nose, Zheng Zhefan found that there is still a considerable gap between the quality of this peach and the real fairy peach, but it is also full of spiritual energy, and it is already a rare treasure in this world.
Such a peach, mortals eat all kinds of diseases without invading, increase energy and prolong life, that is certain.
You can pick two for your parents to try.
When the fruit is ripe in large quantities, Zheng Zhefan plans to leave some of it for consumption and make the rest into fruit wine.
Zheng Zhefan thought so, so he picked two peaches and brought them out of Shanhe Ding, and put them in a storage ring he made himself.
It was a Saturday. Every weekend, Zheng Zhefan would come home from school to help his parents do something.
He is now studying at the Academy of Fine Arts of Yuzhou University, majoring in Chinese painting, and is already in his third year this year, and he is about to graduate.
Zheng Zhefan simply got up and came down from the attic.
"Fanzi, why do you get up so early? It was also the mother who had just gotten up and said with concern.
"It's too hot, isn't it? Fanzi, didn't you turn on the fan last night? Why are you so stupid? Be careful of heat stroke in order to save some electricity bills. My father, who was making breakfast, also said distressedly.
"Dad, Mom, I'll get up and go to exercise, it's cool in the attic, you see, I'm not sweating at all. Zheng Zhefan said.
Zheng Zetao glanced at his son and found that he was really refreshed, without the slightest smell of sweat, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Zheng Zhefan came out of his house and walked around the park for a while.
There is a small street garden near the house, and at this time, there are already some old men and old ladies exercising in the garden.
Zheng Zhefan thought that he still needed a little capital to do big things, so he found a corner where no one was around, quietly pinched a handprint, and silently recited a spell, and in an instant, within a radius of three kilometers, the Gengjin elements scattered between heaven and earth quietly poured towards Zheng Zhefan.
Zheng Zhefan is good at elemental immortal arts, and can mobilize the elements between heaven and earth such as gold, wood, water, fire, and earth for his own use, and he plans to collect a little gold from heaven and earth this time.
The morning sun has begun to erupt.
Wisps of golden sunlight sprinkled on Zheng Zhefan's body through the treetops, making his whole person look golden.
No one could find that in the palm of Zheng Zhefan's hand, a golden bean was quietly forming.
It took more than half an hour for Zheng Zhefan to collect two hundred grams of gold.
That's enough!
Zheng Zhefan said in his heart. A gram of gold can be sold for 300 yuan, which is 60,000 yuan.
However, Zheng Zhefan does not plan to make money with this method all the time.
One is that this kind of trick to make money is too weird, and he can't see the light very much, and there will be trouble in the follow-up to make a fortune by relying on this; second, Zheng Zhefan has other more upright ways to make money, and collecting gold and selling it for money through immortal spells is just a strategy for him. Moreover, using immortal spells to collect gold between heaven and earth is also very mana-consuming, and it really outweighs the loss.
The most important thing is that Zheng Zhefan is not the kind of immortal who loves money like life, it is easy for him to become the richest man in the world, but the identity of the richest man in the world is like a floating cloud to him.
Zheng Zhefan looked at the gold in his hand, it was smooth and round like a pearl, and the naked eye knew that the purity of this golden bean could reach 99.99%.
After breakfast, let's find a gold shop and sell the gold.
He put the golden beans in the storage ring, and when he saw that it was already about 6:20 in the morning, he raised his feet and walked towards the house.
This area is an old residential area, with dilapidated houses and a depressed scene, which is similar to that of a slum.
Within two months at the latest, be sure to buy a big house for your parents!
He thought to himself.
When he got home, Zheng Zetao had already made breakfast: freshly ground soy milk, beautiful and fragrant egg pancakes, and a small plate of kimchi.
"Fanzi is back, wash your face, and get ready to eat. Mother beckoned.
"Mom, I saw peaches on the side of the road, so I bought two and brought them home for you to try. Zheng Zhefan handed the plastic bag he was carrying to his mother.
"Yo, what a big peach, it's only May 17th, are there peaches for sale? It must be expensive, right?" asked the mother, glancing at the peaches in the bag.
Zheng Zhefan then thought that he said that he bought these two peaches by himself, which seemed to be a bit extravagant.
At this time, the price of peaches sold in the big supermarket was as high as more than ten yuan a catty, which was an absolute high consumption for the frugal mother.
"It's not expensive, but it's five dollars a catty, it's a peach in a greenhouse." When I was walking home after exercising, I happened to see a peaches seller on a tricycle, and I saw that these peaches were so pleasant, so I bought two. Mom, you and Dad can taste it, the taste must not be wrong, it smells very sweet. Zheng Zhefan said.
"Such a good peach, only five yuan a catty, it is indeed cheap, it is rare for a mortal son to be filial,, you go wash it, cut it into small pieces, and use it as a fruit after a meal." Father said.
"These two peaches cost more than ten yuan, right? It's almost enough for our week's vegetable money, you kid, don't spend money so lavistly in the future." How hard it is to make money now!" the mother broke her mouth and went to wash the peaches.
Zheng Zhefan knows that his mother is a thrifty person, and she is the most careful in her calculations, and every penny she spends, she has to make a plan.
was counted a few times by her, and he didn't pay attention to it.
The family of three sat down around a small coffee table for breakfast.
Talk while eating.
"Fanzi, come with us to your uncle's house tomorrow. Father spoke.
"Dad, I'm afraid I won't be able to go, I have a tutor tomorrow, one in the morning and one in the afternoon, which has already been said. Zheng Zhefan said.
In fact, he didn't have any tutoring to attend, but he simply didn't want to see his uncle, who was the deputy director of the Yuzhou City Education Bureau.