Wang Yong made a pot of vegetables with Gao Zhanjiang's pumpkin, and when the cooked pumpkin was put in his mouth, he couldn't help but want to cheer.

"It's so sweet!"

No wonder Gao Jun's bear child said that his pumpkin is sweeter than honey, although this is a bit exaggerated, but the pumpkin grown by his family is indeed much sweeter than ordinary people's pumpkins.

If you have to make a comparison, Wang Yong thinks that the sweetness of this pumpkin can at least reach the sweetness of ordinary sucrose, which is definitely much sweeter than ordinary pumpkin.

"I just don't know if it's because of the seeds or environmental factors, if it's really because of the seeds, the promotion value of this thing will be great!"

Wang Yong muttered to himself, then looked at the golden-colored pumpkin in the pot, and couldn't help but stretch out his chopsticks and pick up a piece and put it in his mouth, tasting it carefully.

The taste is very delicate, and the sweetness is definitely not as exaggerated as Gao Jun's bear child said. And because it is stewed with potatoes and beans and water, the sweetness is also diluted a lot.

In this case, the sweetness of the pumpkin is just right, which will neither make you feel tired nor not sweet enough, which immediately makes Wang Yong like this taste.

"Is it a dish?"

Wang Hai's voice came from behind him, and Wang Yong shuddered, and a piece of pumpkin that he had just picked up fell into the pot again, which made Wang Yong look at his father very resentfully.

"Why don't you make a sound when you walk? Surprise me! ”

Wang Liang, who was following Wang Hai, also stepped forward, tiptoed to look at the dishes in the pot, his little face immediately pulled down, and his mouth was grinning to the root of his ears.

"Again, why is there no meat?"

Faced with his younger brother's complaints, Wang Yong glared at him angrily. Wang Liang, who felt that he had his father by his side, immediately held his small chest and glared back.

"Look at you fat, you should be a little fat pig when you eat meat at a meal!"

Obviously, Wang Yong's words hit Wang Liang's lung tube at once. The little one's raised head immediately drooped, and he knew that he was indeed a little fat, but he still couldn't help but want to eat meat every day.

Wang Hai stood next to him and watched the two brothers bickering, looking at the slender eldest son Wang Yong for a while, and then at the younger son Wang Liang, who was wide and fat, thinking in his heart that it would be good if the two could divide it equally.

"If you like to eat or not, if you don't eat, I just eat it all by myself!"

Wang Liang, who was angry with his brother's words, immediately turned his face, turned his back and ignored Wang Yong angrily. It's just that before Wang Hai couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to persuade him, the little guy spoke.

"You are not a good brother, Gao Cui's brother has never been like this!"

"Poof—"

Wang Yong, who was angry by his brother's words, couldn't help but burst out laughing. This little thing doesn't know what to say about him. However, he still felt very much for his brother in his heart, so he finally gave in and took the initiative to reconcile.

"Okay, look at your mouth can hang a soy sauce bottle! Don't worry, knowing that you love meat, I have already prepared it for you, there is ready-made sauce beef in the refrigerator, as well as marinated hairtail segments, I will fry it in the oil pan for you in a while. ”

Now Wang Liang began to be embarrassed, twisting his little body and wanting to apologize. But when the words came to his mouth, he didn't spit it out, and held it back.

Cut the beef, put it on a plate, pour garlic sauce over it and serve it. Fry the fish in a pan until golden brown. It was also served with a strong aroma.

In the end, the pot of boiled crispy Wang's new version of the three fresh dishes was also served on the table, and a plate of small pickles mixed with oil and spicy seeds was loaded, and the three of them began to enjoy this hearty lunch.

Wang Hai's first chopsticks ran to the "big dish" in a pot. As for those two meat dishes, let's leave them to my youngest son, who is not happy with meat.

I put a piece of potato in my mouth and it was soft. Fragrant, sweet!

Having dropped out of primary school before graduating, he could only use these three words to describe how he felt now, although he wanted to find a more suitable word to praise the dish, but the lack of words made him rack his brains and not think of any more suitable rhetoric.

"Delicious!"

When this sentence finally came out, Wang Hai began to frequently stretch out his chopsticks to eat the potatoes in the bowl. This kind of potato flavor that is not dry at all, a little soft and a little sweet makes him like it very much.

"Dad, can you try a piece of pumpkin and see if you like it?"

Wang Yong suddenly came out with this sentence, which made Wang Hai stunned for a moment, and instantly reacted, it seems that the eldest son has been eating pumpkin since the beginning of the meal, and he didn't even bother to eat a bite of his favorite fish.

Is there anything else special about this pumpkin? But no matter how much he looked at it, he couldn't see any difference between the pumpkin in this pot and what he usually ate.

He couldn't figure it out, he simply stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of pumpkin, who knew that with a slight force of the chopsticks, the pumpkin was cut off from the middle.

He cautiously reached for the second piece, and now he was much more careful. Gently and carefully grip the pumpkin pieces, then slowly withdraw them and put them in your mouth.

Suddenly, the smell of pumpkin, which was completely different from the one he had eaten before, filled his entire mouth, and he was stunned for a moment. Is this a pumpkin?

"I said, how much sugar did you put in here? Why is it so sweet? ”

Wang Hai frowned and swallowed the pumpkin in his mouth, and then asked Wang Yong a little unhappily. This pumpkin is originally sweet, you kid is really, do you still put so much sugar to dry?

"Hehehehe, I didn't put sugar? Didn't put any sugar at all! ”

Wang Yong replied with a grin, which made the second monk Wang Haizhang confused. It is impossible for the eldest son to lie about such a thing, there is no need at all.

Five or six years ago, when the living conditions at home were not good, and children liked sweets, it was possible for him to do this kind of thing. But now, it's completely unnecessary. Don't you see all kinds of sweets at home, domestic and foreign?

"This is Gao Zhanjiang's pumpkin, when I was reading in the library today, I heard Gao Jun's kid swear that his pumpkin was sweeter and sweeter, and said that it was sweeter than honey. As soon as I saw that the boy didn't look like he was lying, I went to his house and picked a pumpkin and came back to try it. ”

There is no need for Wang Yong to say anything more in the next words, Wang Hai will understand. This pumpkin is so sweet not because it is not because it is sugared, but because it is so sweet in necrosis.

Such a sweet pumpkin? How is that possible?

No, it seems that the pumpkin I ate when I was a child is so sweet! It seems that the pumpkins grown at home when I first got married are also like this, but the ones grown over the years are not so sweet.

"Well, it's a lot sweeter than the pumpkin I grow now. The pumpkins I used to grow were all like this. It's just that later, I don't know why, it's not so sweet. Is it a breed problem? Or is the seed mutated? ”

Wang Hai Duyu, who has a large vegetable plot at home, still knows a little about this aspect of things under Zhang Chunxiang's ears and eyes.

"I guess it's both, this kind of pumpkin bears less fruit, not as many pumpkins as we grow now. So it's likely to be slowly eliminated by the big guys. Of course, it is not ruled out that it is because it has been planted for too long and has mutated after crossing. ”

Wang Yong put down his chopsticks and told Wang Hai his guess, and at the same time, he also said what he thought in his heart: "Do you say that this pumpkin has any value in promotion?" With this special sweetness of it. I guess it's going to be well received by the market. ”

"Well, I remember that this pumpkin didn't grow much, and it didn't produce much, but it was sweet and delicious. If it can be accepted by the market, it is not impossible to sell at a high price. ”

Wang Hai blurted out this inference without thinking, and it was not difficult for a farmer who runs a large farm to come to this judgment. For which varieties are the most popular in the market now, and which varieties can be bought at a high price. He knows a lot more than the average person.

"Well, I think so too. After eating, I called Uncle Biao and asked him to try it again. If he thinks so, let's join forces with Gao Zhanjiang to promote this sweet pumpkin. ”

"I think it's okay, such a sweet pumpkin is about to catch up with watermelon, and once it is put on the market, it will definitely be popular. With your Uncle Liu Biao coming forward, this price will definitely not be low. ”

"Then our first problem now is to maintain the purity of this pumpkin, and we must open up a special local breeding. If you lose this sweetness by being crossed, the loss is great. ”

"I'll leave this matter to your Uncle Zhang, with him here, there is absolutely no problem! It's really not good, let's use that experimental greenhouse for breeding, which is isolated from the outside world, and it will definitely be no problem to use it for breeding. ”

………

Just when Wang Hai and Wang Yong were discussing how to develop this new product, Wang Liang, who was still competing with meat, secretly sandwiched a piece of pumpkin, and immediately gave up the sauce beef that he couldn't eat enough, and began to reach out to the pumpkin in the big pot frequently.

It's best for you to talk a little longer, and when the time comes, all the pumpkins in this pot will be eaten by me alone!" Wang Liang thought secretly smugly while staring at the fewer and fewer pumpkins in the big pot.

"I remembered that this kind of pumpkin was called sweet pumpkin at that time, because of the low yield, although it tasted good, but it was eliminated later. I remember that it seemed that your third aunt asked for seeds from someone's house, saying that it was a new variety, and the pumpkin not only grew bigger, but also grew more, and your mother heard it and asked for three seedlings from your third aunt's house and planted them. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Hai sighed, at that time, because the information was too closed, he couldn't get in touch with any news from the outside world. At that time, there was still a TV in the village, only the brigade headquarters had one, and each household had a radio, which was a treasure!

At that time, people had no economic acumen at all, and they didn't have that consciousness, and they had no idea how much economic value this pumpkin might have, and it didn't take two years for them to be eliminated by the villagers.

"If we get it right, we'd better export all of this pumpkin first, and then sell it back to China when it opens up sales abroad. First, the price is higher abroad, and we earn more. On the other hand, most of our domestic people, especially those who are rich, are a bit of a foreigner, and even foreigners like things, and they will definitely not be stingy with money. ”

Looking at the way the eldest son talked eloquently, Wang Hai touched his head, although the eldest son has done a lot of great things over the years, so that he unconsciously regards him as an object that can be communicated on an equal footing rather than a child, but he still can't adapt to Wang Yong's demonic economic mind and consciousness.

"Isn't it? Don't you kid like to eat meat? ”

Suddenly, he heard the eldest son shouting, and when Wang Hai looked up again, he saw Wang Yong pointing to the pot on the table and glaring at the younger son with an angry face.

Wang Hai took a closer look and couldn't help rolling his eyes. Okay, just these few words, almost all the pumpkins in the pot were picked clean by Wang Liang. (To be continued......)

PS: I just got off work, and I finished working 24 hours a day, and I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes! Don't say anything, go to bed first!