It's been another busy day.

Zhao Lan peeled the persimmons she picked back and put them under the sun to dry. Zhao Ju and Zhao Qiu both thought it was very funny. One by one, they ran yo-yo and helped dry persimmons.

The sun is good, and I can see that the outermost layer of persimmon flesh gradually hardens and changes color.

There are too many persimmons, and the bamboo plaques at home are not enough to dry, so Zhao Lan asked Uncle Shi to cut the bamboo, split the bamboo, and make it into slices. I don't make a bamboo plaque, there is not enough time, and when the bamboo plaque is done, the persimmons are estimated to be ripe, and I can't make persimmon cakes. Zhao Lan put the split bamboo pieces directly on the stone, and the persimmons were dried on it. This is simple, but not conducive to sudden weather changes,......

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