It's a pity that after listening intently for a while, I didn't hear what good way for the couple to discuss how to preserve osmanthus flowers.

In the end, Yunmeng felt that his family had earned it again.

Thinking that he would be able to make a large sum of money tomorrow, Yun Meng couldn't help but pick up his son and carry it in his arms, and smiled at Xie Lu and his wife: "Brother, do you husband and wife want to come to the house to drink a glass of water?" ”

Xie Lu shook his head: "No need, we still have to find a way to preserve the osmanthus tweed." ”

Yunmeng was secretly proud, the flowering period of osmanthus is very short, and the fresh osmanthus picked from the tree can wilt in an afternoon, what can be the preservation method?

But the business is negotiated, and the good words are over, and then I will wait for Xie Lu and them to come to pick osmanthus flowers.

Second, their Ai Shang pastry did not open the door directly, and everyone came to Yunmeng's house to pick osmanthus flowers.

Because it is used to make pastries, the requirements for osmanthus are also high, and if it falls on the ground, it is not necessary to talk dirty.

Therefore, people need to climb the tree, use the back basket to be picked off by the osmanthus, and then weigh the catties.

As soon as Yun Meng heard that the osmanthus on the ground didn't want it, he kept scolding and unhappy in his heart.

I had to wait for all the words yesterday, why don't you want the osmanthus flowers that fell on the ground today?

Then for the rest of the time, Yun Meng didn't show a smile again.

Watching the two Yang Fang sisters climb the tree to pick osmanthus flowers, during which their bodies touched the tree, the osmanthus flowers would fall naturally, and Yun Meng felt very distressed.

Holding his son, he shouted loudly below: "Slow down, try not to rub your body against the branches, otherwise the osmanthus flowers will fall." ”

According to their picking method, their osmanthus flowers have been touched by them, and this is still so profitable?

Yang Fang had a good temper, and replied to Yun Meng's words: "I know, I know, let's try to be quiet." ”

Yang Shuang was not, as soon as he heard Yunmeng let them move, he wanted to shake those branches, so that the osmanthus that was already sticky to the tree fell down in large pieces.

Yun Meng felt that his heart was dripping blood when he saw it, and he had to go to Xie Lu to discuss: "Brother, these two people you invited are too clumsy, look at how many of these osmanthus flowers have been removed by them." ”

Xie Lu looked up and saw that there were indeed a lot of petals floating in the air, and he couldn't help shouting towards the tree: "Yang Shuang, if you move a little, the petals will fall to the ground." ”

Seeing Xie Lu standing on his side, Yun Meng had a sense of righteousness, and freed up a hand to point at Yang Shuang: "Did the eldest sister hear it, move a little, clumsy, you have all lost the osmanthus flowers." ”

Yang Shuang shouted angrily on the tree: "Got it." ”

If it weren't for Brother Lu's face, Yang Shuangfei would have jumped off the tree to scold this long-winded mother-in-law.

clumsy, I don't know who I'm scolding: "Stinky mother-in-law, the son born is not **,"

Yang Shuangsheng cursed, the movements in his hands were not lighter than just now, and the osmanthus flowers still fell to the ground in large pieces.

Yun Meng looked distressed to death, these are all money spent in vain.

She couldn't help but shove the child into her husband's arms, took the basket and climbed the tree to pick it up.

There are 4 osmanthus trees, Yang Fang and Yang Shuang are on one tree respectively, and now Yunmeng has climbed another one, and the rest Xie Lu plans to pick it himself.

Pulling up his trouser legs, he climbed the tree like a monkey with the basket on his back.