"Big brother, will they tell Zihan about this?"

Seeing that the general trend here had been decided, Yuan Yihao, who was just standing there watching the excitement, walked to Yuan Yisheng's side and stood still.

He was trained by his eldest brother since he was a child, so with the two small characters in front of him, he didn't worry about his brother not being able to win.

It's just that his eldest brother's skills seem to have improved a little faster recently.

"They don't dare!"

Yuan Yisheng patted the soil on his body with his hand, and his eyes coldly swept at the two people lying on the ground.

The warning in the eyes is self-evident.

Chen Bin endured the pain, squinted slightly at Yuan Yisheng and Yuan Yihao, and did not gnaw.

Looking at the posture of these two people, they should be born unusually, how could they become Lin Zihan's elder brother?

"Big brother, don't worry, we will never tell Lin Zihan."

Wu Bo shrank under Yuan Yisheng's gaze, for fear that if he was too late, Yuan Yisheng would torture him again.

In the future, even if he borrowed ten guts, he wouldn't dare to bully Zihan anymore.

No, I can't even think about it.

Yuan Yisheng and Yuan Yihao sent Liu Shengqiang half of the way, and after telling him not to let Zihan know about it, they turned around and returned to the provincial capital.

Gao and the two women, plus Zihan, Gu Shaoting, Zhao Wenqing and Liu Shengqiang, who went to help from time to time, took five days to dig the pit in the cellar.

It took nearly ten days for the side walls, steps, and roof of the cellar to be completed.

Two days before the cellar was almost completed, Lei Yongan sent someone to bring over the equipment for boiling paste and milling.

As soon as the cellar was completed, Zihan asked Gu Shaoyuan to go to the village chief and ask the village chief to advertise the harvest of winter pears on the village's loudspeaker.

As soon as the village chief Zhang Yongye heard that they were going to harvest winter pears, and the price was still five cents a catty, Zhang Yongye followed Gu Shaoyuan to Gu Shaoyuan's house.

"Brother Qingshan, what are you doing here?"

As soon as he walked into the gate of Gu Shaoyuan's house, he saw two big iron guys standing under the shack on the east side of the courtyard.

Gu Qingshan was pouring the chopped winter pears into the equipment for boiling the paste according to Zihan's instructions.

Gu Qingshan had to stop what he was doing and greeted him first.

Gu Shaoyuan took over the work in Gu Qingshan's hands and continued to do it.

When Gu Qingshan and Zhang Yongye reached the small stool under the eaves of the hallway, Gu Qingshan opened his mouth again.

"It's not like I can't do heavy work anymore, so the children came up with a way to earn a little money.

These winter pears are either thrown away or fed to animals every year, which is a pity, Zihan said, boiling winter pears into paste and selling them to pharmaceutical factories, maybe they can be exchanged for a few dollars. ”

Sooner or later, the people in the village would know about it, so Zihan didn't plan to hide it from them.

She is not afraid that others will follow her example to boil paste and make powder, because they don't know how to boil and make it.

"How many winter pears are you going to harvest this time?"

The corners of Zhang Yongye's mouth smiled unconsciously, and the eyes in his eyes were a little burning.

The pear orchard in the village is not big, but it is not small, and the total annual output should be about 20,000 catties!

If they can all be sold to them, then every household in the village can also increase their income.

"We haven't decided exactly how much to collect, but listen to Zihan's meaning, first collect the ones in the village, and then go to other villages depending on the situation."

When he said this, Gu Qingshan's brows were furrowed.

Although Zihan said that they don't have to worry about the funds for collecting winter pears, he has to worry when he thinks that there should be a lot of paste or powder made of winter pears in the whole village.