Chapter 316: A Guest Comes (Thanks for Voting for Recommendation)

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One afternoon, Gu Yanze's behavior was a little strange.

Mo Xiaomi asked, but he couldn't ask, so he didn't ask.

It's almost time for dinner, Mo Xiaomi packed up her things and prepared to go home.

Gu Yanze and Mo Xiaomi went downstairs together, Mo Xiaomi was wearing sportswear at this time, one meter and five heads, only to Gu Yanze's shoulders.

Gu Yanze looked sideways at the little black girl beside him, a little distracted.

He wasn't sure what was going on with his rapid heartbeat just now? But when Mo Xiaomi is staring at it, the situation of rapid heartbeat will often occur!

Mo Xiaomi was in a hurry to go home, and she didn't have time to think about Gu Yanze's abnormalities.

When he came to Layue, Gu Yanze followed Steward Zhou back to Yanjing, and Mo Xiaomi didn't ask why Gu Yanze looked so strange that day!

In order to do business, Mo Dayong went to the county seat to buy a farm tricycle, and after a day of training, he was able to drive home, from the county seat, it took an hour and a half.

This year, the villagers of Lihuawan have made money, and those who are not ready to build a house are also preparing to buy a farm tricycle in the spring of next year; If you are ready to build a house or marry a daughter-in-law, then wait until you sell the golden pear before buying it!

There is Mo Dayong's tricycle, and Mo Xiaomi has followed his grandfather to buy New Year's goods.

When it came to the Chinese New Year, Mo Xiangshan calculated how much money he had made this year, the money from selling pears, plus the money for grafting pear trees to the villagers, was actually 60,000 yuan, plus the rent of two shops, it was 80,000 yuan. As for the business of the yellow eel and the monkey, it is enough for the family's life.

Mo Xiangshan plans to go to Yanjing again after selling the golden pears next year, and use the money earned in two years to buy a house again.

Mo Xiaomi, one year older in the sound of firecrackers.

By 1997.

In the previous life, this year, the leader of the great reform and opening up passed away, and the whole country mourned.

This year, Hong Kong returned to China.

These big things don't have much to do with her, and Mo Xiaomi continues her ordinary and peaceful life.

Out of the New Year, Ewha Bay warms up, and from a distance, the mountain is covered with a layer of greenery.

Gu Yanze didn't come back, and Mo Xiaomi was a little worried.

Mo Xiaomi wanted to write a letter to Gu Yanze, but he didn't know his address.

When Gu Yanze comes back, he must ask Gu Yanze for the address.

In the spring of March, the branches of the pear trees in Pear Blossom Bay are full of flower bones, waiting for the sun to give some warmth and strength before they can bloom.

Gu Yanze came, and Gu Yanze came with a spirited old man, two guards, and four bodyguards.

However, when Mo Xiaomi was about to go to Gu Yanze for a walk, he found that a lot of people with cameras suddenly came to the village and came to take pictures.

Through the conversations of those people, Mo Xiaomi learned that the hit of Qin Zhengming's "Ode to Pear Blossoms" made many people remember Pear Blossom Bay, a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and pear blossoms all over the mountains.

Taking advantage of the blooming pear blossoms, they came to take pictures.

Mo Xiangshan had already taken his three nephews and made three hundred beehives early, ready to do a big job.

The industrious little bees are working hard in the pear blossoms to bring back sweet honey.

With the increase in tourists, Mo Dayong Wang Juan took advantage of the roadside to set up a shed, set up tables and stools, and began to sell tea and rice, and the business was actually very good, and he could earn twenty or thirty yuan a day.

As honey is produced one after another, pear blossom nectar begins.

These tourists come and see that there are local specialties, especially honey, which is built out of beehives right under their noses, believing that it is real honey and not the sugar boiled in the supermarket.