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Mo Xiangshan and Mo Dayong's eel business is doing very well, and they are expected to catch seventy or eighty catties every day, and send them to Ma Qiang every two days.

Ma Qiang is also not ambiguous, he sends it every day, how much he sends, how much he wants, weighs it, and gives money directly.

In this way, even if the average is one hundred and fifty catties for two days, that is seven hundred and fifty yuan, and half for two people, this is three hundred and seventy-five yuan. Although it is more tiring than the business of knowing the monkey, the profit is several times that of the business of knowing the monkey.

Mo Dayong can't wait to kneel for Mo Xiangshan, it's so fast to make money like this!

Aunt Mo even secretly wiped her tears, incense her husband who died early, and told him that life at home was better, and that she would be able to build a house this year and marry her son's daughter-in-law.

In the scorching summer, Mo Xiaomi finally finished the exam, and came to get the score report the day after tomorrow.

After the summer vacation, you don't have to go to school.

It's just wonderful.

Mo Xiaomi was so excited at home that she even forgot to take a nap.

Still Mo Huihui couldn't see it, so she held down Mo Xiaomi and asked her to come over for a nap.

In the afternoon, Mo Xiaomi woke up and followed Mo Xiaomei to mow the grass.

Because Mo Xiaomei sent two little rabbits to Mo Xiaomi, she had to mow the grass and feed the rabbits.

"Xiaomi, don't go far, it's dangerous in the mountains." Mo Huihui shouted in the back, telling her daughter not to walk around.

"Got it." Mo millet should go down, that is, at the foot of the mountain, or on the slope of the mountain to cut some grass.

I used to go often and there was no danger.

Mo Xiaomi followed behind Mo Xiaomei and went to the back mountain.

The back mountain of Pear Blossom Bay is not high, the highest is only 100 meters, and the slope is large, because there are many wild pear trees growing on the mountain, and many wild pears can be produced every year, so it is named Pear Blossom Bay.

These wild pears, although small and with thick skin, have one of the biggest advantages, that is, they are sweet and crunchy, but because the road is impassable, the pears here cannot be transported. Even if it is shipped out, everyone is reluctant to buy such a small pear, only a little bigger than a duck egg.

However, Mo Xiaomi knew that these pears would become excellent specialties in the future and be packaged as high-grade pears.

Because only Ewha Bay will grow this delicious pear, even if it is the same pear tree, transplanted to other places, even if it can bear fruit, but it is not as sweet as the pear of Ewha Bay.

Mo Xiaomi also once personally sent a document to a program looking for legendary food in order to promote the artists in his hand, introducing the pears of Pear Blossom Bay.

As a result, the pears of Pear Blossom Bay became popular, and some experts came to study why the wild pears in Pear Blossom Bay are so delicious and so high in nutrients, but they have been unknown and can only grow in Pear Blossom Bay?

In the end, it was concluded that the soil of Lihuawan is loose, the soil layer is deep, slightly acidic or neutral, and the soil is rich in many trace elements, so it cannot be planted in other places.

Although she has been back to Ewha Bay for almost three months, it is the first time she has come to Houshan.

Walking to the winding path, smelling the fragrance of wildflowers in the air and the shade of the trees, Mo Xiaomi's body and mind relax and enjoy the tranquility of the moment.

Mo Xiaomi quickly cut the back basket full, and then helped Mo Xiaomei.

Mo Xiaomei's family not only has two litters of rabbits, but also two big pigs, and needs a lot of grass every day.

In the evening, Mo Xiaohai, who was herding the cattle, came over and used a snakeskin bag, filled several large bags, tied them to the back of the cow, and the three of them went home together.

Gu Yanze saw from the window that Mo Xiaomi was carrying a basket on his back, talking and laughing with the children in the village, which made him envious and a little jealous!