12, acquaintances come to the door

"What's going on? Haven't we already touched the edge of the Mo family's watermelon field? Why haven't you found a watermelon for so long? ”

"Three dogs, will you encounter a ghost hitting the wall?"

"Bah, where the hell is in the world? Looking at your feet, there should be a watermelon field right in front of you. ”

Mo Changfeng listened to the conversation between the two, his heart moved, and then a watermelon field seemed to appear in front of the two of them, and they pounced in surprise, but fell into the paddy field with a thud.

It turned out that Mo Changfeng used the Lost Trace Array to lead them to the edge of a paddy field next to them, and they both stepped on the air and fell, and they were suddenly soaked all over their bodies.

"Sangou'er, how did we get here?"

"How do I know? Don't you really hit the wall, right? ”

After the two of them got up, they found that it was five or six hundred meters away from the watermelon field of Lao Mo's house, and after thinking about it for a long time, they didn't know what was going on, and they were drenched and their legs were full of mud, so their idea of stealing watermelons was extinguished.

In the next week, Mo Changfeng and his parents were busy selling watermelons every day, and some repeat customers came directly to the house to pick watermelons, with an income of several thousand yuan every day, so that Mo Shifu and Wang Juhua could walk in the village with their heads up.

Yes, in the past, the Mo family was almost the poorest in the village, so the old couple worked hard, and they couldn't get a few dollars down all year round, and they still owed some foreign debts.

Although the son came back before, he had no money and could not change the poverty of the family, although the old couple was a little happy in their hearts, they were still a little silent in front of the villagers.

However, as the son returned home, gradually some changes occurred in the family, and they began to fish to earn money to pay off the family's foreign debts, and then the loquat planted was sold at a high price, which made them feel better and better.

Now, with the sale of watermelons at home and the direct income of tens of thousands of yuan, the old couple has more and more smiles on their faces, and their mood is becoming more and more happy.

"Old Motou, your parent Fengwa is worthy of being a college student, the loquat and watermelon grown are so delicious, and they have been sold for so much money, you will enjoy happiness in the future."

"Sister Chrysanthemum, I said that you will be happy when you are old, isn't this it? By the way, you Changfeng should be over thirty, right? Objected? Or I'll give you an introduction. ”

These days, when the old couple walks in the village, the villagers they meet will greet them warmly, gossip with them, and respect and envy them in their words.

However, something that Mo Changfeng didn't expect also happened, that is, some third aunts and six mothers-in-law began to nag him in front of Wang Juhua.

"Although our parents are a little older, they are handsome and still college students, what kind of girls can you introduce?" Although Wang Juhua hugged her grandson eagerly, she also knew that her son's conditions were relatively high, and she did not casually agree to introduce others.

"Mom, don't promise them, doesn't my brother still have Sister Wanrong? Besides Sister Wanrong, who else is worthy of my brother? On the weekend, Mo Changfeng came back from vacation, and when he heard his mother talk about it, he immediately reminded her.

"Of course I know, but I don't think Brother Ling is in a hurry at all, if it drags on, they are all older, and it will be very troublesome to have children in the future." Wang Juhua whispered.

Mo Changfeng didn't know this, there were dozens of watermelons in the field, he was going to keep a dozen of them for his own consumption, and sell them all in the afternoon, which was thousands of yuan.

However, just after lunch, a big bus suddenly drove into the village, and a middle-aged man in the car asked everywhere about the location of the Mo family, and happened to ask Mo Shilu, who was working on the side of the road.

"Is the boss here to buy watermelon?" Mo Shilu asked.

"Yes, yes, I heard that there is a watermelon here that is particularly delicious, so I asked all the way over." The middle-aged man in the car nodded again and again, and handed Mo Shilu a Huazi.

"The watermelon seller is my eldest brother's family, and the delicious watermelon is grown by my nephew, and their family is at the foot of the mountain over there. Boss, you came quite coincidentally, I heard my eldest brother say that there are only a few dozen watermelons left in the field, and there are not many. Mo Shilu lit a cigarette and took a beautiful puff before speaking.

"Thanks, I'll take a look." The middle-aged man stepped on the accelerator, quickly came to the outside of Mo's house, and honked the horn.

Inside the house, Mo Changfeng, who was about to serve the bowl, heard the sound of the horn, swept the outside, was stunned for a moment, showed a smile on his face, and then walked out.

"Brother Zhang, why did you have time to come to us?" That's right, the middle-aged man in the big run is Daniel Zhang, whom Mo Changfeng knew by the Yulong Lake.

"Ah, Brother Mo, is your home here? So, it's your family that sells watermelons? Daniel Zhang was also stunned, then smiled in surprise, got out of the car and closed the door and walked over.

"That's right. So, Brother Zhang, are you here to buy watermelon? Mo Changfeng asked.

"That's right. A nephew of mine sent two watermelons over a few days ago, which were indeed very delicious, and my wife thought about it after eating, so I asked the address and came over, but I didn't expect it to be Brother Mo's watermelon? Daniel Zhang said with a smile.

"The watermelons are all in the ground, and there is not much left. By the way, Brother Zhang, I'm afraid you haven't had lunch yet, right? We were just getting ready to eat, so we came in for a light meal. Mo Changfeng felt that this Daniel Zhang's character was not bad, so he said to him.

"I really didn't eat it. Then you're welcome. Daniel Zhang smiled and nodded.

However, when he entered the house, he carried two bottles of wine and a piece of milk out of the tail box, although Mo Changfeng stopped him, he insisted on carrying them in.

"Dad, Mom, this is a friend I met when I was fishing by Yulong Lake, Brother Daniel Zhang Zhang. Brother Zhang, this is my father and mother, and this is my sister Mo Changfeng. After entering the house, Mo Changfeng asked his sister to add a piece of chopsticks and introduced Daniel Zhang at the same time.

"Hello aunt, I'm sorry to disturb you." Daniel Zhang nodded and said hello as he put the wine and milk in the corner next to him.

When Mo Shifu saw it, he recognized that the wine was a good wine of the national brand, at least a few hundred and one bottles, and couldn't help but look at his son, and asked him with his eyes if he could accept such a valuable thing from others.

Mo Changfeng didn't care, nodded to his father, and beckoned Daniel Zhang to sit down and eat. And Daniel Zhang was not polite at all, and after thanking him, he sat down and ate very casually, just like in his own home.

Moreover, while eating, he took the initiative to find a topic to chat with Mo Shifu, the scene was very harmonious, and there was no embarrassment at all, which made people have to admire his way of doing things.

After Mo Changfeng went home, he basically cooked, and his mother helped to pick vegetables or something. At noon today, there are only four dishes and one soup, one stir-fried bacon with the tip of the cabbage, one eggplant with meat foam, one fried potato, and one green vegetable soup.

However, Daniel Zhang ate very happily, feeling that it was simply beautiful compared to the usual big fish and meat, so he ate two large bowls of rice at the same time, which was equivalent to the usual meal in a day.

"Auntie, your craftsmanship is too good. Your cooking is even better than those chefs in five-star hotels. When Daniel Zhang put down the dishes and chopsticks, he said to Wang Juhua with a smile.

"It's not my craft, it's a dish made by Changfeng." Wang Juhua hurriedly said.

"Then Auntie, your craft must be better, didn't Brother Mo's craft learn from you? It's just that I don't have this mouth today, and I hope to come and eat the dishes made by my aunt in the future. However, Daniel Zhang's reaction was very fast, and a few words of praise made Wang Juhua smile from ear to ear.

"Brother Zhang, sit in the pavilion outside, drink some wild tea, and we'll go pick watermelons again." While Changfeng was helping his mother clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Mo Changfeng took Daniel Zhang to the pavilion, still carrying a teapot and two cups.

The tea leaves were picked by Mo Changfeng from the wild tea trees in the Five Immortals Mountain, and after he made them, the taste was better than the best tea in the world today.

Of course, now those wild tea trees have basically been brought to his own woodland by Mo Changfeng, and the tea he will make next year is estimated to be called the fairy tea of this world.

"Brother Mo, this bamboo pavilion is really beautiful, and the location here is good, surrounded by mountains and rivers, it is really interesting." Daniel Zhang saw the pavilion behind the house and said in surprise.

"The house is dilapidated and is expected to be rebuilt by the end of the year, so it is not convenient to entertain guests, so a pavilion was built, and it is not bad to drink tea here every day." Mo Changfeng was not embarrassed at all because his family's house was dilapidated, for him, rebuilding the house was just a gesture.

"Well, what a fragrant tea." The two sat down, and when Mo Changfeng poured the tea, a wisp of fragrance naturally flowed out and spread, which lifted Daniel Zhang's spirits.

"This is the tea I made myself from the wild tea trees in the mountains, which is relatively simple, but I can still drink it." Mo Changfeng smiled and made a gesture of please.

"Nourishing ......"

Daniel Zhang picked up the tea cup, took a sip lightly, and suddenly felt that his lips and teeth were fragrant, and a rich fragrance slid down his throat, and the whole mouth and even the chest seemed to be filled with the taste of tea.

"Good tea." Daniel Zhang's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but scream.

He usually likes to drink tea, and he has drunk precious tea all over the country, but after getting used to it, he also feels that it is just so, although those precious tea leaves are full of fragrance, but there is no sense of surprise.

And when I drank the wild tea brewed by Mo Changfeng today, not only was the fragrance no worse than those precious teas, but there was also an indescribable breath that filled my heart, and even rushed straight to the brain, making the brain clear for a while.

Not only that, originally Daniel Zhang stayed up late playing cards with his friends last night, and felt a little tired when it came to napping today, but after drinking a few sips of tea, he felt that all the fatigue was swept away, and his body was indescribably relaxed.

"Brother Mo, could it be that you are an immortal?" Daniel Zhang asked jokingly.

"Brother Zhang, why do you say that? Am I different from others? Mo Changfeng asked with a move in his heart.

"Not only are you very good at fishing, but the watermelons you grow are like fairy fruits, and even the tea leaves you make are like fairy tea, what are you not a fairy in the gods?" Daniel Zhang said with a smile.

"Haha, Brother Zhang is really interesting. However, people in the mountains and wilderness, as long as they know some fun in life, can add color to their lives, so there is not much difference from those immortals who are free in the mountains and wilderness. Mo Changfeng smiled and nodded.

The two then gossiped until a pot of tea was drunk, and then got up and went to the watermelon field to pick thirty watermelons, and Daniel Zhang's car could not fit it.

After loading the watermelon, Daniel Zhang counted three thousand yuan and handed it over: "Brother Mo, I see that you have other fruits at home, say it when it is ripe, and then I will buy some and go back to the old lady to taste." ”

Mo Changfeng didn't say anything polite to him, accepted the money, but handed him a paper bag: "Brother Zhang, there are some wild teas here, you can take them back and drink them." By the way, a pot of water like the one just now and three tea leaves are enough. ”

The amount of wild tea made by Mo Changfeng is not much, probably only more than two catties, but according to the number of pieces, there are thousands of pieces, and the thirty pieces he gave to Daniel Zhang are enough for the good wine he sent.

"Haha, then I'm blessed, thank you." Daniel Zhang was indeed bold, raised the paper bag and smiled, and then solemnly put it into the storage box in front of the passenger seat, waved his hand and reversed the car back.

"Brother, are you still going to sell watermelons in the afternoon?" At this time, Mo Changfeng jumped over and asked.

"There are only twenty or thirty watermelons in the field, so I won't sell them for the time being, so I'll keep them for myself. You can eat enough in the past two days, otherwise you will complain that my brother will not give you food in the future. Mo Changfeng touched her head and deliberately rubbed her hair and said.

"Brother, you bully me." Mo Changfeng was a little crazy and shouted dissatisfiedly.

However, she is still very happy that her brother left so many watermelons for her family to eat, because after she came back last night, she ate half a watermelon by herself, and when she went to sleep at the second uncle's house at night, she also hugged a watermelon over, and it is estimated that she also ate a lot.

And this morning, when I got up early in the morning, this girl went to the field to pick a watermelon and came back, and she didn't eat anything else at breakfast, and ate half a watermelon.

"Mom and Dad, our watermelons were sold for a total of 67,000 yuan, plus the 20,000 yuan I sold loquat before, I saved them all, and when the peaches and plums are sold, we can start rebuilding the house."

At dinner, Mo Changfeng reported the family's income to his parents, and the family was very happy to hear it.

And there are more than 50 peach trees, more than 10 plums, and three hundred-year-old pear trees at home, which will basically mature and be sold in the next few months, and it is estimated that it is not difficult to sell for another 100,000 yuan, so the money to rebuild the house in the second half of the year is enough.

"It's really like a dream, I can't imagine that loquat and watermelon, which were worthless in previous years, can be sold for so much money?" Wang Juhua muttered in disbelief.

"Mom, you have to believe in my brother and believe in science, our family will definitely become the richest in the village in the future, and you don't have to work so hard." Mo Changfeng hurriedly hugged his mother and said.