In the past two days, the plum harvest in Yangjiawan Village has come to an end, and there are two rumors in the village about Yang Zhenyu's plums.

One is that Yang Zhenyu sold more than 100,000 catties of plums.

The other is that the remaining plums in the field cannot be sold.

Which rumor is true, the villagers don't know, after all, it's not the party, but it's a lively discussion.

Yang Zhenyu also heard about it, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and in the afternoon, he helped his grandmother apply the potion and sat on the stone steps to pet the cat.

The prince enjoyed it for a while, then suddenly turned over and stood up, staring at the direction of the road with big eyes, and then ran over.

"Hunting again?"

Yang Zhenyu followed when he was idle.

The prince stopped and looked at the two young ladies walking in the distance.

One of them wears a red suspender dress with a ponytail and a camera on his chest, while the other wears denim shorts and a white t-shirt.

Yang Zhenyu looked at it for a while.

In Yangjiawan Village, where the old, weak, sick and disabled, two young and beautiful young ladies suddenly appeared, which is really a rare thing.

"Meow~"

The prince took the lead and ran directly towards the two young ladies.

The young lady in the red sundress first glanced at Yang Zhenyu, then stared at the tanuki cat at her feet, and asked with a smile, "Can I touch you?"

Meow~

The prince immediately lay on the ground, and the four little jiojio curled up waiting for the young lady to massage.

it!

You shameless!

Yang Zhenyu looked at the prince's behavior and cursed in his heart.

"It's so good!

"Tanuki pig, you're so fat!

After the two young ladies finished filming the raccoon cat, they set their eyes on Yang Zhenyu.

Yang Zhenyu's appearance is not handsome, but he is in good shape, wearing a camouflage vest, his tendons and flesh are exposed, full of masculinity, and he is still very attractive.

However, the two young ladies didn't care about his appearance, they just regarded him as a passerby, "Hello, please ask, whose plums are in the field below?"

The direction of the red sundress lady's finger was her plum field, Yang Zhenyu said: "My family, do you want to buy plums?"

The two young ladies smiled at each other, turned around and said: "We are the editor of "Qingjiang Online", my name is Wang Chunyan, she is my colleague Xiaoyu, we came out to write the manuscript today, can you please take us to the field to have a look?"

Qingjiang Online?

Yang Zhenyu reacted immediately, and he also paid attention to their WeChat public account on his mobile phone.

In Qingjiang County, it is the most famous self-media, with more than 150,000 fans.

"Are you here to write plums?" asked Yang Zhenyu with some excitement.

If so, it is equivalent to advertising him.

Wang Chunyan smiled and said: "Yes, fellow, yesterday I bought more fruits and found that the plums they sell are of very good quality, and then inquired about it, and came over today to take some photos!"

Yang Zhenyu said with concern: "How much do you charge for an advertisement?"

Wang Chunyan explained: "Fellow, the front page of our advertising space is 5,000, and the others are 2,000, but today we came out to write it ourselves, and we don't charge your money, which is equivalent to promoting our specialties in Qingjiang County!"

Yang Zhenyu nodded, he had read some articles on "Qingjiang Online", and there were indeed many articles promoting Qingjiang County.

This self-media company also has a close cooperation with the local government unit.

Of course, Yang Zhenyu was willing to lead the way for them, "Let's go down from behind, it's just raining a little, you guys be careful!"

Yang Zhenyu helped the two young ladies to the field.

The plums in the field were fully ripe, green and a little yellowish, and the crisp plums on the branches hung like grapes, and it looked like they were about to break the branches.

It had just rained, and there were some droplets of water on the fruit, which were crystal clear.

Wang Chunyan took a picture with a camera.

The shutter sounded non-stop.

Yang Zhenyu introduced on the side: "You came at the right time, in a few days, the fruit period will be over!"

Wang Chunyan's colleague Xiaoyu asked curiously: "By the way, fellow, did you forget to ask what your name is?"

"Yang Zhenyu!"

"Did you grow the plums yourself?"

"It's grown by grandma, I'll come back and take care of it, you can taste it!" Yang Zhenyu said generously.

Wang Chunyan is a very cheerful girl, and she was not polite to Yang Zhenyu, and she took pictures while eating.

After satisfying his appetite, he turned back to Yang Zhenyu and said, "Uncle, you pick some and hold them in your hands, and I'll help you take two photos!"

Uncle?

it!

Yang Zhenyu was stunned and smiled awkwardly, "Actually, I'm about the same age as you!"

Wang Chunyan was still chewing on plums in her mouth, but she couldn't hold back and squirted out.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, your skin is too dark, misunderstanding!" Wang Chunyan said with a smile.

laughed, and the two pear vortices were pulled to both sides, which was particularly beautiful.

Yang Zhenyu smiled: "It's okay, maybe it's because I've been working in the field for this time and I've been tanned." ”

After speaking, he picked a large handful of plums, held them in both hands, and stood under the plum tree.

Wang Chunyan reminded: "Handsome guy, laugh, yes, okay, look at the camera, the smile can be a little more exaggerated, OK, another one!"

After Wang Chunyan took the photo, she took the initiative to walk up and show it to Yang Zhenyu: "How is it?

"I've never taken such beautiful photos since I was a child!" Yang Zhenyu told the truth.

Wang Chunyan and Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh again.

Yang Zhenyu didn't know what they were laughing at, but they did a great favor to write today, and warmly invited them to stay for dinner.

Xiaoyu was a little restrained, but Wang Chunyan was self-cooked, "We are professional in rubbing rice!"

Back at home, Yang Zhenyu went to the refrigerator and took two bottles of Bingkuoluo to entertain the beautiful editor.

The two girls played with the prince again.

Yang Zhenyu went to the chicken pen and caught a big rooster.

Giggle~

The big crows non-stop.

Wang Chunyan and Xiaoyu's attention shifted to Yang Zhenyu, who was preparing to kill chickens outside the dam.

Yang Zhenyu first ripped the hair on the rooster's neck clean, lifted the knife with his hand, and cut off the rooster's neck back and forth.

The big rooster struggled with his feet, but in front of Yang Zhenyu's strength, he had no chance to resist at all, so he could only obediently drip blood into the bowl.

"It's so rude!" Xiaoyu was blindfolded and didn't dare to look.

Wang Chunyan glanced at her with disgust, "You haven't seen killing chickens, what a fuss!"

Yang Zhenyu turned around and smiled: "Didn't scare you, right?"

"No, no, no," Xiaoyu waved his hand.

After bloodletting, Yang Zhenyu carried it into the kitchen and threw it into a bucket with hot water.

While soaking the rooster fur, Yang Zhenyu also began to prepare other ingredients.

Almost all the ingredients and side dishes used at home are grown by Wang Xiuying herself, such as green peppercorns, peppers, potatoes and so on.

Wang Chunyan ran into the kitchen to watch the excitement, and asked Yang Zhenyu curiously, "Are you the only one in the family?"

"And my grandma!"

"Where's your parents?"

Yang Zhenyu replied while chopping the sour chili pepper festival: "Dad and grandpa went out to run a car after I was an hour, and died in a car accident, and my mother returned to Guangxi when I was ten years old!"

Wang Chunyan was dumbfounded and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked this!"

"It's okay!" Yang Zhenyu didn't feel anything, but smiled at Wang Chunyan, "Do you eat kimchi?

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PS: The signing status has changed, and the double update will start tomorrow, with an update time of 00:05 and 8:00, asking for tickets and collections.