There are two kinds of dried fruits on the plate, one is a round brown pecan, a specialty of Mojia Village, and the other is an oval torrent with pointed ends, which is a specialty of Sheng County, not too far from Mojia Village. Taller than pecans. ? www.suimeng.lā
Although Torreya is a dried fruit, it can be eaten without getting angry. On the contrary, it has the effect of moistening the lungs and clearing the intestines.
In the past, no one cared about it, but in the past two years, it has suddenly become popular, and it is too late to export.
Mo Wendong smiled and said, "Ming Shun, do you still remember the pecan trees you bought a few years ago? Only these trees can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, with only some labor costs, and the rest is net profit. Those who sold trees back then had regrets!"
Meimei also remembered at this time. During the summer vacation in Mojia Village six years ago, Little Fatty and Xiong Mumu stopped the villagers from cutting down hickory trees, and then these trees were bought by Yan Mingshun. The walnut trees are almost all in Yan Mingshun's hands now.
She smugly winked at Yan Mingshun, now she knows how powerful she is?
Mo Xiuyuan came over, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, handsome and bookish, he smiled and said, "The most foresight is Meimei, if she hadn't let her buy the tree, it would not be possible now. income.”
One hundred thousand a year is not a small amount, how many people in the village are jealous!
Meimei smiled and said modestly, "I just don't want to see them cut down such good trees, how can I know that those trees can still make money!"
Mo Wendong laughed and said: "How about Meimei is the lucky star of our family and Mingshun, do you think so?"
Grandma Mo nodded again and again, "That's right, it's Xiao Fuxing, you eat more Meimei, you're so thin, there's no meat on your body."
The old lady squeezed Meimei's arm gently, with a look of pity on her face. She planned to let Yan Mingshun and the others stay at home for a few more days. She had to take good care of Meimei. She was so skinny, she would suffer if she gave birth to a child in the future. !
Meimei sighed helplessly, the eyes of the old man are really different, she is obviously of a standard body, but whether it is Grandma Yang or Grandma Mo, they will say that she is too thin, I just want to make her fatten in one month. Just a few pounds.
"I can't eat it anymore." Meimei held her stomach and looked at the dried fruit cakes in front of her that she couldn't finish eating. If she didn't refuse again, I'm afraid Grandma Mo could keep taking them out.
Grandma Mo was about to go to the cupboard to get the frozen rice cakes, she paused when she heard the words Seeing that Meimei was really overwhelmed, she had to regretfully say: "I will eat it later, we will eat duck at night. , I killed two old ducks and steamed them all, Meimei, drink the juice in a while, that one is nutritious."
Meimei secretly screamed badly, duck juice was her least favorite, it was greasy and greasy, and she was full after one sip.
The old man is too enthusiastic, she can't stop her!
Yan Mingshun looked at the little face with tangled eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes, no longer watching the play on the wall, and said solemnly: "Duck juice for Shishi and others, she looks thin, but she has a lot of meat. , eat more and you will become fat."
The little goblin is thin where it should be thin, and there is no less flesh where it should be fat, and his body is unbelievably soft. He is very satisfied.
The others had no expressions, but Mo Wendong and Mo Xiuyuan smiled meaningfully, Mo Wendong wrapped his arms around Yan Mingshun's neck and whispered in his ear, "You can do it, Bixiu. Far strong!"
"That's natural!" Yan Mingshun felt that he deserved it.
Mo Xiuyuan is still an old bachelor, but he started to have a daughter-in-law at the age of sixteen, can he be compared with him?