The next morning with the owner of the house, the energetic Su Xingchen came to the vegetable garden with two buckets of well water to pour vegetables.

When he found that the mustard was as tall as his hand, he was surprised and happy to take the basket and select some from the dense mustard.

So this morning, president Yu's table, there is a white mustard.

Soy sauce and shredded ginger, as one of the few seasonings, pick up the well cooked mustard and bite it down. It looks for sweetness in the slight bitterness. The taste is fresh and unique, and the end is the original taste.

When Yu Fengxing took a bite, he took a look at his friend's message: Mr. Yu, this is my own mustard.

This is more desirable than the gift of XXX to Yu Fengxing.

Imagine who can grow vegetables for you besides your mother these days?

Yu Fengxing didn't even think about it, so many people were willing to plant vegetables for him with the title of president of XX company!

It's just that Mr. Yu's lard is blindfolded. If he likes new friends, he thinks his new friends are good everywhere.

There is no doubt.

Su Xingchen, his new friend, rode a tricycle to the village with a blue mustard from his vegetable garden.

Su Xingchen presented his vegetables to Uncle Niu as a treasure. He was very happy: "Uncle Niu, this is my mustard! Here you are! "

Niu Shuyi Leng, also smile: "that dare feeling is good." He can rare ground looking at the dish in Su Xingchen's hand, cautiously take over a way: "is your chicken cub all right?"

This cautious tone, afraid of a accidentally poked in the child's sad place.

"Well! It's OK. " Su Xingchen replied: "they're all alive and kicking around, but they're bored. If they come out every day, they'll know how to poop."

"Ha ha ha." Uncle Niu imagines Su Xingchen chasing chickens and dogs in the yard. Lao Huai smiles comfortingly.

I thought to myself, how nice the child is, how can he not be his own cub.

Uncle Niu looked at the sun and said, "are you still going to town today?"

Su Xingchen also looked at the sun: "go." But not in a hurry, he looked at Uncle Niu: "what are you doing recently?"

Uncle Niu took a cigarette and pointed to the bamboo semi-finished products at the door: "in the morning, I weave baskets, in the afternoon, I make coir raincoats. At night, I can't work. I can't see."

"Mm-hmm..." Su Xingchen nodded.

Uncle Niu is over seventy this year, and the rural people look older than their actual age.

At this age, it is hard to maintain a healthy body.

Su Xingchen felt that this topic was a little sad, so he didn't say anything more.

"What good things happened to you today? Laughing so happily? " Uncle Niu suddenly asked.

When Uncle Niu saw Su Xingchen for the first time, he always felt that the child was young, smiling a little heavily, and his face was sad that he didn't fit his age.

The feeling of the whole person, though mild, is not as good as the sunshine now.

"Ah?" Su Xingchen a little embarrassed to touch a face, the whole body is full of ready to show off: "I recently made new friends."

Then he showed his white teeth.

Very standard eight.

"Cough cough, made a girlfriend?"

No wonder, uncle Niu likes to see and hear the earth.

"No, no, No Su Xingchen red face, waved his hand, quickly explained clearly: "is a boyfriend." Finish saying to Leng next, what seems to be wrong?

Su Xingchen thought about it and emphasized again: "man, sex, friend, friend."

That should be said.

"Oh." Niu Shudao.

After chatting with Uncle Niu for a long time, Su Xingchen, who still has plans today, wears a straw hat and waves goodbye to Uncle Niu. Then he hums and drives all the way to the biggest town within 30 miles.

At the moment, Su Xingchen drives the best tricycle, lives in the most spacious courtyard, raises the wildest dog, and makes the most intimate friends. Everything is so beautiful.

Today, I went to the town and spent a small sum of money on this and that.

Su Xingchen can't help feeling anxious. In order to take care of the chickens and repair the kitchen these days, his income is zero.

So after going back in the afternoon, between making money and reading books, Su Xingchen felt that the knowledge gained from reading books could not be converted into RMB in a short time, so it was more practical to go up the mountain to dig mountain goods.

The dogs haven't been out for several days, so they are very observant.

When they saw Su Xingchen carrying a hoe on his shoulder, they knew that his master was going out.

"Woof, woof!" Xiao Huang takes the lead, and Xiao Bai takes the lead. On his heel, the two chubby brothers are like two pieces of meat. They rush out of the house and jump up the mountain.

Now they look so happy that they can't help worrying Su Xingchen. If they go back to Beijing to study, what will these two dogs do?

It's impossible to bring back to Beijing, where the environment is not suitable for dogs.

"Oh, wait for me!" Su Xingchen shakes his head, locks the gate, and catches up.In the afternoon, the fierce sun and fire shone on Su Xingchen, which soon made him sweat.

"It's hot." Su Xingchen still did not give up, looking for wild yam.

So he didn't rush to the hillside where he dug Gegen for the first time. Instead, he looked everywhere for traces of yams.

Dioscorea opposita is a kind of rattan plant. Its leaves are triangular, a little similar to the shape of xiaoxinxin. It likes to grow on the hillside, under the Bush, and beside the ditch.

Su Xingchen along such a geographical location, looking for several places, and finally saw the shape of suspicious leaves.

But he wasn't sure if it was yam.

You can only put down your things, carefully wave the hoe, open the soil under the vine to see if there is yam.

As a result of this hoe, Su Xingchen felt that he had hoed something terrible!

Su, who had a strong premonition in his heart, turned up the soil with a dignified expression and painfully saw a white incision with mucus.

"Ah..." Su, who has no obsessive-compulsive disorder or perfectionism, feels chest pain. It hurts!

When the fans saw that the little brother of farming had suddenly started the live broadcast, they came in excitedly and wanted to say hello to the little brother of anchor.

“……”

As a result, all the audience who came in saw the anchor brother sitting on the ground sullenly, holding two disconnected yams in his hand, and people still chanted: "it's a pity that one hoe goes down like this, and the other hoe goes down like this!"

Audience: gosh, what a pity!

Su Xingchen saw the message and collapsed: "ah ah..."

Only then do the audience know that they shouldn't say that, otherwise the anchor brother will feel even worse.

Lingxina: little brother, a yam is OK. There are many more in the field.

The mood of French fries: Hey, do you have yams today?

Heart with you: take it back to eat it at night!

This real comment comforted Su Xingchen at once.

This netizen is right. At night, he took it back and stewed it with red date ribs, and ate it happily with the owner of the house.

"Well, I found yam today. It's really big. It tastes very powdery and soft. It's an authentic wild yam. It can relax tendons and activate blood circulation, relieve cough and phlegm, dispel wind and relieve pain, strengthen spleen and stomach, strengthen kidney and essence. In a word, it's a very beneficial and delicious delicacy." Su Xingchen spared no effort to introduce that he sold wild yams to everyone with an attitude of sharing good things: "I don't know how much I can dig in a moment. In short, if it's enough to sell, it's also 20 yuan per kilo. If I buy more, I'll send it to you."

Things that cost ten or twenty yuan are highly accepted by the audience.

Besides, everyone knows that yam is really a good thing. It's good for your health to eat it often.

If you buy the wild yam of anchor brother, it's 20 yuan per kilo. You can't buy it at a loss, and you can't be fooled.

When Su Xingchen was digging yams, the message area of the live broadcast room was full of shopping, competing for reservation, ranging from five Jin to five Jin.

There are also discussions about the last time I bought Pueraria, soup that is really delicious.

The buyer shared: the taste is powdery and sweet. Do you know the soup? There is a thick feeling! Anyway, the Pueraria I bought in the supermarket can't produce this effect.

A group of people listen to the devil Amway, crazy message asked anchor brother: when to dig Pueraria, crazy want to buy your Pueraria have wood!

Su Xingchen is busy and has no time to reply to the audience's messages.

At the moment, his bangs were wet and sweaty. He held a hoe and smashed it into the soil, digging out the yams buried in the soil one by one.

It took about 40 minutes for Su Xingchen to start counting the results of the battle.

He carried it in a sack and estimated that it was about 20 jin small.

Considering the cost of time, Su Xingchen picked up the yam and wiped the sweat on his face as he walked: "let's dig Pueraria, dig a little Pueraria and go back."

Otherwise, it's not cost-effective to dig only 20 jin of yam in this trip.

Audience who want to buy Gegen in the studio: happiness comes too suddenly!

But they forget that they will rush to buy it later.

Because how to say, Su Xingchen's mountain goods are very popular. They are basically fast and slow.

However, Su Xingchen estimates that it will be dark after he has dug Pueraria, and even if he rushes back, he will not be able to catch up with the people in the city.

So he took advantage of his spare time to send a short message to the owner of the house to explain the specific situation: Mr. Yu, I haven't finished my work yet, so I may have to go back later. Well, maybe I can't catch up with your meal, or would you like to eat outside?

After sitting for a while, the owner said to him, "work? What are you doing?

Su Xingchen hasn't had time to type yet, and then he asked: what time is the delay?

Su Xingchen happily replied: go to the mountain to dig Pueraria, and yam. Forget it, I'd better go back early and stew yam for you [HA HA /]He was still thinking about the hapless yam and had to eat it quickly.

In S City, Mr. Yu, sitting in the boss's chair with the air conditioner blowing, was slightly stunned.

Going up the mountain to dig yams?

These words make the boss frown.

That is to say, the family status of mysterious friends has reached the point where they can only rely on digging yams to make a living?

Suddenly that this situation, Yu Fengxing is very surprised, followed by a trace of subtle heartache.

It has to be said that Yu Fengxing's way of treating friends has always believed that it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish.

He would never be a good man in front of his friends, and he would never care for others.

He will only give a simple and rude help to his friends when they are in trouble.

And new friend this kind of circumstance, Yu Fengxing feels oneself knot solid ground heartache.

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