small farmer

Chapter 251 Picking Persimmons (13)

At this time, Zhang Feng couldn't think of it either.
What happened just now will cause a sensation in the whole country half a month later

According to the county and city public security report within half a month, they captured a very large drug production and drug trafficking gang, and seized seven or eight tons of various D products.

This gang is also very cunning. It has been hiding in the depths of Qinglong Mountain to produce and sell drugs. It usually transports goods across Qinglong Mountain as a donkey friend. Unfortunately, the law enforcement has not missed it. In the end, the Qingshan County Public Security Bureau discovered the anomaly. It is inevitable The fate of being wiped out.

Half a month later, Zhang Feng was also very surprised when he saw the news. He didn't expect that there was such a den in Qinglong Mountain. Fortunately, no one has gone deep into the mountain in recent years. Otherwise, it would be dangerous to meet these criminals. Zhang Feng saw it with his own eyes. Seeing the ferocity of those people, there are real guys in their hands. Even if they go to investigate the police, they will capsize in the gutter. If they didn't meet themselves, they would probably become martyrs.

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Back in the orchard, Zhang Feng lay on the boulder, leisurely looking at the rolling mountains in the distance, as if nothing had happened just now.

It was not a big deal to kill someone for the first time, not only because he was killing a bad guy and there was no psychological burden, but also because Zhang Feng had watched countless fighting scenes when he was learning gymnastics, so he quickly got used to it.

"Hey! Xiaofeng is you?" The second uncle hurriedly walked on the mountain road with a backpack on his back, and suddenly saw a person lying on the boulder on the side of the road. He took a deep breath, "Why are you lying here so silently, you almost scared your second uncle to death!"

"Hehe, Second Uncle, are you alright? I'm watching my Dabai Xiaobai weeding!" Zhang Feng got up and said with a smile, but he was thinking in his heart, "You always walk and don't look at the road. You can't even see such a big person lying on the side of the road." Didn't see it, can this be my fault? '

"It's okay!" The second uncle shook his head and waved his hands.

"Second uncle, where are you going with a backpack on your back?" Seeing that the second uncle was about to walk up the mountain, Zhang Feng asked curiously, because his family's land and forests are not here.

"Isn't there a persimmon tree over there? I'm going to pick some wild persimmons to make persimmon cakes." The second uncle said, pointing to the mountain not far away.

"Then how about I go with you?" Zhang Feng is also very familiar with the wild persimmon tree on the mountain. When autumn came, everyone used to climb up the tree to pick persimmons to eat. Unfortunately, more than ten years later, he didn't know the familiar persimmon tree. What has become of the persimmon tree?
"Hehe, that's fine, we'll go together and we will be together!" The second uncle agreed with a smile, and the two of them can take care of each other together.

Then Zhang Feng helped the second uncle carry the basket, and the two walked up the mountain while chatting.

Four or five minutes later, Zhang Feng and the second uncle arrived at their destination. Looking at the persimmon tree about ten meters high in front of them, it was vaguely the shape in memory, but it grew much taller, and there were more persimmons on the tree. Looking up, it looks like small yellow lanterns hanging on the trees, which is very spectacular.

"Xiaofeng, hurry up and chop a bamboo pole, let's make a net bag!" Seeing so many yellow persimmons, the second uncle also smiled happily and instructed Zhang Feng.

"Okay, second uncle!" Zhang Feng was also looking forward to the persimmons on the tree, picked up the hatchet in the back basket, and walked to the nearby bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest on this mountain is also a wild bamboo forest, with many golden bamboos growing there. Zhang Feng found a dead bamboo three to four meters long, and cut it into pieces with two knives. Although the golden bamboo was dead, it was still alive. Very strong, and it's light weight is very suitable for use as a net bag.

Then Zhang Feng tied the net bag to the bamboo pole, and began to pick off the low persimmons first. The second uncle sat on the side with a smile and smoked a pipe. Seeing Zhang Feng's skillful movements, he kept nodding his head and felt that this kid still had some tricks. The skills of rural people have not been lost.

"Second uncle, follow me from below. I'm going up the tree?" Soon Zhang Feng found all the persimmons in the lower part, so Zhang Feng was going to go up the tree and pick off all the higher persimmons, so that the second uncle could help him under the tree.

The second uncle took two puffs of dry cigarettes, nodded, stood up and said, "Okay, go ahead, leave the rest to me."

So Zhang Feng leaned the net bag on the branch of the tree, and quickly climbed up the persimmon tree like a monkey. After standing firmly on the tree, he lifted the net bag and started picking persimmons from high places.

Perhaps the persimmons at high places have better lighting conditions, so they grow big and yellow. I think they must taste good. Thinking of the sweet and sweet taste when I was a child, Zhang Feng has an incomparable aftertaste. Childhood is really beautiful. Time flies and I can’t go back past.

"Second uncle, please pass me the bag in the back basket." After picking the persimmons in the middle of the persimmon tree, Zhang Feng bowed his head and said to the second uncle.

"Okay!" Then the second uncle hung the bag on the net pocket, and Zhang Feng took the net pocket back and got the bag.

Hanging the bag on his body, Zhang Feng climbed to a higher place again, and was about to climb to the top of a tree seven or eight meters high. The second uncle stood under the tree, his legs looked weak, and he reminded Zhang Feng.

"Xiaofeng, pay attention to safety!"

"Don't worry! Second uncle!" Zhang Feng nodded. Although he looked very tall, it was nothing to Zhang Feng, who was bold and talented.

So with the cooperation of the two, they picked a whole basket and a bag, about seventy to eighty catties of yellow persimmons. These persimmons were not fully ripe, but they were just in time for making persimmon cakes.

"Come down, Xiaofeng, your pockets are full!" The second uncle looked at the full harvest and shouted to Zhang Feng with a smile.

"Okay, I'll come down after picking this." Zhang Feng happened to see a very large persimmon, which weighed about half a catty. Wild persimmons of this size are rare, and he didn't want to let them go.

Holding the net bag, Zhang Feng carefully picked off the big persimmon. Zhang Feng threw the net bag down the tree and picked it off in two or three strokes.

"Second uncle, these persimmons should be enough for making persimmon cakes, right?" Zhang Feng asked with a smile.

"Enough, hehe, I don't know when I'll eat so much!" The second uncle said happily.

"By the way, Xiaofeng, I'll give you half when it's done!" The second uncle said with a smile.

"Second uncle, in fact, I also want to learn how to make persimmon cakes. You can just teach me how to make them, and then you can share some with me and I can make them myself!" Zhang Feng is also very interested in persimmon cakes. He has eaten them several times before. It was sweet and delicious, and Zhang Feng didn't want to bother the second uncle.

Although the second uncle is in his seventies, he is still working every day, so Zhang Feng doesn't want to bother his old man and cause him more trouble.

"Hehe, that's fine, let's talk as we go..." Then the second uncle handed over the method of making persimmon cakes to Zhang Feng without reservation.

(End of this chapter)