I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 31 Eccentricity
After saying this, Ruan laughed and poked Song Ying on the head: "Silly girl, no one will buy wild fruits! This mountain is full of them. If anyone's children want to eat them, they can climb up the mountain to pick them by themselves." Well, although there is no such wild fruit in the county seat, the people in the city are not ignorant, so how can they look down on this?"

Song Ying shook her head.

"Mom, you haven't tasted the taste of the fruit I picked, have you? It's so sweet! In the early spring, there are few edible fruits. As long as someone is willing to taste my fruit, they will definitely buy some back. Don't worry. !" Song Ying was very confident.

Sufficient sugar is needed to make jam and wine, and dry weather is needed to make dried fruit. She is too short of money now, so these are not suitable.

Ruan looked at her suspiciously, a little unbelieving.

"Mother, my sister is right. The fruit tastes good and should be sold. I will rent an ox cart tomorrow, bring two baskets, and go to the city to try my luck." Song Xun also said.

The son said so, and Ruan couldn't help but not believe it.

The couple tried it.

After tasting it, the eyeballs couldn't help but widen a bit.

"This...why is this mung bean fruit so sweet!? I picked a lot last year to make sauce, and the taste was still sour and astringent at that time?" Ran felt that it was unreal, so he quickly tasted a few more, and the result was Found that all tastes very good!

Immediately reluctant to eat.

In this season, there are not many fruits that can be eaten, and there should be only fragrant pears in the city. Someone must like such a sweet mung bean fruit!
"It's because my sister has a good eye, and the three trees I picked are all good, but the other fruit trees on the mountain are not so good. I tasted it, and it was the same as before, very sour." Song Xun said.

A guilty conscience flashed in Song Ying's eyes.

She can't tell her family that she has spatial spiritual water, and watering fruit trees is different from others.

In the future, she can't always find such delicious wild fruits this time, which is unreasonable.

You have to figure out something.

"Do you want to give some to your parents?" Ruan looked at Song Jinshan and asked.

"I'll just put a few catties in a small basket and send it over. There are mung bean fruits all over the mountains and plains, and the other houses don't look down on them. If you want to eat them, you can pick them yourself." Song Jinshan said.

It's not that he is reluctant, it's that he is afraid that others will look down on him.

Sure enough, at night, Ruan made dumplings specially, and sent them to the old man and the old lady together with a few catties of mung bean fruit.

Even though Ruan said that the fruit was picked from left to right, and all of them were sweet, the old lady didn't even taste it.

She has lived in the village for decades, how can she not know whether the fruit is sweet or not?
She's getting old, she's afraid she'll get sour after eating this stuff!

Ruan came back full of worries, feeling colder and colder in her heart: "It's not that I said bad things about mother... It's true, mother is very partial, anyway, it was picked by the two children, and it should be given some face. A few days ago, Brother Da My son bought a string of candied haws, and he gave it to mother because he found it so sour, and mother still frowned and ate it?"

At that time, why didn't you think your teeth were bad?

"You know my mother's temper. She has no bad intentions. Our fruit is not bought with money. It is indeed not a rare thing. It is normal for mother not to want it." Song Jinshan said.

Ruan Shi glanced at him, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Her husband is filial, if she talks too much, it will be her fault.

On the second day, Song Ying got on the bullock cart to the county seat.

Song Jinshan and his wife were worried that the mung bean fruit would not be sold, so they only let them take half of the mung bean fruit, which weighed about a hundred catties.

(End of this chapter)