Chapter 507

Chapter 507

After getting off the car at the gate of Qiyuan, the old man's face changed from disgust to shock.

A gate and a wall blocked all sightlines, and the wall couldn't be seen at a glance. The gate didn't look like a gate that can be found in the countryside, like, yes, the kind of a wealthy mansion.

"Grandpa, go in?" Meng Qidi pushed open the courtyard door.

Squeak.

The door was pushed open to reveal a straight road several hundred meters long.

"This is all your house?" Qiu Bingwen raised his foot and walked in, full of shock. The whole garden was surrounded by more than ten acres of land.

It was surrounded in a circle, and there was no wall on the south side near the water. There were more than a dozen large shelves built in the garden, and I don't know what to do...

Doesn't he remember that the average land distribution per capita is only a few points?Most of them are about an acre. The whole family doesn't have ten people in total, right?

Meng Qidi said, "The sandy land we exchanged for good land is doubled. Let's walk in this section of the road?"

Qiu Bingwen glanced at his son who had gotten out of the car and was sitting in a wheelchair, and nodded after making sure he was okay.

It was still early, and when I got closer, I saw that those shelves were actually shed shelves, and there was a lot of green in the shed, which seemed to be vegetables?
The old man paused, hesitantly said, "Xiao Qi, did you go home and start working on that project you were researching?"

"Well, after the approval from above, I'm allowed to go home and continue my research." Meng Qidi nodded, not afraid that the old man would follow suit.

Some things are interlaced like mountains, and you can’t learn them just by looking at them. Otherwise, we have also seen how the cannon looks, and we may not see a few of them that can be made...

"The varieties grown in each shed are different?" The old man was full of wonder.

My own granddaughter followed Zhao Dezhong to deal with the land every day. In fact, he didn't agree with it, so he hadn't seen her do it, but brought it back a few times.

This is the first time he has seen such a large-scale planting of vegetables.

"Well, there are a lot of varieties." Meng Qidi led him along and said, "After all, it is research, and there are not many lands."

Qiu Bingwen smiled and said, "I haven't seen a vegetable field for a long time, so I don't know what other vegetables I know?"

"Do you need to go down and take a look? The weather has been dry recently, and if you don't go into the shed, you won't be afraid of getting your feet in the mud."

"But...can you go down?"

"Well, that piece is greens, you can pick some, wait a moment, I'll let Ling Xiao go back to get the rain boots and basket."

As Meng Qidi spoke, she turned her head and called Ling Xiao who was following.

The old man was a little flattered, he always thought that the third child was there, and this girl who had been separated since childhood was definitely not close to him, even in Beijing before, she was only polite to him.

Ling Xiao trotted back, and soon came out again, holding rain boots and a small basket in his hand, followed by two elders and two children.

The two little guys were running fast, and before they got close, they heard shouts, "Sister!" "Auntie."

When he got close, he hugged Meng Qidi's thigh and poked his head out to call for someone.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Yi."

"Father, Grandpa Yi."

"Hey, ancestors, run slowly, don't knock aunt over."

Yi Bo was startled by the two children and quickly pulled them over.

Ling Cheng found the old man and hurriedly called for someone. "Hey, Grandpa Qiu!"

"hello!"

Qiu Bingwen saw the little girl Ling Cheng, and his eyes fell on another little boy. He called the third father, and he was the ninth day?

Qiu Sanye waved at Chujiu, "Chujiu, come, this is grandpa."

Chu Jiu glanced at the old man secretly, and said softly, "Grandpa."

This grandpa is more serious than dad.

Qiu Bingwen glanced at Mr. Qiu, suddenly raised his hand and gently rubbed the little guy's head, and said with a smile, "Chu Jiu is so good, take grandpa to pick vegetables?"

Chu Jiu was a little scared at first, but when he heard that he was good at it, he quickly took the rain boots from his brother-in-law, "Grandpa, put them on."

The old man was also agile, and he changed the rain boots with the help of the people around him. After trying it on, the size was right.

Wang Jinhua and the two came over and greeted the old man.

The old man also said something to save face, and after changing his shoes, he looked around.

"Come on, which shed?"

Ling Cheng and Chu Jiu happily jumped down to the field, "There are also here, here, and there. Grandma said that these are all edible, and they can be picked and sold in a few days."

Ling Cheng chattered, Chu Jiu nodded accordingly.

The old man got off the field, took the small basket in Ling Xiao's hand, glanced at Meng Qidi who was about to come down from the bank, and scolded in a low voice.

"If you have a child with you, don't come down. Don't worry, your baby will not be ruined."

Yi Bo smiled and went on, "I'll go, I'm afraid the children will mess around."

After staying in the country for a few months, he didn't pay much attention to it. The Jiefang shoes were used in the streets and fields, and even talked about business.

It is estimated that the only thing that can make him take off is to go home and enter the factory. There is no way, the environmental sanitation must be improved.

The two elders and two children entered the field, and Mr. Qiu saw that everyone was waiting.

"Let's all go back. I'll just wait here. You can bring them in and arrange a place to live. It will probably take a day or two."

"En." Ling Xiao nodded, and led the few people brought by the old man in to rest.

Guests from the Beijing city came to the house, and the ostentation naturally had to be done. Fortunately, Yang Shihua put a fish basket in the reservoir in the morning, and there were a lot of fish, shrimp and shrimp.

"How about killing a Ling Cheng rabbit?"

Before Yang Shihua was about to go out, Meng Qidi asked, wondering if there were any prey in the trap that Uncle Yang set, and it was too dangerous to enter the mountain at night.

"Let's talk about it when we come back, let's go, let's go back quickly."

Ling Xiao was worried that he would go into the mountain alone in the evening, and planned to follow him.

"Or, let's go tomorrow and kill the little orange rabbit."

Among the few people brought by the old man, the captain stayed behind, and the remaining three followed into the mountain, and the three still had a cannon in their hands.

With the guns around, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law feel relieved a lot.

"Let's dig some more lotus root, it's not enough." Wang Jinhua glanced at the lotus pond at the door. The lotus root has been eaten recently, and it may not be enough to send it to Beijing in the future...

There was an old man and a pregnant woman, and the captain simply stood and waited, so he rolled up his trousers and went into the water.

When the old man, father and son and Yi Bo came back happily with the children, they found out that his people were all ordered to do things...

"You kid can do it, but you can actually dig lotus roots." The old man stood on the bank and said sourly.

If it weren't for his age, he would also like to dig, and he would also like to follow into the mountains. This group of people are too much, and they fooled him into picking vegetables...

The captain paused, not understanding what the old man meant, it was not right to dig for a while, and it was not right not to dig.

Meng Qidi squatted down, picked up a section of lotus root, washed it neatly in the pool water, snapped off a section, turned around and washed it in the ditch before handing it to the old man.

"Grandpa, try it? I asked the captain to help. You can't let me go into the water, can you?"

The old man snorted softly, took the piece, "Can I eat it?"

"Try it!"

The old man dubiously took a bite...

In the front yard, the grandpa and grandson were squatting by the water and gnawing raw lotus roots. Mr. Qiu let out a light snort, pretending to be doing his homework, now wanting to be kind and filial to his father and son?

Yi Bo was afraid that he would talk nonsense, so he hurriedly pushed his third master into the house...

(End of this chapter)

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