The businesswoman of the poor family is reborn

Chapter 11 The Lost Orchard

"The fruit I grow at home has a good appearance and a sweet taste. It is a pure natural green food without chemical fertilizers! It's just that my old home is a bit far away, so I can't make it tomorrow. Next time." Mo Xiaoqian explained with a smile, the space product is indeed very good. Featured, it's too good to be true.

In fact, she has eaten it herself, and it tastes really good.

She said this because she was not sure about the source of the goods, but she did not have a convincing place of production, and her safety was not guaranteed.The most important thing is that she has to go to school the day after tomorrow and has no time.

"It's a pity..." The guest said it was a pity, glanced at him, and said nervously, "The city management is here, little sister, you should run quickly, those bastards teach people that they don't know who they are, and they never show mercy. Hit!"

"Thank you for reminding me, brother." Mo Xiaoqian nodded towards the guest, pulled Song Ran who was still counting the money, and ran away.

Can't afford to provoke, can afford to hide. 36 meter, go is the best policy.

The urban management uncles rushed here yelling! "It's that girl again, be careful not to let her slip away, she dares to mess around under the eyes of my buddies, I'm getting impatient!"

Just another slow step, as soon as Mo Xiaoqian realized that something was wrong, she dodged and missed again.

"Your sneaking skills are second to none, no one can match." Song Ran was dragged away by her, with a naughty smile on her face, but she wasn't worried at all.

"You can choose not to run." Turning around a few streets, Mo Xiaoqian was already out of breath, so she gave him an angry look.

"No, if you are friends, you should enjoy the blessings together, and share the difficulties. I can't bear to stay and watch you being chased by myself." Song Ran smiled, her white teeth reflected the afterglow of the setting sun, very dazzling.Shaking the paper box in his hand, "Let me collect the money for you, aren't you afraid that I will run away after taking it?"

"You care?" Leaning against the collapsed earth wall, Mo Xiaoqian disagreed.His clothes are several times the money.

"That's right, it's probably hard to use this corner ticket, and it's too troublesome to carry it." Song Ran agreed, and handed the box to her.

Mo Xiaoqian took the box, she had never had so much pocket money before!Looking at those thick bills, I felt a little headache, but also a little happy, and when I was about to buy some, Song Ran smiled and said, "350 yuan and four corners."

Mo Xiaoqian paused for a moment, then squatted down and spoke seriously.

Song Ran stood with her shoulders folded and watched, not disturbing her.There was a little interest in his eyes, thoughtful.

A serious woman is undoubtedly beautiful, and a calm woman is even more charming, but she has a precipitous and flashy temperament at a young age. The closer you get, the more attractive you become.

In fact, he hates women the most, why would he help her?Is it the faint sadness in her eyes, or the calm and strong calm in the face of difficulties, or the alienation that is always on the lips?
Or maybe, just because they are the same kind of people, they have a natural resonance?

While thinking about it, Mo Xiaoqian had already counted the money and said in surprise. "I didn't expect you to be an arithmetic genius. It's a pity not to be an accountant."

I have heard a lot of words of praise, but they are far less pleasant than this one.Song Ran grinned: "That's natural, I've helped you so much, how are you going to thank me?"

Begging for thanks again... Mo Xiaoqian twitched her lips: "What do you want?" Half of the money?impossible!In these poor years, money is the lifeblood.

"I won't steal your money." As the sun set, the bright red sunset covered the sky, and the girl with bright eyes seemed to be somewhat lifelike, like an elf walking out of a painting. Song Ran blinked her eyes, Touching her flushed face with his hand, he said with a smile, "Just a kiss."

"..." Mo Xiaoqian was speechless, and slapped the paw away from her face.After getting along several times, I found that this guy was very serious.

The air seemed to be stagnant, and Song Ran felt a little uncomfortable. Just as he was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, a corner of the wall behind him suddenly collapsed, and a door suddenly opened: "Who is outside?"

It was a woman in her fifties, dressed in rustic clothes, her hair was braided, her skin was flabby and dry due to wind and frost, her skin was yellow and inelastic, and she smiled vicissitudes.

"I'm sorry, we were just passing by, not on purpose." The earth wall is not strong, and the soil will fall off when leaning against it, but this does not mean that they are right.Faux pas first, Mo Xiaoqian's attitude is very sincere.

"Hehe, it's okay. It's been years and years, and it's already not strong." The woman waved her hand, looked at them curiously, and then said sideways, "If you pass by by fate, let's sit inside."

"Okay, it's rare that the aunt is so enthusiastic." Song Ran replied, before Mo Xiaoqian could react, he had already stepped into the door with both feet.

Mo Xiaoqian was speechless, but seeing the eager eyes of the aunt, she had no choice but to follow.After entering the yard, I saw an orchard.The palm-sized leaves cover the sunlight above the head, and a few heavy grapefruits show smiling faces from the branches, which are full of green.The solitary yellow leaves of the loquat tree fluttered on the ground and creaked when stepped on. On the other side, a low orange tree emerged from behind the fence. Although there were few fruits, there was a burst of orange-specific fragrance.

Mo Xiaoqian is actually very greedy, she is not picky about what to eat, speaking of it, her favorite is the fragrance of orange leaves, many people don't like it, but she is only greedy for the unique taste of oranges.Now that I smell it, I can't help but close my eyes and take a deep breath, feeling my whole heart and spleen feel refreshed and happy.

"Little sister seems to like oranges very much?" the woman asked as she passed by an orange field.

"Yes, the sweet and sour feeling is the most beautiful taste." You can think about it, and plant oranges tonight.

"Hehe, it's a pity that my orange tree didn't live up to expectations this year. It just didn't bear a few fruits. It's still bitter. I'm too embarrassed to use it to entertain guests."

"It's okay, I'm just talking casually. I don't know what to call my aunt?"

"My surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Yue. People in the neighborhood used to call me Aunt Zhang." He said as he pushed open the wooden boarded room in front of him, "Come in and have a seat. My place is remote, and no one has come here for a long time. Let's see it today." The visitors were surprised."

"Auntie, it's deserted here, do you live alone?" Song Ran turned around, a little surprised, "This seems to be an orchard."

"I used to have a husband and a daughter. My husband ran away with someone in the early years. I was guarding the fifteen acres of land. Five years ago, I was advised to plant fruit trees. How did I know that Feng Shui is not good? The fruit trees that grow are not only disaster-stricken It’s so difficult, the fruits are all bitter.” Zhang Yue was very enthusiastic, and took out a basket of enthusiastic sweet potatoes from the pot, and said, “I don’t have anything good to entertain guests here, these sweet potatoes are all grown in the field. I planted it myself, and I will eat some."

Mo Xiaoqian was a little surprised: "I see that there are many kinds of fruit trees in this yard. To put it bluntly, since fruit trees are not suitable, why not plant some fir seedlings, etc. At least they can sell some wood when they grow up."

"After all, these fruit trees are painstaking efforts. I couldn't think about it in the early years, and I couldn't bear to destroy them. I kept them all the time. Now my daughter is going to college, but I worry about it. It's too late. I'm planning to sell this orchard. I don't know. It took a few months. It's gone, and no one will take it seriously." Zhang Yue's tone was slightly helpless.

(End of this chapter)