The two children murmured and had their own thoughts, but Song Tan laid out the things one by one in a leisurely manner, then took two steps back: "Qiao Qiao, come and cut the strawberries."
Yang Zhengxin looked at it Song Tan opened the box and volunteered at this moment: "I'll do it! In fact, you don't have to be so meticulous. I saw that the people in the strawberry exhibition area didn't remove the stems... Huh? Really?"
Qiao Qiao has already done it The small fruit knife is in my hand.
Hearing this, I looked at him in confusion: "It needs to be cut. Our white strawberry is so big that it won't be enough to eat if you don't cut it."
I brought four boxes in total. The teachers must have It really may not be enough to eat more than one without cutting everything. Qiaoqiao looked worriedly at the large group of people in front——
Is it okay if the teacher doesn’t forbid eating?
Yang Zhengxin stopped talking.
Brothers are good brothers, but they are really not generous in doing things. However, Dad said that other people's stinginess may not necessarily be due to stingy nature, but may be due to poor family background... Alas, it seems that Qiaoqiao's family is indeed in trouble!
But since I can pass this preliminary election, it proves that farming is still of a good standard. Why not buy some for the New Year this year...
Just thinking about it, a wisp looks like strawberry and yellow at the same time. The rich and sweet fragrance of peach was like a small hand, gently and softly placed on his nose.
Well, it smells so good!
Yang Zhengxin took two deep breaths subconsciously, then turned his gaze to Qiaoqiao, with a face full of shock: "My dear! Why are your strawberries so fragrant? The aroma alone is enough to win a prize!"< br>
This is not an exaggeration, but he really feels this way. After all, what kind of strawberries have you never tasted at home? But there has never been any kind of fruit, just a wisp of fragrance that can instantly stick to all his thoughts.
Qiao Qiao became proud and glanced at Song Tan who was putting away the pile of staple food, then quickly picked one from the box and handed it to Yang Zhengxin:
"Eat it It will taste better!”
Yang Zhengxin stretched out his hands almost piously to hold the big strawberry. The white strawberry had red seeds, and the whole strawberry had a slight pink luster. And he gently pinched the green leaf stem, and was willing to use his front teeth to carefully bite off the tip...
Then...
Then there was no more.
Why is it so delicious!
Yang Zhengxin is going crazy! He held the pitiful strawberry leaves in his hand and walked up to Song Tan:
"Sister, what do you think of the market research I did just now?"
Song Tan smiled and deliberately teased him: "Is that market research? Didn't you go begging for food?"
"It's for research!" Yang Zhengxin pointed to the steamed buns and pancakes she put in the box, with a sincere expression: "These are the most delicious among their flours, really!"
"Oh..." Song Tan drawled: "Thank you, Xiao Yang."
Yang Zhengxin almost stamped his feet anxiously!
There was once a super delicious strawberry promised to him, but he didn't cherish it! If God gives him another chance, he will say -
"Sister! Sister! Please! I really want to eat this strawberry!"
It's my turn now. Qiao Qiao became anxious: "That's my sister! I can't share it with you!"
He didn't even cut the fruit, and planned to protect Song Tan, but Song Tan pushed him back with a smile: "It's already cut. Cover the strawberries with plastic wrap.”
The exhibition area closest to them has not participated in the judging yet, so don’t affect other people’s scores.
Yang Zhengxin was not happy either: "I just said you were my brother and you still agreed - sister, it's a joke!"
Qiao Qiao was stunned when she held the knife. She was either a cousin or a cousin in the family. , either a teacher or a teacher. He has never seen anyone call her sister so humble.
How strange.
Take another look.
Song Tan finally couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Okay, okay! I know, I will send you a box of strawberries when we get home." After Qiao Qiao finished cutting the Saga Snow Rabbit, at this moment Looking at the really red Meiling who was all the way up, he hesitated: "Is this appropriate?"
Song Tan looked at it and said, "Don't cut this one, right? If you cut it any further, it will be too small. It's outrageous."
Zhenhong Meiling's size can weigh up to 50g. The snow rabbits are much smaller, weighing only twenty or thirty grams each now, but they are red to black in color and are packed in a special strawberry box, which makes them look particularly classy.
And his pure strawberry aroma obviously made Yang Zhengxing unable to move again.
But Qiaoqiao has begun to be wary of him. At this moment, the box is closed: "You can't eat this, don't cut this, it won't be enough after eating."
He looked at the things on the table and then asked: "Do you want to cut the sweet potatoes? Do you want to break off the leaves of the vegetables? Do you want to cut the peppers?"
Song Tan thought for a while: "The sweet potatoes have been cut. Well, after they finish the review, let's cook the sweet potatoes and the small bowl of rice again and drink porridge."
After thinking about it, he said: "Cut the peppers as you should, and pat a few heads later. Mix the garlic with the vegetable leaves and put them into steamed buns. "
"Okay!" Qiao Qiao said eagerly: "I'll cut the radish into shreds now." "I want to fry the radish for lunch." Silky.
"No." Song Tan quickly stopped: "Peel the radish and cut it in circles. It doesn't taste good when shredded."
The chopped radish was covered with plastic wrap one by one, while Yang Zhengxin was walking around on the edge, stretching his hands again and again, trying to get a piece of radish to eat, but Qiao Qiao wouldn't give it to him.
——This brotherhood betrayed too quickly.
He lamented and finally waited until the judges came to the exhibition area.
…
At this moment, several judges are still commenting on the one in area 8: "That little celery is good, straight, long and thin, with enough water and low fiber, very good."
"Yes, I remember their seed company. Didn't they take pictures of our No. 3 Golden Potato last year? They are quite confident in highlighting their advantages."
"Celery is good, but its advantages are not obvious. , it is best to wait two or three years for optimization before looking at it.”
“The winter melon they cultivate is also good. It is small but has a large yield, which is convenient for storage and trading...”
"It's not convenient to go anywhere, so it's better to cut it into circles and sell it. Once the skin of the winter melon is damaged, it will deteriorate too quickly, and it will inevitably be bumped during long-distance transportation... It's not cost-effective at this price..."
< br>"One by one, I asked you to taste it, but who asked you to sell it!"
"What you're saying is that the top picks that were rated in the past two years failed to sell at the final auction. Who was the last one to curse?"
"That's it! Cash crops, cash crops, the economy is still before the crops! No. Sales, what do farmers do with it?”
“Okay, don’t forget the original intention of setting up this award, but it should not be taken into account in your ratings.”
"What sales are laymen talking about? Aren't other professional companies better than us?"
As they chatted, the district leaders and staff who followed them outside, as well as the major media, were all gathered together. Move around.
But after this morning's tossing and tasting of all kinds of raw ingredients, they all withered like yellow leaves in a basket.
Wow, it’s Chapter 999! Not only is the monthly pass a breakthrough, the chapters are also a breakthrough!
What did readers think this chapter should be called? I forgot. I can't remember anything in my mind right now.
Update for the Gregorian calendar year!
Good night!