59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

The old lady saw the bulge in his belly and knew that he had bought something good, so she quickly followed him into the kitchen.

Chen Feng took out the wrapping paper from his pocket.

When he put it in the rice jar, he quietly mixed in three pounds of solar rice produced in the space.

In order to prevent them from suspecting the source and live a comfortable life, he took great pains.

But the old lady was smart and found that the rice was different from the rice sold outside the store.

"There's something wrong with this rice."

Chen Feng's heart jumped and he pretended to be puzzled and said, "Grandma, it's just rice, all white and hard."

The old lady carefully grabbed some, spread it in her hand, and patiently instructed her grandson.

"Look, are there a lot of millets on it?"

Although Chen Feng was not very diligent, he still had some intelligence and understood what was going on in an instant.

Rice mill!

A normal rice mill would cause a lot of rice to break and turn into millet.

But he used the space to husk directly, resulting in 100% of the rice being intact.

In this way, the rice mixed with the purchased rice appeared to be first-class good rice.

If it were Zhou Qing and Chen Jianjun, they would probably not notice it, but in the eyes of the old lady who had eaten good southern rice and millet, she could tell at a glance that something was wrong.

'Awesome! '

Chen Feng was very happy. Everyone in this family was smarter than the other.

But being smart is good. There is no need to worry about them causing trouble in many things. On the contrary, they can solve potential troubles.

The most terrible teammates are the pigs!

"Grandma, no matter what kind of rice it is, it's ours if you buy it."

Took out the remaining three food coupons and shook them.

The old lady would not doubt her grandson. He brought back first-class rice to improve the family's diet. How could she doubt him with such a kind heart?

She was worried that this rice might come from some special agency.

"Yeah, that's right. We bought it with tickets and money. If there is a problem, it must be the seller."

Chen Feng smiled secretly in his heart. He could eat rice in the future.

"Grandma, cook for lunch!"

"I want to eat, not porridge!"

The old lady was interrupted by him and put aside her doubts.

"Okay, I'll cook for you at noon."

She took out the oranges and apples in her pocket and washed them.

"Big pot, what is this?" The little girl asked hurriedly.

The old lady was looking at the rice. She had lived for decades and had never seen such a high proportion. Almost every grain was full and crystal clear. When she got closer, there was a fragrance, which made her seem to have returned to Changsha, the hometown of rice in the past.

"This is called an apple, and this is called an orange. Apples are sour, and oranges are sweet. Which one do you want to eat?" Chen Feng teased.

The little girl looked between his hands, and her eyes were full of reluctance.

"Haha, you little fool, you can eat both."

"Big Pot, you are so nice."

The little girl hugged his calf and rubbed his face intimately.

Chen Feng put down the apple and pinched this little sister who always made him happy.

The old lady who was looking at the rice heard the voice, turned her head and was stunned for a moment.

"Did you change this too?"

"Well, grandma, wait for me to cut it, peel off the seeds, and you and grandpa can taste it."

The old lady looked at the orange and said softly.

"Changsha's oranges are going to turn red again."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Grandma, this shouldn't be an orange from Changsha, but an orange from Shandong."

The oranges that mature in October in the city of Sijiu are generally from Shandong and Hebei, and only the early-ripening varieties are available, and the time is just in early October.

As for Changsha, the Orange Island, which is hyped as the first island in China, the oranges there are not necessarily all sweet.

The old lady sighed and did not answer.

"Sure enough, there are seeds!"

Chen Feng peeled the orange and separated it into pieces, and found that the orange was not a modified variety.

"Big pot, big pot, big pot!"

The little girl hugged his legs, shaking her head and shouting non-stop, her little eyes fixed on the orange in his hand.

Chen Feng patted her little face.

"You can't eat it if grandma and grandpa haven't eaten it yet, remember?"

The little girl immediately looked at the old lady.

"Grandma, Grandma!"

"I won't eat it. I ate a lot before. Your grandfather and I have eaten all kinds of delicacies. You guys can eat it." The old lady said with a smile.

Chen Feng thought about it and it was the same.

Although the Republic of China was a chaotic time, rich people could be willful.

Take out all the orange seeds with chopsticks, and divide the apples and oranges into four parts.

"Chen Hao, come in and pass the plate to the second uncle and grandfather.

”

They can choose not to eat, but as grandsons and nephews, he must give it to them!

This is a question of ethics and attitude.

“Lily, this is for you.”

Three orange slices, a quarter of an apple.

“Thank you, big pot.”

The little girl couldn’t wait to take it, and then opened her mouth to bite the orange.

Chen Hao, who was bragging outside, ran in and saw the little girl eating oranges. He immediately took the plate and sent it to the old man and Chen Jianguo.

“Lily, don’t eat mine, otherwise, I will take yours next time.”

“Lulu!”

It would be better if you didn’t say it. After saying it, the little girl wanted to eat more and take more.

Chen Feng pinched her little face.

“Don’t take your second brother’s.”

“Second uncle, grandpa, don’t eat it. If you don’t eat it, I will give it to grandma.”

“Oh, apples and oranges, Xiaofeng is getting better and better. Leave a slice for me and the rest for you and Lily. ”

“Give me a slice of orange. I haven’t eaten this for many years.”

“Dad, it’s not easy for you to eat it.”

“Go away. I’m not as unfilial as you. I don’t have even a hundredth of Xiaofeng’s ability.”

Chen Jianguo instantly felt that the orange in his hand was sour!

“Grandma, I’ll give it to you!”

Chen Hao brought it in again and put the apple into the old lady’s mouth.

Although he was greedy, he also knew that this thing was rare and precious.

The old lady was naturally unwilling and stuffed the thing back into his hand.

Chen Feng went out and pretended to throw away the garbage. In fact, he secretly scattered the orange seeds and apple seeds in the grassland northwest of the altar. In order to prevent them from being eaten by two wild ducks, he buried them deep in the soil and poured two balls of well water as big as footballs.

An apple and an orange are nothing, but he has private land and can use the energy contained in the well water to grow rapidly.

Under normal circumstances, apples are a common fruit tree with a long growth cycle, and it usually takes 4-5 years to start bearing fruit. Oranges are faster, and it takes about 2-3 years from planting to bearing fruit.

But according to the growth rate of 10% compound superposition of well water per hour, 64 hours is equivalent to 3 years, and 68 hours is equivalent to 5 years.

In 75 hours, a 10-year-old fruit tree can be planted.

In 96 hours, a century-old fruit tree can be born.

In three days at most, he can harvest a lot of fruit.

"Big pot, don't you want to eat it?"

The little girl tilted her head and handed over the last orange slice in her hand.

Chen Feng took it with a smile, peeled the skin, and said, "It tastes sweeter this way. ”

Give her the pure orange flesh to eat, and then put the remaining piece into her mouth.

After taking a bite of the four oranges, Chen Feng felt that the taste was not as good as in the future.

The two little ones ate half of it and were very happy, leaving the remaining one for Zhou Qing and Chen Jianjun.

“Grandma, I still have oil coupons, I will go to the store to buy peanut oil.”

Chen Feng opened the cabinet, picked up a wine bottle and left.

First went to Wangfujing Department Store, bought one or two peanut oil, and after leaving, secretly filled it with 9 taels of peanut oil, which was exactly one catty.

Carrying a bottle of oil similar to the cola in the future, many people looked at him on the road.

“Take it slowly first, I will take out peanut oil, rice, sweet potatoes, apples, and oranges later, and you should get used to it. ”

Cultivate the family to get used to his "big hand", starting from fishing a few days ago until today, finally reached a new level!

Establish the persona of "fishing master", who will doubt and report it when he takes out the fish in the future?

Why can't I eat the fish I caught myself?