Golden Fishery

The cannery has been producing since the summer.

The weather in my hometown is a little bit dry this year. This kind of weather is most suitable for fruit growth, and then the harvest is a bit too bumper.

In other words, this year, the fruit is flooding and the price has plummeted!

But the people in the village are not worried, because all their fruits have entered the cannery in the village and turned into canned fruit, and some of them have been turned into dried fruit. Anyway, there is no need to worry about sales as usual.

The village party secretary and the village director went around developing channels, and the villagers also spontaneously organized to go to various markets in the county to engage in wholesale and retail sales. The sales were not bad, which made the villagers overjoyed.

The folks in the village, the neighbors in the village, everyone knows that they are good, and they know who they are following, so this Mid-Autumn Festival, many people sent things to Qin Shiou's house.

The parents of the little guys who went fishing in the fish pond yesterday also brought some things over. Some were simple homegrown vegetables, and some bought mooncakes, cigarettes and wine. Anyway, there are the most mooncakes. Father Qin estimates that one box a day can last until the New Year. .

In addition to giving gifts, the neighbors also beat around the bush to sell the girls of their relatives or friends. Even if they are guarding Wei Ni, they dare to mention it. Qin Shiou is now the most promising guy in the ten miles and eight streets. Just enjoy yourself.

Qin Shiou was very annoyed, and he meant well when he said it. After all, he was not married, so he had no choice but to let others introduce him. He had no choice but to take Wei Ni to the hill behind the village for a stroll.

Before leaving, he also heard a woman whom he would call aunt in his seniority chattering to his mother: "Sister, think about it clearly, a wife is still reliable by your side, and foreign women are good-looking. But what, culture It's different, how do you think your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will get along in the future..."

Winnie smiled generously at home, showing the side of a little woman behind her, and said dissatisfied: "Why is the culture different? Didn't I grow up eating? Didn't I read a book? Well, let's talk about culture, I don't believe it." The girls they introduced. I know so much about Chinese culture."

Qin Shiou took her hand and laughed, listening to Weini's complaints along the way. The two walked through the farmland in the village and entered the mountain. The mountain was full of orchards, which were successfully developed by the villagers.

It is already the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the fruits all over the mountains and plains are ripe. Purple-red or yellow-green grapes hang on the vines, light-yellow apples and pears hang on the branches, persimmons are still green, and autumn plums and chestnuts are ripe.

Walking through a vineyard, the watchdog inside barked, and the owner of the orchard ran out and saw that it was Qin Shiou, picked two bunches of grapes, washed them and handed them to him, and said with a smile, "Why did Xiaoou come up the mountain? Come, taste the roses from my uncle's house. It's very sweet.

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Qin Shiou smiled and said that he would accompany his daughter-in-law to go around and get acquainted with his hometown. The man sighed and said, "Oh, I must come back more often. You said that you will live in a foreign country in the future, and your child is also a foreign nationality. They are not from our village."

Qin Shiou said it would not be, the roots were in the stockade. If I have a child in the future, I will definitely bring it back and let the child grow up in the village when he was a child.

We chatted a few words. Qin Shiou and Wei Ni continued to walk on the mountain while eating grapes.

Compared with the Kanbal Mountain, the greening of the mountain in my hometown is not good, the trees are cut down severely, and the fruit trees are planted. But because most of the orchards have been developed recently and there are no big trees, it is okay to look at it from a distance, but from a close look, the mountain is bare.

But like all mountains, the roads are covered with brilliant wildflowers.

Qin Shiou introduced the types of these flowers to Wei Ni, and Wei Ni listened with gusto. Many flowers have legends and stories, and the introduction is quite interesting.

Finding a clean place to sit down on the hillside, Qin Shiou looked down and saw the small village in his sight.

The galloping Bailong River passes through the foot of the mountain, makes a bend in front of the village and continues to flow forward. In the village, there are red tiles, white walls, green trees, and the streets and alleys are intertwined like a chessboard.

Qin Shiou looked up at the still blue sky, sighed and said: "Before I went to school, I thought the village was very big, and I could spend a day playing anywhere. Now that I come back to see it, the village is actually that big. Bit."

Winnie smiled and said, "It's because your heart has grown bigger. It's the same. As we grow older, our horizons also broaden."

Qin Shiou shook her hand and said, "Yeah, my heart has grown bigger, Winnie, you don't know, if I hadn't gone to the town of farewell, I really don't know how I would spend my life. When I was in Haidao City , I am very confused..."

As he spoke, he shook his head. The days when he was just fired were really miserable. Working in a state-owned enterprise for several years has completely wiped out his fighting spirit and scattered all the things he learned in college.

Sometimes when he wakes up in the middle of the night, Qin Shiou doesn't know where his future is going, and even wants to commit suicide in despair.

At that time, he was really terrified. He was afraid that he might suffer from depression or something. He would be alone in a small house, and he would not be able to find a job. He could not breathe under the pressure and responsibilities.

Thinking about it now, he was a bit useless at the time, mainly because it would be too stressful.

Winnie held his hand vigorously and said with a smile: "God has arranged for us the way to go, we just need to go on bravely. Don't be afraid, you should be strong and courageous; don't be afraid, and don't be panicked; because Wherever you go, the LORD your God will be with you."

Qin Shiou smiled and picked up a stone and threw it down into a group of weeds that were beginning to wither and turn yellow, only to scare out a gray hare.

The hare looked around in panic, then ran away, and quickly disappeared without a trace. If this was on Mount Kanbal, the hare would definitely not be afraid of this. As long as Qin Shiou and Wei Ni didn't get close to it, it would foolishly return to the grass and continue hiding.

The sky was high and the air was crisp. A flock of wild geese flew from the north, arranged in a Y shape, and headed south. The bleak autumn wind blew later. Qin Shiou was at home, feeling the strong sense of autumn.

Autumn is here.

In the evening, Qin Shiou took Winnie down the mountain, and the village was filled with firecrackers, but the streets were deserted and there was no festive atmosphere. People set off firecrackers and went home immediately.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qin Shiou helped clean up the farmland at home. The corn and peanuts were ripe. Because of the opening of the fish pond this year, the family only planted half an acre of corn and half an acre of peanuts. It was very easy to clean up. You don't even need to use a machine.

Qin Shiou persuaded his parents not to grow food next year. This time, Qin's father and Qin's mother obeyed his words and said, "Okay, let's not farm the land next year. We will raise fish and shrimps, and make the fish pond bigger. Get you a big hotel in the county!"

After hearing this, Qin Shiou smiled wryly, come on, parents have to keep busy. (to be continued)