The Local Lazy Man System

"Didn't you say that the business is not very good? Why are you tired?"

Liu Qingqing looked at Ye Rongrong suspiciously and asked.

"Last night, I asked Fan Binbin and Lin Xinru to advertise our sister's store. Who knew the effect would be so good. It's overcrowded, but your husband and I are used as three people."

Ye Rongrong said.

"Hehe, thank you for your hard work, husband, I will give you a massage."

Liu Qingqing said with a smile.

"It's better to be a wife!"

Ye Rongrong said happily.

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Autumn mornings are hazy, and people just open their eyes, and autumn will cover themselves with hazy mist. When people walk on the road, they can only vaguely see a few meters away, just like entering a fairyland.

Although the mountains and rivers in the distance can't be seen clearly, it gives people a mysterious feeling.

Fog, thin fog, looming fog, like silk, like gauze, floats around in the air and on the ground, strands and strands, very beautiful.

Ye Rongrong was strolling in the yard, and Wu'er followed, gently attached to Ye Rongrong's body, soft, cool, and very comfortable.

This is a world of fog, immersed in the world of fog, in a trance, as if you are in the fairy palace in Yaochi, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the thick tree trunks around are the courtyard pillars of the fairy palace.

Suddenly, a burst of ice from behind dragged Ye Rongrong back to reality. It turned out that the naughty little water droplets on the tree got into Ye Rongrong's neck.

Gradually, the fog became lighter, and the morning light seeped in, making the fog seem to be covered with a layer of tulle.

As time went by, the fog became lighter, and gradually became wisps, wisps, floating, small, and disappeared.

People say that the breakfast in late autumn is the most beautiful, but Ye Rongrong thinks that the fog in the morning in late autumn is the most beautiful.

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After breakfast, Ye Rongrong moved a chair out of boredom and sat in the yard to read novels.

On the National Day, Fang Bolin and the others went on a trip, and there were no outsiders in the yard, so the whole yard seemed deserted.

"Uuuuuuuuuuu, uncle..."

Xiao Mengmeng's cries took Ye Rongrong's spirit away from the book.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Rongrong looked at the crying Xiao Mengmeng and asked suspiciously.

"Uncle, I, my arm hurts!"

Xiao Mengmeng showed Ye Rongrong her arm.

It turned out that Xiao Mengmeng went to the big chestnut tree in the north of the village with Xiongzimen from the village today to beat chestnuts. She didn't dodge in time and was hit by a chestnut that fell from the tree.

"Okay, don't cry, uncle will give you some medicine."

Ye Rongrong said that he took ointment and wiped it on Xiaomengmeng. This ointment was specially made by Ye Rongrong, and the effect was particularly good.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Ye Rongrong looked at Xiao Mengmeng and asked.

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

Xiao Mengmeng nodded and said.

"In the future, there will be no adults around, so don't beat chestnuts, they are full of thorns, if you hit your face, don't be disfigured."

Ye Rongrong said.

It is very dangerous to grow chestnuts. Chestnuts grow on trees and are covered with thorns. It is impossible for people to climb up trees and pick them with their hands.

They all use bamboo poles or wooden sticks to beat the branches to knock down the chestnuts. If a chestnut accidentally falls on someone, it will definitely hurt.

Therefore, people in the village do not allow children to beat chestnuts, for fear that children who are ignorant will hurt themselves.

"Ok!"

Xiao Mengmeng nodded and said.

"Uncle, people still want to eat chestnuts. Erwazi said raw chestnuts are delicious, but I haven't eaten them."

Children are more greedy, after Xiao Mengmeng was quiet for a while, she couldn't help but said to Ye Rongrong.

"Okay, this time uncle will take you to beat chestnuts, but in the future, when no adults are around, you can't beat chestnuts, it will hurt you. At that time, uncle won't apply ointment for you."

Ye Rongrong said to scare Xiaomengmeng.

"Uncle won't wipe it for me, beautiful aunt will do it for me."

Xiao Mengmeng said in a low voice.

"You... Forget it, uncle will take you to beat chestnuts."

Ye Rongrong said depressedly.

After all, I am an adult, and I can't be as knowledgeable as a child.

Soon Ye Rongrong brought Xiao Mengmeng to the chestnut tree in the north of the village.

This chestnut tree has a history of many years. When Ye Rongrong was young, this chestnut tree was already here. More than 20 years later, this old chestnut tree is still there, and it still blooms and bears fruit every year.

Because this chestnut tree is a little old, no one knows who planted it, and it was planted on the collective land of the village, so it became an unowned fruit tree.

All the old and young men in the village, if they want to eat chestnuts, they will come here to hunt some back and fry them. Of course, no one will get rid of all the chestnuts on this tree.

Ye Rongrong picked up the bamboo pole next to the chestnut tree, which was placed by the villagers for the convenience of beating chestnuts.

"Stay away."

Ye Rongrong said to Xiao Mengmeng next to him.

After Xiao Mengmeng walked to a safe place, Ye Rongrong held the bamboo pole in his left hand and tapped gently on the edge of the chestnut tree. Soon, the chestnuts on the tree began to fall.

The slapping of the chestnut tree must not be too heavy. If it is too heavy, it will not only hurt the chestnut tree, but also make the immature chestnuts fall from the tree.

Generally, mature chestnuts will fall if you tap them lightly.

Seeing that it was almost done, Ye Rongrong also stopped beating the chestnut tree, but picked up all the fallen chestnuts.

"Uncle, how did you get this chestnut out!"

Xiao Mengmeng ran to Ye Rongrong's side anxiously and said.

This chestnut is wrapped in chestnut buds. If you want to eat this chestnut, you have to smash the thorny chestnut buds.

"It's up to your uncle."

As he said, Ye Rongrong found a sharp stone on the side, and slowly chiseled the edge of the chestnut bud, not facing the middle, otherwise the chestnuts inside would be chopped into pieces.

Soon the outer shell of the chestnut bud was broken, and the chestnut inside was freed from the surrounding of the chestnut bud by pulling it with the tip of a stone.

The chestnuts of this almost wild chestnut tree are not big, the skin is reddish brown, bright, and the tail has yellowish brown hairs.

Peel one off, and there is still a layer of cladding inside.

Break the shell and look at the tender yellow flesh. This kind of chestnut that grows naturally and matures is particularly delicious. Unlike the chestnuts that are sold online, most of them have birth-promoting measures and the taste is not good.

Looking at the tender yellow flesh, Ye Rongrong couldn't help but think of when he was a child, he and a group of friends played under the chestnut tree and beat chestnuts to eat.

At that time, it was still a grain drying field, but as many people in the village moved out to live, most of the fields in the village were abandoned, and the grain drying field has not been used for more than 20 years.

There are cracks and weeds growing everywhere in the concrete sun-drying field. Perhaps in a few decades, there will be no traces of this sun-drying field.

Just when Ye Rongrong was feeling emotional, Xiao Mengmeng grabbed the chestnut from Ye Rongrong's hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

"It's so sweet and delicious, Uncle, why don't you peel it for me again, I still want to eat it."

Xiao Mengmeng took Ye Rongrong's hand and shook it like a baby, what a greedy child.

But if a child is not greedy, he is not a child.

Ye Rongrong also came here when he was a child. Ye Rongrong remembers that he was more gluttonous than Xiao Mengmeng when he was a child.

If there is any good thing in the house, my mother will not eat it all at once, she will hide it, but Ye Guangrong can find it secretly and eat it up.

For this, Ye Rongrong was often beaten by his mother.

"Okay, okay, don't shake it, uncle, peel it off for you."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

This kind of raw chestnut was also Ye Rongrong's favorite when he was a child.

Raw chestnuts are sweeter than cooked chestnuts, especially for children.

Children are greedy, but their appetites are only so big that they can't eat without eating a few.

After knocking down so many chestnuts, Ye Rongrong certainly wouldn't waste them. After smashing all the chestnut buds of this chestnut, Ye Rongrong took out all the chestnuts, and Ye Rongrong was going to cook them and eat them.

Picking chestnut buds is really not a job for ordinary people. If you accidentally press it or slip your hand, you will be stuck in your hand, and it will be very painful.

But for Ye Rongrong, it was not a difficult task. Now Ye Rongrong's skin could not even be pierced with needles, let alone the thorns on the chestnut buds could hurt him.

Many people like to eat fried chestnuts on the street, but Ye Rongrong does not like fried chestnuts on the street, because it is very unhealthy. Many vendors on the street add sweeteners such as industrial paraffin and sodium saccharin to stir-fry chestnuts.

These days, people also know that as long as the food contains industrial raw materials, it is not a good thing. If you eat too much, you will easily get sick.

Just like the liquor incident many years ago, because of the addition of industrial alcohol, many people were poisoned by alcohol, blinded, and some even died directly.

That is, since then, people have realized that industrial raw materials are the most harmful to the human body.

Ye Rongrong put the peeled chestnuts into the bag, and there were quite a lot of them. Ye Rongrong estimated that there were more than three catties of chestnuts.

"Let's go, go home!"

Ye Rongrong took Xiaomengmeng's hand and walked towards home.

"Auntie, uncle said to cook chestnuts for us at noon."

When she got home, Liu Qingqing had already carried the child in her arms and played with the child in the yard.

"real?"

Liu Qingqing said with a smile.

"Just now I went to the north of the village to pick some chestnuts. After lunch, let's cook chestnuts. I haven't eaten boiled chestnuts for many years. I really miss them."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

When Ye Rongrong was a child, if any family in the village cooked chestnuts, the little guys like Ye Rongrong would share some with the children when they passed by.

It's a pity that when Ye Rongrong grows up, he won't have this kind of treatment. This is why Ye Rongrong said that he hasn't eaten boiled chestnuts for many years.

When picking chestnuts just now, Ye Rongrong recalled the smell of Ye Rongrong's childhood, thinking of cooking chestnuts by himself.

I don't know if it will still have the same taste as a child.

After all, the things I ate when I was a child, I think they are delicious in retrospect, but when I eat them again, I always don’t have the same feeling as when I was a child.

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