Chapter 117: Harvest pomegranate

　　 The familiar tourist bus once again stopped in front of Zhou Kun's shop. The driver of the last time still looked at Zhou Kun with envy: This young man is a little more sophisticated, and the old ladies still have repeat customers.
　　 The last pomegranate matter Zhou Kun still failed to hide from Huang Fang. Fortunately, Zhou Kun now has his own pomegranate garden, which he can use for the old ladies, so the second Jinlan Flower Tour Group set off again.
　　 "Xiao Zhou, if you want me to say you really shouldn't, you should tell us earlier about the contracting of the orchard in Copper City."
　　 "Yes, we can come and play long ago. It's a pity this year. The pomegranates are almost finished. Next year, we will come early. Then we can come to enjoy the pomegranate flowers."
　　 Zhou Kun really doesn't understand that his orchard is not a farmhouse, the yard is full of weeds and pomegranates, and he doesn't know how excited these old ladies are.
　　 The last group of old ladies rushed in and scattered in Zhou Kun's pomegranate garden.
　　 "Xu Mei, come here, there is a pomegranate here that looks good. Take a picture for me."
　　 "Let's be more conscious later, and don't ruin the orchard for Xiao Zhou."
　　 "We all understand this, but we don't know why. From the moment I came in, I thought this orchard was good, but I can't tell what it feels like, it's like..."
　　 "It's like full of life." Suddenly another old lady interrupted.
　　 "Yes, yes, we should let Xiao Zhou organize more such activities, so that we can walk around more and be more energetic."
　　 "Stop chatting, I think Zhou Zhaodi and the others have already picked several large pomegranates."
　　 The old ladies all came here prepared, and one of them took out a small pair of scissors from the bag.
　　 "Xiao Zhou, I think this pomegranate grows very messy, large and small, and there are many fruits on this branch. Do you not take care of it on weekdays?"
Zhou Kun naturally didn't dare to talk nonsense to the old ladies. No one knew if anyone in this group of old ladies was engaged in agriculture when they were young: "Actually, it didn't take long for me to take over this orchard. At first, I saw that the varieties of pomegranate were good. In addition, it was contracted only when it took over now just to harvest the fruit."
　　 "You child, how do you say hello, do things without thinking, if they plant well, they will be transferred to you halfway?" Huang Fang looked distressed.
"You taste this fruit, it's really good. If you say I'm still taking advantage, the pomegranate tree will take several years to enter the fruiting period. The person in front had no harvest in the past few years, but this year the pomegranate will start to grow wildly. ."
　　 Zhou Kun's words are half-truth and half-truth. If it weren't for the blessing of the elf, the pomegranate in this pomegranate garden would still look like that stunted growth.
　　 "Now that the pomegranate garden is harvesting, why didn't you call someone to harvest it?"
　　 "Aren't you here to play today? When it's over on your side, I will call someone to accept it in two days."
　　 "Why don't you call someone, we will help you collect it!" Huang Fang suddenly made such an amazing decision.
　　 "But..."
　　 "Stop it, we have a plant expert here, don't worry that we will ruin you, Mr. Huang - Teacher Huang --" The plant expert in Huang Fang's mouth is called Huang Lijuan.
　　 She was a college student at the Agricultural University of that era, and later became a teacher at the school. However, she still knows a little about planting. Sometimes old ladies take photos of various flowers, flowers, and grasses. Just ask Huang Lijuan about the species they don’t know.
　　 "Everyone gather-gather -"
　　 Huang Fang's voice is not penetrating. In the end, there is no way. Huang Fang had to take out the portable radio from his bag and turn on the collective music of the square dance inside.
　　 "Ah~ah~ please tell me, please tell me..." The penetrating dance music sounded, and the old ladies scattered in the orchard came from all corners of the garden.
　　 "Huang Fang, what do you call us?"
　　 "Yes, are you leaving? I just picked a bit."
"Everyone listened to me. In order to organize our activity this time, Xiao Zhou did not ask anyone to collect the pomegranates in the entire garden. I want to say that we are idle as well. Since there are so many people here today, let's help. Xiao Zhou has collected the pomegranate. I heard that the weather has not been very good for two days. Don't affect Xiao Zhou's business by then. What do you think?"
　　 "This is okay, but I was worried that we could not collect it, but it would be unhelpful."
　　 "I have already thought of this, let's ask Huang Lijuan to make up lessons for everyone."
"Let me just say a few words. Xiaozhou's pomegranate is not a special variety. It is very easy for everyone to harvest. Remember two points. The first is to find large pomegranates, and the second is to find full and ruddy pomegranates. Those are pale white. The small pomegranates are mostly unripe."
　　 In the end, the old ladies started their big picking business seemingly understanding. In fact, the reason Zhou Kun would allow the old lady to harvest at will in the orchard is because he knew that most of the pomegranates in his pomegranate orchard can be harvested.
　　 The blessing of the elves before has catalyzed more than 90% of the pomegranates in the garden, UU reading www. uukanshu. As long as the pomegranate is full of fist size, the quality is amazing. Zhou Kun has tried it this time.
　　 Not only did the old ladies take care of the harvest, they also gave the pomegranates a classification on the spot, directly dividing them into three categories: large, medium and small.
　　 "Xiao Zhou, you have to sell at least 30 of this basket. I estimate that each has more than nine taels, and it may even weigh a catty."
　　 "This basket is seven or eight taels in size, and it's medium size. You want to sell it for 18 yuan."
　　 "These are small fruits, they sell for 12 yuan each."
　　 Huang Fang even arranged the price for Zhou Kun. Zhou Kun just opened a pomegranate for them to taste. Even the smallest pomegranate, the particles inside are amazing.
　　 With chewing, the fruit of the pomegranate exploded in the mouth, and the overflowing juice was sour and delicious. The most rare thing is that the core inside is really small, the taste is the same as the film outside the pomegranate grains, and it is indistinguishable after chewing.
　　 Zhou Kun’s pomegranate can be said to have realized his desire to eat pomegranate without spitting out seeds for so many years.
Huang Fang likes to eat pomegranates very much. She likes to eat them one by one. She dare to say that there is no pomegranate on the market that can taste really seedless like Zhou Kun’s pomegranate. Those so-called soft-seed pomegranates are similar to this one. It is far worse than that.
　　 "Aunt Huang, your price is a bit too expensive, right?"
　　 "Xiao Zhou, don't be afraid that good things won't sell for a price. Do you know what a strange thing is? I have never seen this kind of pomegranate outside. It works well and can be sold at 99! You child is still too honest."
　　 Zhou Kun has once again been labelled as an honest person, but he wants to say: Aunt Huang, have you forgotten that you are here to buy pomegranates?