Chapter 75: Master Educated Youth 7

Xu Zifan and the villagers worked hard for several days before finally harvesting all the crops!
When working these days, Xu Zifan and Yang Wanyun could always feel Su Qing’s hostility, but when they looked over, Su Qing worked as if nothing had happened. After finishing her busy work, Yang Wanyun breathed a sigh of relief as soon as she went home, "Fortunately, after finishing her work, Su Qing didn't know what was going on, it was weird."
Feng Yuying frowned and asked, "What's wrong? What did she do?"
Xu Zifan thoughtfully said: "She always stares at me and Wanyun without letting others notice. Everyone is anxious to harvest crops, and I and Wanyun have trouble talking about it. I think she seems to hate us both. "
Feng Yuying laughed as soon as she heard it, "What's wrong with me? You didn't chat with others and didn't know about her. She, she originally planned to marry the old Wu family after the autumn harvest. Sister-in-law said that Wu Zhigang has a mission in the army, and he won't come back to visit relatives, and he can only come back during the Spring Festival. Can she not hate her if she is not married?
Yang Wanyun wondered: "What does that have to do with us? Can you blame us?"
"Wu Dasao said that there is a task, what can he do? Isn't it because of Su Qing's poor character to make an excuse for dragging? Last time, you two asked Su Qing to make a fuss and let everyone know about this. She can't hate you two This kind of person is selfish, and she is blamed on others for her own fault. We are not afraid of her. No matter how she dares to make trouble, I will disturb her all about her marriage! I am still distant relatives with Sister Wu."
Yang Wanyun said hurriedly, "Mom, don't mix with other people's affairs. If they get a bad life in the future, you still have to blame you? Anyway, Aunt Wu knows who Su Qing is, she will definitely consider it herself."
"Don't worry, I have a sense of measure." Feng Yuying waved her hand, she didn't like to mix with others, but if Su Qing provoked her daughter, she would not be polite.
Knowing that Su Qing was because of this kind of thing, Xu Zifan and Yang Wanyun didn't care much about it. As long as Su Qing is still thinking about marrying Wu Zhigang, she will not dare to make trouble before the Spring Festival.
After the autumn harvest, everyone was idle. There was not so much work in the village. Xu Zifan told Yang Yongqing and shared the work of him and Yang Wanyun among others. If you earn more work points, you will get more food, and you will naturally be willing to take over. Then Yang Wanyun was busy with family affairs every day and wrote articles in other time. Xu Zifan ran into the mountains every day, began to pick those wild fruits and mountain treasures, and also caught a lot of fish.
The local people would deal with Shanzhen, Feng Yuying helped Xu Zifan clean up the mushrooms and fungus when he was free, and dried them in the yard. He tried to make canned wild fruits according to Xu Zifan's words. This was a waste of wood and sugar. Feng Yuying was no less nagging, but she still worked with Yang Wanyun to make the cans.
There are several kinds of wild fruits. Among them, Shanlihong and Shandingzi are the sweetest, and they are also delicious when canned. Shaguo is sweet and sour and crispy. The slices are pickled with sugar and dried and eaten directly as snacks. They are both appetizing and sweet. Hawthorn slices are sun-dried, soaked in water is not only delicious but also good for the body. These are all very easy to deal with, but no one has tossed like this before. When the neighbor saw it, he murmured that the city came from Jingui, and he said so much to eat a wild fruit, so much wasted.
Then Xu Zifan asked them to start making canned fish. This was troublesome. Feng Yuying and Yang Wanyun had no clue. They could only try a little bit according to the taste described by Xu Zifan, and made a lot of them. Forget the fish, anyway, it was the river for nothing, but the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar at home was all used up, and I had to buy it, and some had to use a ticket to buy it!
This is really a waste. Some people in the village gradually say that the Yang family are stupid. Xu Zifan is responsible for this kind of thing. He really did everything in order to keep his son-in-law for the girl. Xu Zifan also gained a reputation as a prodigal.
After Feng Yuying failed to make the eighteenth fish, she frustrated and said: "I think it's down, I haven't eaten any canned fish, how do you know what to put in? It tastes weird if it's not done well, and I can't eat it. It makes me feel distressed."
Xu Zifan quickly cleaned up a few fishes, put them in a basin and gave them to Feng Yuying, and said with a smile: "Mom, you try again, this one is almost the same today. Do you want to put some sauce in tomatoes and put less sugar?"
"Why do the persimmons make the sauce? Oh, you are a little bit more irritated with this idea. Yes, I will try again. If it still doesn't work, I will leave it alone. This is too wasteful." Feng Yuying washed her hands and carried a pot of fish. Into the stove.
Xu Zifan looked at the dried hazel mushrooms and black fungus in the yard, and then looked at the fried pecans and pine nuts, and thought it was almost done. In the beginning, you don't need to show all the good things, just let the president know that this road can indeed be taken.
Yang Wanyun went to the warehouse and took out two tomatoes. Xu Zifan saw it and said, "Do you call tomatoes a persimmon? What is the yellow one?"
"Yellow? Did you say this?" Yang Wanyun entered the warehouse again.
Xu Zifan followed directly, and saw that she took out a yellow persimmon and an orange persimmon in the basket, but he hadn't eaten them before. He shook his head and said, "I mean the figure eight on the persimmon tree. Isn't it there?"
"There are still persimmons on the tree? Really? All the persimmons here are made from persimmon seedlings in the ground."
"So these are all called persimmons, not classified?"
"No, oh yes, this green one has a nickname called'The Thieves Don't Steal', because the green one seems to be unripe. But this one is very delicious and very flavorful. You can try one?"
Xu Zifan took one clean and took a bite. It was really delicious. It had a different taste from tomatoes, and it was not found in other places. He ate yellow persimmons, which tasted not as good as tomatoes and the thief did not steal, but Yang Wanyun fried a plate of eggs with yellow persimmons during the meal. He found that this was better than scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Stir-fried tomatoes and eggs will have a little sour taste, but yellow persimmons will not be fried at all.
Anything that is not available elsewhere is a specialty and can be sold for money. Xu Zifan also included this in the sales list, but this will be discussed later. People in the neighborhood have eaten these, because they tend to be hungry and don't like it too much. It will be too late when they can be sold to other places in the future.
The canned fish made by Feng Yuying was clasped on a plate and placed in a cool place. She got up early the next morning to taste it, and was surprised to find that this time it was delicious! She slapped the door quickly and called Xu Zifan and the others.
Yang Wanyun rubbed her eyes and stood up and said, "What is mom calling? What is it done?"
Xu Zifan took the coat and put it on her, putting her shoes on the kang, "I heard my mother said that the canned fish is ready, you can stay, I'll go take a look."
The canned fish made by Feng Yuying this time is really delicious. Although it tastes different from Xu Zifan's memory, it is good enough. He tidied up everything. Canned fish and canned wild fruits were all packed in small jars. The others, including hazel mushrooms, black fungus, pecans, pine nuts, dried shaguo, and dried haw, were all wrapped in paper. , Tied with string.
Yang Yongqing had to go to the county to report the autumn harvest to the president, and Xu Zifan planned to go with him this time. The Yang family has a bicycle, but there are a lot of things this time, and it's a bit far from the county. Xu Zifan borrowed the bicycle from the secretary's house. The two of them rode a bicycle and tied everything to the back seat of the car. They set off in the morning before the neighborhood was still up.
Yang Yongqing never stopped worrying along the way. Seeing Xu Zifan as a okay person, he wondered: "What do you say, Fanzi? If before, these things in the mountains would take advantage of the country. Even if you don’t care about it now, these are also countries. Yes, we want to open a factory to sell these things, right?"
Xu Zifan replied: "If the president says that the land belongs to the country, then we can contract. Just like the crops grown in our fields have to be handed over to the country, isn't the rest of the village divided? The mountains are the same as the fields. This is all done, and there is no precedent in the country, we don’t have to pay so much, it is all negotiable."
Yang Yongqing glanced back at the things in the back seat, and said worriedly: "These look novel, but they are actually quite simple. If others think about it, they will get it done. Let's cover the place later. Don't let anyone look at it. "
Xu Zifan curled up his mouth and smiled, "No, you have to let others see, not only to let them see, but also to make them think that we are whimsical. The more so, the better we can negotiate the price. After all, the things that people despise are in the president He doesn't think it's worth the money, and he doesn't care about this benefit. As long as he lays the foundation for the first time, it won't be so easy for him to divide the benefit in the future."
Yang Yongqing glanced at Xu Zifan, then looked back at things, but couldn't figure out what benefits these could have. But he felt that he didn't understand because he hadn't seen the world. Xu Zifan said so bluntly and confidently, maybe he could really make it? After all, this son-in-law is from the capital, Beijing, and has seen the world.
Even if it doesn't, it's not a big deal to be trained by the president at best, and watched as a joke by other brigade members.
Thinking about this, Yang Yongqing decided in his heart. The two rushed to the commune unit and went to the president with their things. When meeting the captains of two other brigade, Yang Yongqing brought Xu Zifan up to say hello and introduced him. Xu Zifan was polite and sleek, and the two captains took a high look and felt that he was not much the same as the other educated youths who came over.
The two of them had already seen the big and small things in Xu Zifan's hand, and they asked curiously after greeting.
Xu Zifan smiled and said: "I don't think anyone likes to eat wild fruits in the mountains. Many of them are waiting to be rotten. It's a pity. I want to ask the president if I can exchange something with other units."
The two of them were happy when they heard it, "Where is this stuff rare, so sore, and occasionally eat two as snacks, eat too much and hungry, what can I change?"
Xu Zifan laughed and said, "I will try it, and forget it. I still have mushrooms and fungus. At least I can make a dish. Fried cabbage with fungus is good. I let my mother cook this fish and eat it directly. There are also dried fruits. Women and children should be happy to eat them. I think there is still a lot to do. Eating can be popular everywhere."
The more they listened to him, the more they felt Coke. Yang Yongqing’s village was on the west side of the river, called Hexi Village. The villages of the two of them are on both sides of him. Although there is a certain distance between them, there are not many things in the mountains, but there are all kinds of things. There is no such strange thing here, what's the point? Sure enough, he was still young, eager for quick success.