Chapter 137: Peach pruning

Biquge EbookFREE.me, the fastest update of the latest chapter of Shennong do not make trouble!
Wang Ping's hung up the live broadcast, his face full of excitement, because he felt that he was very close to the completion of the task, and it didn't feel bad to feel thunderous.
Lai Wang saw his expression excited, came over and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, just suddenly want to clean the pond. How long have the two small ponds in front of your house not been cleaned?" Wang Pingping didn't want to talk about the vegetable garden because it grew too fast, beyond human experience and interpretation. It's a little troublesome.
"There is more than a year, and the land is contracted to your uncle's family. Our family rarely asks about the pond, especially in the past two years. Except that I was stolen once a year ago, it has not been completely cleaned for many years."
"Huh, as you say, there may be big fish in it. I'll borrow a pump and pump the water first. I will broadcast live at 2:30 in the afternoon to broadcast the process of catching fish."
After Wang Ping said, he was ready to borrow from the orchard next door. At this moment, the phone rang.
"I'm ugly, but I'm gentle, indifferent in appearance, and insane in heart, that's me ..."
The ringtone of the mobile phone rang, and the new ringtone was sung by a man, with some vicissitudes and sadness. Every time he heard it, Wang Pinghong frowned, always feeling something was wrong.
"Poof!" Lai Wang smiled, this was the first time he heard Wang Wencai changed the ringtone for him, "This is what Wencai did for you? His courage is really fat!"
"Oh, let's use it for a few days first." Wang Ping's heart was wide, and he would wait for a few days.
The phone call was from Mr. Han, auspicious. She introduced herself. Her name was Han Honghong. She was ready to come to the orchard in a while, pick some peaches, and talk about things by the way.
Anyway, Wang Ping'an was fine, so she agreed to come down and let her come at any time, waiting for her in the orchard.
After hanging up the phone, it didn't take long for him to borrow two small water pumps from Wang Hongliang's orchard, install them in a pond on the left of Laiwang's house, and start pumping water into the pond on the right.
Every place, as long as there is a pond, will have a similar layout, in order to facilitate pouring water back and forth when fishing.
The ponds of Wang Ping's family, because they have raised small fry, have high requirements for water quality, and they cannot pump turbid water indiscriminately.
So even if the two small ponds are troublesome and time-consuming, they have to do so.
The two small pumps pumped slowly, and Wang Ping'an was not in a hurry. Anyway, there was still a period of time before the live broadcast in the afternoon.
After playing around with these things, I just slept on the Taoyuan recliner and the phone rang again.
Han Honghong called and said that he had arrived at the village entrance and did not know how to get to his Taoyuan, so that Wang Ping'an came out to lead the way.
"Ah, I'm so busy every day, it seems that there are always things I can't do." Wang Ping said, standing lazily and picking up Han Honghong.
At the intersection, I saw a black Mercedes-Benz S-Class sedan. The driver was a young and robust young man. Han Honghong sat in the back row, and the window came down, revealing a rich and greasy face. He smiled safely at the king.
"The scenery in this place is really good, but the road is too bad. If the road can be repaired, I can consider building a villa nearby, occasionally coming on vacation, or asking friends to come to the party."
"Mr. Han is so bold, the rich man's confidence is different." Wang Ping'an smiled and complimented.
"What's your name, Mr. Han, I'm not as old as you, call me Sister Han." Han Honghong smiled politely and heartily.
However, her voice was too loud, and she laughed, and all the villagers sitting at the junction chatting startled, stretched her neck, looked at her car, and looked at Wang Ping'an.
Everyone was curious, which rich man drove a good car to come to Wang Ping'an again, and the voice was so unrestrained, leaving the brightest women in the village out of eight streets.
Wang Ping'an took Han Honghong to Taoyuan. A few hundred meters along the way, each orchard was inferior to his family's Taoyuan. The green leaves, like jadeite artwork, were flamboyant and beautiful.
The peaches on the branches, reddish in green, with a strange fragrance, when you smell it, you feel the appetite is wide and the saliva is flowing, and there is a eager desire to eat.
"Brother, although the peaches I bought at Lvyuan Fruit Shop are delicious, they are far less shocking than in Taoyuan. Do you have any secrets? Anything is delicious?"
Han Honghong asked aloud, as if there was no extra thought, just out of curiosity.
However, this is a trade secret, and people with a little brain will not say it.
Wang Ping'an didn't think it was a secret, but no one believed it. He said it was mineral water given by Shennong. After irrigation, the ordinary melons became super delicious.
Oh, will you treat yourself as a fool, mental illness?
Such a stupid thing, I won't do it myself!
So Wang Pingping said: "I don't know, it smells like this. It seems that it will mutate overnight."
"Haha, it's so strange. By the way, when I pick peaches, with some branches, it will look fresher, so it won't damage the peach tree?"
Han Honghong said that he had already started picking peaches. With a click, he removed a thick thumb branch with two peaches on it.
Wang Ping's heartbroken and grinned: "You're better off cutting my peach tree and taking it away, it will be fresher."
"I'm sorry, I'll be more careful below." Han Honghong said this, but he still didn't pay attention. After a short distance, he would fold a small piece of fresh branches.
"You ... be careful, right?"
"Ah, rest assured, I will weigh the branches together without losing you."
This is not the point, okay?
Peach branches can't be eaten. You don't have children under the full moon to go out. What do you do with so many peach branches?
With the help of the young driver, Han Honghong picked fifty large peaches, one third of which had branches, and the last one claimed that it was more than sixty kilograms.
Wang Ping'an distressed the peach tree branch and did not treat him politely. Counting her at 60 pounds, she was charged 4,200 yuan at the wholesale price.
After receiving the money, she wanted to keep her for dinner, but she left in a hurry in the name of something wrong with the company, carrying fresh peaches and sticks.
Laiwang has been cleaning the weeds around the roots of the peach tree just now. Hearing some of their conversations, he was amazed: "This fat lady is in the live broadcast room and rewards you tens of thousands of tyrants? I thought she was a beauty What. "
"Most of them are beautiful women, but there are exceptions. The beauty of Mr. Han is just not appreciated by ordinary people."
"..." Lai Wang felt that he was an ordinary person, and he was an ordinary person in his life, and he would never appreciate the beauty of President Han.
It was time for lunch, and Wang Wencai got stuck in time and arrived at Taoyuan on time.
"Erbao, are you pumping water again, are you ready to clean the fish pond this afternoon?" After a night of rest, Wang Wencai recovered his spirit and was not overwhelmed by reality.
"Yeah, are you free to help?" Wang Ping asked casually.
"Ah, I may have to go to the driving school to train. You know, I have to make up for the second subject. The time to train is very tight." Wang Wencai replied.
"Oh, that's it, forget it, the most important thing is to practice driving. I will broadcast live fishing this afternoon, and I wanted to take you together ..."
"What? In the afternoon, you broadcast live fishing ... Can I broadcast live together? It's not a hurry to practice the car, practice a little more, practice a little less, for me, it's almost the same."
Wang Wencai said enthusiastically that he decided to broadcast live with Wang Ping'an in the afternoon.