"That's not what you've picked out. Those are sticks that you'll make this year. You can't keep ginseng seeds. You have to pinch off the ginseng flowers in spring.

You see those that are all late in spring, and they leaked when you pinch the ginseng flowers, and now they have grown into ginseng seeds."

Zhenyuan is a child who participated in the venue. He knows these things very well, so he explains them to Yongjie and the others.

"Tiantian, let's come up and pick bargains in two days." Zhenhui took the opportunity to mutter to Zhou Tiantian's ear.

"I tell you, don't look at the three or five flowers in this meter, and you can't stand it.

This piece is more than 10,000 feet long, and it is still a lot of it.

My uncle has asked for so much ginseng soil this year, so ginseng seeds are definitely not enough. We pick them and wash them out and dry them, so that my dad and uncle can send ginseng seeds. Wouldn't it be useful then?"

Zhou Tiantian really doesn’t know much about ginseng industry, so how could she know that there are still these twists and turns? She glared at the time when she heard it.

"Really? Brother, can this work? Will you refuse to let me know if you attend the venue?"

This is someone else's thing, can they be happy if they pick it?

"It's okay, it's always like this. There are too few things, and it's not worth it to be labor-intensive. If you don't pick them up, you'll end up falling into the soil.

I tell you that in previous years we have also gone up the mountain to pick it, and the ginseng seeds we picked were sold secretly as pocket money when they were dried."

Zhenhui stuck to Zhou Tiantian's ear and muttered in a low voice.

Zhou Tiantian really didn't expect such a thing to happen, but it was right to think about it again.

In recent years, other communes have learned to plant ginseng, and even some units have followed suit. Where did those ginseng seeds come from? Are you not trying to do it privately?

The Han family has been visiting the mountain for many years, and there must be many tricks.

"Okay, let's come up again in a few days." Zhou Tiantian was very moved.

My family has too little foundation, so it is really not easy to develop.

Since it is not considered a mistake to be able to pick up ginseng seeds, they just took some time, so why not hurry up?

The two were muttering, but Zhou Tiantian didn't pay attention. She tripped up something under her feet and staggered forward.

Fortunately, Chang Yanzhe was quick and grabbed it, otherwise Zhou Tiantian would have fallen.

"What are you muttering if you don't walk well?" Chang Yanzhe glared at Zhenhui.

The little cousin almost fell, and Zhenhui was also shocked.

Faced with Chang Yanzhe's accusations, Zhenhui felt guilty, so he naturally did not dare to say anything else, nor did he dare to come to Zhou Tiantian to whisper to him.

Everyone walked around this circle and it was getting late, so they said goodbye to Mr. Han and drove away in the car.

When they returned to Zhou An and the other side, they just picked up the whole guy and walked back together.

When Han Caiying saw the woven bags on the car, she hurriedly asked what it was inside. She was extremely happy to find out that it was tender corn.

"It's just right, go home and cook a pot of corn, you can eat it casually."

In the past, when the commune was in public, all the grain was distributed after harvesting the land in autumn, and tender corn was absolutely not allowed to be broken.

Generally, they secretly sneak in the garden or in the private area, leaving them for their children to eat green.

The next few years were OK, but I dared to plant it if it was not so strict. When it was amazing in the past few years, it was not allowed to grow grain in private areas or vegetable gardens. If it was discovered, it would be cut down directly.

So in those years, gnawing tender corn was a very luxurious thing.

Now that the commune has been dissolved, each family has divided the land. The Zhou family has borrowed so much land with the Han family, so naturally they don’t feel sorry for this. They cooked corn for the children to eat enough.

So when everyone got home, Han Caiying poured the corn on the ground, pulled out the skin, picked the corn shavings, and put them in a pot to cook.

"Wait for a while, wait until I cook the corn. If you are hungry, eat first, and wait until the corn is cooked before eating."

Zhou and Han’s family were both busy these days, especially Han Caiying’s family came back very late, so Old Mrs. Han cooked meals for her daughter’s house in advance every day.

But the old lady didn't expect that the children would bring back corn and edamame. At this time, the corn and edamame were necessary to re-burn the fire.

Han Caiying was afraid that the children would be hungry, so she asked them to have dinner first.

Anyway, these half-aged men are almost the same as having hungry bags on their backs. They can still eat other things after dinner, and there is no problem at all.

"Aunt, we're not in a hurry. Let's wait a moment, I want to eat corn."

The Han family cannot eat these things without farming. Compared to rice, Zhenyuan and Zhenhui are more greedy for corn.

The children were waiting for corn. What else could Han Caiying say? Hurry up and stuff some dry firewood into the bottom of the pot, and cook the corn in the pot quickly.

After half an hour of boiling the pot, Han Caiying opened the pot and saw that some of the corn had been boiled and hurriedly took it out and put it in a basin to serve it.

"Come on, come and try this year's new corn, I smell it so good."

When Zhou Anhe heard the sound, he hurriedly greeted the brothers sitting outside chatting and came into the house for dinner.

On the table are served with pork ribs and stewed beans, stir-fried eggplant with chili peppers, shredded potatoes, cucumbers, tomatoes and egg soup.

These were made by the old lady of the Han family. The amount was very large and the oil and water in the stir-frying dishes were also very good.

Plus the freshly boiled edamame boiled in salt water, and a large pot of boiled corn, paired with soft and noisy big cakes, this is a good meal on a daily basis.

"Anhe, you will lead our brother, the fourth brother and nephews to have dinner first. I will send some corn to my mother."

I was anxious just now and didn't send the raw materials to the Han family. Now it's cooked, so I'll send them some for everyone to taste fresh.

Zhou Anhe hurriedly greeted his brothers, nephews, and Jiang Junlin, all of them sat down to have a meal.

Everyone was busy for the day and waited for nearly an hour when they came back. At this time, they were hungry and ignored them and let go of eating and drinking.

"Well, this corn smells so delicious."

Zhou Anguo didn't eat the cake, so he grabbed a stick of corn to eat. The corn was still hot shortly after it was released from the pot. It tasted so fragrant and sweet, so delicious.

"Last brother, are you planting sticky corn? This one is more fragrant than our rice corn, it's really good." He praised while eating.

Zhou Anguo said it was delicious, let alone the children. They didn’t bother to be hot, and they chewed the corn so fragrant. “It tastes delicious, so delicious.”

"If you taste delicious, eat more, there is still in the pot.

Yongping, you can take a few cooked sticks later, and then take some raw ones back and cook them tomorrow morning."

Han Caiying came back and saw that the children were eating so deliciously, she said happily.

The children broke back two woven bags of corn. They didn’t have as much money as they were just now, and there were still a lot left.

Han Caiying had all planned to get the rest of the houses, and everyone would try it out.

The fragrant and sweet tender corn and the salty and delicious edamame have become the new favorites on the dinner table, and all other dishes have stood aside.

Even the ribs in the ribs beans were not gnawed today, and they all gnawed corn.

Zhou Tiantian also held a stick of corn and chewed it. She looked more delicate and chewed it slowly bit by bit.

Not to mention, things that do not use fertilizers these days are delicious, and the food itself has a strong aroma.

It is much better than the sweet corn she ate in her previous life. It really tastes better the more she chews.

"Brother Yanzhe, eat whatever you like. It's the same as your own. Don't be embarrassed."
Chapter completed!