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After Cao Shujie and his family of three arrived home, Zhang Tianzhi had not returned to Xinjiang Changji.

This time he came here, he felt that everything was not going smoothly starting from Changji Railway Station.

I visited more than a dozen apple farmers in succession, and the largest one was the fruit farmer named Bayer.

However, all the apples in Bayer have been sold, and the remaining fruit farmers with smaller planting scales are offering different prices, ranging from high to low.

It is difficult to agree on this price, which also means that he cannot smoothly collect apples from here in bulk.

This result made him very depressed.

That afternoon, Zhang Tianzhi hesitated for a few minutes before taking out his cell phone and dialing the number of the boss, Nie Bin.

After the call was connected, the boss Nie Bin's voice came from the phone: "Tianzhi, how are you doing over there?"

"Boss, I'm sorry, it didn't go well this time." Zhang Tianzhi said.

"Tell me about it," Nie Bin said.

Then I heard Zhang Tianzhi recount every detail of the past few days since arriving in Xinjiang Changji.

After listening, Nie Bin said to Zhang Tianzhi: "Tianzhi, come back, don't stay there."

"Boss, how about I go somewhere else?" Zhang Tianzhi said.

But Nie Bin said to him: "There is no need to transfer it, there will be no results if you continue to transfer it."

"Boss, why don't I go to the other three Apple bases and have a look." Zhang Tianzhi understood what his boss meant.

Nie Bin was silent for a while and said, "Come back first."

"Okay!" Zhang Tianzhi said nothing else. He thought about booking a ticket and going back tomorrow.

…

Over in Quancheng, Nie Bin entered the office with his mobile phone, thinking about what his little brother Zhang Tianzhi called him and said that Nie Bin really admired Cao Shujie.

He couldn't figure out how Cao Shujie did this, but he guessed that Cao Shujie probably knew about Zhang Tianzhi's trip to Changji.

But he didn't say anything. When everyone was making money, he couldn't do too much.

Besides, as the end of the year approaches, Apple’s price in the market is ups and downs, making it very unstable.

And Cao Shujie can get a lot of apples here, and there is no mention of further price increases, so why should he look for trouble?

If he still transports apples from Xinjiang to Quancheng at this time, there will be many problems that cannot be solved in a short time. It is safer to continue to take apples from Cao Shujie.

…

Cao Shujie and Cheng Xiaolin went for a walk in the town on the second day. The couple walked around together. Cheng Xiaolin said to Cao Shujie: "Just watch here. I'll go home and make a video. Finish it early. Finish it early."

Upload later."

Strictly speaking, this video itself is more of an explanation type, and it is difficult for this kind of video to have the potential to become popular.

Cheng Xiaolin didn't expect it to become popular. Even so, Cheng Xiaolin was still very careful when editing the video.

She thought twice about every entry to ensure that the video was both boring and watchable.

Three hours passed unknowingly. During this period, Cheng Xiaolin did not move. She kept editing the video.

While I was busy, I suddenly heard my mother-in-law Wang Yuelan's shout from downstairs.

"Mom, please wait a moment, I'll come down right away." Cheng Xiaolin responded.

After editing another scene, Cheng Xiaolin saw that the charging indicator light of the video recorder had turned green. She pulled off the cord, held it in her hand, and walked downstairs.

When editing the video just now, Cheng Xiaolin suddenly discovered that several shots seemed too independent and lacked contrast, and were still not perfect enough. She planned to go to the orchard on her mountain to make up a few shots while it was still dark.

When she came downstairs, she saw her mother-in-law, daughter and grandfather all playing here.

Seeing Cheng Xiaolin coming down, Mengmeng immediately shouted: "Mom, are you done?"

"I'm not done yet, what can I do for you?" Cheng Xiaolin asked her.

Mengmeng shook her head and said, "Grandma was looking for you just now."

"Mom, do you have a problem with me?" Cheng Xiaolin asked her.

"I heated two pitayas on the radiator. Mengmeng wanted to eat them just now. I want you to come down and eat them together," Wang Yuelan said.

At this time, the outside temperature was too low, and it would be too cold to eat dragon fruit directly. Wang Yuelan was afraid that her father-in-law, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter would get cold stomachs from eating them, which would cause more trouble later, so she took two dragon fruits in advance and put them on the radiator to warm them up.

Hearing what happened, Cheng Xiaolin took the initiative and asked: "Mom, bring the dragon fruit over and I'll cut it."

"Okay." Wang Yuelan went to get the dragon fruit.

Cheng Xiaolin put down the video recorder in her hand and went to the kitchen to get a fruit knife.

When she came back with a fruit knife, her mother-in-law had already brought two red dragon fruits and placed them on the table.

Mengmeng watched from the side and saw her mother holding a fruit knife in her hand. She shouted: "Mom, cut it quickly."

"You are the only one who is anxious." Cheng Xiaolin said to her.

"Hehe." Mengmeng laughed.

Cheng Xiaolin cut the two dragon fruits into eight pieces with a few knives.

She first handed two petals to Cao Zhenghu: "Grandpa, eat it."

Then he handed two petals to her mother-in-law. Just when she was about to hand them to Mengmeng, who knew she picked up one and handed it to her: "Mom, you eat."

"I'm not in a hurry, I'll put the knife down first." Cheng Xiaolin saw her daughter running back and forth next to the table and felt that it was too dangerous to put the fruit knife here.

"Linlin, give me the knife. I'll cut some vegetables and cook first." Wang Yuelan didn't eat a single slice. When she heard what her daughter-in-law said, she rushed to the kitchen with a fruit knife.

When Cheng Xiaolin saw it, she didn't care about eating the dragon fruit. She turned and walked towards the kitchen: "Mom, you go and rest for a while. I'll just chop the vegetables."

"It's okay, you can go out and do your work." Wang Yuelan said.

Cheng Xiaolin doesn't have that kind of personality. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can't compete with each other in the kitchen. One chooses and washes vegetables, and the other chops vegetables and meat. They work well together.

In the living room outside, Mengmeng and her grandfather Cao Zhenghu are here.

There was also an eight-petal dragon fruit on the table. Cao Zhenghu pushed the two-petal dragon fruit that his wife had just given him to Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, eat it quickly."

"Grandpa, I won't eat it. You can eat it, but I have something to eat." Mengmeng pointed at the other pieces of dragon fruit and said.

Cao Zhenghu waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, grandpa gave it to you."

After Mengmeng heard this, her eyes narrowed with laughter. She said "Thank you, grandpa", took half of it and started to chew it.

This is not the first time I have eaten dragon fruit. Meng Meng ate it very skillfully. He bit it from the middle to both sides first, and after taking only a few bites, he threw away the outer skin with a little pulp.

"Mengmeng, don't let it go to waste." Cao Zhenghu also said to her.

Mengmeng nodded: "Grandpa, eat it quickly, it's so sweet."

"Okay, you eat first, grandpa will eat later." Cao Zhenghu saw Mengmeng eating with great enthusiasm, and he was very happy.

When a child is addicted to eating, he won't care about anything and will just eat a lot.

Mengmeng is like this too.

The red dragon fruit is relatively sweet, and Mengmeng likes to eat it.

She ate a lot, two yuan, three yuan, five yuan.

It felt like after a while, only one piece of the eight pieces of dragon fruit was left.

Mengmeng looked at the last piece of dragon fruit on the table, then looked at the grandpa, her eyes still a little confused.

Aren’t there a lot?

Why is it gone?

She couldn't figure it out, and when she looked at the seven pieces of dragon fruit skin next to her, she saw that each piece had more or less uneaten pulp.

"Grandpa, are you gone?" Mengmeng asked.

Is she that good at eating?

Cao Zhenghu was very happy when he saw his great-granddaughter eating so well. He pointed to the last piece on the table and said to Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, eat it quickly."

"Oh." Mengmeng nodded, she was a little hesitant, should she eat or not?

But unable to resist the old man's persuasion, Mengmeng still reached out and took it to her mouth. Smelling the fragrance of the dragon fruit, Mengmeng opened her mouth and finished it in a few mouthfuls.

At this time, there was red juice, minced dragon fruit flesh and black fruit particles around the corners of her mouth, on her small face and even on her forehead.

Cao Zhenghu couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

He thinks Mengmeng is too cute.

Cheng Xiaolin and her mother-in-law Wang Yuelan cut the vegetables and meat and prepared them, thinking that they would stir-fry them later.

Coming out of the kitchen, Cheng Xiaolin was about to eat two pieces of dragon fruit. When she saw that there was only a pile of pitaya skins with residual flesh left on the table, and then looked at the look on her daughter's face, Cheng Xiaolin knew what was going on.

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Just eat it, she doesn't care, there are still many in the utility room.
To be continued...