Otherwise, after Adilijiang and the others come in, the room will seem very crowded.

Cao Zhenghu was sitting in the living room. When he saw Adilijiang and other ethnic minority guests, he warmly greeted them and let them drink water and eat strawberries.

"These are the strawberries in my orchard. You guys try them first, and we will go to the farm to eat later." Cao Shujie said.

His home is still too small. With more than 20 people cooking beef at home, it seems too crowded.

Early in the morning, Cao Shujie asked Cao Jianjun to take the remaining cow to the town to be slaughtered, and then sent it to the farmer's restaurant for him to process.

He estimated the time and thought of taking them there later.

Adilijiang and the others all focused on Cao Shujie's strawberries.

Cheng Xiaolin packed strawberries in three-pound mesh pots and served a total of 6 pots of strawberries, which were placed in different places so that 22 people could easily eat them.

Bayer couldn't wait to pick up a strawberry and put it into his mouth. He chewed it and extended his thumb: "It's so sweet, with the fragrance of strawberry."

Aksu also said: "Boss Cao, I have never tasted better strawberries than yours in Xinjiang."

This is also Aksu’s innermost thoughts.

The strawberries grown here in Cao Shujie are indeed not bad, otherwise they wouldn’t attract so many tourists to pick them.

After Cao Shujie heard this, he smiled modestly and said, "When you go back, I will get you some to take with you."

Adilijiang and the others were not polite either.

After sitting at Cao Shujie's house for a while and watching the time, Cao Shujie took them on foot to the farm restaurant.

"Boss Cao, where is your orchard?" Abdullah asked him.

Cao Shujie pointed to the high mountain next to them and said, "It's up there. Let's go eat first, and I'll take you to the orchard tomorrow."

The whole group agreed.
Chapter completed!