In the end, Zhu Er and Lao Xianyu still failed to get the information out of Ah Liu. They could only reluctantly take the paper handed to them by Ah Liu and go to Zhu Er's room next door to discuss intercropping methods.
One is responsible for providing seeds, and may have to go overseas again in the future; the other is responsible for guiding planting methods, and plans to achieve the achievements of a good farmer in the future. How can he be ignorant of all these questions
Ah Liu sent the two men away and returned to Zhang Shou's house. He jumped up to the big tree next to the house and landed on the trunk in a few steps. He sat down with his feet dangling as usual, with a peach in his hand. He peeled the skin easily, threw the peel on the tree, and spun a small knife in his right hand, cutting off the peach flesh piece by piece and putting it into his mouth.
As Liu was eating, he thought, there was a peach tree on the hill behind the village. The peaches it produced were hairy peaches, not honey peaches. They were crisp and refreshing, and the villagers thought they were top quality. But Zhang Shou didn't like them, because he only ate honey peaches sent by Zhao Guogong Mansion when he was a child, and he claimed that he would never eat hairy peaches. Later, Zhang Shou's health gradually improved, and he also claimed that he liked honey peaches more.
However, when there were no other fruits besides peaches, Zhang Shou had to reluctantly agree to eat a few bites of peaches, but the prerequisite was... He started to peel and slice them.
To be honest, Zhang Shou is not picky about anything, but he is really picky with his mouth! However, he has become accustomed to peeling and slicing oranges, pears, grapes and lychees, just because Zhang Shou feels uncomfortable with juice on his hands. Even later in the greasy kitchen, he has never seen Zhang Shou so picky...
However, after slicing more and more, his knife skills have improved, and he can occasionally help Zhang Shou cut cucumber shreds or something like that... I don't know why Zhang Shou, who doesn't practice martial arts, is so skilled at cutting vegetables...
However, he had not even mentioned to Zhu Ying that Zhang Shou liked peaches. He did not know how lucky this guest was today to be able to please him!
Inside the room, a plate of peaches stacked on a large porcelain plate was placed on a tall cabinet in the corner. Each peach was as big as a bowl, round and smooth, red as charcoal, and had a refreshing aroma, bringing a natural fragrance to this room without any scent.
However, this treatment of directly taking out the gifts brought by the guests and placing them in a conspicuous place made the visitor a little nervous. At least from the moment he entered the house, he never stopped wiping the sweat off his face.
At this moment, he wiped the beads of sweat dripping from his forehead again, looked at Zhang Shou's smooth and sweat-free forehead with envy, and then smiled and said: "I am fat and sweat a lot, but I can't compare to you, Dr. Zhang, who is calm and cool..."
It's not like I'm gifted with special talents. How can I be calm and cool in this hot weather? I'm staying in a room with blue brick floors and well water poured on the ground early in the morning to dissipate heat. Plus, I just ate watermelon cooked with well water before you came, so my whole body is cool. How can I compare to you, a guest who came in from outside under the scorching sun
Zhang Shou thought so in his heart, but he had no intention of teasing the fat man, Manager Hua. He sat there calmly, nodded slightly and said, "Manager Hua, you talked so much as soon as you came in, and you didn't even have time to take a breath. If you can't stand the heat now, why don't I ask Ah Liu to ask the kitchen to send a bowl of iced green bean soup?"