Chapter 303 303. Wild chestnuts descend from the sky
But the king climbed back to the kennel as if nothing had happened. At this moment, his two front paws were placed on his chin, his tongue was lightly curled, and a cherry with only the tip gnawed appeared in his mouth——
So fragrant, so sweet, so delicious!
The big tongue rolled slowly, sucking the cherry until no trace of juice was left.
On the other side, Dabai always felt that something was not right. He was asleep at the moment, and suddenly stretched out his neck from under his wings with a "quacking" sound.
It looked at the woods warily.
But the forest was quiet, and even the king closed his eyes and did not steal anything.
It made two more "quacking" sounds guiltily, then hesitated and put its head back into the creaking nest again.
And a few squirrels on the tree were so angry that they stayed awake in the middle of the night, cursing and hopping around, and staring at the big dog below with hatred!
They jumped up and down on the tree trunk, their bodies full of anger. Then they lost their anger, turned around, took out a treasured wild chestnut from the tree hole, and smashed it down with a "bang".
The wild chestnuts stored in winter last year were now dry and light. They fell from the sky and hit the king's head. He didn't even raise his eyes, only moved his ears, turned over and fell asleep again.
Squirrels: ...squeak! !
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Early the next morning, after the person in charge arranged the work for the day, he was just about to go to Lao Song's house to talk about the cherries - he had been looking at them all night, and they were already a lot riper this morning.
I saw Song Sancheng and Song Youde pushing a small cart over again: "Let's get some more of these old bricks, cement and sand."
"Okay." Song Tan came over and told her that her father and grandfather could just take whatever they wanted, and we would calculate the money together later.
only…
“What are you going to build now?”
When I came back last time to bring these things, I said I was going to build a baking room, and coals are still burning there to keep them toasty.
It’s already May, and 30 degrees is not too hot.
The person in charge is a smoker, but he has never smoked this kind of tobacco. He is very puzzled at the moment - that is, what is so inconvenient about cigarettes?
Song Youde and Song Sancheng sighed:
“Forget it, the chicken coop on the mountain is too small. I’m going to build a bigger one.”
As for the long-tailed pheasant, they heard from Party Secretary Xiao Zhu that they shouldn’t make a big deal about it. If anyone can't help but go to Huohuo, it's them who will bear the responsibility.
Speaking of this, the person in charge quite agrees: "Your chickens grow very fast, and they all look very strong. It would be good if the chicken cage cover is larger."
At the same time, he helped pick up a few bricks and put them in the cart, and then asked: "Brother, what price are you going to sell the cherries at?"
Song Sancheng laughed: "Look, if you want to eat, you can just pick it. I will bring you a clean bag later. You can pick as many as you want. You don't have to pay for anything!"
If someone builds a house for himself, how should he sell it?
Even if the villagers came to ask, he couldn't withdraw the money!
After all, it’s just a cherry on the doorstep, not a cherry orchard.
This is what the person in charge is afraid of.
He takes on these projects because he really has no shortage of money. If he could, he would pay to wrap the whole tree of cherries!
What I’m afraid of is that people don’t want money.
If he doesn’t pay for it, does he have the nerve to pick more?
You have to be shameless if you weigh 3 to 5 pounds.
But the cherry tastes so good, how can it be possible?
He is a big man. He used to think that he didn't like eating fruits, but after eating this cherry, he realized what it was like.
How beautiful it would be if you could eat a little every day!
At this moment, he was half-joking: "Brother, your cherries taste really good. If you don't want money, I would be too embarrassed to pick them. If you can negotiate a price, I can round up the whole tree!"
Song Sancheng couldn't agree: "What kind of bag is this? It's your own stuff, and you're saying these kind words. If you want to eat it, just pick it off, and don't ask for money. My old man and I have to hurry up and fix the chicken coop on the mountain. You Pick it yourself, you're welcome!" He pushed the cart and ran away.
They also had to tear down the wall behind the chicken coop and then extend it. Otherwise, the long-tailed pheasant’s 2.5-meter-long tail feathers wouldn’t fit in, which would be so frustrating!
Cover the chickens during the day when they are outside eating. There will be little movement and it will not scare them.
Of course, it depends on whether the long-tailed pheasant can accept the noise when it is incubating its eggs...if not, give it a piece of cabbage.
Alas, it was Tantan who said it, pure and simple hot potato.
The person in charge looked at the cherry tree sadly, feeling both expectation and regret at the same time.
He was not being polite, he could pick whatever he wanted, so he walked directly to the tree and took off the fence. However, as soon as he got into the net, he felt something was not right outside.
Poke your head and take a look—what a guy!
They were just a group of five or six squirrels, standing on the ruins at the door, hopping and looking at him!
Little thing, now it’s your turn to just watch!
He chuckled, reached out and grabbed the nearest bunch of red cherries, pulled it off and stuffed it into his mouth, with an exaggerated and intoxicating expression: "It's so sweet! It's so delicious!"
Although I don’t know if the squirrel understands the words, his sigh seems to stimulate the other person.
Unexpectedly, it was indeed exciting.
He saw the group of squirrels squeaking and jumping on the ruins, screaming incessantly, as if they were cursing him from a distance.
One of them, I don’t know if it was the one last night, actually picked up a small cement sand block at his feet, and then threw it over with a "bang".
Of course, it was weak and could not be thrown far. It fell to the ground before it reached the cherry tree.
But this wave made the person in charge feel more and more complacent, and he became more and more exaggerated:
“Hmm…cherries are so delicious! I can eat them, but you can’t, hahaha!”
As he was smiling, he felt a gaze on him. When he turned around, he saw Song Tan, Qiao Qiao, Zhang Yanping, and Xin Jun standing in front of him, all with complicated looks in their eyes.
Person in charge:…
They looked at each other in silence, and the silence filled the air.
After a long while, Zhang Yanping laughed awkwardly: "Uncle, you...you quite like cherries."
He probably didn't have the nerve to say it, so he could only comment like this at the moment.
The person in charge’s face turned red with shame.
He quickly made up for it: "I'm not... I usually... I mainly... that, a group of squirrels came to steal cherries, I mainly stimulated them!"
After saying this incoherently, he turned around and saw that there was no trace of the squirrel on the pile of ruins, not even a hair to be found!
Song Tan also smiled considerately: "Uncle, if you want to eat, just pick it, there is no need..."
As he spoke, he took out a clean fresh-keeping bag from his arms: "My dad sent a message asking me to bring it to you. You can pick as much as you want."
“But you can’t leave the cherries alone. It’s best to pick as many as you can eat.”
As he said that, he made room for me: "Qiaoqiao, it's up to you."
Qiaoqiao also glanced at the person in charge. At this moment, he lifted the small basket in his hand and started to pull it on the tree.
Good night.
Recommended book: "Pregnant Mothers Survive on Unlimited Materials" by Bao Bao Zi
The end of the world natural disaster hoarding flow, hahaha, go and watch it! If it's on the shelves, it's considered fat.
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