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Chapter 322 Birthday

The wild roses are in bloom.

Tourists who come to pick strawberries are also attracted by the beautiful flower wall. They take photos and post them on WeChat Moments, or take short videos and post them on Wheatfield Video.

The wall of wild roses is so beautiful no matter how you take it, it’s very photogenic.

Through the spread of Moments and the big data push of Maitian Video, the wild rose wall in Qinghe Village became a small hit in Tianshui County.

It's the weekend again in a blink of an eye, and the weather is nice and sunny.

Cars drove slowly into Qinghe Village.

The usually sleepy little village welcomes a large wave of tourists.

The little girls who love beauty put on all kinds of beautiful skirts, and the fashionable old aunts put on all kinds of bright silk scarves and made a special trip to check in and take pictures.

The fence and flower wall of the Strawberry Garden have become a place for internet celebrities to check in.

"Wow, these flowers are blooming so beautifully, even prettier than the ones I saw on Moments."

"It's so beautiful, like a painting... The countryside is better, the air is fresh, the scenery is pleasant, and even the sky is gentle."

"Fortunately, I didn't sleep in today, otherwise I would have missed such a beautiful scenery."

“Quick, quick, quick, take advantage of the fact that there are few people now, take more photos for me, and remember to turn on the beauty mode!”

"Hmm... wild roses smell so good."

"I didn't expect our county to have such beautiful scenery. If I had known better, I would have brought more skirts to take pictures. It was a mistake."

Tourists were chirping and standing next to the flower wall, taking photos, and there was a lot of laughter and excitement.

These people come all the way, of course they don’t just take photos and leave;

After taking photos, they went into the garden to pick strawberries, strolled at the roadside stalls, and then went to the farmhouse to have a meal and have fun.

As a large group of tourists flocked to Qinghe Village, more and more villagers set up stalls at the entrance of the strawberry garden, and the types of items sold became more and more diverse.

In addition to local specialties such as bacon, local eggs, local chickens, and wild vegetables, there are also bamboo products made by the elderly, such as bamboo baskets, bamboo-backed baskets, dustpans, dustpans, bamboo sieves, and bamboo mats that they have woven for sale.

At this time of year, the three-month bubbles and goat's milk fruits on the mountain are just ripe.

There were some lively children who carried bamboo baskets up the mountain to pick some three-month-old bubbles and goat's milk fruits. They brought them back and set up a stall to sell them. The business was quite good;

Chen Jing broke off willow branches, picked wild flowers and roses, and made garlands to sell;

Chen Jing is a clever little girl. She makes beautiful garlands and puts them on the stall for 10 yuan each. They are all sold out in a short time by beauty-loving girls and old aunts.

Yang Yanhong's temporary canteen business is also doing well. She also bought some small strawberries from Shen Qiuqiu to make strawberry popsicles and strawberries with sugar water, which are very popular among children.

The open space at the foot of Laodong Mountain is bustling with activity, just like a small market.

Qinghe Village is located in a remote area, with few outsiders coming.

Shen Qiuqiu's family's strawberry fields and farmhouse attracted many strangers to the village; at the beginning, some villagers still had objections and gossiped a lot in private.

The arrival of the flower-viewing crowd has ignited the "beautiful economy" of Qinghe Village. The villagers have tasted the sweetness of the development of rural eco-tourism, and no one said anything.

There are many tourists coming to enjoy the flowers, and more and more people come to pick strawberry fields.

Shen Qiuqiu couldn't greet her, so she called Grandma Shen and Shen Xiu to come over and help. Wang Gannian was solely responsible for packing and shipping things at home.

Grandma Shen often sells vegetables at the market and has no problem greeting customers;

Shen Xiuze was responsible for weighing and collecting money. She was afraid of miscalculation, so she asked Yang Yanhong to borrow a calculator.

Looking at the bustling crowd in the strawberry garden, Shen Xiu couldn't help but sigh, "God, why are there so many people."

Grandma Shen frowned slightly and said with a worried look: "These city people are very careless and don't know the importance of it. Please don't trample our seedlings."

"Grandma..." Shen Qiuqiu was about to speak when she was interrupted by a crisp female voice.

"Little flower?!"

Hearing someone calling her name, Shen Qiuqiu looked over and saw a round-faced girl in her twenties. Her face was slightly red, probably because of excitement.

Shen Qiuqiu quickly searched around in his mind and determined that he was not someone he knew.

She smiled apologetically, "Who are you?"

"Oh my god, it's really Xiaohua. Woohoo, I finally saw a living one." The round-faced girl jumped up excitedly and greeted Shen Qiuqiu with a look of surprise on her face, "Hello, Xiaohua, I'm your fan. I’ve been following you for a long time and I like you very much.”

The little girl stared at Shen Qiuqiu without blinking, and praised her again, "Oh my god, your skin is so good. You look so good even without makeup. Some people said before that your video has beauty enabled. Next The next time I see such a comment, I will definitely reply to it for you."

It turned out to be a fan on the wheat field video.

"Hello." Shen Qiuqiu greeted politely and gave her a kind smile, "Thank you for liking me."

The round-faced girl couldn't hide her excitement and said hurriedly: "I started following you last year, and I especially like the rural life in your videos.

When I saw the video of you planting wild roses, I was thinking that the roses will be beautiful when they bloom this spring. It would be great if I could come and see the roses in person and see you again.

I didn’t expect my dream to come true, I’m so happy.”

Facing the sudden enthusiasm of the strange girl, Shen Qiuqiu was moved but also a little confused, not knowing how to deal with it.

The round-faced little girl looked familiar. At this time, she had already put her arm around Shen Qiuqiu. Like a little fan girl, she raised her face and asked with a smile: "Can I take a photo with you?"

Shen Qiuqiu can still satisfy this small request.

She nodded, smiled and said, "Okay."

The little girl with a round face cheered happily, "Oh yeah! I am fulfilled today!"

The little girl likes Shen Qiuqiu even more. Not only is she good-looking, but she also has a good temperament. She has no airs and is as friendly as the big sister next door.

She affectionately pulled Shen Qiuqiu and ran towards the rose wall in the distance.

While running, he explained, "The flowers are blooming very well over there, and there are few people. Let's go there to take pictures."

There are more than ten acres of strawberry garden, wild roses are planted all around the fence, and the flower wall stretches hundreds of meters.

There are many tourists who come to enjoy the flowers. If you want to take good photos, you have to go farther and take photos in places with fewer people.

After walking for a while, they found a secluded corner with blooming flowers.

Shen Qiuqiu took a few group photos with the little girl with a round face, then took the SLR camera from the little girl's best friend and took some photos with them.

As a senior amateur photographer, Shen Qiuqiu's photography skills are praised by everyone.

The round-faced girl looked at herself in the camera with disbelief on her face.

"Wow, these long legs, this beautiful profile, is this really me?! It's so pretty! Xiaohua, you can do everything, you're so awesome!"
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