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Chapter 33 Roasted Green Wheat

In the early morning, there was silence, and white mist enveloped the mountain village like a green gauze. Walking in it was like a fairyland. Whether it was red or green, it seemed like a dress was changed and dancing with the breeze.

Suddenly, a sharp bird cry broke the silence and a new day began.

Zhao Rui was the most greedy among tourists. Despite Wang Haiming's opposition, he ate more than a dozen tomatoes, cucumbers, water radish, etc. before going to bed. He muttered in a low voice, saying that Wang Haiming was stingy, but before dawn, retribution came: he had diarrhea and ran to the toilet seven or eight times in the early morning.

However, running back and forth constantly made him discover a beautiful scenery that he had rarely seen before, a fog scene. Unlike the haze in the city, the fog in the mountain village is fresh and natural, revealing a breath of nature.

When the diarrhea condition improved, Zhao Rui held his camera and ran around the mountains, "she" and took pictures of many strange foggy scenes.

It was nearly nine o'clock, except for those who were sleeping, most tourists had already gotten up. When they saw the dissipating beautiful fog scene, they could not help but beat their chests and stamped their feet, and shouted that it was a pity. Everyone has a deep understanding of the fog scene in the city, but this is the first time that many people have seen the fog scene in the mountain village.

Zhao Ganji was the only one who hid aside and quietly sorted out the photos. "Ganji, what are you doing? Oh, don't run away."

"Everyone chases you quickly, there must be good things in the camera that Gengyuujiu has." Gengyuujiu felt a little guilty. When he saw someone coming, he hurriedly ran away with the camera. "I took it myself and haven't had time to appreciate it yet, why do you show it to you?"

However, it can be said that it is a crime to run away like this. The tourists who have just gotten up are idle, whether they know or don’t know, all run to chase after them, and even say that they are just doing morning exercises.

Finally, due to his greed, he was greedy and fat, and his sequelae of diarrhea: his weakness, he was surrounded and blocked, and was blocked in a corner with no way out, so he had to negotiate an unequal contract.

"Greedy mouth, what's in your camera? Take it to see if you secretly took a photo of which female companion last night, haha?" But this person was immediately submerged in the saliva of a group of female tourists.

He was so greedy that he was so depressed that he said you didn't know what photos there were in my camera, so he ran over to chase him. It was so idle, but he didn't dare to say this, so he could only mutter in a low voice, otherwise he would definitely be beaten up.

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth. It's because of my diarrhea that I got up earlier than you, and I also took pictures of the beautiful foggy scenery in the morning."

Everyone rolled their eyes when they heard this. It seemed that you had diarrhea and had a stinky fart. At this moment, a girl suddenly came up with a good idea: "I'm greedy, let's give you a delicious food, and you can copy the photos, how about it."

"Okay, OK, I agree too."

“I have a lot of snacks in my bag, and I agree.”…

"No, I don't agree," he shouted greedily and said, "People give me three at least, otherwise I won't give them."

Everyone fell down.

In this way, my greedy mouth couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food and betrayed myself.

Because Wang Haiming didn't have a good rest for several consecutive days, he made an exception to sleep in a lazy sleep. When he got up, he happened to see the scene of a greedy mouth being chased and blocked. It was a bit funny.

In the mountain village, although there is not a foggy scene every day, there will be several times a month. The villagers are used to it. After Wang Haiming returned home for a month, he was also used to this kind of weather. Only these city people who came to visit were so enthusiastic about these things.

Thinking that the vegetables in the backyard should be replanted and the peaches in the back mountain should be picked, Wang Haiming had a headache. When he went home by himself, he wanted to live a leisurely life, but he didn't expect that he was busier now than before.

There is only one thing that Wang Haiming should not worry about, that is publicity. Although there are not many tourists coming to play, they will take pictures of many beautiful scenery every time and upload them to forums, ** and other places. Their reputation will become greater and greater, and then more tourists will become more and more, forming a cycle.

Because I got up late, the morning passed quickly. The afternoon sun was very fierce. No one wanted to wait for the scorching sun to run around. Only when the sun was westward did they start working and playing.

"Brother Haiming, do you eat wheat? I just picked it in the field and it was very tender." Wang Gui's son Wang Fang led a group of little kids to wander around, without any business, and naughty is the best way to do it. Everyone was holding a handful of wheat in their hands, and a few were still running, peeling the wheat grains and eating them.

Children like Wang Fang like to follow Wang Haiming the most, because every time Wang Haiming comes back from the city, he always brings a lot of delicious food that they have never seen before, so his parents don’t listen to their words, but Brother Haiming must listen to them. This has become the criterion for these children, which makes many parents helpless.

"Preparation, go find some firewood and let's cook wheat." Wang Haiming peeled a few wheat grains and bit it gently. The juice was filled with the aroma of wheat. The tender wheat grains were delicious.

"Okay." Wang Fang responded and ran away with a few people. In the countryside, there is still a lot of firewood, almost every family will have it. After a while, everyone came back with a hug of firewood.

In fact, roasting wheat is quite simple. Raise the heat well, hold the wheat straw and let the ears turn evenly on the fire. It will get better in a short while because it is green wheat ears and generally will not burn.

Sure enough, after a while, the faint smell of wheat spread out, and Wang Fang and others were drooling. The little guys all knew that Wang Haiming's wheat roasted was the most delicious, and they all lined up to wait.

"Okay, one serving per person, if it's not enough, it's baked by yourself." Wang Haiming was speechless when he saw their attitude, and he became a nanny, right?

After each person gave a copy, Wang Haiming ignored the little guys' request and started eating on his own.

"Brothers, let's go and bake it ourselves." Wang Fang was very good at looking for firewood, and sent a few people to the field to borrow wheat, and sat there to direct blindly.

"Good guy, who got so many, has his wheat fields been affected." Wang Haiming found that each of the little guys tied up a bundle and was still in the competition. Who borrowed more and borrowed faster. All of them call this loan.

"Fangzi, who will borrow wheat from you? Go home and wait for the beating."

"It's okay, Brother Haiming, I have had the foresight for a long time. I told them just now that I should borrow some of them from the family, and not borrow them from the same piece of land, otherwise it will be easily discovered. This is all about experience."

"Tsk, you're so confident in stealing things." It's rare that Wang Haiming didn't bother paying attention to these naughty little guys. He roasted another portion of wheat, leaned against the tree, and ate leisurely.

However, the little guys' actions attracted someone who should not have attracted. "Wang Haiming, what are you baking? It's so fragrant that I smell the fragrance for hundreds of miles away, and then rushed over without stopping, hurry, hurry, share me with a little to taste."

He trotted all the way, and the flesh on his body trembled and didn't care. He sat opposite Wang Haiming and asked for something to eat.

"Eat, eat, you're almost caught up with the ball." Wang Haiming raised his middle finger fiercely in response.

"I saw that the prescription was not there, and I had to bake it myself. I don't have time to serve you." Wang Haiming found that behind the greedy mouth, there were a few more people coming here. If I took one test, I had to bake the second and third parts... That would be a cup of tea.

Wang Haiming stood up and turned around. He was really afraid that the children would ruin the good wheat field. It seemed fine, as Wang Fang said, cutting a little in one field would not damage other places.

"Damn, there are so many people, I'm afraid they've all arrived." Wang Haiming came back after a walk around and found that there were more than 20 people in the barbecue place, either squatting or sitting. He was shocked.

When I learned that I had not yet harvested wheat, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, for fear that these people would mess around in the field. Rural people are enthusiastic and can give you some green wheat to eat, but you are absolutely not allowed to trample on the crops.

"It's better to use it in the field. God knows how much these people can eat." Wang Haiming brought a sickle home, brushed it, and took a few strokes, carrying two bundles of green wheat, and gave it to Gengqiujiu and waited for others.

What made Wang Haiming speechless again was that many people didn't know how to barbecue. Either they didn't have the grill or were a little burnt. They were not as good as Wang Fang's children, all of whom were covered in dust and black and gray on their faces. They didn't care. They ate the scorched wheat with relish and laughed constantly.

This may be the joy of labor, and what you make yourself will feel particularly sweet.

With nothing to do, Wang Haiming decided to take a look at the back mountain. He estimated how many peaches there were, whether these intermittent tourists could digest them, and whether they should look for sellers and sell them to the outside world. It was really a brain-related injury.
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