The work in the field was done very quickly today because several new forces were joined, such as Wen Yidao, Matsuda Akio, and Oshima Yuta. The most important thing was that the two old men Qu Guowei and Xu Sheng joined in with a group of gangs. A large group of people squatted into the cornfield of Canghai, and the work in the seafield was slow to see less. By the time the sun set, the corn in the cornfield had been harvested by nearly 90%, and the remaining work was only one to two days, which was calculated based on the efficiency of the Canghai family.

When someone helped, Cang Hai had to take care of his belly that night. When he returned home, Cang Hai immediately put on a rack and put a large basin of beef in it. Each person first brought about a large steak of about one pound of base, and then the meat skewers and vegetable skewers. They were placed on the large terrace, plus two or three boxes of beer, and they drank it open.

Matsuda Akio stroking skewers while saying to Canghai: "Every time I come to you, I feel like I have fallen into a meat nest, and I don't want to leave after eating it."

Wen Yidao took a sip of beer casually and opened his mouth and said, "Don't you produce Wagyu beef in Japan? Why does it sound like beef has become a rare product?"

Matsuda Akio said: "Watabe is not something that ordinary Japanese families can afford. Not only meat is expensive, but also fruits are expensive. When we buy watermelons, we talk about slices. Few people buy a whole watermelon at a time and go back and scoop them with a spoon to eat, because our Japanese region is small..."

Canghai heard Akio Matsuda more than once. When talking about his country, the Japanese are exactly the opposite of China. Chinese are generally rich in land and wealth, while Japanese people speak in a small area.

The three of them were talking when suddenly Qiu Shanghua's voice sounded: "Are you eating?"

"aunt"

"Grandma Qiu"

"Sister-in-law Qiu"

A mess of greeting sounded, and Qiu Shanghua came to Canghai with a smile.

"Haiwazi, why did you let the guests do their work? You sway your hands and eat them?" Qiu Shanghua smiled.

Cang Hai replied: "There is no way, the customer is too diligent."

The barbecue work was originally done by Canghai, but when the barbecue rack was put up, it was snatched by a gang under Mr. Xu Sheng. However, this kid's barbecue skills are indeed above Canghai. Canghai skewers are a bit dry because they are cooked. This guy's grilling stuff is 50% off. The stuff is cooked but the inside is tender and juicy. It is really burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. His craftsmanship is a step further than Canghai.

At this time, the young man who was cooking fish happily grabbed a few meat skewers and handed them to Qiu Shanghua: "Aunt Qiu, try my roasted meat skewers."

"Okay, thank you!" Qiu Shanghua grabbed the meat skewers and smiled at the gang, then took the bench sent by Shi Wei and sat down.

He bit a few skewers and praised the gangster who turned back to the barbecue stall: "The skill is good, much better than Canghai."

The gang said to Qiu Shanghua happily: "I used to do this on the Jianguo Gate, and later I followed Xu Bo to make a living."

Today, I have been talking about this for seven or eight times, and Cang Hai is a little calloused when he hears it.

"By the way, I heard you're going to have a blind date"

Cang Hai smiled at Wen Yi and said, "Look at the old ladies in our village care about your sexual life!"

In addition to Liu Aifen in the afternoon, Qian Ximei and Qiu Shanghua now came to ask Wen Yidao if he wanted to go on a blind date. It seems that Wen Yidao's big blind date career has at least three old ladies. As long as Wen Yidao does not lose the chain, the calculation of marrying a wife is to make a promise.

"Yes, Grandma Liu and Grandma Qian have agreed to introduce me. In two days, I also agreed to see a girl. Do you have a suitable one here?" Wen Yidao asked with a piece of meat and a sip of beer.

Qiu Shanghua said: "I am not introducing anyone else, but the granddaughter of my third uncle's cousin. Now I teach in the county elementary school. The girl is diligent and hardworking and honest. Although she looks a little bit average, it is said that it is easy to get married and marry a good wife and take concubines to look at sex. If you get married, you have to find a generous girl."

This circle of relatives was surrounded by each other, and the two Chinese connections, Wen Yidao and Matsuda Akio, were dizzy.

"I said Grandma Qiu, why are you still carrying out the old calendar? Even taking concubines? Why are you planning to let grandpa take concubines and maybe keep an outdoor room?" Cang Hai said with a smile.

Qiu Shanghua curled her lips: "With his cowardly appearance, even if I nodded, no woman could look down on him. Not to mention being a serious child, the old widow would look down on him. It would be nothing. If there was such a blind woman, I would admit it. How blind would it take to fall in love with the old man in our family?"

"Okay, please arrange a time for me. I'll meet you." Wen Yidao agreed happily, thought for a while and said, "Let me talk about this introduced by Grandma Liu first. What if it's right?"

"Okay, then I won't make any arrangements for now. I'll wait until you meet that girl. If you don't like me, I'll arrange a meeting for you." Qiu Shanghua heard that things were clear, stood up with a smile, grabbed a few strings and turned around and went home.

"Are you really going to get this done these days?" Cang Hai grabbed a skewer of roasted cauliflower in front of him and started eating it.

"What's wrong with it?" Wen Yidao asked back.

Akio Matsuda was a little confused and thought to himself: Are Americans not loyal to their freedom? Why did Wen Yidao, an authentic American who was born in the United States and grew up in the United States, actually agreed to a blind date and get married, and she got married first and then fell in love!

After squatting here for so long, Akio Matsuda also understood some customs and customs. The northwest place is very different from the demon city he squatted before. The demon city is completely modern and is essentially no different from Tokyo. It is said to be colorful and has no ambiguity at all. The so-called elites often popped up an English word in their mouths, which seemed to be invisible to say that they would not show their excellence. In fact, it was just a worker who pretended to be a big head.

But the northwest is different. The world is vast, and people in the northwest have to be much more rough.

"You accepted it when you get married first and fall in love?" asked Akio Matsuda.

Wen Yidao said: "Many people in the forest farm are there. They go back to their hometown during the Chinese New Year. They think both of them are good, so they put their marriage on the agenda. They are not living well now. Free love is sometimes really troublesome. I just want a wife who can live with me now."

After hearing this, Akio Matsuda couldn't speak, but began to think in his heart: Is this kid really an American? It's not a Chinese pretender, it's a Chinese countryman, and Chinese people in big cities generally don't have this intention.

Matsuda Akio shut up, but Wen Yidao opened his mouth: "I have been in love, and I have also had many girlfriends in the United States and China. In the end, it was either because of this or that porn. Many of my girlfriends in the United States don't want to get married so soon, and some of them spend money and make a fortune. Some of my girlfriends in China either want to go to the United States or find a foreign face to show off to their companions. It's so boring. Now I'm thinking about it, finding a down-to-earth woman to live and have a baby. How good is it to be in one step!..."

Cang Hai couldn't help but give Wen Yidao a thumbs up and thought to himself: Wen Yidao is now considered an authentic Chinese except for a face. If this passage is heard by the government's responsible person in charge of immigration, he will accept this kid as a Chinese national. Many Chinese people who go abroad quickly become yellow-skinned, and this one turns white-skinned and yellow-skinned.

"By the way, Canghai, are you going to expand the fruits here? You can sell them to Japan at that time. If the quantity is large, I can underwrite them, especially your fruit on the Mizuki tree, which should start to spread and plant," said Akio Matsuda.

Wen Yidao heard this and asked, "Your company still sells fruits?"

Matsuda Akio looked at the right side and talked to Yuta Oshima who was talking nonsense with a group of Zixian. He lowered his voice and said, "The company belongs to the company, and I also do a small business in my own home. If the Aohai Mizuki peaches have a large amount and have always maintained this taste, I believe that the price will be sold in Japan. Now the best Aohai peaches are from New Zealand. They are called kiwis here in China. I think the fruit produced by the Aohai plant is better than that of New Zealand. As long as the pollution-free planting is guaranteed, the fruit will definitely be sold at a starting price. First, it is in the Japanese market, and then if the quantity is large, it can be sold to other places."

The facts proved that no one had no selfishness. When Matsuda Akio saw Mihouta's level, he thought of leaving the company and adding an investment to his family.

Matsuda Akio also understood this time that no matter how good you do for the company, the company does not have your share, and it is still someone else's private property. Now Matsuda Akio doesn't want to make fish, so he plans to try to make a knife and a slaughter.

Wen Yidao thought about it for a while, and asked at Canghai: "How is it?"

As an old friend, Cang Hai knew that he was interested in Mihoutao now when he heard Wen Yidao's question. He thought for a while and said, "Do you want to plant it?"

Wen Yidao nodded and said, "Well, if Matsuda Akio can open up the Japanese market, we will return to the domestic market and we will not always allow New Zealanders to occupy the commanding heights. I am also particularly optimistic about the business of Mihoutao."

Wen Yidao said this Cang Hai understood that this person wanted to open up the market in Japan and then expand the domestic market with his reputation as the Japanese market.

"The new domestic varieties of Mihu Peach are still some," Cang Hai said.

In the past, when Canghai got this plan, I also talked about it with Wen. However, now the domestic Mihuo Peach has started to cultivate new products. Facts have proved that some domestic merchants and Mihuo Peach growers are not willing to be occupied by New Zealanders in China's high-end Mihuo Peach market. Such as yellow-hearted and red-hearted Mihuo Peach varieties have emerged. Although the taste is still different from that of New Zealand's golden fruits, it took New Zealanders a lot of time to cultivate new products. It has only been a few years since China worked here, and it will definitely slowly catch up with the taste of New Zealand in the future.

For Chinese Mishishi peach producers, what they lack is not technology, but more time.

"I just want to use it. If Matsuda Akio joins in, I will plant one or two thousand acres next year. Anyway, there are still many open spaces there. If you can breed here, the forest farm will plant the most of the year next year," Wen Yidao said.

Cang Hai heard this and said, "Why are you so anxious? The forest farm is not ready to make much money? Is your boss very short of money?"

Wen Yidao rolled his eyes after hearing this: "My boss is not short of money, I am short of money! The employees of the forest farm are also short of money! Although the salary is good now, the gap will be widened when you plant the watermelon next year. You can't eat meat here, and you can't even see soup on the forest farm. Besides, if the forest farm has an input, I can also hire more people. With more people, I can plant more trees. With hematopoietic function, the forest farm can develop rapidly. Otherwise, the land rented by the forest farm now will probably take more than ten years to plant it. I don't want to do this. I want people to mention China's greening, not only in desert afforestation, but also our forest farm. The greening of wasteland on the loess is not worse than desert afforestation."

After hearing this, Cang Hai gave Wen Yi a thumbs up: "You are amazing!"

I have to say that the American Wen Yidao is now even more ambitious than Canghai. He just treats the green flowers and loess as his lifelong pursuit. It feels like this is so unique that he has surpassed the boss behind Canghai.

After hearing this, Akio Matsuda held up the beer bottle in his hand at Wen Yidao: "I'll toast you!"
Chapter completed!