As expected, everything was as he expected. When Liu Junhao poured the water from the water tank of the eel in the tomato field, in less than four hours, the half-green tomatoes ripened more than a dozen, hanging on the branches like small lanterns. The tomato plants also became obviously thicker, and beige flowers bloomed all over the branches.

Can this tomato be eaten? He picked one of them with some concern, but did not wash them with water. He directly pulled a leaf and rubbed the frost on the skin, and took a bite of the light red flesh.

"Yeah" A coolness immediately penetrated into my throat. The tomatoes were not sour or bitter at all, but had a sweet taste and a very good taste. The originally dry throat seemed to be oiled and became very smooth.

He was very angry these days, and at noon he drank half a bottle of wine with Teacher Guo. His throat was burning. A tomato entered his stomach. The feeling completely disappeared and his body became more comfortable.

The biological organisms have learned about ecosystem issues, which are a bit like the mulberry fish pond in the south. This water only has a direct effect on fish. Therefore, when he directly watered the vegetable field with the water soaked by stone locks, the tomatoes did not respond at all, but after the fish's absorption, the fish's excrement was absorbed by plants, so the plants also changed. This is a cycle of the ecosystem.

Looking at the rapidly growing fish, his eyes lit up. He had this strange stone lock. If he raised fish, he would definitely make a fortune.

But then the light in his eyes dimmed again. The reason was very simple. There was no sales route. Qingshan Town had many mountains, water, and many fish. Who would deliberately buy fish? Although the county town had sales route, Qingshan Town was more than 100 miles away from the county town. He just transported the fish. With such hot weather and lack of oxygen, he might even turn into stinky and salty fish into the county town. Who would buy it? If you use a water truck to transport the fish to the county town, although the fish would not die, there were not many fish in the water truck, which was not enough for the shipping fee.

After thinking about it, the stone lock could not become the golden doll for himself to get rich. This made Liu Junhao's just bulging momentum immediately vent, and he no longer had the interest in fiddling with it. He lazily threw half of the long-haired steamed bun at the fire head, and then lay on the bed in a daze.

The next morning, he got up early, rolled out his bicycle, packed all the bottles and jars of Thirteen Scents, and rode his bike to the market. Today is Fengji.

Although Lao Liang's slandered that he was made of sawdust, dregs, grass roots and bark, there were still many people who came to buy it. This is a secret recipe passed down by Lao Liu before his death. He can use it in rural cooking, cooking, and weddings. You can't stew the radish and cabbage for a customer in a random pot. Although the thirteen fragrance produced outside is very well packaged, there are very few people who bought it in Qingshan Town, because the thirteen fragrance of the Liu family is a ancestral craft. I don't know what things are added to the secret recipe, and it is very delicious when putting it in the dish, especially when cooking meat, put a spoon. The rich meat fragrance can even float half of the village, and it tastes fresh and tender, and it is many times stronger than the exquisitely packaged thirteen fragrance.

Therefore, in Qingshan Town, the thirteen fragrance of the Liu family can be said to be a scorpion shit - the only one. Although Liu Junhao is very lazy and does not wander around in various villages like Old Man Liu did when he was alive, with this recipe, he can earn dozens of dollars every few days when he goes to the town, and his life is also free and easy.

Everyone knows the basic ingredients of Thirteen Spicy Ground. Pepper, large ingredients, cinnamon, etc. are matched in a certain proportion. Then put them together. It is "Thirteen Spicy".

Many people have used this recipe to match it, but they cannot make up the taste of the thirteenth fragrance of the Liu family. Others don’t know why. Liu Junhao knows that this recipe was only told to himself when Old Liu was dying. A scent of purple mugwort was added to the thirteenth fragrance of the Liu family.

This kind of purple mugwort is very common even in Qingshan Town. It grows in the fields and fronts and backs of houses. But people don’t pay attention to it at all because they don’t even eat cattle and sheep.

Even if you notice, no one dares to try it easily. Anyone who knows the thirteen fragrant land knows that these ingredients are not added casually. They must be appropriate. Because cinnamon, fennel, ginger, pepper and other ingredients are natural condiments, but they are also traditional Chinese medicines. They have certain side effects. If used improperly, they will produce toxicity and mutagenicity. Therefore, the ingredients can only be just right. "It is mostly dangerous, and one less is not good." This is what Old Man Liu often said during his lifetime.

After the death of Old Liu, many people wanted to draw this prescription from Liu Junhao. They thought that Liu Junhao was young and easy to fool, so they kept asking him to drink. They wanted to get drunk and draw the prescription. But they knew that although Liu Junhao was young, his mouth was very tight. As long as someone invited him to dinner, he would eat it. He asked the Thirteenth Scented Place. He pretended to be drunk and didn't say anything. It made people bite it so angry that he had no choice but to bite it at all.

This time, Liu Junhao's stall was not placed in front of the grain warehouse. There was not even a tree there. It was a pain to set up a stall there like this. He placed the stall under a big tree. This place was also one of the fixed stalls in Liu Junhao's land. If the people who wanted to buy Thirteen Fragrances couldn't see him at the entrance of the grain warehouse, they would come here to look for it.

Not far away is a small game room with three old game consoles. Because the town has poor entertainment activities, these three game consoles are extremely popular. Every time the second-rate gangsters in various villages in Fengji will fill the place with them. Fighting and fighting is common.

However, no one dared to provoke Liu Junhao. Everyone knows that he is famous for being unable to provoke him. Although he has been to high school and is like a cultural person, he is very serious when fighting. Once, a gangster living on the street lost all his energy in the game hall and saw that he was so popular with Thirteen Scents, he hit his head and blocked his car with a knife in a place with no one on the way.

At that time, Liu Junhao's face was still in a state of sympathy and politely tied the car to the side of the road. Then he pulled out the iron rod fixed to the cardboard box from the back seat and swung it up without saying a word. The gangsters were begging for their parents on the side of the road and begging for mercy.

Since then, when they met Liu Junhao, they called Brother Liu respectfully, but Liu Junhao didn't like this group of people very much. They were always polite and distant, and they never went there even if they invited themselves to drink.

The business was good in the morning. From time to time, people came to buy Thirteen Incense, and most of them were old customers. It was almost noon. At this time, an old man in his fifties and sixties came over on the roadside.

The old man carried a bottle of kerosene in his hand and walked slowly along the road. Although electricity is on every village, some farmers still use kerosene to light lamps, and this old man is obviously one of them.
Chapter completed!