Chapter Eleven Fruit Tree Mutations, Selling Fruits
Liu Meihua widened her eyes and pointed to several fruit trees not far away, unable to speak for a long time.
Following her mother's fingers, Fu Yingying also looked at the fruit trees, and was so surprised that she couldn't speak. The fruits of her family's fruit trees were small, ugly, and unpalatable. If it weren't for the better flowers that could bloom every year, it would have been cut long ago.
At this time, the fruit trees were full of fruits.
Fu Yingying rushed up and picked a big golden pear, the size of two fists. She wiped it casually with her sleeves, took a bite, and immediately narrowed her eyes with delicious skin. Her skin was thin and juicy, and it was delicious than all the plows she had ever eaten.
The apples on the tree were also round and big. Fu Yingying also tasted one. It was so delicious. There were two figs, which also changed a lot.
"Mom, let's leave some to eat by ourselves, and we will pick the rest and sell the rest." Fu Yingying said, two pear trees, two apple trees, and two fig trees can pick hundreds of kilograms of fruit!
The family is very poor, and Liu Meihua is still worried about her daughter's second-year junior high school tuition, otherwise she would not have agreed to marry a bastard like Li Dafu, all of whom were forced by life.
"Hey, I'll go find a basket now." Liu Meihua responded, hurriedly searched for more than a dozen baskets in the utility room, laying straws inside, not caring about why the fruit trees suddenly matured and why they suddenly became so delicious?
Fu Yingying was small and could climb trees, so Fu Yingying picked fruits and Liu Meihua picked them down from below and filled sixteen baskets.
There are only chariots at home, and one chariot can only be filled with eight baskets. No matter how many there are, they cannot hold them. Moreover, they are not very strong and cannot pull too much.
While the others were still sleeping, Fu Yingying and Liu Meihua and her daughter pulled a cart and went to the city to sell fruits. Liu Meihua pulled a cart in front and Fu Yingying pushed it behind. There was a small ditch at the entrance of the village, and the car was stuck inside. The mother and daughter couldn't pull it up no matter what.
This is why I want to have a son in the countryside, not only because of the family line, but also because there are many heavy work in the countryside, and men need to do it, but women have little strength and can’t do it at all.
My mother was so tired that she was sweating heavily and her face was flushed. Fu Yingying was not much better, but she still couldn't pull the cart out of the small mud ditch.
Just as the mother and daughter were in a state of exhaustion and exhaustion, the sound of a tractor came from behind.
Fu Yingying turned around and saw Sun Xinghai stopping the tractor and walking over quickly, "Meihua, go to the back and push the cart with Yingying, I'll help you pull the cart in front."
Liu Meihua was stunned. The handlebars of the cart had already reached Sun Xinghai's hands.
Sun Xinghai hung up the car loop, held the handle of the car tightly with both hands, bowed slightly, pushed the ground with both feet, and pulled forward with force.
Liu Meihua and Fu Yingying pushed the cart from behind. The cart that was unable to make it in the first place finally came up from the small ditch. Sun Xinghai made a big move and pulled the cart onto the main road.
Sun Xinghai asked curiously while holding a towel hanging around his neck, "Meihua, Yingying, what are you doing?"
Fu Yingying took out a yellow crystal pear from the basket, wiped it with her clean towel, handed it to Sun Xinghai, and said, "Uncle Xinghai, this is the fruit tree in my yard that bears fruit, it's so sweet. We can't finish it and want to sell it in the city."
Chapter completed!