Chapter 053 Delicious Fruit
When Zeng Zhi came out, he heard Yuan Ling and the others talking, saying something that was all sighing that these fruits were delicious.
Zeng Zhi even heard a boy named Du Guozhen say that he had eaten Japanese watermelon. It was last fall when he went to an internship in a company. At the time, the company completed a major business. At the celebration party, the company's boss once took out one.
At that time, the watermelon was like a treasure by the company's boss and was rewarded to those who made great contributions to the company. The reason why he was able to eat two small pieces was because he knew the company's boss, otherwise he would not be qualified to eat it.
Du Guozhen said that the taste of the Japanese watermelon is really good, with a special fragrance that other watermelons are difficult to imitate. However, after he tasted the Zeng Zhi family's watermelon, he could say very responsibly that what Japanese watermelons are so untiety that they are so special. What is the real special fragrance? The Zeng Zhi family's watermelon is, it is simply a unique person in the world.
Zeng Zhi smiled slightly, not knowing whether this guy was bragging. However, the taste of watermelons and fruits grown in the Qinglian Secret Realm is indeed unspeakable.
The girl named Dong Yue said to Du Guozhen half-believingly: "Are you bragging? It's so delicious?"
Du Guozhen curled his lips and said, "Don't you know if you eat one piece yourself?"
When Dong Yue heard this, she used a toothpick to raise a piece and put it carefully into her mouth. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes lit up, and a special smell of watermelon filled her whole body. The huge sense of happiness made her feel like she was floating up, and her pores were slightly opened, as if they were supported by a ball, wanting to fly.
This is actually the spiritual energy contained in watermelon, but this spiritual energy is far inferior to the spring water in the Qinglian Secret Realm, and even the stream water in the Qinglian Secret Realm. After eating it, you can only feel the deliciousness and the lightness that is comfortable and straight to the head.
"It's really delicious! Auntie, what kind of watermelon is this? Why have I never eaten such watermelon before?" Dong Yue calmed down from the impact of the deliciousness and asked in surprise.
My mother said from the side: "I don't know either, it was brought back by Zeng Zhi from the city."
At this time, the few people saw Zeng Zhi who had changed his clothes and looked at him all.
Zeng Zhi smiled slightly and said, "This is the latest variety. It has not been promoted yet. It is difficult for you to see it on the market. Only the Exiled Xianju Supermarket in the city is sold."
Zeng Zhi was advertising his supermarket nakedly. He had already seen that Yuan Ling and her friends should not be from difficult families, at least they are middle-class families. Especially the girl named Dong Yue, from her words and deeds, she could see that her family should be well-off and well-educated.
After hearing Zeng Zhi's words, Dong Yue's eyes lit up and she said, "That's it, when I go back, I will go to the Exiled Xianju Supermarket to buy it. By the way, Brother Zeng Zhi, where is the Exiled Xianju Supermarket? Also, how is the price of this watermelon?"
Zeng Zhi said: "Where you go there, you can see it. As for the price, it is now sold at 20 yuan per kilogram."
Zeng Zhi was completely a lion's mouth. Originally, after he planned to provide watermelon to the supermarket, the price was still about twice that of ordinary watermelon. However, after hearing Du Guozhen's words, he felt that he might be a little conservative. Although Zeng Zhi had never eaten the so-called Japanese watermelon, he had also heard of it. It is said that it sold for several hundred yuan per pound. Even if the taste of his watermelon is not as good as that of watermelon, it will definitely not be much worse.
Of course, Zeng Zhi would not say directly that his watermelon costs several hundred per pounds. After all, the watermelon is not famous yet. It is so famous that it will only be considered a brain problem.
Who knew that after hearing Zeng Zhi's words, the girl named Dong Yue said, "20 yuan? It's not very expensive. Compared with its taste, it's good quality and cheap. Thank you, Brother Zeng."
"Uh...no need to thank..." Zeng Zhina said, feeling that his worldview had collapsed a little.
It seems that I have really met a white and rich beauty. Damn, the watermelon that costs 20 yuan per pound is not expensive, is it good quality and cheap?
Looking at the few people who looked taken for granted, Zeng Zhi was speechless and greeted: "You guys eat first, I'll get some food. It's late now, so make some tomato and egg noodles."
The girl Yuan Ling said, "Brother Zeng Zhi, don't have to worry, just eat these fruits."
Zeng Zhi smiled and said, "How can that be? I won't be hungry after eating this fruit."
Yuan Ling said, "Then you think you can make some, but don't do too much. We'll probably be full after eating these fruits."
In fact, what this girl wants to say is that after eating such delicious fruits, how can you have an appetite for eating other things? Moreover, I also doubt your cooking skills. What delicious food can a boy make?
Zeng Zhi shook his head. He naturally saw what Yuan Ling said, but he didn't take it seriously. He was still a little confident in his cooking skills, not to mention that the tomato and egg noodles he wanted to make, whether it was noodles, tomatoes and eggs, and even the water below, were all from the Qinglian Secret Realm.
In fact, everything Zeng Zhi’s family eats now is basically produced from the Qinglian Secret Realm. He brought the rice from it, and the noodles were customized by him using wheat from the Qinglian Secret Realm to go to the noodle shop in the village. As for tomatoes and eggs, it goes without saying that all the local products of the Qinglian Secret Realm. Even the water used at home was taken by Zeng Zhi from the place close to the sip of spring water in the Qinglian Secret Realm. The water placed in the tap water pipe at home had long been quietly transferred by him.
If Zeng Zhi hadn't done these little moves, his parents' illnesses wouldn't have changed drastically in this month. You know, a month ago, especially his mother's body, was almost paralyzed. But now, he can do some simple work in the field.
Zeng Zhi walked into the kitchen and started to work hard. In the middle, his father came in. He had no common topics with the young people, so he simply came in to help Zeng Zhi burn the fire. After all, Zeng Zhi's family still uses firewood to cook now. Zeng Zhi did not intend to change this. First, there was no shortage of firewood in the village, and secondly, the food made with firewood tasted much better. Zeng Zhi was busy with the stove alone, which was a bit inconvenient.
Chapter completed!