Chapter 228 - 228 Foreign Guests
Super Farming Tycoon
228 Foreign Guests
âThis navel orangeâ¦â Eldest Uncle couldnât help but widen his eyes as he ate the sliced orange on the plate. âThe navel orange fragrance is so strong. Itâs even better than our oranges. Where did this come from?â
Eldest Uncle came back from the mountain. As soon as he entered, he smelled the rich orange fragrance of the navel orange. Then, he saw a plate of cut navel oranges on the dining table.
He took off his straw hat and hung it on the coat rack. His footsteps quickened as he took a piece from his plate and tasted it.
He was full of praise the moment he tasted it!
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He had been growing navel oranges for almost twenty years and had eaten all kinds of navel oranges.
He dared to say that his navel orange was definitely the most authentic in the country. Even if the taste was not the best, it was definitely close.
However, this was the first time he had eaten an orange like this.
This taste was too good!
âPfft!â Eldest Aunt said in amusement, âWhere did this navel orange come from? Of course, it was Mingming who took it out.â
Eldest Uncle had expected this answer.
He did not ask Gu Qingming where this navel orange came from.
After eating one piece, he picked up another piece and then another. In short, he couldnât stop eating.
In the blink of an eye, there was only one piece left on Eldest Uncleâs hand.
Eldest Auntâs sharp gaze was fixed on the last piece on Eldest Uncleâs hand.
Eldest Uncle held the last piece. Under Eldest Auntâs sharp gaze, he did not know whether to eat or not.
Then, he handed it to his wife and said with a smile, âHoney, Iâm full. You can eat!â
Eldest Aunt said in amusement, âAlright, weâve all eaten. We kept this for you to eat!â
Eldest Uncle immediately said happily, âHaha, my wife dotes on me!â
Eldest Aunt chuckled and said, âYouâre the only one who knows how to talk! Youâre already so old. Arenât you ashamed?â
Eldest Uncle smiled and said, âWhatâs there to be embarrassed about? What I said is the truth!â
Eldest Aunt blushed. âAlright, youâre already so old. Donât talk nonsense here!â
Eldest Aunt looked around and whispered, âHubby, where do you think Mingming got this unique taste? Itâs the same with the pumpkin, the cabbage, and the orange. When Mingming brings them, I feel that it tastes different!â
Actually, Eldest Uncle was also puzzled by this question.
However, her niece did not tell them where these things came from. Instead, she used various excuses.
He felt that these things seemed to have been conjured by a god. The quality and smell of these things were different from what they usually had.
The things she took out looked better and tasted even better. It was as if the best taste in the world was here.
What puzzled him now was that this niece was clearly here. Then where did she get her things?
Eldest Uncle thought for a moment and immediately said with a serious expression, âHoney, itâs fine as long as we know this question in our hearts. Donât ask again in the future. Donât ask in front of Mingming in the future, and donât ask this question to outsiders!â
Eldest Aunt was slightly stunned. Then, she said with a serious expression, âHubby, I know about this even if you donât tell me. Iâm just nagging at you. I wonât ask again in the future!â
Eldest Uncle sighed lightly and said, âI donât know where Mingming got these things, but this might involve her secret, right? Since Mingming didnât say it herself, letâs just be oblivious like before. I believe that if Mingming can tell us, she will definitely tell us.
âAlright, I understand!â Eldest Aunt wanted to roll her eyes, but she said angrily, âYouâre Eldest Uncle, and Iâm Eldest Aunt. Iâve always doted on Mingming as if she was my biological daughter.â
Eldest Uncle immediately smiled and said, âMy wife has a good heart, I know!â
Eldest Aunt said in amusement, âYouâre talking nonsense again. When we were young, I didnât know you were so good at talking. You have to know that I liked you back then.â
Eldest Uncle said very seriously, âItâs good to be honest, but people who are too honest will suffer greatly.â
âPfft!â Eldest Aunt waved her hand and said, âAlright, Iâm going to work. Rest at home. Youâve been tired these past few days.â
Eldest Uncle shook his head and said, âNo, thereâs still a group of guests from the north in the afternoon! Last year, after they ate our navel orange, they said that they would come to our place to take a look this year. Look, they arrived in the afternoon. I have to receive them on the mountain.â
Eldest Aunt immediately stopped what she was doing and asked, âThen should we invite them to our house and make a delicious meal to entertain them? How many people are there?â
Eldest Uncle shook his head and said, âI heard that there are ten to twenty people! They are all interested in navel oranges.â
âOh, so many people?â Eldest Aunt asked. âWhy donât we let them come over for a meal tonight? Iâll get Xiaoyu and the others to kill chickens and ducks later.â
Eldest Uncle thought for a moment and said, âAlright, Iâll ask them first.â
Then, he made a call.
After hanging up, he said, âGet someone to prepare it. They promised to come to our house for dinner tonight!â
He looked at the time again, picked up his straw hat, and said, âTheyâre almost here. I have to pick them up.â
Eldest Aunt immediately said, âDonât you want to rest for a while?â
Eldest Uncle shook his head and said, âThereâs no time. I have to pick them up. Prepare two or three tables!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âAlright!â Eldest Aunt replied.
After Eldest Uncle went to town to pick up these people, he brought them up the mountain.
A customer asked in a northern accent, âBoss Shi, are all the oranges by the roadside navel oranges? Are these oranges as delicious as yours?â
Eldest Uncle smiled and said, âActually, many of these fruits are not local fruits. The taste is different. It depends on whether you like it or not!â
A customer immediately said excitedly, âWait a moment, Iâll get a few catties to try!â
Every day, during the navel orange harvesting season, there were navel oranges on both sides of the town street. Moreover, they were all polished and bright. The orange skin was bright and red, looking very appetizing.
Most importantly, these navel oranges were very cheap.
Those who did not know better would think that the price of the local navel orange was this price. It was the bosses who sold navel oranges in the mountains who scammed these customers.
However, as a local, Eldest Uncle knew very well.
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Only a few of these roadside navel oranges were authentic local navel oranges, which might have been sold at home.
Others sold navel oranges. They were either selected sub-standard fruit or shipped back from overseas and sold with the reputation of local navel oranges.
Was it delicious or not? This was probably a matter of opinion.