Chapter 1171 Digging Winter Bamboo Shoots

Chapter 1171 1171. Digging winter bamboo shoots

"I didn't..."

The gangster's voice was weak and his expression was ferocious.

"Tsk." Xin Jun rolled his eyes: "A grown man is so shy, are you still a man?"

"If you don't like her, what do you mean by sending her messages every day?"

"How do you know I sent her messages?!" Zhang Yanping was shocked: "You peeked at my phone!"

Xin Jun sneered, took out his own phone, and played the chat history——

[Guo Dong: Why does Zhang Yanping always send me messages? Is he interested in me? ]

[Guo Dong: What sales volume, what inventory... I've said it a thousand times that it's out of stock. If he didn't have a girlfriend, I would have thought he wanted to buy medicine! ]

[Guo Dong: God gold! Stupid! ]

[Xin Jun: ? ? ? ]

[Guo Dong: Just tell him, if you're interested, just say it directly, if not, don't send it every day. ]

[Xin Jun: ? ? ? Why are you telling me? Just tell him directly! 】

[Guo Dong: I was planning to find you to test the waters, but you seemed to know nothing, so I guess he is interested in me...]

"Are you embarrassed?" Xin Jun was simply unable to bear watching: "I think Dr. Guo has no other options in the village, otherwise how could he be interested in you?"

Zhang Yanping's face was red, and she looked coquettish in her blackness, but her voice was weak: "Then you can't say that... Isn't there still you? She didn't like you but liked me... She must like me in her heart."

Xin Jun:... You bastard!

He put away his phone and turned away: "People with love brains should be beheaded!"

Who knew that as soon as he turned around, he saw Song Sancheng taking out a carrying pole from the warehouse, carrying it on his shoulder and preparing to go out. He was stunned:

"Uncle, what are you going to do?" There is not much work in winter, right? Do you still need this carrying pole?

"Why don't you drive a tricycle if you need to transport it?"

"There's no need." Song Sancheng raised his hand and pointed to the bamboo forest at the bend ahead: "The winter bamboo shoots are probably grown now. I thought you were going home, so I dug some for you to take back."

Xin Jun couldn't help but be silent.

How to say it, I have good intentions, but those are winter bamboo shoots. Apart from anything else, the weight is definitely there, whether it's sent by express or carried by yourself, it's very difficult...

"Why don't you just not carry it..." he said with difficulty.

Song Sancheng was stunned: "Why? You don't like it? Actually, we don't like bamboo shoots here, and no one wants them in previous years. I just saw that the bamboo shoots sold well in the spring, if you don't like it, forget it..."

He kept talking, and Xin Jun was also struggling in pain:...This thing is very heavy, but it's only available in winter! Spring bamboo shoots and winter bamboo shoots have two different flavors.

But it's really heavy, how can I carry it back?

But it should be especially delicious this season...

He was in a dilemma.

Song Sancheng waited for a while but didn't hear any answer, so he turned his head. But he saw that the usually gentle teacher Xin had already picked up a hoe and looked at him with a smile:

"Uncle, then I won't be polite."

Song Sancheng:...

He wanted to say that you who have never done farm work don't have the strength to dig bamboo shoots. But it's nothing anyway, and it's good for young people to experience it.

The two of them went into the bamboo forest on the side of the road one after the other.

This bamboo forest is quite old, and the quality of the bamboo is quite ordinary. Because it has been formed, even if it is nourished by spiritual energy, it is thin and long, not as thick as bamboo from other places.

But it is dense, and it just spreads into a piece at the corner where the road turns to the house.

It's not big, and it's not small. From a distance, it looks like a screen wall specially built for the old Song family's villa, which plays an excellent shielding role.

It was just too dense, so Song Sancheng could only put his pole outside the bamboo forest. The two men who went in with hoes could not lift their arms to swing them freely.

Looking into the forest, the sparse sunlight was shining, and you could vaguely see the bird's nest woven into a ball-like shape with fine fluff and grass stems on the bamboo branches.

Occasionally, there were bamboo leaves curled up into a tube, which must contain larvae. In spring and summer, they would become the natural granary for birds.

Looking at the bamboo poles again, they were thin and tall, and they seemed to have no great use except for making fences.

Song Sancheng said as he pulled the thick dry bamboo leaves from the ground: "This bamboo grows too fast. Tantan dug a lot of bamboo shoots in the spring, both winter and spring bamboo shoots, but it still can't be stopped from growing... Look here, there's nowhere to step."

"I have to cut more next year. I just happened to plant a lot of vegetables, so I'll build a few more vegetable racks..."

He kept talking, but Xin Jun looked at the damp and dim ground and couldn't help asking: "Uncle, how do you find winter bamboo shoots? I saw someone say in the video that where there are bamboo shoots, the ground will crack into a crack."

Song Sancheng laughed : "I've seen it online too, but the ones that specialize in winter bamboo shoots, look how big they are? As thick as thighs!"

"Ours won't do. Our winter bamboo shoots are small, as thick as arms, but just right, one can make a dish."

"Besides, the ones you mentioned with cracks are because the winter bamboo shoots have grown to a certain size, and they will crack when spring bamboo shoots are about to be produced."

"Ours... it's only December! It's too early!"

Xin Jun secretly wrote it down, and then humbly asked for advice:

"Uncle, how do you dig it?"

Song Sancheng: ...

How to dig it? They didn't eat this much before!

So he waved his hoe: "Just do whatever you want! Find a place to dig, dig it out if there is any, and change the place if there is none."

Simple and crude, but in this overly dense bamboo forest, it seems to be really effective?

Xin Jun found the clearing and gently raised the hoe - it must be light, because the bamboo forest is too crowded.

From this point of view, even if you don't dig bamboo shoots in winter, I'm afraid they won't grow well in spring! Even if they grow, they are probably thin and long, not strong at all.

Song Sancheng was still directing: "Go a little further out, dig near the roadside first, otherwise the bamboo will take root strongly, and it will easily damage the foundation over time..."

As they spoke, the two of them raised their hoes and dug down with strength -

"It's really there!"

Xin Jun got excited!

Under the turned soil, a cluster of tender yellow seedlings were faintly exposed in the dark brown dead branches and rotten leaves, indicating a good harvest on the earth.

Xin Jun was very excited to get this harvest for the first time digging bamboo shoots. He hurried to make further efforts, carefully avoiding that place and starting to dig from the periphery.

Unexpectedly, the hoe lightly hit something. He pried it hard and saw a bunch of tender bamboo shoots with hairy shells being pried up.

Xin Jun: ...

Song Sancheng: ...

He couldn't help but take a deep breath: "Why are there so many? No one fertilizes the bamboo forest. Did Tan Tan secretly spread fertilizer again... Hurry up and dig!"

Update 2, good night. There is nothing to eat before the New Year, so the process will be accelerated, and it will slow down again in spring.