"Wenhui, Wenhua, we're back," another person greeted the two brothers.

Before they could answer, their father, Feng Huafu, who was putting bamboo poles and baskets on the tricycle, rushed to say, "Yes, I just arrived last night and came back specifically for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Wenhua looked at the other party's outfit, "Are you going to fight chestnuts?"

Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, it will be a little chilling in the morning and evening, and it is time to beat chestnuts.

Chestnuts have a special significance for Feng Jiachong. It can be said that Feng Jiachong is gradually becoming rich, starting from Feng Yiping's parents who go to the provincial capital to sell sugar and stir-fried chestnuts.

Now, no one has done this business for a long time. Even the stall downstairs of the flagship store of the hometown Taste Noodle Restaurant next to the provincial capital passenger transport center has been removed. However, the chestnut trees in Feng Jiachong are now much more than Feng Yiping and his children.

In the past two years, many people have built land on the mountains to grow wheat and peanuts in the early years. Because they are not very fertile, many of them have not grown crops and have planted chestnuts.

Everyone is so active, so naturally because chestnut juice is not worried about sales. Chestnut juice developed by beverage companies and provincial universities has been selling well in good sales over the years, as well as other stores.

So compared with Feng Yiping and his friends when they were young, some things are now reversed. In the past, chestnut dealers ran towards them, but now there are many people from all over the countryside here, running out at this time.

In terms of the production capacity of beverage companies, how can the production of Fengjiachong or Wuliao meet?

However, unlike crops planted in the fields, it can only rely on manpower to make chestnuts. So now, when Feng Jiachong, or in many nearby places, when chestnuts are being made, it has become a real busy farming period, and it is also the most lively time on the mountain in Feng Jiachong. Just like when planting wheat and planting rice, it is a rare time for the whole family to go out to do farm work together.

Not only do people who work in the village and town have to help after get off work, but they work in the provincial capital and go home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, not just celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, but also have to contribute to this matter.

"Yes, Huafu, why are you so lucky to have such good sons?"

"Haha," Feng Huafu was stupid and only knew how to smile foolishly, "If you want to help, say it,"

"No, no, they will get a job together when they come back from get off work at noon. It's so convenient now. After the game is ready, they just load it back in a car, and there is no need to choose,"

"Yiping, didn't come back with you? He is not in China these days?" This question is also a question that people who see them will ask.

Who made Wenhui the only person who worked around Feng Yiping?

"My uncle rushed back before the Mid-Autumn Festival," said Wenhui.

At this time, another group of people were also talking about this.

Under a big chestnut tree in Feng Yiping's family, his cousin Feng Dongzheng, also one of the major shareholders of the pig farm, rushed back from the county's pig farm yesterday. At this time, he threw away the cigarette butts in his mouth and picked up Feng Zhenchang, who insisted on climbing the tree. "Third Master, I won't talk about anything else. If you make any mistakes in such a big tree, how can we explain to him when Yiping comes back in a few days?"

"It's hard to say that a few of us brothers don't even help with this. You have to do this yourself,"

"You want to fight, just hit those on the short trees,"

"San Master," "San Dad," many people on the road also advised, "Just rest, how can you do these things?"

Although the fields are planted less and less, now only one ration field that is enough for them to eat, plus a vegetable garden, these chestnuts on the mountain, Feng Zhenchang and Mei Qiuping are never abandoned.

To them, the meaning of this chestnut is also extraordinary.

Of course, in the past two years, no one needs to say about such a key physical work. Everyone in the village wants to help, but they have no chance. Feng Yiping's cousins ​​were just in the past, and even their cousins ​​were old, and these things were also settled by them.

"Big trees are actually easy to fight," said Feng Zhenchang.

Mei Qiuping pulled him back, "You, the more you pull him, the more you don't let you do it, the more you want to do it, just like a child who loves to fight on the ring."

"I am not old, so how can farmers not work?" Feng Zhenchang said uncontrollably, but seeing that Mei Qiuping's tone was not kind, he did not insist anymore. He honestly held the pliers and prepared to pick up the chestnuts he had beaten.

"Don't say, this chestnut looks really good this year," Feng Wenzheng and the others pulled up the combination ladder under the tree, looking at the chestnuts that were cracked on the tree, "Look, it's a big deal, the color is fine," he said.

“This will definitely be delicious by the end of the year.”

"Yes, Yiping likes it too," said Feng Zhenchang.

Now, no matter how old it was, no one would be reluctant to eat chestnuts. Except for selling them to beverage companies, every household would leave hundreds of kilograms of chestnuts with peeled off the shells, which were usually placed in a ventilated and cool place upstairs, which was a bit similar to the treatment method of raisins.

When it was the Chinese New Year, I peeled off the hard shells outside, and the chestnut inside became smaller and softer. It tasted not only sweet, but also had a fragrance. This is indeed, including Feng Yiping, everyone likes to eat specialties in their hometown.

And it is an authentic, pure, natural, absolutely organic specialty.

Of course, such things were a luxury that I never dared to think about before.

Mei Qiuping said while picking it up, "This is good, this is staying,"

Feng Zhenchang couldn't help but talk about her, "You're just a stubborn mind. Can't you let the food factory pick the best ones stay?"

"Then we can't bear to peel it down from our own tree, so we can peel it out ourselves," said Mei Qiuping.

Similar things happened in Feng Jiachong in many nearby fields. People who beat chestnuts always think about leaving the best ones for the children.

Finally, in these places, many people see chestnuts and think they are chestnuts, not like a few years ago or ten years ago. When they look at chestnuts, they see not chestnuts, but money.

Although we have neither fertilized nor sprayed these chestnut trees over the years, but beekeepers have come here to raise bees. Speaking of the harvest of chestnuts, it depends on the weather, but this year's harvest is indeed good.

One morning, the chestnuts of Feng Yiping's family had been harvested over a thousand pounds, which was a rare and good harvest in recent years.

At this time, the road became lively. The young people who got off work from the factory rode motorcycles, or drove tricycles and vans, and pulled the chestnuts that their parents had already picked up from under trees.

I also saw that there was a traffic jam on the road here later when Feng Yiping's family helped.

However, unlike the impatient situation in the city when the traffic jams, everyone is happy when the traffic jams here, talking about their own harvest and their recent work. Of course, they can't help but talk about news about Feng Yiping.

In the past two years, everyone has become a little aesthetically tired of the news about Feng Yiping appearing on newspapers and TV. Even Feng Zhenchang, who loves to cut newspapers, thinks that cutting newspapers seem meaningless - because there are too many.

However, they have paid attention to the news about Feng Yiping recently.

Although many of them, like Feng Zhenchang and others, do not understand why Feng Yiping attaches so much importance to the Internet, they all watched the conference organized by Feng Yiping that triggered widespread coverage with pride.

They also learned the news that Feng Yiping's most important company in the United States is about to enter the country. Although they also don't know what the meaning of YouTube entering the mainland is, it doesn't matter. Anyway, as long as Feng Yiping is happy, they will be happy.

"I heard that on that website, I will see movies and TV series filmed by my uncle and American companies in China,"

Feng Yiping was indeed working hard for this at this time.

These days back in the capital, he has been staying in YouTube China, personally coordinating the cooperation between China and Silicon Valley.

He was about to go home for dinner when he received a call from Huang Jingping, "How busy are you?"

"All preparations are very good. We strive to go online before National Day," Feng Yiping said. "Where are you, come home now,"

"As I got home, Amanda was already asleep."

"She actually slept so early today?"
Chapter completed!