82 Ripening of Corn
While cutting the rice, Jian Qingqing also took the time to dig up her potatoes. At that time, she only had 1 potato, and with the sprouts, she was able to plant about 20 potatoes. Under each potato, there were 4 to 5 big potatoes and a few small potatoes.
The 20 potatoes only produced less than 200 potatoes. All of these potatoes had to be planted, so she could not grow many. Jian Qingqing sighed. How many more years would it take for her to become a potato tycoon?
Sweet potatoes and yams were better. The vines of sweet potatoes could be cut, and it was very easy to produce a large patch. Yams would produce yam beans, and one yam could produce many beans. When the time came, she could also plant these beans.
The tomatoes and corn were also ripe. She planned to break a few of the corn and fry them. The rest would be left to be planted. The tomatoes would be picked when they were ripe, and the seeds would be left. After some time, they could be planted.
However, there was not enough land for planting. There were so many acres of corn that could be planted. She could also plant a lot of tomatoes. It was time to buy land. She wanted to see if anyone wanted to sell the land after the summer harvest. Barren land was also fine.
Before they came back, Jian Qingqing fried some corn and tomatoes with eggs.
When the Jian Family came back and saw this strange and unfamiliar dish, they hesitated for a moment. “Qingqing, is this really edible? The color is so red. It can’t be poisonous, right?”
Jian Qingqing patted her chest and promised, “Don’t worry. I’ve already eaten. It’s fine.”
The adults still did not dare to eat. Xiao Hu and Xiao Ye were also a little hesitant.
Jian Qingqing’s gaze turned and looked at the most gluttonous and gullible little wolf. She coaxed, “Xiao Lang, come, Big sister will feed you.”
Xiao Lang was now much bigger than before. He was as strong as a calf and was very energetic. If one did not keep an eye on him, he would cause trouble.
He usually did not allow anyone to feed him, and he usually ate by himself.
However, he was very attached to Jian Qingqing. When he saw his sister calling him, he ran over and bumped into her. His mouth was wide open. “Sister, I want to eat!”
Jian Qingqing scooped up a spoonful of corn and put it in his mouth. “How is it? Is it good?”
Xiao Lang swallowed it quickly and shouted, “It’s good!”
Then Jian Qingqing scooped up another spoonful of tomato scrambled eggs. “Is this good?”
Xiao Lang had always been a supportive child. The tomato scrambled eggs tasted good, so he said loudly, “This is good too!”
After getting a satisfactory answer, Jian Qingqing pushed him away. “Alright, go and eat yours.”
Xiao Lang looked at his sister in a daze. Seeing that she had no intention of feeding him anymore, he could only regretfully run back to his seat to eat.
Seeing that Xiao Lang had eaten, Old Man Jian also picked up some corn and put it in his mouth. After a while, he said, “It tastes a little strange and sweet.”
“That’s because you’re not used to it. Once you get used to it, you’ll find it delicious.”
Mother Jian and Jian Dalang also picked up a piece of corn. Mother Jian smiled and said, “I think it’s quite delicious. It’s a little sticky and a little sweet.”
Brother Jian could not tell whether it was delicious or not, so he did not say anything.
They picked up another piece of tomato scrambled eggs. This dish was more acceptable than corn. “It’s sour and sweet. The taste is not bad.”
Jian Qingqing was relieved. She thought that they could not accept the taste of tomatoes. After all, it had a slightly sour taste. At this time, unless the dish was pickled pickled pickled cabbage, it would not be sour.
The corn was rough, and it was not as delicious as sweet corn, so they thought it was strange.
82 Ripening of Corn
While cutting the rice, Jian Qingqing also took the time to dig up her potatoes. At that time, she only had 1 potato, and with the sprouts, she was able to plant about 20 potatoes. Under each potato, there were 4 to 5 big potatoes and a few small potatoes.
The 20 potatoes only produced less than 200 potatoes. All of these potatoes had to be planted, so she could not grow many. Jian Qingqing sighed. How many more years would it take for her to become a potato tycoon?
Sweet potatoes and yams were better. The vines of sweet potatoes could be cut, and it was very easy to produce a large patch. Yams would produce yam beans, and one yam could produce many beans. When the time came, she could also plant these beans.
The tomatoes and corn were also ripe. She planned to break a few of the corn and fry them. The rest would be left to be planted. The tomatoes would be picked when they were ripe, and the seeds would be left. After some time, they could be planted.
However, there was not enough land for planting. There were so many acres of corn that could be planted. She could also plant a lot of tomatoes. It was time to buy land. She wanted to see if anyone wanted to sell the land after the summer harvest. Barren land was also fine.
Before they came back, Jian Qingqing fried some corn and tomatoes with eggs.
When the Jian Family came back and saw this strange and unfamiliar dish, they hesitated for a moment. “Qingqing, is this really edible? The color is so red. It can’t be poisonous, right?”
Jian Qingqing patted her chest and promised, “Don’t worry. I’ve already eaten. It’s fine.”
The adults still did not dare to eat. Xiao Hu and Xiao Ye were also a little hesitant.
Jian Qingqing’s gaze turned and looked at the most gluttonous and gullible little wolf. She coaxed, “Xiao Lang, come, Big sister will feed you.”
Xiao Lang was now much bigger than before. He was as strong as a calf and was very energetic. If one did not keep an eye on him, he would cause trouble.
He usually did not allow anyone to feed him, and he usually ate by himself.
However, he was very attached to Jian Qingqing. When he saw his sister calling him, he ran over and bumped into her. His mouth was wide open. “Sister, I want to eat!”
Jian Qingqing scooped up a spoonful of corn and put it in his mouth. “How is it? Is it good?”
Xiao Lang swallowed it quickly and shouted, “It’s good!”
Then Jian Qingqing scooped up another spoonful of tomato scrambled eggs. “Is this good?”
Xiao Lang had always been a supportive child. The tomato scrambled eggs tasted good, so he said loudly, “This is good too!”
After getting a satisfactory answer, Jian Qingqing pushed him away. “Alright, go and eat yours.”
Xiao Lang looked at his sister in a daze. Seeing that she had no intention of feeding him anymore, he could only regretfully run back to his seat to eat.
Seeing that Xiao Lang had eaten, Old Man Jian also picked up some corn and put it in his mouth. After a while, he said, “It tastes a little strange and sweet.”
“That’s because you’re not used to it. Once you get used to it, you’ll find it delicious.”
Mother Jian and Jian Dalang also picked up a piece of corn. Mother Jian smiled and said, “I think it’s quite delicious. It’s a little sticky and a little sweet.”
Brother Jian could not tell whether it was delicious or not, so he did not say anything.
They picked up another piece of tomato scrambled eggs. This dish was more acceptable than corn. “It’s sour and sweet. The taste is not bad.”
Jian Qingqing was relieved. She thought that they could not accept the taste of tomatoes. After all, it had a slightly sour taste. At this time, unless the dish was pickled pickled pickled cabbage, it would not be sour.
The corn was rough, and it was not as delicious as sweet corn, so they thought it was strange.
