Chapter 4: Buying Seeds

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Chapter 4 Buying Seeds

    Update time 2013-8-12 15:43:26 Words: 3029

    Qiao Mi Wei went downstairs and took a taxi directly to the destination. Now the seeds are all genetically modified. Although she can't plant land, she has heard of it. The seeds are planted for one year, and if you want to continue planting in the second year, they won’t germinate at all, so today she is mainly looking for the original seeds, even if the yield is lower, it doesn’t matter.

    The various packaging and trademarks in the seed wholesale market almost dazzled Qiao Miwei’s eyes, but she only admired the seeds. The hawker who yelled hard saw such a young woman here at this time, so she didn’t think she was at first. I came to buy seeds, and I went to a few stalls and didn't buy them at all. The shouting stopped immediately.

    Qiaomi was very happy. She ignored the eyes of the vendors, and looked carefully one by one, only looking for various personal packages. Unexpectedly, walking across the street, there was no one selling her own seeds. Qiaomi couldn't help but look at it. A little disappointed, is it wrong to find the direction you are looking for? Isn't she supposed to ask those people who plant gardens in the suburbs?

    I was frustrated. When I turned my head, I saw a stall on the ground on the corner of the street. The stall was very simple and the owner was a loyal farmer. From the wrinkles and complexion on his face, he could think of how many years of windy days he had experienced. show.

    She walked a few steps and looked at the stall. It turned out that the seeds were casually wrapped in newspapers, with the names of various seeds crookedly written on the skins. Qiaomi was slightly excited, but the peddler behind her snorted. , One after another.

    The stall owner saw Qiao Miwei squatting in front of his stall, rubbing his hands and asked: "Girl, what do you want to order?"

    Qiao Miwei asked, "Uncle, you are all kind of seeds reserved by the house?" The

    stall owner nodded. "Yes, I grow it by

    myself and keep it year after year. It is delicious. This persimmon seed is only delicious when the persimmon is grown. This, eggplant, this are beans, they are all good varieties." Qiao Miwei asked: "Then You don’t plant it yourself, why are you selling it?” The

    stall owner smiled and said: “Our land has been requisitioned, and we are about to build a building. After a while, we will move to the city and there is no place to plant it.”

    Qiaomi micro-Oh, a cry, "uncle, you home how much seed ah, I have to think, to a lot of."

    stall listened and said: "Yes, a lot of it, not only my family had, that we are Every family has them, and there are all kinds of them. I will sell them today, and they don't believe they can sell them."

    Qiaomi stood up slightly, "Uncle, take me, I want all the seeds of yours. "The

    stall owner asked: "Why do you buy those, some are enough, you see, this small handful of persimmon seeds in my hand can produce a lot, girl, you will not be able to plant the land, don't waste the good seeds , Now we have less of this kind."

    Qiaomi smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't have people who will meet. In short, the seeds must be large and large, and they must be this kind of self-retained seeds, which can be used once a year. The kind that

    has been planted every year.” The stall owner quickly packed up the stall after hearing this, “Well, you can go with me. I have a tricycle. I usually buy vegetables. It’s not clean. Don’t dislike it.”

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