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Chapter 651 Chapter 653: Record Breaking Zhao Huifang praised: "Chunhua is right. The person I can't stand the most in the village is Li Chuntao. If Ye Laoyao marries a woman like this, it's only a matter of time before he gets cuckolded."

Ma Chunhua nodded repeatedly, "That's right, I wouldn't even want a woman like this, only that idiot Ye Laoya would be reluctant to give her up."

The three women gossiped for a while and then saw Zhang Xiuxiang walking back. Yang Chunyan and Zhao Huifang said goodbye to Ma Chunhua and went to the intersection of the old house to wait for her.

When they arrived, Zhang Xiuxiang also arrived. "The Ye family has hired a car to take the person to the town health center."

"Alas!" Zhao Huifang sighed, "The reason they raised a debt collector like Ye Laoyao was that Accountant Ye and his wife owed him in their previous life."

Zhang Xiuxiang asked curiously, "What happened? Did Ye Laoya make him have a stroke?"

Zhao Huifang: "Well! Let's listen to what Ma Chunhua said..."

"Tsk tsk!" Zhang Xiuxiang smacked her lips. "No wonder when Ye Laoyao brought his eldest brother out, there was still broom grass on his head. He must have been beaten by his mother with a broom."

The three sisters-in-law walked and talked, and soon they arrived behind Aunt Zhou's house. They climbed up the slope and came to the place where Jerusalem artichokes grew. They saw that a lot of Jerusalem artichokes had sprouted in the place that had been dug last year.

The morning glow flashed with dazzling golden light, and the dewdrops on the petals of Jerusalem artichoke flowers and plants rolled and twinkled like crystal pearls.

Next to it is Aunt Zhou San’s vegetable garden. The melon racks are full of old winter melons covered with white gray. There are also yellow-green pillow melons and millstone melons on the pumpkin vines, which look very tempting.

It has been more than ten days since the Autumnal Equinox. After the Mid-Autumn Festival comes the Cold Dew Festival. After a few autumn rains, the weather will become cooler.

Zhang Xiuxiang said with a smile: "Chunyan, your family may be able to dig several thousand kilograms of Jerusalem artichokes this year!"

Yang Chunyan: "I think there should be. This time we dug a few baskets of Jerusalem artichokes from the forest where we built the oven. They were not planted in batches. After we dig the edges of the fields, ditches and ponds, we may have two to three thousand kilograms in total."

Zhao Huifang said: "This year we also learned from your family and spread grass and flowers. Next year we will also plant Jerusalem artichokes beside the vegetable fields and ditches like you."

Yang Chunyan smiled and said, "Sow some ramie too. In a few years, we can dig up the ramie roots and sell them for money."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiuxiang thought for a moment, "Chunyan, what do you think about asking Lao San to bring back a few more kilograms of ramie seeds and spread ramie on the mountain land we just contracted?"

Yang Chunyan smiled and nodded, "Okay, in the future I can cut grass for pigs and dig herbs to sell for money."

At this time, Zhao Huifang pointed to the bottom of the slope and said, "Look at the many honeysuckle flowers. Let's have people come here to dig up the saplings next year."

Yang Chunyan looked over and saw a large area of honey flowers under the slope. "When Huai'an comes back, let him come over here and take a look. Maybe he can find a wild beehive."

Zhang Xiuxiang: "The youngest one is blind to the light. There are so many here, but you still have to go so far to find it."

Zhao Huifang: "Chunyan, the youngest wants to raise bees in the woods to collect pure honey nectar. Do you want to build a beehive to attract wild bees?"

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