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Chapter 240 Happy Packaging (Part )

After hearing his father say this, Father Lin raised his hand reflexively and scratched his head subconsciously.

He paused for a moment, thinking carefully about what his father said. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense.

After all, when I looked back at my car, there weren’t many sacks at all!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but nodded slightly in agreement.

Then, his eyes involuntarily moved along the car and finally stopped on the huge package.

Looking closely, I found that the big package was filled with many bamboo bags, and these bamboo bags were filled with various dried vegetables and fruits.

Father Lin pondered to himself, "I wonder if these small and exquisite bamboo bags were specially purchased by my daughter, or if they were carefully woven by someone else?"

As he thought about it, he carefully observed the bamboo bags.

Although they are small in size, each one looks extremely delicate. The bamboos seem to be given life, intertwined with each other, forming a tight and solid structure.

Furthermore, the bamboo's resilience is truly astonishing: even with a gentle tug, the bamboo bag shows no signs of deformation or damage.

What’s more, these bamboo bags are also very breathable and durable, making them perfect for storing dried fruits or vegetables.

Firstly, it can ensure air circulation and prevent dried fruits and vegetables from spoiling due to being covered for a long time; secondly, because its material is strong and durable, it can be used repeatedly, which is both economical and environmentally friendly.

In this way, Father Lin stood in the car, holding the sack tightly in his hand, quietly waiting for his father and daughter-in-law to put various items into it one by one.

At first, they put large strips of meat into the bags. After putting in the smoked meat and bacon, they began to put in the smoked pheasant and hare. After these meats were properly placed, they began to carefully place small bamboo bags filled with dried fruits in them...

Little Brother Lin widened his eyes and stared curiously at his grandfather and mother who were busy packing things.

I saw them first put the dried fruits carefully into the bag, their movements skillfully and orderly.

At first, Lin was confused by the order, wondering: Why put the dried fruits first? It stands to reason that dried vegetables and mushrooms should be easier to stack, saving more space!

Unable to figure out the reason, Little Brother Lin could no longer contain his inner doubts. He grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and asked Grandpa openly and without hesitation:

"Grandpa, why do you put the dried fruits in the bag first? I think the dried vegetables will help to reduce the space for other things, so we can bring more things!"

Hearing his grandson ask such an innocent question, Grandpa Lin couldn't help but smile.

He knew too well this little guy who had lived in the city since childhood. Since he had never been to the countryside to experience real rural life, he naturally knew nothing about these common sense in daily life.

However, Grandpa Lin did not blame his grandson for this. Instead, he began to answer his questions patiently and carefully.

Mr. Lin stopped what he was doing, patted Little Brother Lin on the head, and said gently:

"My child, although dried vegetables can indeed reduce the space they take up to a certain extent, they have a fatal weakness - they are relatively fragile.

If we put the dried vegetables at the bottom of the bag and pile other heavy objects on top, there is a high possibility that the dried vegetables below will be crushed.

This will not only cause food waste, but also fail to achieve our goal of making full use of space.

On the contrary, dried fruits are relatively more resilient and not easily crushed, so placing them at the bottom can provide support and protection.

As for vegetables, since they don’t take up much space, even if they are placed on the top layer of the bag, it will not affect the overall loading capacity.”

After saying this, Mr. Lin continued to pack his luggage, while Brother Lin stood aside, nodding thoughtfully, as if he suddenly understood many truths that he had never known before.

After saying these words, Grandpa Lin looked at his grandson who nodded thoughtfully, and saw that his little grandson seemed to understand what he said.

Grandpa Lin once again cast his gaze towards the pottery jars in the package, and then began to carefully arrange them while patiently explaining to his grandson:

"My child, look at these ceramic jars filled with all kinds of sauces.

We have to put them right in the middle of this pile of items! That way, they won't be pressed at the bottom and subjected to excessive pressure, causing them to break and be damaged.

At the same time, it won't be exposed on the surface and easily affected by external factors such as collisions or friction. This will ensure that these precious pottery jars remain intact to the greatest extent possible!"

At this time, little brother Lin, who had been staring at the busy figures of his grandfather and other family members, listened attentively to every word of his grandfather and carefully observed everything that was happening in front of him.

When he heard his grandfather's detailed explanation, he suddenly felt enlightened and nodded vigorously in response:

"Oh, so that's how it is, Grandpa! Now I finally understand the reason!"

For the next period of time, little brother Lin just stood quietly by, watching intently as his grandfather skillfully and orderly stuffed the items in the package one by one according to their categories into the originally slightly empty sack.

As the number of items continued to increase, the sack was gradually filled up and became bulging, like a balloon that was about to burst.

During this time, Mr. Lin had a amiable smile on his face. His wrinkled but still powerful hands gently reached into the package and skillfully grabbed a handful of roasted hazelnuts.

He carefully handed the hazelnuts to his grandson, his eyes full of love and concern, and said softly:

"My dear grandson, come and try this rare thing picked from the mountains. I guarantee you have never tasted such delicious mountain delicacies before!"

When little brother Lin heard what his grandfather said, he was stunned at first, and then an expression of surprise and joy appeared on his face, as if he had obtained an extremely precious treasure.

He stretched out his hands and respectfully took the handful of hazelnuts handed to him by his grandfather, his heart filled with gratitude for his grandfather who prepared special meals for him and his sister who thought of home and prepared these delicacies for the family.

After getting the hazelnuts, Brother Lin couldn't wait to lower his head and carefully look at these little guys in his hands.

The hazelnuts were round and plump, like small and exquisite pearls, exuding an attractive aroma.

Their shells are a light brown, as if carefully dyed with a delicate color by nature. On the shells, there are some subtle, almost imperceptible lines, like traces left by time, telling the story of their growth.

After being roasted, the hazelnuts have a light oily sheen on the surface, making them appear particularly smooth and delicate.

Some hazelnuts have even cracked slightly, as if they were grinning, revealing the light yellow kernels inside.

The nut kernel looks fresh, juicy, plump and full, just like the belly of a greedy child with a full stomach, bulging and making people want to take a bite.

Although the roasted hazelnuts in his hands had long lost their temperature when they were just out of the pan, and the original steaming and fragrant aroma had gradually dissipated, as long as he put his nose close to it and sniffed it, he could still smell a rich and mellow nutty aroma.

This fragrance seems to be the essence precipitated by time. Although it is no longer as passionate and unrestrained as the original one, it has become more calm and restrained.

There is also a faint hint of burnt aroma, which is the unique mark left by the perfect heat during the frying process.

It can be imagined that the hazelnuts that rolled and jumped in the hot pan had their oils fully stimulated after experiencing the baptism of high temperature.

These oils blend and penetrate each other with the unique aroma of hazelnuts, ultimately forming this mouth-watering and wonderful taste.

Just smelling the aroma of the cooled roasted hazelnuts is enough to tell you that they must be crispy and delicious.

Those plump and round hazelnut kernels seem to be hiding under the hard shell, waiting to be gently peeled off and then bitten into to enjoy the satisfying feeling of the fresh fragrance in the mouth.

At this moment, one can’t wait to taste one!