In the orchard, the aunt warmly invited Ning Xiaofei and the others to sit down, then took some apricots from the basket for her to taste.
"These are a local specialty here. They're sweet, delicious, and especially tender."
"Thank you." Ning Xiaofei took an apricot, bit into it, and immediately praised, "It's really sweet."
"Of course, that's because the water is good here. I've often heard the elders say there's a dragon vein in A City. Our town is right at the dragon's eye, so it's excellent feng shui!"
"Really?"
This was a good thing, and Ning Xiaofei got interested immediately, "Really!"
"Of course it's true. Otherwise, why is it called Wanghuai? If you look at the map, it's a dragon turning its head to look east, and our village is the dragon's eye."
"It's really a blessed land." Ning Xiaofei looked around, "These apricots are really nice. Could you pick fifty pounds for me so I can share them with my colleagues? What do you think?"