Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 97

Just like that, Qiao Qiao carried all the fry back with a plastic bag in one hand.

The family's grandmothers, Wang Lifen and Wu Lan, were both washing and rinsing in the yard and were very busy.

No way, according to the local rules, asking the villagers to work is to pack a lunch.Song Tan's family of four, grandparents, Zhang Yanping, the guy who drives the excavator who lives at home, and three old guys from Song Sancheng who help out on the back mountain...

There are eleven people in total, but because the food at home tastes good, except for Song Tan, who has an average appetite, the rest of the eleven people can cook two or three bowls.

Cooking and cooking is not a huge amount of work.

Song Sancheng is too busy to touch the ground now, so is Wulan, who has to go to the field with Song Tan and Qiao Qiao early in the morning to pick violets.

As the weather warms up, more and more Chinese vetch are in buds in the fields. Like this, they can no longer be picked. They are old and cannot be eaten.

Therefore, in order to ensure quality, the daily length of picking and picking is increased.

What's more, since knowing that Ziyunying can't be eaten for a long time, more and more people come to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

No, Song Tan added another order early this morning: "Mom, I have to ship another [-] catties to other places today."

To this end, the whole family was dispatched.

Wulan also wondered: "Does he go back to sell wholesale?"

Song Tan shook his head: "No, he said that the family owned a farmhouse. After Zi Yunying was sent, they would all be boiled and frozen, and then served to each guest who came to eat."

It doesn't matter whether it is cooking for soup or what, it just says that it is a wild vegetable that grows in the fields.

Good guy, during this period of time, it is called a guest like Yunlai!

Originally, spring is a good season to eat wild vegetables. After such a tossing, everyone knows that this farmhouse has a good reputation and its income has greatly increased.

Of course, the guy who bought the vegetables didn't tell the inside story, but Song Tan guessed it too.

In the past, when it came to making money, Ulan was only happy.But now she still has to figure out how to do it fast and well, without delaying cooking at noon.

Too much work and worrying people.

but……

"Oh, this sum of 4 yuan, plus the odds and ends of the vegetables sold in the past two days, can I pay the rest of the contracting fee?"

Otherwise, I will always owe it, and I will feel strange in my heart.

Song Tan brutally broke her fantasy: "Mom, since Houshan intends to receive subsidies to plant fruit trees, they have already been planted, and they can't be white. We will see results this year."

Three or five years old seedlings, not to mention a lot of land, to plant a hundred trees, it will cost [-] yuan.

"When you're done, you still have to ask someone to plant and water it, right? All of these hills have to rely on the pond below. Buying an electric water pump with a long tube with coils is inconspicuous. It will cost a lot of money."

"And in our field..."

Before Song Tan finished explaining, he saw Wulan had closed his eyes in pain:
"Alright, alright, don't be long-winded."

Then he asked, "Is the honey sold? This is also money!"

Is there anything that can't be sold?
As soon as the group shouted, the non-local customers who wanted two thousand catties of Ziyunying also asked for ten bottles in one go.

There are thirteen bottles in total, and now there is only one bottle left to drink, and the stock is emptied.

The bees have to go back for a few more days to collect nectar, and they are temporarily out of stock.

What do people do when they go back wholesale?Said that he also planned to mix honey water as a gift.

Song Tan pondered, if the time was not too short, and the profit point had not been calculated, this young man with vision would not have made tea into their signboard!

Ulan packed up the dishes at hand, while instructing Song Tan: "Take time to go to the back mountain again, and feed the pigs, as well as the chickens and ducks."

Song Tanshan went for a trip, looked at a group of ducklings, and came back with another idea:
"Mom, I think this duck is moulting. Let's build a duck shed at the back mountain pond."

It was originally planned to be raised in the pond on the side of the field, but the field side is a square with a rounded edge, while the back mountain pond is like a mirror with a handle.At the handle of the mirror, a simple duck shed can be built. At that time, there will be a king watching the entire back mountain, and it will be unobstructed from top to bottom and easy to manage.

Wulan thought for a while: "No hurry, wait until the mountains are cleaned up. Fruit trees are the most important thing now!"

April waits for no one!

Then I remembered: "What are you going to plant?"

Song Tan is still humming:

"We're here. After all, express delivery is still a little inconvenient, and the mountain road is bumpy. I see that the town has not had much money to repair the road for us in the past two years."

In the suburbs, people can also set up an orchard or something to pick and sell on the spot, but they can't do it here.

People who don't get motion sickness will get motion sickness on this trip. It's really hard to walk on the road.

"If that's the case, then we have to plant something that can be put and is not afraid of collision."

Ulan thought for a while: "Is that an apple? Pear? Pomegranate dates? Grapes?"

She couldn't think of anything else.

Anyway, like the local cherry in front of the house, it is definitely not to be planted. It is delicious to eat, but when you pick it, you can't cover it, you can't squeeze it, and you can't squeeze it. It's not good if you don't eat it for a long time.

Song Tan also hesitated: "I haven't thought about it yet."

This wave is really reliant on the aura of art masters being bold.Change to any kind of farming, such a reckless lack of planning, it is strange that it does not lose money.

Just as he was talking, Zhang Yanping wore a straw hat and carried a rake, like an authentic old farmer, he came back with his shoulders drooping.

He had a sad face:

"Sister, no matter what you plan to plant, brother has someone, and brother will contact you! You bring me, let's choose seedlings."

I really don't want to go up the mountain.

Ulan laughed and said, "Yan Ping, if you can't do it, you should go home. If you continue to work day by day here, your mother will really feel distressed."

Zhang Yanping wants to cry but has no tears: Does he not want to go back?It was clear that his mother called every day and ordered him to stay here!

But when the aunt finally said a fair word: "Tan Tan, you really have to ask Yan Ping what you want to grow, your aunt said, he is stubborn! He eats what is delicious, and the imported fruits in the store are all He was blinded by him."

"Our things are so expensive to sell. If you want to plant them, you should also plant an expensive one."

Zhang Yanping was refreshed: "Yes! I have to listen to this matter! I think about it - apples and oranges are not growing well here, there is no other reason, it is just a climate problem, and we rule it out."

"Grapes are not good either. Zhengjiagou grapes are famous throughout the city. It will be much more difficult for us to grab the market."

"The domestic big cherries and blueberries are very popular now, but the light here is not as good as others, and there are many things grown in the suburbs, and they are all operated as plantations. We are newbies, and the risk is a bit high."

"By the way, the kiwi fruit in Huacheng is very famous. The climate on both sides of us is similar. Do you consider kiwi fruit or something? It is a climbing vine, and it is quite durable before it is mature."

　In the past two days, there have been fewer incidents for a reason. Today, the day is ten thousand!

　　Trying to catch up with the manuscript, thank you for your support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)