Song Tan Jishi

  So Zhang Yanping, who had been leisurely for several days, picked up the **** again.

  The bamboos in the bamboo forest are too dense, and many of them are not thick and thick, but grow crowded together in the cracks, making it even more difficult to dig bamboo shoots with a hoe.

  He swiped down with the hoe, but he didn't plan the bamboo shoots, instead he dug a piece of bamboo root. The roots of this thing are tightly rooted, intertwined in length and breadth, and it is really frustrating to dig and can't dig out.

  Song Sancheng laughed: "Yanping, you are not the material for farm work, you are not as good as sandalwood! Don't dig it, the young bamboo shoots are growing up next to it, you can tear it off."

   "That's easy."

  Now the bamboo shoots in the forest have sprouted a lot under the stimulation of Song Tan's aura, some have not yet grown in the soil, and some have grown a bit.

   It stands to reason that the ones in the soil are naturally more tender, but the spring bamboo shoots also have a special taste, so Song Tan, who is eager to make money, asks to dig them out regardless of what happens.

  The spring bamboo shoots can be broken with just one hand, and they are incredibly crisp and tender. Those that only have a sharp corner in the soil need to wield a hoe.

   One old and one young work together, and the efficiency is not bad.

  Zhang Yanping sighed: "If it weren't for the fact that this thing is worth twenty, it really wouldn't be worthy of my labor force."

   Song Sancheng frowned when he heard that the bamboo shoots cost 20 yuan a catty:

   "Tan Tan, how big are the bamboo shoots after removing the shell? Is it inappropriate for you to ask for such an expensive price?"

  Zhang Yanping glanced at him resentfully: "Uncle, I have paid such precious labor, what's wrong with twenty yuan? Ziyunying is worth twenty, isn't it?"

  Song Tan didn't say anything else, just took Zhang Yanping's mobile phone, opened the page of Taotaobao, and saw the spring bamboo shoots purchased online, which cost more than ten yuan a catty.

  Song Sancheng:…

   I don’t really understand the current prices.

  He sighed: "If I knew this bamboo shoot was making so much money, I should have dug more and sold it in the city a few years ago..."

   But in this way, after all, it is much more vigorous to swing a hoe.

  Zhang Yanping cracked the bamboo shoots, feeling a little relieved at the moment.

  He sighed: "If this is in the suburbs, surround the bamboo, find a few parent-child groups and send a message, and a large group of free labor will come."

   "After finishing the work, maybe I have to buy all the bamboo shoots on the spot. I can earn money and save wages, how wonderful!"

  But their backcountry...Come on, those with poor driving skills dare not drive in it.

   Besides, on the rural road, two cars meet, and one car has to retreat to the turn to miss the other car... What's there to publicize!

  The bamboo grew too densely, and it was inconvenient to turn it around. After digging for a while, Song Tan simply dropped the **** and went home to get a machete.

  She has great strength, she aimed at a bamboo of similar thickness, held the bamboo pole with one hand, and with a "click" sound with the other hand, a smooth cut was cut out of the hard bamboo.

   The movement is not to mention how silky and smooth it is.

   Zhang Yanping was dumbfounded, and then looked at the **** he had thrown aside, thinking that it was really incomparable.

   Could it be that living in the city really wastes all your physical strength? Just like his sister, one punch to Brother Yanping.

Song Sancheng has experience in handling bamboo. Seeing Song Tan chopping bamboo so neatly, he said happily: "Wear gloves, or your hands will be numb later. Cut off all the branches and pull them back to the field. Go inside, and I'll build you a cucumber stand."

   "It's not just Dad, I plan to make a circle in Taolin as well."

   This kind of beans are easy to climb vines, otherwise the barbed wire is too dense, and it is easy to be pulled and deformed when climbing on it.

  Don’t underestimate the power of crop growth, let’s just say that if you sprinkle soybeans on a slate, the slate can be lifted up.

  Anyway, there is nothing else in the house, but there are many bamboos, so I don’t feel bad.

  She said it lightly, but now Song Sancheng opened his mouth as soon as he heard her arrange work, his heart skipped a beat!

  Turn your head away and don't think about it, the posture of deceiving your ears is very natural.

  Song Tan saw the bitter faces of the two elders, and understood in his heart.

   But she can't do this with a wave of her hand before, is she too used to it?

  As for now...waving your hand is not enough, you can only activate the money ability.

   Bamboo shoots, oh bamboo shoots, you guys have to fight for your strength!

  We were just digging here when Zhang Yanping's cell phone rang.

He took it out and took a look: "Tan Tan, the car that delivered the peach tree said that it has come to our country road. I sent you a message and you didn't reply. You should take your mobile phone back. Otherwise, it will be inconvenient to contact later. .”

  Song Tan nodded: "It just so happens that Qiao Qiao is broadcasting live, I'll go and see how it goes."

  Zhang Yanping was surprised: "Qiao Qiao is chatting with people live? Don't let the popularity of the live broadcast room run away."

  Song Tan waved his hand, not taking it seriously: "There wasn't much popularity in the live broadcast room, so I will win or lose my life, let's go with fate."

  Zhang Yanping also thought about it: This is the live broadcast, how many people can watch it?

  Ask clearly which live broadcast room it is, and then ask her: "What's your name?"

  Song Tan said casually: "Records in the pastoral."

  The name...

  How should I say it? The ordinary of the ordinary has no appeal to the audience.

  Zhang Yanping has experience with this, and right now he just opens his mouth for a reliable suggestion: "If you want to broadcast, you have to find gimmicks, find hot spots, and keep up with real-time trends—"

  Song Tan really doesn't have much talent for picking names. I'm listening now, and I plan to let him talk about a few specific cases.

   I didn't think about it, but I saw him holding the mobile phone in there, and his mouth didn't move.

   Can't help asking: "Why didn't you say it?"

  Zhang Yanping raised her head slightly, and handed the phone in front of her:

   "Open the pastoral category, the number one newcomer popularity is Qiao Qiao, 6,700 people have followed the live broadcast room, didn't you say you just started the live broadcast?"

   Did it go into the flow pool?

  Song Tan was startled, thinking, could it be that Liu really loves Qiao Qiao?

  Big bears probably won't go to places where bees gather. Qiao Qiao surrounded her face with a gauze today, one person and one bee couldn't betray their looks, could they?

   "What live broadcast?"

  Song Sancheng is also a person who is addicted to Douyin short videos in his spare time, and now he came over curiously.

  Zhang Yanping turned up his voice, so in the quiet bamboo forest, Qiao Qiao's solemn voice was extraordinarily clear:

   "...Kids, just cut beeswax, have you all learned it? The teacher will teach the next action after you have learned it."

  His clear and innocent voice is particularly recognizable. Song Sancheng saw the dense barrage:

  【According to a friend’s recommendation, is the anchor really mentally handicapped? 】

  He frowned at that moment.

   Immediately afterwards, the next barrage showed flashing fireworks:

  【Good speech, now I have learned how to cut beeswax. What's next? I have been cutting beeswax for more than an hour, let alone, it is rare for me to sleep peacefully. 】