Song Tan Jishi

   Chapter 212 212. Mountains full of peach blossoms

   Now it will be mid-April, and Zhao Fangyuan wandered around the mountain to catch inspiration, and now he stared at the deep ditch around Taoyuan and asked:

   "Is this a gutter?"

  It is true that she is a designer, but the construction site and the farm yard are the most common places she goes in and out every day. On the contrary, she seldom sees this rough farm orchard.

  Song Tan was helpless: "I originally wanted to build a plant protection wall here, but the planned golden cherry seeds have not been found, and now they are temporarily shelved."

   "What does the golden cherry look like?"

   "There are over there in the chestnut garden, and they are almost blooming."

  Zhao Fangyuan was so curious—what a beautiful name!

  But before she went to look, she stared at the tightly tied barbed wire in front of her and asked curiously: "You have all these things, what else do you want to plant?"

   In front of him is a row of green barbed wire fences. According to Zhao Fangyuan's visual inspection, it is at least 1.8 meters high, and only two gates are left to surround the entire orchard. It looks very strong.

  Song Tan was helpless: "Isn't this prepared?"

  Barbed wire fences are all in the pigsty and chestnut garden in her back mountain, but these things are against gentlemen but not against villains.

   At that time, her business will be booming, and pink eye disease may not be able to do any stupid things. Planted with golden cherry seeds, anyway, there are thorns inside and outside, if it really comes in...

  Anyway, whether you can get in or not, you have to cut a layer of skin.

  It's a pity that the orchard's income this year will not be small, so they specifically looked for a large golden cherry tree, but they couldn't find a suitable one.

  However, Zhao Fangyuan also reminded her: as the weather gets warmer, it will no longer be the best time for planting

   Gotta hold on tight.

  But now...

  Zhao Fangyuan has rushed into the peach forest: "It's so beautiful!"

  A total of 20 acres of chickpea peaches had sprouted many leaf buds and flower buds when they were planted. Now, after being nourished by spiritual energy, the roots are firmly rooted into the ground, and the trees are full of vitality!

  Looking from a distance, the powder is steaming Xiawei, not losing to any internet celebrity base!

  Zhao Fangyuan got into the peach grove, only regretting that he didn't wear Hanfu and didn't bring a camera, the continuous pink clouds, occasionally dotted with green and lovely small green leaves, branches and vines—

   "Ahhhh—"

  She couldn't speak, and at this moment she was only excitedly holding on to the fence and screaming.

   That’s right, the fence.

  Because she didn’t go too far in the end—the ground is full of lush watermelon vines!

  The flowers and leaves of the peach tree don’t stretch uncontrollably, and the sunlight underneath is equally warm. It absorbs the aura, and so does the watermelon, and they grow strong and strong now!

  Those early melons have only been planted for a long time, and they are even eager to bud!

   "It's a pity," Director Zhao Fang sighed: "If you don't grow watermelons, you can attract people to take pictures now, and then the whole village will be prosperous."

  Song Tan shook his head: "After taking the photo, I don't know how much I will lose this peach tree? Don't do it, don't do it."

   And the peach blossoms are blooming, and the village is booming. Is the peach blossom gone?

  What's the use of short-term prosperity? If the local hardware can't keep up, it's easy to leave a bad impression on people.

  However, Zhao Fangyuan is right!

  This place is so beautiful hahahaha! And it belongs to her! There is nectar in flower, fruit in fruit, and peach gum when there is nothing...

  Peach trees, really don’t eat aura for nothing!

  Zhao Fangyuan didn't want to leave Taolin at all, but she looked at Song Tan and felt a little guilty—after all, the big fish and meat were waiting on her, and she was expected to produce the blueprints.

  Nowadays…

   "Cough!"

  She said solemnly: "Actually, I didn't come here to play, mainly to see the land of your home, so as to better combine the style of the house."

  Song Tan smiled: Look, just look at it! Feeling guilty, the price is easy to negotiate!

  She pointed to the opposite hill: "There is a chestnut forest, black fungus and white fungus are planted in it, and golden cherry blossoms are also blooming. It is very beautiful... Shall I take you there now?"

  Zhao Fangyuan:…

  What to do, how to combine the design of the farmyard with the peach tree, golden cherry, chestnut and black fungus?

  She secretly condemned and comforted herself, a set of mental activities flowed smoothly: Can an artist’s business be called laziness and fishing?

   From the back mountain to the chestnut garden, there is a road that connects every village.

  The newly built road is not too wide, but there is absolutely no problem passing cars. Due to the backing of the mountain, there are not many people here, and few cars pass by this road.

  Looking at it now, it is much newer and smoother than the main road.

  Zhao Fangyuan already has the idea of ​​a master, and commented at the moment: "This road is very good, and there is a good harvest on the mountain, so you can drive directly."

  Song Tan also nodded: "The policy is very good. When I was a child, there were all small roads here and I couldn't ride a motorcycle. If my dad wanted to transport chestnuts back from the mountain, he had to use picks to pick them back."

   Sometimes her mother also helps to pick.

  The picks came home and were piled up in the empty room. She had to hold the old-fashioned heavy scissors with her family, with one foot on the chestnut bag and the other hand on the scissors. Stretch it directly from the four-petal mouth, break open the chestnut bag, and reveal three or four big oily chestnuts inside.

   Looks pretty relaxed and fun, right?

   But the big scissors are heavy and heavy on the hands, and after a little more than two hours of drying, the hands will grind **** blisters.

   Would it be better to wear gloves?

  The blood blisters didn't come out, but the skin still hurts when it's worn out.

  Besides, chestnuts are very worm-loving. If you take it out and leave it for a day or two, the worms will eat a hole inside, so everyone is racing against time. Peel the chestnut buns here, pick them here, and send them to the town in the early morning.

  Because they can't delay working during the day, many of their big purchases here start in the early morning.

  It was okay when I was using a motorcycle, but the chestnut bag was so high, crumbling, and very dangerous that I rode it to the town.

   Even in the earlier years, they were all picked by picks.

  Going from home to the town is a full two-hour journey over mountains and mountains.

  The pain in it is beyond the imagination of those who have not experienced it.

  Song Tan now thinks back to how he went to junior high school in the town, walked home every week, and walked to class again, and he felt incredible.

  She and Qiao Qiao are not short, but Ulan and Song Sancheng...Song Sancheng is only 1.6 meters tall.

   Could it be that they are born with genes and cannot grow taller?

   It’s purely because I didn’t have enough to eat when I was young, coupled with the pressure of hard farm work.

  At that time, every household’s paddy fields were planted with rice, and just picking rice would be exhausting to death.

  Paddy cannot be sold at a high price, and the price has not risen for so many years. The chestnuts have grown, but when I was a child, the brown, oily, shiny big chestnuts, when they were the freshest and in the best shape, were sold in the town for only 80 cents.

  This income is the income of a family for a whole year. Because after the National Day, there are no other crops to sell.

  Grafting, fertilization, harvesting, transportation...

   It is not easy for farmers to earn every penny.

coming! daytime! Hua Tsai pulled me to write hard!

   I still think of the full attendance I lost [heartache]

   It takes a lot of comments to make it better...

  (end of this chapter)