Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 221 221. Honey heat

  Master Zhang’s hands sank when he picked up the rice bowl, and then he looked at the rice piled up like a hill, and now he sighed slightly:

   "Oh, it's so much! I usually only eat half of it..."

  Hey, everyone who eats this time says so, and Song Tan is familiar with it.

   Otherwise, how could it be so easy for Zhang Yanping to deliver meals? One person bought three boxes, and they were all piled up by the pond, and there was never any leftover.

  Many people complained that three servings are too much to eat, so he asked: "Otherwise, we should order first and then deliver it?"

  Everyone waved their hands again and again: "No, no, just three..."

   Until now, I don’t know whether it’s the empty bucket every day that stimulates their obsession, or the two meals a day make them nostalgic.

  The essence of human beings is true fragrance, Song Tan knows this clearly.

   "It's okay," she also smiled: "Master Zhang, I'll serve it for you after eating."

  Originally, I planned to raise seedlings well, and I could sell one season of two crops of rice, but now it seems that whether it is enough for my family is another matter!

  But looking at the smiles on the faces of Song Sancheng and Ulan, and the serious face of Qiao Qiao next to her, she felt that all the hard work was worth it.

  Although she didn't seem to be trying to go anywhere except for the aura that circulated at night to rush to the scene...

   On the other hand, Zhao Fangyuan was holding a large bowl and buried his head in cooking, his mouth was bulging, and he wanted to say one more thing:

   "When your farm grows bigger in the future, don't forget me if you need to build anything! We can talk about the design fee, and I can come with a meal."

   After thinking for a while, he added another sentence: "If your farmhouse opens, please remember to notify me. I have money."

  With this posture of impatiently wanting to spend money, Song Tan is about to talk to her about the design fee again.

  However, judging by Zhao Fangyuan's efficiency, I am afraid that the blueprint will be released soon.

   Taking advantage of the fact that the vegetables have not matured on a large scale, they have to hurry up and build the house.

   But in this way, the settlement cycle of money will be tight.

  Song Tan did the math, the ones that can be sold now and in a few days are basically onions, garlic, coriander and nepeta.

  I also planted a piece of ginger, and now the slender branches grow like reeds, strong and beautiful, but it is obvious that the **** underneath has not yet grown.

  Therefore, when this batch is sold out, at most there is only one cabbage left.

  If the cabbage is grown well, the yield per mu will be about four thousand catties. Song Tan reckoned that her family would definitely be no different.

   Because of the short growth cycle, this planted two acres of land. The vegetable garden of my grandparents' house is specially used for raising seedlings, and I plan to plant one crop after another.

  Although transplanting costs more labor than sowing and thinning seedlings in a large area, it is more efficient.

   Two mu of land is 8000 catties, and the full cost is only 160,000 yuan.

  Those four side dishes, because they come in twos and threes, the unit price will be more expensive. But all of these add up to barely enough for one acre of land, even if you add the remaining half acre of leeks to promote long-term growth, it will cost 300,000 yuan...

  To build such a large farm yard together, and then look at the design drawing of Zhao Fangyuan, the main building has three floors and occupies a large area.

  Even if it is more cost-effective to build a house in the countryside than to have a developer, the cost of bricks, stones, grass and trees has been rising steadily these years, and the facilities that the house should have must not be missing, and the quality must be guaranteed...

   No matter what, it will cost a million or one hundred thousand!

  So what is known about her current family fortune?

  Thanks to these few cycled leeks... Ah no, Uncle Fisherman, at this moment, at least with the original savings, it's almost 200,000.

  As there are more and more people in the family, salary expenses have to be included...

  I was thinking about it, but saw another beep from the phone:

  [Friend introduced by Lu Chuan]: Hello, do you have any more honey? There are many?

  Song Tan cheered up: The big family is here!

  She quickly turned her head and asked Qiao Qiao: "Qiao Qiao, how much honey do you have now?"

  Jojo didn't hesitate:

   "Forty-three bottles!"

   Then he looked at Song Tan expectantly: "Recently, there is a lot of pollen! They are heavy every day. In a few days, Qiao Qiao will be able to cut honey again. Do you want to teach the children this time?"

   "All you want."

  Song Tan nodded again and again: "This is another career for Qiao Qiao. You are working part-time. It's amazing. You must pay more attention to teaching."

"All right."

  Qiao Qiao sighed reluctantly. He actually had a problem with this group of intangible students.

   But since my sister said so, and he is really working hard in part-time jobs, let's be more careful.

   Even if the students are stupid, they must be taught repeatedly.

  And Song Tan was thinking: Forty-three bottles, and I still have unsealed ones at home, so there is no need to keep any more.

  She sent the number, and the other party did not hesitate:

  【All of them. 】

  【However, the addresses are developed separately. The address of each bottle is different, and I will count it and send it to you when the time comes. 】

  The postage is not paid by myself, of course Song Tan is happy!

  At this moment, it is rare to show hospitality when dealing with big customers:

  【Thank you for your support! After the peaches in the orchard are ripe in July, here is a copy for you. 】

   No more.

  The peaches in her orchard have consumed so much aura, and the supply will definitely exceed the demand. The same is true for honey, is it not easy to raise bees with Reiki?

   While in the imperial capital, Lu Chuan looked at the news on his mobile phone and let out a long breath at this moment.

  The bottles of honey that were given out in the lottery draw in the last event really aroused a lot of enthusiasm.

   Of course, only in his circle of readers.

   In fact, I didn’t send out a few bottles, ten bottles, and two bottles for the editor. Another two bottles were given to Lu Jing - after all, one bottle feels like a lot when you don't drink it, and when you drink it, you can't wait to hold the flushing water all day long.

  The ones she took away before didn't hold up at all, and there were only six bottles left, which were left in the readership to draw a lottery.

  Originally, readers don’t really care about gifts or not. Honey can be bought anywhere these days. Whether it is good or bad is not bad, the most important thing is to update! Update!

but!

  As an old fan who followed all the way, since they all won the lottery, wouldn't it be appropriate not to open it and take a photo to show off?

   It’s all open, take a spoon and taste a little, isn’t it too much?

  So...

  【I beg the author greatly! Could you please tell me where to buy the honey? I will carry the locomotive overnight! 】

  【Who can understand the pain of constipation? I have been constipated for so many years after chasing the author's books, and now I drink three jars of honey water...you don't understand how cool, comfortable, and comfortable I am now! Honey! I want to stock up! ! 】

[No, no, you blow a bottle of honey like this...Look at the bottle on the left, brought back from organic farms abroad, more than 800 bottles, and the bottle on the right is a lucky draw—that is, where is the honey from? ah? Give the link now! 】

   There should be more... After all, the third watch that broke his promise will always come out. But it was probably after twelve o'clock.

   This chapter originally had more than 2,300 words, but I accidentally deleted it when copying and pasting, and then I forgot what I wrote (early dementia)...

  (end of this chapter)