Song Tan Jishi

   Chapter 477 477. Ashamed to say

  Thinking of this, Song Tan couldn't help but feel depressed—because if it continues to develop on this scale, I'm afraid that I will have to cover everything I plant in the future.

  Old Zhao was also speechless for a while.

  After thinking about it, he simply took it as an afterthought: "Then...won't it be enough to put a bag on the fruit?"

   Before Lao Zhao finished speaking, the two had already pushed open the door of the orchard.

  Song Tan pointed to the fruitful peach tree in front of him:

   "Look, is it better to add a cover, or is it more convenient to put a bag?"

  The slender peach leaves are densely packed, rustling by the wind, and the huge blue, white and red peaches are crowded together in the middle, and the growth looks like you are fighting for each other.

   That's it, how do I put on the bag? How can there be time for someone to set the bag?

  Old Zhao didn't need an answer in an instant.

  Actually, regarding the birds in the orchard and vegetable fields, the family has been thinking of a way for a long time—Song Tan's current ability can only repel some insects intermittently, but not very comprehensively.

   This kind of bigger one is really powerless.

  Therefore, Old Man Li planted a scarecrow in the vegetable field at the beginning!

  The scarecrow was so lifelike that it was covered with an unworn gown. But today's birds are really rampant and lawless—of course, it doesn't rule out that the things in the ground are too good and too tempting.

  In short, it is useless at all, they even organized a group to stand on the scarecrow for a meeting!

   Twittering, so arrogant.

  Later, Song Tan bought the bird-repelling artifact that made sound on the Internet. People can hear it, and birds can also hear it, but it doesn't work at all.

   But fortunately, the area of ​​the vegetable field is not large. Three treasures and four treasures look there, and bring a few half-grown garden dogs to come and go happily, but they can barely prevent it.

   But this orchard is different.

  Not to mention that there are watermelon vines everywhere in the peach forest, it is not convenient for a few dogs to run around. That is to say, this fruit tree is so tall, with branched branches, if the birds stand in the middle or at the top and steal it, they will be unable to stop it.

   Your Majesty is tall and can jump far, but he can't even jump into a tree!

  In the end, after switching back and forth, the simplest method is the most effective.

   No, the cover is perfectly safe now, but it really relieves Zhang Wang's family who worry about the orchard every day.

  Old Zhao was helpless after hearing this.

  At this moment, looking at the big green peaches all over the mountains and plains, I also feel a bit of embarrassment—it’s not easy!

   Then he asked curiously: "You chickpea peach, we don't seem to grow it here? Is it really better than local peaches?"

   Speaking of this, Song Tan is proud.

  They only have one kind of May fairy peach in their locality, which also has a crisp and sweet taste, but it is not scaled, so they can only plant one or two trees in every household, resulting in no iterative update of the variety.

  Really speaking, the taste is really mediocre.

   And now…

"This chickpea peach is actually the most similar to our local peaches. It is crisp and sweet, and has a particularly strong peach flavor. The only difference from our peaches is that there is a hook on the tip of the peach, like an eagle. mouth, so it is called Yingzui peach."

   This is also the olecranon, which is particularly easy to break during transportation, but fortunately, it basically does not affect eating. But when they put it on the shelves, they must indicate that this kind of one that has fallen off a point is not within the scope of after-sales.

  Song Tan secretly reminded himself.

   "We tasted it two days ago, and the taste is beyond words."

  As she spoke, she reached out and broke the bunch of peaches in front of her into the basket one by one. Don't look at it as blue with red, in fact, the red part is already a sign of the maturity of the light.

  Even the greenest little peaches are edible now, but the sweetness is not enough and the taste is much worse.

   Speaking of the taste, Lao Zhao firmly believes in it!

  At this moment, I am smacking my lips, my stomach, which has just drank white fungus soup, seems to be empty again...

  However, the two had just picked half of the basket when they heard a call from the party secretary Xiao Zhu:

   "Song Tan, do you still remember the subsidy for your orchard? It's 300 per mu of land. Didn't you say that the peaches are going to be ripe two days ago? I'm urging them to come down and inspect."

  She lowered her voice:

   "I see that you have quite a lot of peaches on the mountain this year. It is too difficult to sell these things loosely. I will see if I can get the contact information of some reliable large dealers from them."

  Song Tan nodded quickly: "OK!"

  She even immediately decided to go to the field to break a basket of corn cobs tomorrow!

  How should I put it, it's not for sales, but to let these hard-working government workers feel the simplicity and enthusiasm of their rural people!

   And Lao Zhao patiently waited for her to finish the call, and said nervously beside him: "No matter what, you can't forget me here! I must have peaches!"

   "I know." Song Tan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I want to go to wholesalers on a large scale. Which crop do you think I have enough output?"

  Old Zhao became even more nervous:

   "I'm talking about the future! No matter what happens, we can't forget our friendship in this vegetable market. Next year, your side will grow in scale, so you can't forget me!"

   "Look, for you, I have already rented out this store!"

   What this says...

  Song Tan directly stuffed the basket to him: "Pick the peaches carefully, don't think about it."

Seeing that Lao Zhao took over the basket with a look of relief, she simply asked again: "By the way, the chickens and ducks I raised before have laid eggs, and the duck eggs are going to be salted duck eggs, so I won't sell them yet. But the eggs are not sold every day." few…"

   "Do you still need to ask if you want this?"

  Old Zhao was dissatisfied: "Just tell me the price and just give it to me. By the way, how much can you pay in a day?"

  Song Tan thought about it—there were a total of a hundred and ten chicks, and none of them died when they grew so big.

   Removed a few roosters, the rest have already started laying eggs. Due to the young age, the frequency of laying eggs is not particularly stable, but there are always more than 70 eggs a day, right?

  Deduct the food eaten by the family...

   "50 a day, 10 yuan each."

  Old Zhao:...

   "50 a day? You said you can get a lot? This is a lot?! Anyone who comes here can take it away!"

   "That can't be helped."

  Song Tan was helpless: "There are too many to take care of. I kept these eggs for myself to eat. If it weren't for the hot weather and these eggs couldn't hold them, I wouldn't be in a hurry to sell them."

  Old Zhao thought in his mind—for 50 eggs, if he keeps 10 eggs every day, he can sell 40 eggs. What ah! Poor little!

  He had no choice but to remind him again: "Keep the salted duck eggs for me, and the fish in your pond, isn't it said that they are quite big? Why don't you just scoop them up and sell them to me?"

   "That's not acceptable." Salted duck eggs are fine, but fish are not.

   Alas, I am ashamed to say that there is no royal photographer recently, and the baby pictures in the store seem a bit out of harmony.

   One side is HD 4k, the other side is 720 SD...the gap is too big!

  She didn't want to rub their cameras, it was mainly because of the crowds.

Good night. Picking peaches live tomorrow - I should be able to write about it...

  (end of this chapter)