Song Tan Jishi

   Chapter 528 528. Chatting on the Road

  Tang Xiaodong, a well-known postgraduate student of the Agricultural University, although he can’t be said to be well-educated, but the papers he has done since childhood can be combined to wrap three thousand layers of Youlemei!

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   "Fuck, shit, shit!! Why is it so delicious!!" Like a desperate illiterate, this is the only sentence in his head.

  Even Professor Song nodded silently...

  Yan Ran in the front row was chewing the peach in his mouth carefully, then turned his head and sighed sincerely: "Teacher, we are really right to come back!"

   You know, the phone call was made to Professor Song. He originally thought that some powerful people wanted to brush up the political achievements of the juniors, so they wanted to do a face project-rural revitalization, scientific development, no matter what he said, the title is enough.

  Please plan in the past, and the other party will come with some news, such as "College students start their own business with an annual income of 8 million" and so on...

   Therefore, Professor Song refused at first.

  But he turned his head to look at his three students—they were studying agriculture, but their future was not very good. Not only did they need to know how to farm, but they also had to know how to persuade others.

   Downward to persuade farmers and entrepreneurs, upward to persuade leaders and ask for funds...

  In general, there are all kinds of things, and you have to experience them.

   They should also know about a political performance of this unknown village.

  Professor Song hesitated, but finally agreed.

   On the high-speed rail, he had seriously prepared the three students mentally. But I never expected that this company really has the ability!

   Such delicious peaches...

   "What kind of variety is this?" He took the remaining peaches and was reluctant to eat any more, but he couldn't help but hold it up in front of him to look at it:

"Looking at this characteristic, it is obviously an ordinary chickpea peach, with sufficient light and growing conditions, so it can achieve this perfect appearance...But the water, soil and climate of Yuncheng...wrong...and this peach, it should not only be a variety There's a problem..."

   Those who do their business, not to mention outsiders, eat too much of all kinds of varieties cultivated in the yard every year. But I've never encountered anything so delicious!

At this moment, all four masters and apprentices became interested, and even Qi Lin ate the peaches silently, while curiously said: "Boss Song, if your peaches are at this level, to be honest, you don't need to make any plans." It’s over—just plant all the peaches. It’s absolutely no problem to maximize profits in this way.”

  Song Tan laughed—this boy with a birthmark on his temple speaks to the point!

   Nine out of ten people in the world farm land, don't they all seek a profit?

but…

   "To tell the truth, everything in my house is delicious, so in fact, I should be able to make money by growing anything."

   "The main purpose of this mountain of buns is to enrich the recipes at home, so this planning, you don't need to make a lot of money, just need a variety of types to facilitate management."

  In fact, if it wasn't for the fear of being suspected in the later stage, she could really put together a mess of hammers and sticks.

  But now the villagers have not tasted the food at home, so they can keep silent, but after expanding the scale, there will definitely be more and more people.

   Inviting a well-known professor from the imperial capital will allow everyone to find out seven or eight reasons for themselves.

   What's more, having professionals to do the planning, regardless of the convenience of post-management or the scientific nature of promoting fruit growth, it is more guaranteed...

   Song Tan's abacus was pounding.

  Professor Song is already full of excitement:

   "Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

   "If I had said earlier, I would not have done the project in the first half of the year. I would just take them to watch from the peach tree blossoms and observe carefully!"

   Song Tan's heart moved.

  After a while, she asked: "Actually, if you want, you can still keep the mountain land reclamation and planting in the future-but my family has no place to live, so I can arrange for everyone to live in a fellow villager's house. Do you have any requirements?"

  Speaking of accommodation, several people have another mentality. Tang Xiaodong waved his hands with a sad expression: "It's fine if the place is flat, there is no other requirement."

  Before, when he was about to finish his project, he slept in the experimental field every day!

   "That soil is so painful for me, I can't go a day without pain!"

   Tang Xiaodong spoke bitterly.

  Song Tan was shocked: "Is farming so hard?"

"No," Tang Xiaodong waved his hand: "My experimental field is next to the roadside. I was afraid that someone would take advantage of my thesis, so I read it. Qi Lin was miserable! He didn't get a good lot at that time, so the remaining piece was divided among The animal husbandry is next door, the green wheat seedlings here, the bleating sheep over there, do you think he is afraid hahaha..."

  When he speaks, his eyebrows are beaming, immersive and contagious.

  Song Tan imagined this aspect, and found it quite funny.

  Professor Song couldn't help but continued to eat peaches, and the more he ate, the more sincere his attitude became: "We're all used to it, so don't arrange any fellow villagers' homes. It's no problem to lay on the floor in this weather."

   "We have prepared foam boards, or trouble Boss Song, you can take us to buy some steel wire beds."

  Song Tan: ...It doesn't have to be like this.

  She sighed: "If you don't mind, I still have a spare room in my house. I'll pull some old beds over and spread a straw mat. You can lie down first."

   At the beginning, I was not willing to throw away a few beds (in fact, I didn't bear Ulan's nagging), it was really wise.

   "There are also bed boards and straw mats!"

  The two young lads were already beyond excited: "Very good!"

  Seeing their excited appearance, Song Tan couldn't help but feel a subtle, skinny grievance.

  Three men are easy to arrange, but Yanran, she is a girl...

  Song Tan thought for a while: "Yanran, if you don't mind, Aunt Lianhua who is helping our house, she and her mother-in-law are the only two people in her house, you can live in her house."

   If you live every day, a few hundred dollars a month is more than enough.

  As a girl, Yan Ran is still a little cautious about making floor coverings. She prepared two more layers of foam boards than others, and sent them directly when everything was ready.

  But it would be great to have a decent room now.

At this moment, she was sitting in the co-pilot, secretly glanced at Song Tan, endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked curiously: "Do you all hire workers to work in your family? What kind of sunscreen do you use? Physical sunscreen or What sunscreen? Can you recommend it to me?"

  Song Tan: …

  She had no choice but to answer: "I have hired workers, but I also do some work at home. My parents and mother can't stay idle."

   "And there is no one in the village now, and there are not enough people."

   As for inviting the next door village... that's it. There is no one in my own village. Could it be that the village next door is some kind of rich village with enough people?

it's the same.

   "There is also sun protection...I am born with it, so I don't have much sun protection."

   My rhythm is like this, daily flow, there is no important plot point.

   I am willing to combine several chapters into one chapter, but many people read books with active coins. If there are too many chapters, their coins will not be enough.

   Anyway, the update is stable, just refresh at twelve o'clock every night.

   There is one more.

  (end of this chapter)