Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 533 533. Golden River Bay

  Professor Song looked at the field next to it, which was surrounded by oily green vines: "You also hired this?"

Song Tan nodded: "This is the land of Uncle Zhang, who is helping to look after the Taoyuan. I have also signed the contract together. But it has not been planned yet, so the kudzu roots in his field are still kept, and they will be dug out in autumn and winter. Let’s deal with it here—this was negotiated at the time.”

   "Kudzu root..."

Professor Song touched the leaves, then squatted down and looked at the roots: "The branches are so strong, and the kudzu root must be growing well. There must be something wrong with the water and soil here, otherwise you can't grow such a beautiful plant—— It is estimated that there are other sources of water."

  Song Tan looked around - she hadn't thought of this question yet. After all, the previous unscientific planting experience is that if it dries up, it will rain...

   "For planning, I suggest you invite special well drilling personnel to explore first, so that we can make more accurate arrangements."

"And from the perspective of post-management, this is also very necessary. Otherwise, such a large area, it is impossible to pump all the water from the pond underneath. Whether the electric pump can work is one thing, and the cost and subsequent water supply are also the same. aspect."

   "OK OK OK."

  Song Tan was so engrossed in listening that he just took a small notebook to write down all the important points one by one.

  Professor Song paused, and looked at the kudzu root growing next to him: "This kudzu root is actually a wild kudzu root, right? I don't think it was purposely planted like this, and it probably hasn't been managed."

   After all, the vines and weeds are crowded together, in a mess, and the density is out of order, but it won't be like this if someone manages it.

  He sincerely suggested: "If you want to enrich the species, after digging in autumn and winter, I suggest you keep the smaller kudzu roots, and simply treat them as kudzu roots."

   "Forget about Pueraria."

  Song Tan waved his hand: "This thing is too laborious to make, and it's not worth it to ask someone to clean it up...and our family doesn't like to drink that kind of sticky stuff."

  Yan Ran justified the name of kudzu root: "It's actually quite delicious."

   "The senior sister of this hospital gave me a box before, and I ate it for breakfast."

"Let me tell you, her pueraria powder is also made by herself, and the granules are of different sizes - dig out a spoonful every morning, first add a little cold water and stir slowly, and then put the freshly boiled Pour boiling water into it, and finally it becomes sticky!"

   "After mixing, you can pour yogurt, oatmeal, nuts and preserved fruits. You can even put meat floss and lean meat. It all depends on whether you eat sweet or salty."

   "If you add a little chili oil...wow, this breakfast is very satisfying!"

   What kind of devil's eating is this?

  Hearing this, Qi Lin quickly shook his head: "No, no, just add sugar. Oatmeal and preserved fruit are also acceptable. What is chili oil?"

   Tang Xiaodong was not happy: "Why do you have such a monotonous taste? I eat both!"

  Yan Ran chuckled: "I also eat both—by the way, Boss Song, the kudzu root in your field looks very good. Will you sell it then? I'll buy some."

  Song Tan also laughed, feeling that Yan Ran would go well with his own food—

   "Just call me Song Tan."

   "The kudzu root in this field must be sold in winter, but it still belongs to Uncle Zhang. I will tell you when he sells it later. But the price may not be cheap..."

  She pointed to the Taoyuan next to her: "The prices of the things produced on my mountain are not cheap."

   "It's okay," Yan Ran thought of the peaches she ate and spit out, and her expression was full of longing at the moment: "Isn't it just 50 yuan a catty? I can afford it!"

   It’s not like eating every day.

  Song Tan: …

  She coughed: "Then what... 50 yuan is the price of a garden package. The two bosses put the peaches in the boutique supermarket, 144 a catty."

  Yan Ran: …

  She immediately withdrew her longing expression, with a solemn expression:

   "I thought about it and decided to forget it. Pueraria lobata is troublesome to eat. It's good to cook noodles in the morning."

  Song Tan couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, the quality of kudzu root in Zhang Bo's house is not well controlled, and it must be worse than mine, and it won't be so expensive. When it's sold, I'll tell you, you need to see what you need..."

  Several people were chatting, while looking at the picture of the drone—

   "It's so beautiful! Look at the river in front of you...it's so golden..."

  Professor Song looked at the land under his feet while walking: "The soil quality here is obviously worse than yours. It seems that you have done a good job in improving the soil."

However, he turned his head and asked Song Tan with a slightly serious expression: "What's the matter with this mountain in your village? Didn't you say that this is a barren mountain? It stands to reason that there should be many big trees...how sparse, just like that How many trees?"

  The rest are half big or small, or shrubs.

  He looked around again: "Although this place is a bit remote..."

  It is really remote. Except for the small road of Song Tan’s house, there is only one dirt road that is not connected by villages. It can barely be called a main road. When it rains, the ground is covered with mud.

Song Tan was also helpless: "When I was young, some people came to the mountains to harvest trees in those years. A tree was paid a few hundred yuan, and the villagers came to cut it secretly. Everyone knew that this land was an unowned wasteland... That's it."

   "It was also in those years that some people came to harvest bluegrass and rhododendrons...the mountain was hollowed out."

   And the barren hills on this side go further, it is the bend of the Jinhe River here, this road is blocked, and there are fewer and fewer people.

  Jin River has nothing special, and the water quality is neither high nor low. Originally, the city was hesitant to designate it as a forest farm and water resources protection area, but it was not selected.

   It's nothing.

   "But this river is so beautiful..."

  Yan Ran looked at the river surface under the sunset captured by the drone, sparkling, golden light... so beautiful.

Song Tan nodded, and pointed to the invisible place in the front: "There is a river bend at the foot of the mountain, and the water quality has been good in recent years. However, there are a lot of aquatic plants and shoals, which is the place that fishermen can occasionally touch—deep water. It was too far away, there were too many aquatic plants in the shallow water, and the lines were often entangled, and then everyone stopped coming.”

   "It shouldn't be..."

  Professor Song frowned: "In a place like a river bend, the water flow is slow, the wind speed is suitable, and the climate is also very suitable. From an economic point of view, it is most suitable for raising fish in enclosures and opening fishing grounds...Why do you still seem to dislike it..."

"This is a bad place." Song Tan smiled bitterly: "Professor Song, do you think there are only a few people in our village now? In the early years, some people in the village didn't build a river bay, but they built a fish pond. As a result, they had a quarrel with their neighbors once. In the middle of the night, all the fish in his pond were drugged to death, and he lost everything."

   "Besides, with the standard of living in our village, who has the money to afford the risk?"

  Actually, the stretch of water where the river bends over the hilltop is more beautiful, the scenery is better, and it is more suitable—no one wants it anyway!

   This is yesterday's update.

   Insufficient sleep for two consecutive nights, as a result, I started drinking Chinese medicine yesterday and fell asleep...

   Pueraria is really good. My grandma goes to the mountain to dig it every year...

  (end of this chapter)