Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 534 534. Hospitality process

  What is violence? This is called violence!

  Professor Song felt that even if he had never seen the river bend, he felt the air here and felt that it must be a good place.

   Judging from the barren hills under Song Tan's contract, how easy it is to renovate here, why has no one moved for so many years?

  I waited until a girl of hers came back before doing such a big deal...

   Isn’t this reckless? What is it?

   He sighed.

   Now everyone is calling for rural revitalization, revitalizing the countryside, but where do people come from? Where does people's money come from?

   Rich and confident people can live well in the city, but farmers don’t talk about the investment of hundreds of thousands or millions, let alone the cost of 30,000 yuan to see if they are willing to part with it?

  Contemporary farmers, especially those in poor mountain villages, have no chance to save money if they don’t go out to work.

   A group of old men and women in this village live frugally for a lifetime, and it is estimated that they have saved tens of thousands of dollars.

  He didn’t say anything more, just walked forward again, and took out his mobile phone to take pictures by the way:

   "I'll record it first, and we'll discuss it when we go back tonight. Do you have any favorite crops?"

Professor Song was suddenly very serious, and Song Tan felt a little guilty for his hanging up, so he persuaded: "Don't be so anxious, it's almost seven o'clock, it's time for dinner, why don't we have dinner Take a good rest, there will be plenty of time to discuss tomorrow during the day."

  Professor Song stopped.

After a day of running around, he was indeed hungry, so he turned his head and walked back now: "It's okay to eat, but we have to have a charter tonight for the things we need to discuss, and we need to clarify many details. Otherwise, some thoughts will be forgotten tomorrow. "

  Looking at Yanran and the others, they have followed them back obediently at this moment.

  Yan Ran skillfully held the machine in her hand: "GoPro's night shooting ability is a bit too bad. It will be hard to see clearly when the sun goes down. It will affect a little bit. I have to take another shot in the daytime tomorrow."

   "But it's okay to make a rough outline tonight."

   Tang Xiaodong also looked at the camera in his hand: "It's not bad, the light is very soft when the sun is not setting. Although the photos I took here are not high-definition, I can see everything I need to see."

   Everyone was so serious, Song Tan had no choice but to go to the front to lead the way: "Then I will take you around from the main road. If the mountain is really planted, this road will have to be rested and recuperated."

   Otherwise, it will be troublesome if it rains.

   "Don't worry." Professor Song is obviously very experienced: "You first plan your mountain carefully. If you can have the quality of peaches, you will be famous and make money sooner or later."

   "When the government sees the strength of rural development, the road resources will definitely keep up."

  Otherwise, the cost of building roads by yourself is unaffordable for ordinary families.

  He looked forward, and saw that the small dirt road more than one meter wide was winding down, which was not a short distance.

"OK."

  Song Tan nodded: "If this is the case, I will buy a few more tricycles later." In the countryside, this is still the most practical.

   It was just in time to go back, and the food here had just been served, and Ulan was greeting everyone with a smile:

   "Mr. Song, the room you sleep in is here. The old bed was just pulled over with three wheels, but there is no mattress. I laid a layer of mattresses for you, and put a layer of straw mats on top."

   "The quilt is new from the old cotton that I dismantled before, and it is also clean."

   Not to mention, Ulan married eight quilts when she got married. After so many years, their family really has the most quilts.

   This has flattered Yan Ran and others:

   "Very good, very good!"

   "And Yanran, your room is on the second floor. There is a vacant room that has just been cleaned up... Tell us if there is anything missing. I will ask Tan Tan to go to the street to buy it tomorrow."

  Yanran is also a person who goes down to the fields and up to the mountains. He enjoys when he can enjoy, and he can also endure hardship when he suffers. Now he is very satisfied.

   After a lot of tossing, everyone was sweating and their stomachs were rumbling. Fortunately, the seventh cousin brought out the last pot of vegetables, and the dinner was announced!

  A dozen or so members of the family were seated in a hurry, and no one gave way to any seats at all. Professor Song especially caught the attention of two elderly people who made wheelchairs—

  He has seen many elderly people in wheelchairs, whether they are sedentary or temporary, they are more or less depressed. But these two in front of me:

  Song Tan's grandfather and Zhang Lianhua's mother-in-law who helped out at their house, why are they still looking so radiant?

   It's not about red lips and white teeth, white hair and childlike face, but that kind of particularly plump posture.

  With this appearance, it seems that it is not a problem for them to get up and run a hundred meters at any time.

  He saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help being satisfied in his heart—

  So I agreed to come over because I can't evade human favors, but looking at it now, the atmosphere here is really quite good!

  …

  Song Tan's family has always had no red tape when eating.

  In the beginning, the family respected the process of hospitality in the countryside—first, we pushed each other to sit, and then began to politely persuade the food, and after people put down the chopsticks, there were some drinking and chatting in between...

   But that was all in the past.

   Now, the food is served, just grab the chopsticks and start eating.

  Professor Song was so rare to see such a fresh and unpretentious hospitality process, he couldn't help being stunned.

  But soon, he was also happy, and then picked up the chopsticks.

  I saw that the farm food in front of me was very simple.

  It’s really simple—just 4 dishes and one soup.

   All of them are made of large stainless steel pots, and the weight is really amazing.

   Not to mention the rice, the oversized rice cooker is full of rice.

  Seventh Cousin was still happy: "Our rice is delicious, eat more, and the rice steamed in the rice cooker is also delicious. Tomorrow, I will directly cook it in a wood-fired stove, and the kimchi soup with crispy rice will be delicious!"

  The reason why he no longer cooks with a wood-burning stove is simple, just to save some trouble.

   After all, there are now 16 people eating at home. If another table is set up, then the seventh cousin will make a big banquet in a hurry, and no matter how strong his body is, he can't hold it!

  However, when the rice cooker was turned on, the tangy aroma made Professor Song's stomach growl. He hurriedly said, "No need, it's so hot in summer with a wood-fired stove! The rice cooker is pretty good."

   It's not that uncomfortable, the air conditioner is on in the kitchen. But... No matter how you turn on the air conditioner, it's still different from being roasted by the fire.

  Seventh Cousin smiled: "It's okay, I've come to the country, and I have to eat a meal of crispy rice."

  Ulan is now extremely confident in the taste of her own food, and now she pretends to be modest, but she can't hide the pride in the corners of her brows and eyes:

   "Professor Song, hurry up and eat, don't be polite! My hospitality is not good..."

   Everyone looked at the pot of green, white, red and red cold dishes mixed with chili in front of them, and they were a little puzzled:

"This is…"

  Qi Lin originally wanted to say that it looked like a carrot, but when he smelled it, he said, "Watermelon?"

   "Oh!" Professor Song was also pleasantly surprised: "Cold watermelon rind? I haven't eaten this for decades."

  He was inexplicably pleasantly surprised: "It's hot, this one is serving dinner!"

   "Yes." Ulan was also happy: "This watermelon rind is mixed with our chili oil. It's very delicious! It's just a bit spicy."

   Also, it's going to be a little late. Let's see it tomorrow morning.

   This book is a long novel, with many characters appearing on the scene and subsequent links, and there are many details that need to be explained through daily life. Otherwise, I can't simply say that if a professor came and led someone to plan the land in a few words, then the matter would be over, right?

   Everyone, don’t worry, just treat it as cloud farming.

   If you really don't like to read, these chapters can be skipped.

   Compare your heart!

   Wait until I have something to eat before writing the rest.

  (end of this chapter)