Song Tan Jishi

   "This fish farming is really for making money..."

  Late at night, after all accounts were settled, Song Sancheng was rather complacent.

Ulan was also elated: "My daughter is capable and can do anything. She is worse than her father. Her father has mountains, land, and ponds, and he hasn't asked me to see money all these years. It can be seen that it is better to count on children than to count on men. .”

  Song Sancheng:…

  Can't refute, so sulking.

  Yan Ran looked at the family, and couldn't help being happy at the moment: "Auntie, you two have such a good relationship, and I think the village is very harmonious. Everyone is here to help today!"

  Ah, that’s not from the Bai Gang, Ulan hurriedly wrote down: “For those who help kill the fish, 150 per person!”

  It doesn't matter if you have money or not, the problem is...

   "Ming'er fish is finished, should I send some fish to Mao Zhu and his family?"

  Yes, this is the source of trouble.

  Zhou Maozhu is honest and not very talkative. He used to help stir-fry tea, but he didn't go out for a few months to say a word, which shows that he is a man.

   But it is tea after all, whether it is good or not, or how good it is, does not affect others.

But the fish is different. They are fished in front of the villagers, and they are also sold at a clearly marked price, and the few who come to help fish are all here to help their own families. Come here is to bury people, look down on them.

  Generally speaking, this kind of help is a part of human favor. I will help you clean up the fish, and your family will carry three or five fish for me. Next time you come to help me...

  This is the familiar interpersonal communication that is in line with the village conditions.

  When the fish ponds were dried up last winter, no one said they would pay them!

   They still didn't mention it today, but it also means that they can't hide the taste of their own fish.

  Ulan sighed: "It's long ago that I couldn't hide it. At that time, there were still people asking me to buy watermelons! My face turned red..."

  The things that the village grows by itself, even if it is polite to invite people to taste a few, it is not necessary to raise money when they come up.

  The things at home taste different, and they have to be hidden, which makes Ulan, who has been generous all his life, very uncomfortable.

  Once the fish is delivered tomorrow, the things at home can no longer be kept secret.

  …

   "It's okay." Song Tan had already thought about it, otherwise why would she sell the fish pond so quickly and so cleanly?

   "Mom, we have asked Professor Song to advise us on planting. It is normal to be better than others. After all, we have invested millions."

  Professor Song: ...Huh?

  What? Why did you point it out? Haven't they started working yet?

   Besides... How many millions have you invested? How many millions? Are you talking about buns or your secret recipe?

  The four teachers and apprentices seemed to understand what they heard, but they didn't know how to refute for a while, so they had to acquiesce.

  …

   And Song Tan had the final say:

   "Tomorrow I will put in a few ground cages to finish the work. The small pond is cleaned up, and the fish and shrimps that were finished will be distributed to the uncles who helped."

   "As well as my aunts and uncles, they also gave some. By the way, Brother Wu Lei and Zhang Yanping can have a holiday."

Speaking of this, Song Tan smiled at Wu Lei very considerately: "Brother Wu Lei, you have worked too hard in the past two months. But you are too real, you have to let your family know when you work! Just right , take some fish back and treat it as your bonus."

   "Go back and coax my uncle and the others, as well as your girlfriend, you have to put some thought into it... You young man, you can only work hard!"

   It doesn't matter whether Wu Lei is on vacation or not, the main reason is that both Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun have to go on vacation. Now there is nothing left on the mountain, and the family is recuperating, which is just right for summer vacation!

   Really want to do something, Song Tan quietly glanced at Yan Ran and the others, thinking that these few are much more capable!

  …

   Tan Tan's words are very reasonable!

  Wu Lei thinks so too. He works here from morning to night, and his family doesn’t know how to feel sorry for him. Lili still has conflicts with him in the cold war. He can’t be so silent anymore. He has to spend his time trying to let them understand his efforts!

   As expected of his cousin, or Tan Tan has an idea!

   Whether I can marry Lili, I probably need Tan Tan's help!

  Thinking of this, his exhaustion from struggling all day today has disappeared, and his whole body seems to have had chicken blood. At this moment, he looked at the bright starry night outside, and said very positively:

   "Okay! Tantan, don't worry, I'm not the kind of irresponsible person. Even if I'm on vacation, I'll finish my work tomorrow before going back!"

  Song Tan smiled, hiding merit and fame.

  Professor Song couldn't help but look at him twice, always feeling that something was weird...Look again—

  Hey, why do you have the same expressions as your own students?

   Tang Xiaodong regretted it: "The price of your fish is too bad to send to the village..."

  But there is no way, the favor in the village is not just about the price.

  Ulan also sighed: "At the beginning, I couldn't help but hide it from a small family. I was afraid that people would know that things were good and deliberately make things worse."

  In a village, there are relatives and relatives, and they are all old, weak, sick and disabled. If someone with pink eye disease brings a bag of rat poison to the pond, even the gods can't stand it!

  So no matter how generous she is, she still has to hide it if she can.

Now it’s all right, my family’s business is almost paved in the village, and everyone can get work from home, and everyone in their 70s and 80s still has their children’s grandpa... No matter what, there will be no such thing as going all out and looking down on others up.

   What's more, the family will not sell peaches, vegetables, or fish in the future, and the ponds, mountains, and forests will be empty. If there is anything, the loss is minimal now.

  As Tan Tan said, if you can’t hide it, you can’t hide it. It’s time to let everyone know the benefits.

  In this way, there will be more talents left in my hometown next year.

  Everyone understands the truth, but Tang Xiaodong couldn't help feeling sad: "If it wasn't for the express delivery, I would really like to buy dozens of catties back!"

  They eat like gods here, and they can't help but think about their family members.

   Not to mention, sharing is human nature. You can't just taste such a delicious thing, right?

  But the fish and shrimp in the pond are mainly eaten fresh, so that they cannot be shipped by ice.

   No, other people buy it, they watch it, don't mention how anxious they are.

  Including Professor Song.

  He bought straw mats early in the morning, how could he forget this fish! It's just that today is too busy, and he doesn't have the nerve to speak.

   "That's not easy!"

Song Tan now attaches great importance to labor force, which is specifically reflected in this kind of details: "Did you see the white fish stick today? Don't think it's small, it tastes delicious! You can see how much you want tomorrow, and I will help Dry it on the small heated kang, whether it is directly used as a snack or stewed with green tomatoes and sauerkraut at home, it is delicious!"

   Ah speaking of this, she still has to send some to the imperial capital!

   At this moment, I hurriedly ordered: "Mom, tomorrow I will pack 40 catties and dry it alone. I will give it away."

   "Okay, okay!" Ulan is used to sending out whatever is fresh at home, and now he replied:

   "Our small pond has the most small fish of this kind!"

  The kind of half-sized small fish, we call it white fish sticks here, fried or dried directly, sprinkled with a little salt, you can eat a plate with an empty mouth. I often pack more than a dozen catties at a time and freeze them, or put them directly in a cool and dry place.

   When eating, if it is stewed with peppers and green tomatoes, soak some crispy rice in the soup...

   Suck! If I can't finish two big bowls, I will lose!

  Ah, so greedy!

   (I can’t smell or taste it anymore, I ordered grilled fish tail last night, it turned out to be like eating white water chicken breast ^)