Song Tan Jishi

  Aunt Chen has always been keen to protect the media, otherwise Li Lanhua would not have entrusted her with the matter before.

  But now hearing what Song Tan said, he couldn't figure out whether it was true or not for a while, and looked at Wu Lan again, only to see that she, the mother, also nodded:

   "It's okay to have a look."

   As everyone knows, Ulan secretly gave Song Tan a look—nonsense, nonsense!

  But others don't know!

  For example, at this moment, Aunt Chen was a little flustered, and quickly persuaded: "Tan Tan, you are still young, and you are not in such a hurry to find a partner. Let's find someone with similar wealth and knowledge as you, right?"

   "Your aunt and I grew up in the village. How can I know the kind of people who wave their hands to tens of millions? The family is not right... No, no."

   Too much difference, really too much difference. If you dare to think about it with a few million, you have to have the courage to dream of tens of millions. It's really too far away.

  Song Tan laughed, thinking that his investment of tens of millions seems to be a real deal in the village.

  But she was also very earnest: "It's okay, aunt, just introduce me. I don't care about money, but labor."

  Introduction first, then acquaintance, and finally contact... After contact, the wages are almost negotiated!

  Young lads are wasting their youth in idleness.

   Next, there is a shortage of manpower for work here, but in the village, the surrounding villages can't find many manpower, how can this work?

  In autumn, their family's task is very heavy!

   It’s really hard to agree. Anyway, their circle of friends is also the same age. After the news spreads, it will be easier to recruit workers, right?

  Alas, Song Tan thought vicissitudes: I have sacrificed too much for the two acres of land in my family.

  …

Aunt Chen couldn't find anyone for a while, but Tian Tian arrived on time the next morning. Not only did she arrive, but when she stopped the motorcycle, the boy on the car also got off, smiling shyly at everyone laugh.

  Song Tan: ...Good guy, come on!

  If so, maybe the mung beans can be harvested together today.

  She was very enthusiastic. She called for water and asked to sit down and rest, but Tian Tian was embarrassed:

   "My brother has nothing to do at home during the holidays, so I asked him to come over and help—Song Tan, where is your sesame field? Let's hurry up and do it before the sun comes out."

   In fact, there is no money, so I can’t go to cram school. Instead of making him feel uncomfortable at home, it is better to come out and do some work.

  Tian Ye followed behind. He didn't expect Song Tan's house to be so nice, and the person was so beautiful and fair, as if he never went to the ground.

   Then sneak a peek at the darkening of the back of Tian Tian's neck, feeling uncomfortable for a while.

  He really wants to earn a lot of money!

  Song Tan doesn't care what the two of them are thinking, is there a shortage of people right now? There are Professor Song and three students, but they are not short of that.

   The main thing is to let everyone feel the working atmosphere here.

   Besides, with them working in the field, Professor Song and the others can go to the mountains to follow Uncle Zhang to prepare a lot of fertilizer. After turning around, the base fertilizer should be put down, which is also very important.

  So at this moment, he smiled and said, "Sesame Field is in the back mountain. If it's hot today, you can come back after working until after 9 o'clock, and start working after 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and work until dark."

   "I have a large family, so I don't keep food, so I earn 200 a day, do you think it's okay?"

ah?

   Now it was Tian Tian's turn to be stunned.

   But she laughed again later, and said earnestly: "Song Tan, don't be like this. Didn't you agree yesterday that I would help with the work, and it would be enough to share some branches with me. Why are you talking about wages now?"

  She didn't suspect that Song Tan turned back and didn't want to give the branches, but she gave herself such a good variety that made money for nothing, and she had to be paid for her work...

   This is really embarrassing.

  Song Tan waved his hand.

  Look at the long-sleeved trousers and straw hats and face scarves worn by the siblings—they really want to work seriously.

  So I reached out and picked out two sickles and a roll of plastic rope for them.

   "Don't think so much. The work is there, who is not invited? If you want to do a good job, you can come here to do part-time work when you are on vacation. I am short of manpower here."

  While talking, he rode on the small tricycle that Zhang Wang's family had left at the door.

   "Come on, I'll take you there."

  The siblings hesitated, but finally sat in the pocket of the tricycle.

  The hot summer wind staggered past my ears.

  …

  The sesame fields in August are green and oily.

  Green stems, green leaves, green fruit pods... It seems that they can still stay in the ground for a long time.

  But anyone who has planted sesame seeds knows that it must be harvested at this time—

  Once the leaves turn yellow or the fruit pods are ripe, if you expose them to the sun for just one more day, the sesame seeds will explode from the inside, and they will be scattered in the ground and you can’t find them. I don’t know how much it will be wasted.

   Therefore, it is most appropriate to harvest and dry at this time.

   Tian Tian's eyes widened: "The sesame seeds in your family are growing well!"

   No way, not only the sesame stalks are thin and tall, but also the fruit pods on top are densely packed, making the sesame stalks crooked.

  Although the area of ​​the whole piece of sesame is not large, only two or three cents in area, the ones produced here are almost equal to one mu of others!

   Seeing this, Tian Tian couldn't help being more delighted, thinking that she really came to the right place!

   No matter what you grow, if you have this output, there must be a secret recipe! I don't know if his family can keep these seeds...

   It’s the field, he also worked seriously in the field, looking around at the moment, and then asked in a low voice: “I’ll cut it down later, will it be **** and hung up here?”

  Their habit of drying sesame seeds here is to cut off the sesame stalks, tie them into small bundles, and then erect them into cones in the ground.

  It is convenient to dry and ventilate, and saves the need to transport it back. It is labor-intensive and easy to take up space.

  However, Song Tan shook his head: "After collecting it, tie it into a bundle and put it in the small tricycle next to it. When it's full, call me and I'll come and ride."

  Although she used some small means to repel the insects, Dabai usually brought ducks to help watch the patrols. But when the sesame seeds are ripe and exploded in the sun, it's hard to say that there are no voles to steal them.

   It’s all right to eat what falls from the ground, what if it feels good to eat?

   Tian Ye was taken aback, and subconsciously said, "I can ride three rounds."

Huh?

  Song Tan was surprised: "You really know how to ride? How's your technique? Don't break it."

  Tian Ye took a serious look at the tricycle and nodded with certainty: "I can ride it!

   "I ride this kind of bike when I'm on vacation, and take my dad to the town to see a doctor."

   "Okay!" Song Tan was relieved, and now he handed him the key: "Then this job will be yours."

   "That's right." She reminded again: "This weather is not allowed to stay in the sun all the time. If you don't come back after nine or ten o'clock, I have to come and find someone."

   And now, it's only after five o'clock in the morning.

  Tian Tian looked at the small but extraordinarily dense sesame seeds, and then at the small tricycle parked in front of her, and nodded heavily at this moment:

   "Don't worry. It will definitely be finished in the morning."

Goodnight everybody!