Song Tan Jishi

   Chapter 9 9. Do you raise pigs?

  Back home, as expected, Ulan asked about the money in every detail, and every time Song Tan reported an item, the veins on her forehead twitched.

   Jumping Song Tan panicked: She doesn't want to be a mother's baby either, but there is really no way!

   At this time, the need to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao needs to be used: "Mom, I want to raise a few pigs, do you think it will work?"

   Now the price of pork is going up and down, but no matter what the price is, farmers don’t have to worry about selling pigs, and it stands to reason that it is appropriate to raise them.

   "How many heads?"

Ulan snorted coldly, feeling that her daughter really didn't touch Yang Chunshui: "Pork is expensive now, and piglets are also expensive, a few hundred yuan a head. When I come back, I have to set up another stove to cook pig food for them. It's too cold this day I have to buy bran, rice bran, and corn kernels..."

   Not to mention anything else, the pigs bark when they are hungry, and a few pigs are screaming, and they have to build a pigsty... I don’t think there is enough work in the field!

  Song Tan looked like this, obviously wanting to fly before walking, in Wulan's eyes, it was very unreliable.

   "Besides, if you have a lot of money, those with hair don't count. What if you get sick..."

  But Song Tan is greedy!

  She can practice now, not to mention anything else, it is always possible to improve the quality of food, pork may be delicious!

  She said: "Mom, it's safe and delicious to raise pigs at home. The ones bought outside are not as delicious as the ones I used to eat when I was a child. And pork is so expensive, I can sell a little by raising it myself..."

   "When I turned back, I killed a pig, stewed a pig-killed dish, fried a pot of oil residue, and stewed cabbage wrapped in steamed stuffed buns, how delicious it is!"

  That is, fresh pork, how fragrant it is!

  As a qualified farmer who has raised pigs for many years but stopped in recent years, Song Sancheng was obviously a little greedy. At this moment, he completely forgot his rejection, and said:

   "Yes, yes, how about raising one..."

  Song Qiao, who was looking at Pink Page with her mobile phone, suddenly looked up: "Mom, you are my pig mother!"

   "Sister, can I live with Peppa?"

  Ulan quickly took a deep breath—oh, silly son, what a worry!

   Thinking that the silly son will spend a lot of money in retirement, and pork is really expensive these days, she gritted her teeth:

"keep!"

   "The village doesn't allow pigs to be raised at the door. The big deal is that the pigsty secretly builds the back of our house. Our house is only seen when we turn off the road. It doesn't affect the beauty. It's just a small pigsty, at most two ends."

  How can that be? !

  The pigsty in the countryside is a small courtyard surrounded by four squares, a shed is built in the corner, and a pond is used to store manure, and then there is a small world for pigs to move around...

   Their house is a one-story house, and the bedroom window faces the back mountain. If there is a pigsty here, the smell...absolutely!

  Song Tan quickly said: "Get a barbed wire or something, surround a part of the back hillside, and raise a few more pigs to run around in the hills."

  Domestic pigs are not that destructive, just a little enclosure is enough, and the hillside is enough for them to toss.

   "Besides, the back mountain is close, so we can hear a movement."

   Now, even Song Sancheng looked at Song Tan incredulously: Who raises pigs like this?

  The white-skinned pig runs all over the hillside, not to mention whether it will fall and break, snakes, insects, rats and ants, just say that the pig that runs all over the hill, how does it gain weight? !

   "Don't want white pigs, black pigs! Although they are more lively and don't grow much meat, they are more expensive and more delicious!"

  Just as he was about to object again, Song Tan grabbed Ulan's hand:

   "Mom, let me try! I really have a plan!"

   looked at Song Sancheng again: "Dad, I have been obedient since I was a child, just this time, listen to me, okay?"

  Silence spreads in the room.

   After a long time, Song Qiao suddenly whispered, "Listen to me, okay?"

  Song Tan almost laughed out loud!

  Ulan also laughed angrily: "Okay, I have two debt collectors! I will listen to you!"

   Turning his head, he groaned angrily: "I'll call and ask, what's the price this year! Old Song, go and clean up the back mountain!"

   She left, Song Sancheng added: "Tan Tan, there are pigs on the mountain, you have to raise two more big dogs to watch them, otherwise you won't be able to keep it."

   Not only to guard against weasels and wild dogs, but also to guard against people.

   Don’t think that the village is peaceful. In the early years, the cabbage that everyone had in the field was stolen by someone!

  A few years ago, there was an incident in the next-door village. There was a dispute over a pumpkin, and then they poisoned several neighbors’ pigs to death!

   Keeping a dog is mainly because there is a trouble, they can hear it at home, be sure!

  Song Tan was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked: "Dad, I have dogs and pigs on the mountain, so why don't you raise some chickens and ducks?"

  The ducks are alone, and it doesn’t take much effort to let them go to the pond in front of them every day.

  Song Tan thought to himself, after finally convincing his parents, if this is not done in one go, it will be a little bit later, troublesome!

  Song Sancheng:! !

  How can there be pigs and dogs before this horoscope is written?

  Song Sancheng thought of his daughter's efforts to spend money today, and felt that the ten yuan Dorsett cigarettes in his hand were expensive. He groaned and choked for a while, then sighed:

   "You are too old, so do whatever you want. While we can still move, we can support you even if we lose money."

   "Just one thing, your own money, plus the 60,000 yuan we can take out, you are not allowed to borrow money! You can't borrow a penny!"

   After finishing speaking, he sighed again: "Otherwise I'm afraid you will lose money, your father and I can't afford to smoke anymore."

  Song Tan then sighed: "Then it's not easy for me, Dad, why don't you quit smoking, you can save one hundred and two hundred dollars a month, and you can save me two thousand dollars a year!"

  She didn't want Song Sancheng to smoke for a long time, but after years of hard work, she didn't succeed in this kind of thing—not to mention anything else, her grandfather smoked for a lifetime, and the lungs were found to be bad. Have you quit?

No!

  People want to smoke but not die!

  Her dad is the same.

  Song Sancheng feels sorry for his daughter, but...but this smoke...

  He whispered: "I only pack half a pack a day, and sometimes I'm so tired from work that I can relax even if I smoke one..."

   Once he said this, Song Tan couldn't help it.

  But smoking cessation is a must!

  Song Tan thought for a while: "Then Dad, save some more, a pack of cigarettes for three days, so one hundred yuan a month is suitable!"

  Everything else is easy to talk about, but this is not enough.

  Song Sancheng's eyes widened: "What's the right thing? Why should I use you to support me? Look at your grandpa, he still smokes dry tobacco to save money! Why don't you say that is more harmful?"

  Song Tanxin said that you are half a catty, regardless of dry tobacco and cigarettes, can they still be good things?

  She kept this matter in her heart, and then went to look for the snacks she bought in the town:

   "I'm going to see my grandma."

   "Jojo, come with me!"

  Song Sancheng nodded: "Go, they are not in a good mood now... they are old."

   Then he charged:

   "If your grandma brings snacks to Qiao Qiao, you should watch it carefully, you can take it, but you can't eat it!"

  Jojo raised his head when he heard "snacks": "I want to eat..."

   "No way!" Song Sancheng refused straight away: "Your grandma XZ is tight, you get new ones every year, and you eat the old ones every year—the ones you gave me last time are more than half a year out of date, so you can't eat them!"

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  (end of this chapter)