Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 97 97. What to grow in the back mountain

   Just like that, Qiao Qiao carried all the fry back with a plastic bag in each hand.

  Wang Lifen and Ulan, the grandmas at home, were washing and washing in the yard, very busy.

  No way, according to local rules, if you invite folks to work, you must include a lunch. There are four members of Song Tan's family, grandparents, Zhang Yanping, the boy who drives the excavator who lives at home, and Song Sancheng's three old men who help with work on the back mountain...

   There are eleven people in total, but because the food at home tastes good, among these eleven people, except Song Tan, who has an average appetite, the rest are capable of two or three bowls per meal.

   Cooking and cooking, the amount of work is not insignificant.

  Song Sancheng is too busy to touch the ground now, and so is Ulan. He has to go to the field with Song Tan and Qiao Qiao early in the morning to pick vetch.

  As the weather gets warmer, there are more and more vetches with buds in the fields. This kind of vetch can no longer be picked because they are too old to eat.

   Therefore, in order to ensure the quality, the daily picking and picking hours have increased.

   What's more, since knowing that zi vetch can't be eaten for long, more and more people come to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

   No, Song Tan added another order early this morning: "Mom, I have to ship another two thousand catties to other places today."

   For this reason, the whole family was dispatched.

  Ulan was still puzzled: "Is he going back to sell wholesale?"

  Song Tan shook his head: "No, he said that the family runs a farmhouse, and Zi Yunying will be blanched and frozen after being delivered, and then served to each of the guests who come to eat."

  It doesn’t matter whether it’s stir-frying, making soup or what, it’s just wild vegetables that grow in the field, and the quantity is not much, so it’s not for sale, it’s just a gift.

  Good guy, during this period of time, a guest is like a cloud!

   Originally, spring is a good season to eat wild vegetables. After such a toss, everyone knows that this farmhouse has a good reputation and its income has greatly increased.

  Of course, the boy who bought the vegetables didn't tell the inside story, but Song Tan guessed it.

  In the past, when it came to making money, Ulan could only be happy. But now she still has to figure out how to do it quickly and well, without delaying cooking at noon.

   Too much work is also worrying.

but…

   "Oh, this sum of 40,000 yuan, plus the odds and ends of the vegetable money sold in the past two days, can I pay the rest of the contracting fee?"

  Otherwise, I owe you all the time, and I feel strange.

  Song Tan cruelly shattered her fantasy: "Mom, since Houshan plans to receive subsidies to plant fruit trees, all of them have been planted, and they cannot be planted in vain. We will see the results this year."

  Big seedlings in three to five years, not to mention more than one mu of land, if one hundred trees are planted, it will cost 20,000 yuan to invest in it.

   "After you're done, you still have to ask someone to plant and water it, right? All the hills have to rely on the pond at the bottom, and you need to buy an electric water pump with coiled long pipes, and the odds and ends are inconspicuous, so it will cost a lot of money."

   "And in our field..."

   Before Song Tan could finish explaining, Ulan had already closed her eyes in pain:

   "Okay, okay, stop talking."

   Then asked again: "Is the honey sold? This is also money!"

   Then there are still unsold ones?

   The group yelled, and the out-of-town customers who wanted two thousand catties of zi vetch also ordered ten bottles in one go.

  There are only thirteen bottles in total, and now there is only one bottle left for drinking, and the stock is empty.

  The bees have to go back to collect nectar for a few more days, and it is temporarily out of stock.

   Ask people what they do when they go back to wholesale? Said that he also planned to make honey water as a gift.

  Song Tan thought, if it wasn't for the short period of time and the profit point has not been calculated yet, this young man with vision might want to make tea into their signature!

  Ulan cleaned up the dishes at hand, while directing Song Tan: "Go to the back mountain when you have time, and feed the pigs, chickens and ducks."

  Song Tanshan went for a trip, took a look at a group of ducklings, and came back with another idea:

   "Mom, I think the ducks are molting. Let's build a duck shed at the pond in the back mountain."

  Originally, it was planned to be raised in the pond on the side of the field, but the side of the field is a regular square with rounded edges, while the pond on the back mountain is like a mirror with a handle. The handle of the mirror is just right for a simple duck shed. At that time, the whole back mountain will be watched by a king, who can see everything from top to bottom, and it is also convenient for management.

  Ulan thought for a while: "There's no rush, we'll wait until the mountain is cleaned up. Fruit trees are the most important thing now!"

   April waits for no one!

   Then I remembered: "What are you going to plant?"

  Song Tan is still humming:

   "In our place, after all, express delivery is still a little inconvenient, and the mountain road is bumpy. I see that the town has not had much money to build roads for us in the past two years."

  People in the suburbs can set up an orchard or something to pick and sell on-site, but they can’t do it here.

   People who don’t get motion sickness will get motion sickness this trip. The road is really difficult.

   "In this case, we must plant the kind that can be released, and the skin is not afraid of collision."

  Ulan thought for a while: "Is that apple? Pear? Pomegranate date? Grape?"

  She couldn't think of anything else.

   Anyway, like the local cherry tree in front of the house, it must not be planted. It is delicious, but it can be picked off.

  Song Tan also hesitated: "I haven't made up my mind yet."

   This wave is really due to the boldness of people who are skilled in aura. As for any farmer, such a reckless and unplanned person, it's no wonder he didn't lose money.

   Just as he was talking, Zhang Yanping came back with his shoulders drooping like a real old farmer, wearing a straw hat and carrying a rake.

  He cried with a mournful face:

   "Sister, no matter what you plan to plant, brother has someone, brother will contact you! You take me, let's go to pick seedlings."

  I really don’t want to go up the mountain.

  Ulan laughed loudly: "Yanping, if you can't do it, you should go home. If you continue to work at Auntie's place every day, your mother will really feel bad."

  Zhang Yanping wants to cry but has no tears: Does he not want to go back? It was obvious that his mother called every day, ordering him to stay here!

However, the aunt finally said something fair: "Tan Tan, you really have to ask Yan Ping for what you want to grow. Your aunt said, he has a tricky mouth! He eats whatever is delicious. The imported fruits in the store are all delicious. He was all over the place."

   "Our things are so expensive, you can grow expensive ones if you want."

  Zhang Yanping cheered up: "Yes! I have to listen to this matter! Let me think about it—apples and oranges don't grow well here. There is no other reason, it's just a climate problem, let's rule it out."

   "Grapes are not good either. Zhengjiagou grapes are well-known in the whole city. It will be much more difficult for us to grab the market."

   "The big domestic cherries and blueberries are very popular now, but the light here is not as good as others, and there are a lot of these things in the suburbs, and they are all operated as plantations. We are newbies, and the risk is a bit high."

   "By the way, the kiwi fruit in Huacheng is very famous. The climate between our two sides is similar. Do you consider kiwi fruit or something? That is a climbing vine, and it is quite durable before it is ripe."

   In the past two days, things happened for a reason, even less, today, every day!

   Trying to catch up with the manuscript, thank you for your support!

  (end of this chapter)