Song Tan Jishi

The emperor's bamboo grass and sweet elephant grass have been planted for a while, and now they are as high as the waist. A few dogs go in to play, but as long as they don't move, they won't notice at all.

Professor Song said that it can be harvested when it grows to 1.5 meters long. It can be harvested again one month after harvesting, and it can be harvested almost seven or eight times a year.

 The temperature here only dropped significantly in mid-November, and they could barely harvest three crops. Plus the bean stalks, sorghum stalks and other things that had been crushed and stored before, it was enough for the newly purchased cattle and sheep to survive the winter.

 Wait until next year, lotus roots will be planted in the shallow water of the riverbank. The intersection of the two hills in the distance will pull down the separation, proving that this place is owned.

 At that time, there will be more kinds of fish.

Just after a year or two of this cycle, the Jin River beach will truly be a "gold" river!

With this belief, Song Tan became more and more confident about the next matter of choosing cattle and sheep.

 …

 Professor Song also has something to say about this.

To be honest, the actual situation of the Song Tan family was more trouble-free and trouble-free than any other family he had contacted before.

 It is worry-free because no matter how they arrange it, their family strictly implements it. They neither talk about money nor complain about unnecessary things.

 If we count Party A and Party B, they must be the best Party A.

 And no matter what you plant, it will grow very well, so you don’t have to worry about adaptability at all.

The troublesome thing is that I still can’t see what they used, and the land test is even just average, which makes people confused.

In addition, because the poultry and livestock are all very good, his plan can't wait to change three times a day, which seems very unprofessional.

No, now he sighed again.

 “Teacher, what’s wrong?”

Yanran is reviewing various information about cattle. There are specialties in the field, which she is really not familiar with.

Tomorrow, she and Song Tan will follow Professor Song to see the cows. Tang Xiaodong and Qi Lin will be in charge of the apple trees.

 Professor Song wanted to sigh again. Now call Song Tan:

“The breed of cattle has its own characteristics. Do you have any requirements?”

Song Tan was confused: "What can I ask for? I don't have any. I just need to live."

She even has a secret idea - that is, if there are those kind of calves that are sold at a cheap price, for example, if they are weak or temporarily sick, as long as they are not infectious, they can be brought back to her and they will be healthy and vigorous.

 But once she said this, she was afraid that Professor Song would think her step was too big, so she had to put it aside for the time being.

 Professor Song: ...Yes! He was worried for nothing!

At this moment, he waved his hand: "Forget it, take a rest early and set off at six o'clock tomorrow morning!"

They set off at 6 o'clock and got on the high-speed train at 8 o'clock. When they arrived at their destination at noon, the host's family hosted a lunch and they could watch the cows immediately.

 If everything goes well, you don't even need to linger too much and you can come back directly that night.

 There is no need to worry about the seller temporarily changing the calf. After all, he can bring people there, so he is sure of it.

 Even if there is a need, he only needs to tell the quantity and requirements, and the cattle can be sent directly over there.

However, considering that no one in the old Song family has ever raised a cow - well, now there is one, the old cow Rhubarb, who wanders around in the back mountains, grazing here and there, chewing cud, and not doing any work.

Professor Song thought about it: I still need to teach him step by step!

Otherwise they can’t stay here for the rest of their lives, right?

Song Tan, who was called over and then driven away inexplicably:…

　　Okay!

Since there was no one, she went to practice! It’s indispensable to go back to raising cattle!

 …

Early the next morning, the group of five people had a full meal, and each person carried a bag of sugar-roasted chestnuts, and then made a cup of tea to take with him, and also picked up a few tea eggs...

When Song Tan was about to dig out the sauce and bring a box, Professor Song couldn't help it anymore: "We're just going to have lunch at someone else's place. Why are you bringing so many things? Why don't you just bring a lunch box?" "

Song Tan was surprised: "What a great idea!"

What a great idea!

　Go to someone else’s house and bring your own food. Whose face are you going to slap?

There were so many chestnuts, both she and Yan Ran took them!

“Whatever you want to eat is confiscated from me! You can give it back as a specialty to others! It would be indecent for a girl to eat so much if she farts along the way!”

Song Tan had no choice but to stop with regret: "I was thinking, isn't this your student? He is also Yan Ran's senior brother, so it doesn't matter if our family members are a little casual."

　　After she finished speaking, she smiled again: "Don't worry! I have prepared a specialty for Senior Brother - half a catty of tea!"

 The gift box was beautifully packaged, obviously not for the seller, but for the face of Professor Song and Yan Ran.

This time it was Yan Ran's turn to feel embarrassed: "I haven't met that senior brother yet..."

Professor Song also tightened his face, and then cleared his throat: "There is no need to spend so much money..."

The group got into the car happily. Even Qi Lin, who was in charge of the apple tree, brought 20 bags of tea egg marinade and two kilograms of tea.

 After all, there are so many fruit trees for free. Even if they originally planned to get rid of them, it would be a sign of kindness to give them alone.

It can be seen from this that tea is really a perfect gift!

Song Tan was thinking that he would have to reduce Boss Chang’s share next year. Otherwise, there won’t be enough to send home.

Yuanfang didn’t make any mistakes, and Boss Chang, who was extremely rich, even sneezed loudly.

 …

Despite Professor Song’s disdain, the three of them sat across the aisle from each other on the high-speed train and ate the roasted chestnuts one after another.

The old man inside the food suddenly woke up from his dream and smacked his lips. His hazy eyes were staring at the pile of chestnut shells, and his saliva was about to flow out.

　　It’s so fragrant!

When he finished eating, Professor Song unscrewed the tea cup and took a slow sip...

Next door, Song Tan poked Yan Ran: "Your teacher is so childish!"

Yanran wanted to say no. Her teacher was a simple, steady, and wise agriculturist!

 But looking at Professor Song's indifferent posture pretending not to notice, she was a little speechless.

Song Tan then took good care of her: "Professor Song, don't eat too much, it's bad for your stomach." What if you fart?

Professor Song nodded calmly and slowly packed away the chestnut shells while explaining:

“Our breakfast has been a little late recently, we left early, and we ate in a hurry—do you two eat eggs?”

 That’s not the case. Song Tan thought to himself, it was already September, so of course he didn't have to get up at 5:00 in the morning, and even breakfast was a little late. Professor Song's words were indeed true.

 Just then he put the chestnut shells into the paper bag and put them away, and then took out a few tea eggs from the bag. The broken eggshells were soaked in the marinated aroma. As soon as the plastic bag was opened, there was a tangy aroma.

 “Gulu.”

 The person next to him swallowed uncontrollably.

 Professor Song’s eyebrows remained still, extremely calm: “Yan Ran, take it.”

That’s all, the little old man is so naive!

Song Tan and Yan Ran were obviously not hungry, so they reached out to take it in tacit agreement.

 Update 2.

Just watched a video, the nests of gallinobacteria are more numerous than the hogweed I used to fight when I was a kid...Why don’t we have any fungi here (there may be some, but very few people know how to eat them and recognize them)

 Missing a skill! (This is why I don’t write about picking up mushrooms, I don’t know how yet)

 Update 3 will be at night.