Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 791 791. Those who make up stories lie

 What should Lu Chuan say?

 He had no choice but to turn on his mobile phone: "Do you have any Taotao treasures?"

 Lao Zhong was in a hurry: "Yes, there is!"

“Well,” Lu Chuan showed him the phone: “This is the store. I buy everything from this store.”

 “Oh oh oh…”

 Lao Zhong walked away in a daze. On the way, he checked his mobile phone and found that there seemed to be something wrong with this store called [Pastoral Notes]...

etc!

  Why is there only one postage link in the store? Where's the goods? What does the store sell? !

Over here, Lu Chuan silently looked at the delicately plated food on the dining cart, which was only for one person. Then he looked back at the people in the room who had not yet waited for their meals. After a moment of silence, he pushed the cart:

 “I’ll go back to my room and eat.”

“Don’t leave!” Director Zhang stopped him: “What ingredients did you use that the chef came to ask about?”

"It's nothing," Lu Chuan said calmly: "It's just some relatively unpopular local specialties. I don't see many of them in star-rated hotels, so I just asked about them."

 “Really?” Director Zhang didn’t quite believe it. But Lu Chuan was so calm that it seemed like he was a very uncharacteristic director.

 But something is still not quite right…

 He thought for a moment and opened the lid of the dining car.

The next moment, the fragrant aroma hit his nose, and Director Zhang yelled: "I knew all of you who make up stories would lie! Let me have a taste!!"

 On the first day Lu Chuan came to Beicheng, he didn't have enough to eat.

 …

At Lao Song's house, Qiao Qiao rode Daduo, carrying two full baskets of green radish tassels on the back seat:

 “Seventh cousin, I’m back!”

Seventh cousin came out and took a look: "Yes, yes, the radish leaves are tender. Let's eat this for lunch! Lotus, come and wash it!"

“Okay!” Aunt Lianhua moved the basket to the sink and rinsed it. She also took the entire basin of water from another faucet, sprinkled salt and stirred it.

At the same time, he taught Qiaoqiao: "Look, you can't wash the leaves of this kind of vegetable one by one. You can just soak them in salt to avoid insects."

She also likes to talk a lot, and this is not the first time she has said this, but Qiaoqiao still nodded obediently and helped clean up.

At noon, everyone gathered in the brand new canteen, and they were full of expectations for a while - they had tasted the chestnuts when they came back to collect chestnuts, and the food of the old Song family was really not bad!

 Can the food be bad?

Brothers Wang Xiaoshun and Jiang Xiaokang work together, with their cooking skills and ordinary ingredients, they can make delicious food, not to mention this big pot of rice!

 Everyone was very satisfied with the meal anyway.

However, everyone is kind-hearted, and they agreed not to pay for the work today, so they were more positive. No, I had just had lunch and was about to continue going up the mountain, but Ulan stopped me:

“Why are you so anxious? The vegetables in my field won’t run away. The radish leaves you just plucked will wither if you don’t plant them.”

 This is true.

 Everyone thought for a while: "Okay, let's go back to plant first, and then come back to help you tomorrow."

 When it comes to farm work, it’s all going on and on. Ulan then said:

"This radish dumplings go back to various points, and the gap in the front house and the back of the gap, this stuff is also long." "Wait for the sky to grow cold, I will introduce you to the vendors. If you use fertilizer indiscriminately, you can get 50 cents more per pound than the lowest price in the market!"

 Actually, according to plan. Definitely more than fifty cents per pound. But Wulan didn't say anything, the price is really going to increase, let's talk about it in winter!

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned: "Really or not? Fifty cents more per pound?!" But radishes in winter are not worth even a few cents per pound! Why did the price increase so much?

Moreover, radishes are very difficult to weigh. An acre of land can produce three to five thousand kilograms. Some people grow them with care, and they can produce seven to eight thousand kilograms. If you calculate this, three to five thousand yuan is not a lot!

“Yes!” Ulan said resolutely: her vegetable seedlings, now that they have grown so big and been transplanted, must taste better than those on the market!

Taking a step back, even if there is no difference, they will bear the big difference. It is just one time, and they can afford it. Anyway, as Yan Ping analyzed, we should first cultivate everyone's trust in making money, and by the way, it can also become a community of interests.

Ulan explained: "You also know that my things are expensive because the seeds are good seedlings and the fertilizer is good. If you transplant them back, the taste will definitely be the same."

"It's just a little effort now, and we don't have to pay for it. When the radishes are harvested, the big truck will drive directly to our door... If you are willing to believe it, such a big basket of radish seedlings will definitely be enough for one or two acres of land. of."

“If you don’t want to, let’s share a share of our radish seedlings with our relatives and friends, and we won’t lose anything.”

 …

 When Song Tan drove back to the village at night, he always felt that something was not quite right in the village...

etc! How come all the houses on the roadside have been hoed in front of and behind them?

There are still shrubs and weeds scattered around the edge of the hastily dug land, and green radish tassels are swaying in the wind. The soil underneath is darker in color visible to the naked eye, and it has clearly been watered just now.

 Is it sown?

Isn’t this efficiency too high? !

Professor Song, on the other hand, was full of joy: "Tan Tan, you are doing this very well!"

It is not that difficult for one person to become rich, but it is not easy for the entire village to gradually become rich and become self-reliant.

Although everything has just begun in Yunqiao Village, this vigorous hope is already far better than others!

“There’s just one thing,” Professor Song warned her: “You can send vegetable seedlings this year, but never in the future.”

 This year, each family sent a basket and the surplus was divided among the seven aunts and eight aunts. But what if I make money in the winter?

 Does every family want two baskets next year?

After getting two baskets, what about the other person’s relatives and friends who want another two baskets?

Song Tan nodded: "Don't worry, I have discussed it with my family - in fact, this year is not a free gift. Everyone agreed to help me sort out all the vegetable seedlings on the mountain. The place is so big, it means that everyone has to do it for a day or two. White labor.”

 “As for next year…”

She laughed: "I alone have limited ideas, but if everyone sees that you can make money at your doorstep this year, there will be more and more ideas for development in your hometown, and business opportunities will naturally be discovered."

 At that time, growing vegetables will be just a trivial matter.

Her aura is enough to cover the entire mountain silently, right?

Professor Song nodded: "Transparent!"

The car stopped at the door. When he opened the door, there was a particularly attractive aroma. Professor Song's stomach rumbled. It was obvious that the bowl of rice he had barely eaten at noon had been digested without a trace.

He immediately put all those rural and development matters behind him, walked quickly into the yard, and then asked expectantly:

 “What’s for dinner tonight?”

Qiaoqiao ran out of the kitchen and shouted loudly: "Fried lard residue with radish leaves!"

The nearby shampoo shop is fully booked. Let’s go there tomorrow (sloppy people are fearless)

　　So, three updates.

　　　This diligent person doesn’t look like me anymore!

Good night.

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