Boss Qian laughed.
He thought to himself: The price I will give you is not low either! If peaches are really particularly delicious, if they can be compared with the thermos cup of tea in the pocket of my sun protection suit, then... ugh! It’s not impossible to increase it by another 5 cents!
Any more and it will be difficult to ship out.
The group of people wandered and followed the original path down the mountain.
But the two inspectors frowned worriedly: "Do you have to take this route to transport peaches down the mountain?"
One or two baskets is fine, but it would be really laborious to pick and tidy up the entire garden.
Song Tan shook his head: "No, you can ride a tricycle by turning up the road from here."
Otherwise, if you pick hundreds of watermelons at a time, how can you run around!
"That's good."
The other party also breathed a sigh of relief. Although this had nothing to do with their work, everyone felt quite uncomfortable seeing this young girl carrying such a large basket of peaches alone.
Can you help me... Well, I'm ashamed to say it. Judging from how familiar the other party is, the two of them are probably not as good as others on this mountain road.
When they got home, before Qiao Qiao's class ended, the seventh cousin had already poked his head out: "Tan Tan, how many more people are there for lunch?"
Song Tan gestured: "Three!"
Xiaozhu, the party secretary, is now a regular customer, so she was the one who deserved it.
The seventh cousin came out of the kitchen: "Then I'll go to the field and break a basket of tender corn."
Song Tan quickly asked: "Break a few more. I want to eat two roasted ones in the afternoon and boiled ones at noon."
"OK!"
What their family grows is the most common green storage corn. One pole can produce two or three corns, and some can produce up to four corns, but they are slightly smaller.
Compared with those corns that taste better, the only advantage is the high yield. People in the village grow them mostly to feed chickens, ducks and pigs.
But thanks to her spiritual energy, the green corn now tastes good.
No, Qiao Qiao actually broke off a small basket early in the morning. As a result, everyone in the family walked around with one and finished eating it. Now there is no more left.
In the study room upstairs, Qiaoqiao couldn't help clenching her fists when she heard the noise: "Let me just say, I am the best at growing corn! The corn I grow is the best and most delicious! I will grow more next year!" "
Xin Jun nodded: "Okay! Plant it well! Plant ten acres of land! My family will buy it next year!"
Forget it this year. Qiaoqiao planted just one acre of land, which was supposed to be used to feed chickens, ducks and pigs. But now it seems that it is not enough for people to eat, and only corn cobs are left.
The seventh cousin used the corn husks to wrap the rice, and specially collected the corn silk to prepare to be dried and soaked in water.
Corn leaves feed grass carp, chickens and ducks in the pond.
The pole is probably for the pigs... In short, it is completely clean and there is no waste at all.
Alas, he wants to eat roasted corn too.
…
But here, the two investigators were shocked.
From the outside, this country house looks pretty enough. Unexpectedly, when we entered the yard, we discovered that this place was actually extremely spacious!
In the corner of the yard, three old men and women were sitting there, packing a strange fruit and chatting.
On the shelf at this end, there are rows of dried cowpeas, dried eggplants, and layers of dried chili peppers. The red color is particularly dazzling.
Faintly, you can still hear the sound of machines coming from somewhere in the corner of the room.
The two asked curiously: "I heard the sound of a machine?"
Zhang Yanping was chewing a peach when he heard this and was stunned: "Oh, the machine for mixing chili sauce? It should be placed in the corner of the room, otherwise it would be too noisy."
The room was spacious, with a workbench, ceramic tiles and a ceiling with gusset panels. Much cleaner than in the yard.
He showed his white teeth, and his dark and strong body matched with an extraordinarily sincere smile: "Would you like two cans of chili sauce? It's a hot seller in our store!"
Inspector:…
To be honest, it is a very popular job for them to go to the countryside to check whether the subsidies are real.
Not to mention anything else, just two bundles of green vegetables given away are fresher than those in the market, right?
Of course, that's not what they were doing.
But this place...why does it feel like nothing is quite right?
But I can't seem to tell what exactly is wrong.
The two of them didn't know how to answer for a while.
And here, I saw a middle-aged man pushing a small cart and transporting some mud, sand and bricks from outside into another room——
"Then what is this for?"
"This." Zhang Yanping pointed to the pile of golden cherry blossoms on the ground in the corner: "Did you see it? That is a kind of medicinal material that needs to be dried. The family did not prepare it originally, but now we have to build a new drying room."
No, Song Sancheng felt energetic even as he moved the bricks when he thought of the 300 yuan per pound of golden cherry blossoms that he had no hope for!
I didn't expect that I didn't want to build a barbecue house originally, but now that business is forcing me, I might as well build one first.
…
Huh?
Medicinal materials?
"What medicinal materials?" the two asked casually. I haven’t heard of anyone else growing medicinal herbs locally.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yanping winked at the next moment:
"That's it, that kind! You know, it nourishes the kidneys and strengthens yang..."
He whispered softly. Under his dark, strong and simple appearance, the contrast really shocked the two of them.
This theft seemed to be talking about state secrets. Then Zhang Yanping looked around again, filling the atmosphere of secrecy:
"In our village, there is a very good traditional Chinese medicine doctor who our branch secretary spent a lot of money to retain! His skills in dispensing medicine - to tell you the truth, do you know the price of the medicine prepared from our medicinal materials? Xiao It’s 1,000 yuan!”
He gestured.
He heard Song Tan talk about the 799. He grinned at that time and immediately forgave Dr. Guo for his "not good" opinion.
However, after searching around, I couldn't find where Song Tan had put the medicine.
well! It doesn't matter whether it's money or not, he just wants to see if any customers are willing to take it at a discount?
Now when he speaks, he becomes more sincere.
hiss--
The two investigators gasped, looking in awe at the golden cherry tree that had been cut in half and the seeds removed.
Then he waved his hands with a serious face: "No, no, no, no, we go to the mountains and countryside every day, so our health is okay."
Zhang Yanping didn't think it was anything.
After all, he hasn't negotiated a commission with Dr. Guo yet. Now he opens his mouth to praise others. It's just a professional habit.
Unexpectedly, just when Aunt Lianhua washed a plate of peaches and brought it out to greet people, she spotted an empty spot and someone in the middle suddenly fell two steps behind and asked in a low voice:
"This doctor you are talking about, is his medicine reliable?"
Zhang Yanping:...! ! !
The shock in his heart only lasted for a moment. The instinct of a professional middleman made him tense up. At this moment, he lowered his voice solemnly:
"You two are responsible for our family's assessment subsidy! If this medicine is not effective, would I dare to brag like this?"
It's so cold to cool down...
When people reach middle age, they have no choice but to tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk.
(End of chapter)
