Tang Xiaodong is a graduate student at a well-known Agricultural University. Although he cannot be said to be a rich scholar, the papers he has done since he was a child can wrap up three thousand layers of Youlemei!
But at this moment, he finally understood what "the book is used only when it is useful"——
"Holy shit, shit, shit!!! Why is it so delicious!!!" Like a hopeless illiterate, this is the only sentence in his head.
Even Professor Song nodded silently...
Yan Ran, who was in the front row, chewed the peach in her mouth carefully, then turned her head and sighed sincerely: "Teacher, it is so right for us to come back!"
You know, the call came to Professor Song in a roundabout way. He originally thought that some powerful family wanted to improve the junior's political performance, so he wanted to do a face-saving project - rural revitalization, scientific development, no matter how much he said, the title was enough. .
Please go over and make some plans. The other party will come back with some news, such as "College students earn 8 million per year starting a business" and so on...
Therefore, Professor Song refused at first.
But he turned to look at his three students - they were studying agriculture, but their future was not very good. Not only did they have to know how to farm, they also had to know how to persuade others.
We need to persuade farmers and entrepreneurs downwards, and we need to persuade leaders and funds upwards...
In general, there are all kinds of things, and you have to see them.
A political achievement like this in an unknown village is something they should know about.
Professor Song hesitated, but finally agreed.
On the high-speed train, he had carefully prepared the three students mentally. But I never expected that this family is really capable!
Such delicious peaches...
"What kind is this?" He took the remaining peach and was reluctant to eat any more, but he couldn't help but was greedy, so he had to hold it in front of him to look at it:
"Looking at this characteristic, it is obvious that it is an ordinary eagle-beak peach. It has sufficient light and growing conditions, so it can achieve this perfect appearance... But the water, soil and climate in Yuncheng... are wrong... and this peach should not be alone. It’s a matter of breed…”
In their line of work, not to mention those outside, the various varieties cultivated in the courtyard every year eat too much. But I have never encountered anything that tastes so delicious!
At this moment, the four masters and apprentices were all interested. Even Qi Lin was eating the peaches silently, and said curiously: "Boss Song, if your peaches are of this level, to be honest, there is no need to make any plans. So – just plant peaches instead. This way there is absolutely no problem in maximizing profits.”
Song Tan laughed - this boy with a birthmark on his temple spoke so sharply!
Aren’t nine out of ten people in the world looking for profit from farming?
but……
"To be honest, everything in my house is delicious, so I can make money from whatever I grow."
"The main purpose of this Baoshan is to enrich the family's recipes, so this plan does not need to make a lot of money, it just needs to be diverse and easy to manage."
In fact, if she wasn't afraid of being suspected in the future, she could really plant things together with a hammer and a stick.
But now the people in the village have not tasted the food at home, so they can remain silent. But after the scale is expanded, there will definitely be more and more people.
Inviting a well-known professor from the imperial capital to come will help everyone find seven or eight reasons for themselves.
What's more, with professionals to do the planning, whether it is the convenience of later management or scientific aspects such as promoting fruit growth, it is more secure...
The calculations in Song Tan's heart were rattling.
Professor Song was already full of excitement:
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"
"If I had told you earlier, I would not have done the project in the first half of the year. I would have taken them to watch the peach trees from the time they bloomed, and keep a close eye on them!"
Song Tan's heart moved.
After a while, she asked: "Actually, if you are willing, you can still keep watch over the land reclamation and planting in the mountains - but my family has no place to live, so I can arrange for everyone to live in a fellow villager's house. Do you have any requirements?"
When it comes to accommodation, a few people have a different mentality. Tang Xiaodong waved his hands with a sad look on his face: "As long as the place is flat, there are no other requirements."
Before, when he was about to graduate his project, he slept in the experimental field every day!
"That dirt gave me a scratch. There's not a day that goes by that doesn't hurt all over my body!"
Tang Xiaodong spoke bitterly.
Song Tan was shocked: "Is farming so hard?"
"No," Tang Xiaodong waved his hand: "My experimental field is next to the roadside. I was afraid that someone would take advantage of me and ruin my thesis, so I looked at it. Qi Lin was in the worst situation! He didn't get a good field at that time, so the remaining piece was divided among The animal farm is next door, with the green wheat seedlings here and the bleating sheep over there, do you think he is afraid of it? Hahaha..."
When he spoke, his eyes lit up, he was immersed in the scene, and he was very contagious.
Song Tan imagined this aspect and found it quite funny.
Professor Song couldn't help but continue to eat peaches. The more he ate, the more sincere his attitude became: "We are all used to it, so don't make any arrangements for fellow villagers. It's no problem to lay the floor in this weather."
"We have prepared foam boards, or please ask Boss Song to take us to buy some steel wire beds."
Song Tan: ...It doesn’t have to be this hard.
She sighed: "If you guys don't mind, I still have a spare room in my house. I'll pull over some old beds and spread them out with straw mats. You guys can lie down there first."
I was reluctant to throw away a few beds at the beginning (actually because I didn't bear Ulan's nagging), which was really the wisest thing to do.
"There are also bed boards and straw mats!"
The two young guys were extremely excited: "Great!"
Seeing their excited expressions, Song Tan couldn't help but feel a subtle sense of grievance.
Three men are easy to arrange, but Yan Ran is a girl...
Song Tan thought for a moment: "Yan Ran, if you don't mind, Aunt Lianhua, who is helping us at home, only has her and her mother-in-law in her home. You can stay in her home."
If you live there every day, a few hundred yuan a month is more than enough.
As a girl, Yan Ran was still a little cautious about laying the floor. She prepared two more layers of foam boards than others, and just waited for everything to be ready before sending it directly.
But of course it would be great to have a decent room now.
At this moment, she was sitting in the passenger seat and secretly glanced at Song Tan. She endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold it back any longer. She asked curiously: "Do all your family hire workers to do the work? What kind of sunscreen do you use? Physical sunscreen or What sunscreen? Can you recommend it to me?”
Song Tan:......
She had no choice but to answer: "We have hired workers, but we also have to do some work at home, so my parents can't keep themselves busy."
"Besides, there is no one in the village now and there are not enough manpower."
As for inviting people from the next village... come on. There is no one in my village, so is the village next door a wealthy village with enough manpower?
it's the same.
"And sun protection... I'm born with it, and I don't have much sun protection."
My rhythm is like this, daily flow, no important plot points.
I would also like to combine several chapters into one, but many people get activity coins to read the book, and if the chapters have too many words, their coins will not be enough.
Anyway, the updates are stable, just refresh at 12 o'clock every night.
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