What did Lu Chuan say?
He had no choice but to turn on his cell phone: "Is there any Taotao treasure?" Lao Zhong was in a hurry: "Yes, yes!"
"Well," Lu Chuan showed him his 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 cell 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? !
Here, Lu Chuan silently looked at the exquisitely plated food on the dining cart but 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 here in star-rated hotels, so I just asked about them."
"Really?" Director Zhang didn't 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 nostrils, and Director Zhang yelled: "I knew all of you who made up stories would lie! Let me have a taste!!!"
On the first day Lu Chuan came to Beicheng, he didn't eat enough.
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And at Lao Song's house, Qiao Qiao was riding Da Duo, carrying two full baskets of green radish tassels on the back seat:
"Seventh cousin, I'm back!"
The 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 received the entire basin of water from another faucet, sprinkled salt and stirred it.
At the same time, he taught Qiao Qiao: "Look, you can't wash the leaves of this vegetable one by one. You can just soak them in salt to avoid bugs."
She also liked to talk a lot, and this was not the first time she said this, but Qiao Qiao 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 them, and the food of the old Song family was really not bad!
Can the food be bad?
Brothers Wang Xiaoshun and Jiang Xiaokang came together, and with the heat, skill, and ordinary ingredients, they were able to make delicious food, not to mention this big pot of rice!
Anyway, everyone was very satisfied with the meal.
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 will not escape. The radish leaves you just plucked will be useless 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 came to farm work, it was always going on, so Ulan said:
"You go back and plant more of these radish tassels. There are ditches in front of the house and behind the house. They are so long."
"When the weather gets cold and the vegetables grow well, I'll introduce you to the vegetable seller. He said that as long as you don't spray pesticides and don't use fertilizers indiscriminately, you can get 50 cents more per kilogram than the lowest price in the market."
In fact, 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 this was said, everyone was stunned: "Really or not? More than 50 cents per pound?!" But radishes in winter are not worth a few cents per pound! Why did the price increase so much?
Moreover, radish is such a tough thing to weigh that it can produce three to five thousand kilograms from an acre of land. Some people can even produce seven to eight thousand kilograms if they are grown carefully. If you calculate this, three to five thousand yuan is not a lot!
"Yes!" Wu Lan was adamant: her vegetable seedlings, now grown so big and transplanted, must taste better than those on the market! ..
To put it ten thousand steps back, even if there is no difference, it doesn’t matter.
They will bear the difference, it's just a one-time thing, 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 products are expensive because the seeds are good, the seedlings are good, and the fertilizer is good. If I ask you to transplant them back, the taste will definitely be the same."
"Just put in some effort now and don't ask us 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, one or two There will definitely be no problem with the acres of land.”
"If you don't want to, we will give a share of the carrot seedlings to 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 right in the village...
etc! How come all the houses on the roadside have been hoed in front of and behind them?
Shrubs and weeds were scattered around the edges of the hastily dug land. Emerald green radish tassels were swaying in the wind. The soil underneath was darker in color visible to the naked eye, and it was clear that it had just been watered.
Is this planted?
Is this too efficient? !
But Professor Song was full of joy: "Tantan, 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 in Yunqiao Village has just begun, 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."
Rice rises and rice rises, rice rises and rice falls, rice is grudged. This year, each family sent a basket, and even the excess had to be divided among the seven aunts and eight aunts. But what if I make money in the winter?
Will each 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 - actually 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 work."
"As for next year...".
She laughed: "I alone have limited ideas, but if you see that you can make money at your doorstep this year, you will have more and more ideas about developing in your hometown, and business opportunities will naturally be discovered."
By then, 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, and when he opened the door, there was a particularly attractive aroma. Professor Song's stomach rumbled, and 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 things about the countryside and development behind him, walked quickly into the yard, and then asked expectantly: "What are you going to eat tonight?"
Qiao Qiao ran out of the kitchen and shouted loudly: "Fried lard residue with radish leaves!"
