[1.45 yuan, how many catties are there in this mu?]

[There are still thousands of catties, this is a vegetable with a high yield. 】

[I have to come out to pick vegetables in the middle of the night, and I have to soak them in water, which is really hard. 】

[My dad sells vegetables, and he said that the yield of cowpeas per mu is generally 4,000 to 6,000 catties. 】

[That's a few thousand yuan, and you can earn tens of thousands of dollars a year, which is about the same as a cleaner.] 】

【......】

Netizens are talking.

Su Ran shook his head and said to the live broadcast room.

"We'll go see something else first, and we'll come back then. "

said.

He came to another vegetable patch.

"It's a cucumber. Wang Xue was the first to say: "It's this uncle, he gave us some bamboo that day." "

The cucumber field was half an acre in size.

A couple also carried headlamps and heavy baskets to the ground.

There was already another basket next to it, already full.

This villager netizen has also seen it.

I saw Su Ran walking over and greeting: "Uncle Nan, Aunt Hua, is this year's harvest good?"

Uncle Nan wiped his sweat and glanced at him and Wang Xue in surprise.

He and Aunt Hua carried the basket into the ditch and soaked it in water to rinse.

Take advantage of the free time.

Uncle Nan smiled: "This year is good. "

"It's 8 cents more expensive than last year. "

Netizen 443 is happy.

[Earned 8 cents haha, this uncle is happy this year. 】

[Two baskets to earn one or two hundred more, it should be good, add meat today. ] 】

Su Ran looked at the barrage.

He smiled again and walked away.

He visited several vegetable farmers.

Ah Gong, who planted chili peppers, bent down to pick the chili peppers, his fingers were red from the spicy, but he didn't seem to know.

The elder brother who planted water spinach cut bundles of water spinach with a straight face, and he couldn't wait to cut the roots with a knife.

The uncle who planted leeks stood in the ditch to wash and select, and the broken and yellowed leaves flowed down the waves and were swept into the darkness.

Some of them are happy, some are worried.

Each family has a different harvest.

An icy wind blew through the hair.

Wang Xue couldn't help but tighten the neckline of her clothes.

Su Ran smiled: "Cold, right?"

Wang Xue nodded again and again: "They are so hard." "

"I can't stand this, you still dare to come along?"

"If you were to be soaked in water for two hours, you would cry. "

Su (bebg) jokingly took her to the vegetable field of the sixth aunt's house.

He said to the live broadcast room:

"This year's pepper and eggplant prices should be the highest. "

"I should be able to earn about 20,000 yuan per acre. "

"But the market is changing every day, and if you make money this year, there will be more people following the trend next year, and then you will lose money. "

"Let's go and help Aunt Six. "

"Help her pick it up quickly and pull it to town. "

Netizens sighed.

[MCA, send 999 likes: It's great, it turns out that the farmers are so hard. 】

[Wang Yunjuan, send out 1 card: the purchase price of the land is more than a piece, but it costs a few or more than a dozen yuan to be sent to our table, and the farmers work the hardest, but they get the least. 】

[My name is Zhang Hanxiang, send 1 plane: support the anchor, my family sells vegetables, every night at 12 o'clock, my dad has to go to the wholesale market to collect vegetables, and his body is about to burn out. 】

[Little fairy fish, send out 99 likes: I'm so sleepy, do you want to pick vegetables?]

Between the barrage discussions.

Su Ran had already returned to the vegetable field of the sixth aunt's house and handed the mobile phone to Wang Xue.

He picked up a sack on the ground, slipped it over his body, and slipped into the shelf.

Netizens were amused.

【Anchor!】

[The anchor said he would do it, and he was really the little prince of the countryside. 】

[The successor of the village head, the most beautiful boy in the village. 】

[Don't ask the sixth aunt to ask for wages haha. 】

Su Ran picked two cowpeas and put them in a sack. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He explained to Wang Xue and netizens as well:

"When I was in school, every winter and summer vacation, I would go to the field to help my second uncle's family pick vegetables. "

"Don't look funny, everybody. "

"This period is the most sleepy time for human beings, holding back their spirits for a few hours, staying in the cold wind and catching a cold, and carrying more than a dozen catties of cowpeas on their backs, which is really not something that ordinary people can do. "

He plucked a few more cowpeas.

"Most vegetables are not like corn and potatoes, which can be picked uniformly. "

"Cowpeas continue to bloom and continue to produce pods, and can only ripen in batches and pick a batch. "

"The best picking is when the pods are plump and soft, and the seeds are just revealing and slightly bulging. "

"It's too tender to sell, and it's too old for the boss to want. "

He quickly picked another handful and put it in the sack.

Sure enough, I don't want to be too old or too young.

Su Xiaoxin's father, Su Cunmao, was very happy to see Su Ran helping.

The two of them plucked the cowpeas from the vines as if they were in a game.

Su Ran only picked it for half an hour, and the sweat wet his back.

The sixth aunt and his wife were busy washing vegetables and loading baskets.

Another half hour of busy work.

The sixth aunt carried the flat burden and the heavy basket to the shore.

Su Ran followed.

Netizens were impressed.

[I really admire them, I really can't do this job.] 】

[Me too, I would rather go into the factory to work. 】

[I finally understand why young people are reluctant to farm, and it is easier to move bricks on the construction site than them, and they can earn more. 】

[The anchor actually came to help in the middle of the night, a good guy card. 】

Su Ran looked at the barrage and nodded slightly:

"Anyway, by the way, can you help a little. "

"This year, cowpea prices are not good. "

"The cost of planting per mu alone is 2,000 yuan, but the profit of a few thousand yuan requires two people to work for three or four months, and all they earn is hard-earned money. "

"Aunt Six. "

"You wait for me to open the door, and I'll pull you there. "

He trotted forward and opened the door.

Help Aunt Six carry the basket into the car.

Drops of water from the wet dew quickly ran down the car.

The sixth aunt was a little embarrassed: "Dirty your car." "

"It's okay, it's supposed to be a puller. "

He started the car and kept going.

The sky has begun to show the whiteness of the fish's belly.

A villager rides a three-wheeled motorcycle and pulls a cart of vegetables as he passes by.

The sound of the motorcycle "beep" slowly walked away.

Another meeting was held.

On both sides of the dirt road, vegetable farmers have packed up their vegetables and loaded them into trucks to deliver them to the town.

Soon.

Dark country dirt road.

Lights dotted with motorcycle lights.

And that coherent roar.

The quiet land is slowly beginning to have the smell of people.

The breeze caressed.

Everyone had a smile on their face.

Gather towards the town.

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