Song Tan Jishi

Song Sancheng's pride was so obvious, but the leaders and directors of the 18th-tier small city didn't really...

But he didn't know much about agriculture. When he checked the [Houji Selection] on the Internet, he couldn't help but remain silent.

Song Sancheng talked about this award like cabbage, but it is actually a competition that countless agricultural companies across the country are scrambling to enter, and everyone is scrambling to get a heavyweight award.

If it were any other agricultural research institute or farm, the banquet would have to be set up for three days, or the award certificate would be framed high and promoted at every step.

But...

The old Song family is really insensitive.

Professor Song asked them to participate in the selection, and the reason he used was to make it more convenient for future rural construction.

The Houji Selection actually focuses more on the continuity of seedlings, but he has been squatting in the mountains for more than half a year and has discovered that this quality cannot be replicated.

As for the optimization and continuation of seedlings, the results are still in the strawberry fields of Yanran on the mountain.

But this output is not enough to supply the whole country, let alone the world. People are not after money or fame. Song Tan is not willing to go abroad to participate in the competition, so he did not persuade him.

Now, in Song Sancheng's place, it is probably just an ordinary award to go there so casually.

Under the street light, his face is full of sincere and clear questions.

Director: "..."

Anyway, this question made the director silent. He was speechless for a long time. Song Sancheng was happy:

"When are you going to shoot? Can I go to see you when you shoot?"

That's a movie, he has never seen it!

"If there are too many people, we can't litter. Our pigs, cattle and sheep are very expensive, and it's hard to compensate."

"I heard you guys are going to make big splashes in the water. Can I make a trill when you do it?"

"Where are you guys going to stay? My nephew and son-in-law's homestay will be completed in April. Will you stay there?"

Director: ...

"Yeah, yeah."

"Okay, yeah."

"Don't worry."

"Okay, okay."

When they finally got back to the dormitory, even though they were assigned bunk beds, the three men breathed a sigh of relief.

At Old Song's house, Secretary Zhu was walking around to digest his food while calling the owners of the land that the director had taken a fancy to today:

"Hello, is this Zhao Mingxia's family? Are you going to plant the two mu and three fen of land in the east of your village this year? If not, will you rent it out?"

"It's for three months, and the price hasn't been discussed yet. Of course, the price of two or three hundred yuan per mu is definitely stable..."

"What do you mean it's unnecessary and not worth it? You won't plant it there, so 600 yuan is not money?"

"Will you rent it? If you don't rent it, I'll ask others. If it's for rent, come back tomorrow to sign a contract..."

"Zhang Youliang's family, right? I estimate that the three abandoned fields in your family at the east end of the village are more than one mu. Do you want to rent them out?"

"The price is not much, but it's just sitting there anyway..."

"Okay, okay, I'll try to negotiate a higher price for you...Okay, I'll find time to come back tomorrow to sign a contract. It's just sitting there anyway. If I rent it well, there might be another chance in the future, right?"

"Chen Yun's family, right? The land at the east end..."

The land that the director is interested in is not big, about 20 to 30 mu. But it is scattered in the village. In their hilly area, such a large piece of flat land must not be owned by one person.

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, has to communicate with them one by one.

Fortunately, she has been in the village for more than a year and has done a lot of practical things. Whether it is electricity reform or road construction, she has her shadow, and most of the villagers are still convinced.

Even though many people live in the city now, this is their hometown after all, at least there is a reputation.

The 10 or so phone calls were made with soft and hard words, and the attitudes towards each family were different.

After hanging up the phone, Secretary Zhu also instructed:

"For the time being, only our family knows that the director is coming to see the scene. Song Tan, tell your staff and don't tell anyone else."

"If you tell anyone else, it will be difficult to discuss this matter."

Song Tan nodded, knowing it in his heart.

There are still stubborn households in the demolition. Although the rent for renting land is only a few melons and dates, there are still people who want to get more.

But the crew wants a whole piece of land for filming. If they can't negotiate well, they have to give up everything.

Of course, Secretary Zhu didn't waste his words for the rent, but because someone has to dig the land after renting it out, and someone has to maintain it after planting it.

Every household in the village is working for the old Song family now, but after the busy farming season, there will not be work every day. Don't they have to find ways to generate income for them?

So, although Song Tan thinks the crew is troublesome, she doesn't mind it at all.

She had to successfully rent out these twenty or thirty acres of land!

Besides, the most they could do was rent it for three months to grow grass. Normally, this land costs two or three hundred yuan per acre, and no one wants to rent it for a year!

It's far from the village and the shop, and it's not convenient to irrigate. And it's hard to manage because the land is yours and mine.

It's obviously in the village, but seeing that Song Tan's family never picked these lands, it's really hard to manage.

Now that it can be used, even if it can only bring everyone a few thousand yuan of income, Secretary Xiao Zhu will not let it go.

Moreover, she has more than just this to do.

"How is your seedling cultivation? When will this busy crop at home end?"

Song Tan thought for a while: "There is a special thirty acres of land on the mountain for cultivating seedlings. After this crop of vegetables is harvested, it can be immediately filled in. It just so happens that the land that was promised to be sold to the villagers is more than enough."

"As for when the busyness will end...the fruit trees on the mountain have been planted, fertilization and weeding have been done, and the tea trees, sunflowers, mugwort and wild chrysanthemums on the rocky slopes have also sprouted..."

She did the math: "When the vegetables are harvested and the vegetable seedlings are replanted, it will be basically over - but these are slow jobs that flow slowly every day. The large-scale work will be completed in about three days at the latest."

This spring should be the richest spring for the villagers of Yunqiao Village.

There is work to do every day and wages to be earned every day, especially since it is not an easy job. You can earn at least 100 to 200 a day, so everyone is very happy.

And Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, also became happy:

"Tomorrow, please help me find out how many people from this crew will come? How long will they stay?"

She clicked her abacus: "If there are many people, eating and buying food will be a big problem, right?"

"I will mobilize the people in our village in advance to plant more vegetables. You don't need too many good vegetable seedlings, but ordinary vegetables are always indispensable."

"They won't work anyway in the spring. They will do some odd jobs at your house and tidy up their own vegetable plots - it's best if everyone grows different varieties separately."

"When the crew comes, there will be so many people eating and drinking. They will eat, pick and sell the food every day, which will be another source of income."