Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1451 1451. Returning Gifts

Lao Yang was wronged.

The grass carp in this river is now nourished by spiritual energy and has a very picky mouth. It is not easy to catch it with a dogtail grass. But the one who caught it is Qiao Qiao! Anyone who is smart can feel the difference---

For example, the Chinese merganser and the big red one-wife who easily quacked every time they met.

But the reality is right in front of him. Lao Yang thought it was an exemption from the European emperor. At this moment, he thought of his piles of fishing rods and fishing gear. To be honest, the bucket he used to hold the fish cost 3980!

But at this moment, he just huddled in the reed marsh silently, using the tall green reeds to cover his emo body, and then pulled out grass sprouts from it, repeating Qiao Qiao's actions over and over again, trying to avenge his previous shame.

But what's even more unfair is that the reed marsh is the territory of the ducks.

They occasionally lay eggs here, and occasionally rest here. In short, the grass sprouts are often poked into their mouths, not to mention the small fish around them. It is completely a restricted area by the river.

So Lao Yang tried once, failed, tried again, and still failed...

He shrank inside for more than half an hour, until Song Tan came over, and then he tried to support the dignity of a businessman and came out as if nothing had happened.

"I have nothing to do, just take a look. The feng shui here is really good. Look at the green reeds."

Song Tan didn't expose it, and said at this moment: "Uncle, our family has special bait. When we go back, I will pack a box for you. You will definitely have a big harvest when you go back!"

Lao Yang was refreshed: "How special is it? Did Qiao Qiao paint the dogtail grass?"

Song Tan: "... Ahem. He... should be in the novice protection period. He has never fished before."

When the ground trap is opened, everything is rushing to drill into it. What fun is fishing? Song Tan thought about the fishermen who were rejected because of the arrival of the crew, and he really couldn't understand it at this moment.

But Lao Yang has obviously completed self-consistency. Successful people have successfully sorted out their moods-

It's not the fault of technology!

Then he stared at a big sheep with black spots on its ears: "Can we eat that one? It climbed so high just now. It will take more time to roast such a big one, right?"

The big sheep with black spots on its ears was fighting wits and courage with Yang Zhengxin in the sheepfold. At this moment, it lowered its head and was intercepted by the dog. One person, two dogs and one sheep were fighting fiercely. It was really pitiful!

Song Tan sighed: "Okay! Let's have it tonight! But we shouldn't make a whole roasted lamb. My seventh cousin wants to stew lamb soup."

"All right, all right." Lao Yang smiled and was not picky about food.

Then Chen Xi came over: "This boss gave Chen Chi a red envelope of 6666. Can I return it? We didn't pay anything, it's not appropriate to get it for nothing."

Song Tan shook his head: "This money is about 6.6 yuan for them, don't put so much pressure on you. No need to return it, the three of them get along well, and it's also a parent's intention."

"I know." Chen Xi was very calm: "They didn't get a lot of money from the wind, they earned it all by themselves. If Chen Chi is particularly short of money, he can help. Or we have the ability to return the gift, it doesn't matter if we accept it."

"But now... it's not appropriate."

Song Tan can understand this feeling very well. After all, their family's situation was not much different from Chen Xi's last year.

After thinking about it, she said: "It's okay to return it. You can do what you want. Boss Yang probably doesn't want to burden us with the red envelope."

Now it was Chen Xi's turn to hesitate.

He didn't really need the money. After all, he had a fixed deposit and the brothers' salary every month. He basically couldn't spend money except for basic daily expenses.

But...

He scratched his head: "Let me think about it! If we keep doing this, Xiao Yang will feel pressured when he plays with Chen Chi in the future."

Originally, this child only had these two friends.

At this time, Yang Zhengxin had already decided the winner with the sheep - he was hit, tripped on the fence of the sheep pen and fell to the ground.

At this moment, he felt very embarrassed, so he stopped fighting. He simply followed Zhang Wangjia and Chen Chi and watched them turn the fermented fertilizer. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "We have an agricultural base in our family, which uses tea cake fermented liquid fertilizer and kitchen waste fermented soil fertilizer...Why does the fertilizer here look monotonous, all chicken, duck, cow and sheep manure?"

Zhang Wangjia is now an expert in preparing fertilizer. He was originally interested in this and was willing to learn it himself at his age. After Professor Song arrived, he gave a lot of relevant knowledge and advice. When talking about this little old man, his whole body was glowing:

"We don't have tea rot!"

"Last year, there were only 5 mu of tea gardens, and there weren't many tea seeds harvested. It wasn't worth it for those one or two cakes, so they were all thrown into the manure fermentation tank."

"Kitchen waste... there is not enough kitchen waste, where can we prepare fertilizer?"

Yang Zhengxin wondered: "We eat a lot of food in one meal at home, how can there be no kitchen waste?"

How could there be?

Zhang Wangjia counted for him: "There are not many leftovers from each meal, and they are basically given to the dog as snacks."

"Onions, vegetable leaves, egg shells, etc., are either fed to pigs or chickens and ducks. Last year, when we raised fish, we also fed them corn leaves from the field. How can there be any left?"

The weeds on the riverbank grow quite fast, but they can't withstand the cattle and sheep nibbling over and over again. Now it's just right to maintain a layer of green on the ground.

Finally, all that was left were the weeds on the mountain, which had to be pulled out one by one, and grew back one after another - to be honest, no fishermen came to pull the weeds this year, and they felt uncomfortable with the environment.

But the weeds were composted directly on the mountain after being cleaned up, and there was no need to bring them here, so it looked much more monotonous.

But the manure was also fully fermented with various bacteria. Looking at the lush growth of the mountain after adding base fertilizer in winter this spring, the effect is not bad at all.

Yang Zhengxin listened for a long time and realized that the base was different from the base. Looking at the large green pastures on the river beach, he was inspired again: "Do you need a harvester when you mow the grass? The small harvester I brought this time can harvest rice, wheat, and soybeans... Uncle, you can use it too!"

It's very small, you can just push it, and Zhang Wang's family will not be affected even if they have different heights.

After saying this, the old man became happy again: "Okay! I'll use it when the harvest comes. I haven't used this machine yet - will you come to play in the summer? I guess I have to harvest a crop for fodder in the summer."

Yang Zhengxin sighed: "In the summer... I may have to attend the summer camp in the summer. I will be doing homework in the closed camp every day... Qiao Qiao! Remember to send me delicious food in the summer!"

He regretted: "If I had known this, I would have enrolled in a school close to here!"

Chen Xi was listening on the side and suddenly thought of what to send them.

Ahhh, the next door sent the wrong message!!! Regret!!!