Song Tan Jishi

However, building a house is a matter of thinking about it now.

They don't have time for a while - don't look at them now that they don't have much to worry about, but it doesn't mean they can be idle every day.

Weeds grow faster than vegetables, and the peach trees on the mountain have buds now, and they will grow watermelons tomorrow. Before long, the beans on the other side of the chestnut forest will also grow, not to mention, there are still other plans for the fields below the mountain...

Secondly, it is cheap to build a house in the countryside, but it is not free.

Nowadays, the saying that the landlord's family has no surplus food is true!

Not to mention anything else, now a family of nine eats and drinks, no matter how much the seventh cousin knows how to eat, the meat and eggs can't be made out of nothing, right? You have to buy them all!

Their village is too remote. It is easy to build a house and homestead, but there are more and more people in the family and more and more things. It takes time and money to plan well.

Therefore, nowadays, in the first half of the year, there is no need to think about flipping the house, which is really inappropriate.

Song Tan now only has the 110,000 payment from Lu Chuan's friend two days ago in his pocket (part of which has already been spent), and he will have to pay the golden cherry seeds and wages in the future. The spring tea will be over soon, and the tea-picking lady's payment will also be settled. wages.

Of course, the tea has to continue to be picked, but the tea picking rules here are that the tea picking fees for spring tea and summer tea are different, which is related to the drop in tea prices. So the billing cycle is different.

In addition, I still owe the village seventy to eighty thousand!

Thinking about it this way, what I, a cultivator, has done is really worthless.

Fortunately, she has been numb by the lack of aura and the whipping of the ruthless society. At this moment, she only feels that there are too many lice.

There is nothing to be afraid of if you don’t have money now. When the harvest season comes, you don’t have to be afraid of spending a lot of money!

With this steady state of mind, regardless of how many people in Qiaoqiao's live broadcast room are clamoring for links to bring goods, Song Tan is steady.

There are not too many white fungus planted on the mountain, and the yield of stubble is not high. After Qiao Qiao turned the whole piece of white fungus around, she greeted:

"Let's go, go home."

Then he turned off the live broadcast without hesitation.

The audience in the live broadcast room: ...

Fine.

If you say it is on, it is on and it is off. Does it mean that live broadcasting is not a serious business?

...

Three people came out, only Qiao Qiao got something, and then they walked to the main road when they heard a humming car.

Then, Song Youde and Song Sancheng drove over in a small three-wheeler, their smiles brighter than the white fungus in the basket.

"Girl, are you tired from work? Come on, sit in the back of the car, and Dad will take you back."

Song Youde looked at Qiao Qiao's basket full of white fungus, and grinned from ear to ear: "Look at how powerful my grandson is, come! Get in the car of Grandpa, and Grandpa will take you back."

Zhang Yanping: ...? ? ?

Am I the only transparent person?

Besides, although the chestnut grove and the tea plantation are a little far away from home, they are only three to five minutes away in total. As for it?

It should still be enough.

Because Zhang Yanping had already climbed into the bed of the tricycle, and then discussed with Song Sancheng: "Uncle, is this tricycle easy to drive? Give me a try later."

Qiao Qiao also happily sat on the small three-wheeled wheel exclusive to the elderly: "Grandpa, I want to ride too."

Ouch, that's not okay.

Qiao Qiao looked very sensible and smart at home, but once he drove the car, it was difficult to control the front.

Song Tan thought to himself, the burden on the young man is still too light!

Seeing that Song Youde, who loves his grandson, has already planned to come down and teach him, she hurriedly interrupted:

"Qiao Qiao, don't you want to learn about white fungus? Come back quickly, the seventh cousin must be waiting anxiously."

Only then did Qiao Qiao groan, and hurried back.

When he got home, Seventh Cousin was really anxious, and now he was holding two old green fishing nets:

"It's not worth buying these chickens and ducks all the time. Tan Tan, I just saw that there are two ground cages at home. Will you get out of the ground cages? At least some loach, shrimps and white fish."

"Oh!" Song Tan was really pleasantly surprised this time: "I forgot!"

There are so many things going on in the field that I really don't care about the pond.

Seventh Cousin understood very well: "It's useless for you to remember, it's just a matter of luck. The eels in the village are almost extinct, and you can't catch a few of them a year."

But the eel fried bacon is really delicious!

There are also fried small loach.

And the transparent small river prawns that are often found in their local ponds, just like the ones in Qi Baishi's paintings.

Nowadays, in urban areas, unless you try your luck in the vegetable market, it's really hard to buy.

Moreover, this kind of shrimp can't be kept alive, and it will die soon after being caught. It's not easy to eat fresh ones.

Song Tan came to the spirit instantly:

"I'm going right now!"

As soon as the two ground cages were picked up here, Song Sancheng and Song Youde had already returned by bicycle—yes, they cycled around the main road, which was farther than the small road.

Seeing the ground cage in Song Tan's hand now, Song Sancheng couldn't help laughing: "Do you think of your fish pond now? Oh, your little girl's family has never raised fish before, so she dares to mess around. "

Fortunately, the water splashes he bought were not expensive, and Song Sancheng had kept silent about the matter of a hundred and ten yuan, and thought of raising fish for his own food.

"I will still put the ground cage."

Song Tan was not convinced.

Song Sancheng laughed: "I'm not talking about earth dragons. I'm talking about you raising fish before. Do you think any fish farming company doesn't clean up the pond first? Just you, you put the water flower in it as soon as you buy it."

Extensive in the extensive.

"If there are a few big mullets in this pond, you won't be able to keep anything left."

"I saw you buying water flowers with great interest earlier, and thought you knew it well."

Song Tan laughed:

"Just the one hundred and ten yuan fish fry, our family doesn't get rich by selling fish."

To be honest, the two ponds are a bit small for farming. If you want to sell fish, you have to use the current small-space farming model.

But in that case, firstly, manpower is needed, and secondly, the water quality will be very worrying. That being the case, why not raise your own food casually.

It was also because of this that Song Sancheng kept silent, and just looked at the two ground cages, and then remembered.

"Okay, then you can find a pond and put it in any pond. Are there any chicken intestines left from the stewed chicken at noon? Put them in."

How could this thing be left over? A few treasures are not enough to eat.

Song Tan did not hesitate: "Seventh Cousin, cut me a small piece of meat."

As soon as the meat passed through her hands, a cloud of spiritual energy silently attached to it, and the three puppies in the yard groaned and surrounded them unanimously.

Grandma Seven couldn't help laughing: "Look at this dog's nose, Duoling, as soon as it says there is meat, it will come right away."

Song Tan threw the meat in, then searched for a few foam boards and stuffed them into the ground cage, and then ran to the pond excitedly.

"I'll see if I can catch an eel!"

If you really have one, leave a few small ones for some spiritual energy, so that they can give birth to cubs quickly.

This renewable resource, year after year!

Thank you Qianqiu for your double reward, I will give it a day.

Tan Tan went home in late February, and now it's only early April... It's only been a month since 360,000 words, no wonder I'm so busy every day.

Because of chemical fertilizers, pollution, and trading, the rice field eels and loach in rural areas are incomparable with today's, and there are really not many.

Concubine Wan Gui, hold on tightly, don't run away, I don't blame you for running away.