Song Tan Jishi

Song Tan is really knowledgeable.

But she didn't refuse all of them, instead she asked: "If that person catches ten catties and eight catties of fish, you have made a profit, and I have lost a lot?"

how can that be possible?

Zhang Yanping said with confidence: "How many fish can there be in this pond, haven't they been cleaned up for more than ten years?"

"Besides, there is still a wild pond in the back mountain. If there is any fish, my uncle probably has already caught it all. I can see that the newly bought fishing rod should cost at least 800 yuan."

Song Tan hurriedly lowered his voice: "Hush!"

"Keep your voice down, my dad still doesn't dare to take it out. If my mom wants to ask, she just says eighty."

"So," Zhang Yanping said with a vicissitudes on his face, "man, once you get married, you won't even be free to buy a fishing rod."

"It sounds like you have a partner, don't complain if you are single."

"As for whether there are any fish in my pond, you can look at it tomorrow morning when you get the ground cage."

Zhang Yanping was full of confidence.

He heard from Song Sancheng that there were some crucian carp in the pond in the back mountain, and he caught a lot of them last winter.

But this pond...

If you really want it, why is it that my uncle has used the fishing rods well and still sits there for a long time without getting any of them?

He was thinking about this matter in his heart, and decided to come here as soon as he opened his eyes tomorrow morning.

But... the night owl Zhang Yanping opened his eyes, it was purely awakened by a man's loud voice outside, now he looked at the time, it was only six o'clock in the morning!

However, during his stay in his hometown, he also discovered that the older he was, the earlier he woke up in the morning.

This young man is really incomparable.

The houses in the village were not soundproof, and he covered his head in pain.

But seeing the noise of people, he couldn't lie down, and finally got up with the chicken coop on his head.

It was still foggy at six o'clock in the morning, and the air was damp and cool, and there were still many cunning gray-haired squirrels on the wall. Seeing him come out, it was like a giant panda coming out of the zoo, excited when it squeaked up.

Zhang Yanping: ...

Before he could get angry and chase him away, Song Tan came out behind him.

I saw a pickup truck parked outside the yard, and a skinny man was standing there carrying things down.

Although they both just woke up, they woke up in completely different states. Zhang Yanping was still sleepy, but Song Tan walked forward enthusiastically:

"Uncle, you're here so early!"

It was yesterday that I made an appointment to send melon seedlings.

In the small shed in the courtyard, Seventh Cousin had already started cooking a large pot of porridge. The finely chopped minced meat was set aside for later use, and thick noodles were still being baked in another pot.

In the white mist, there is a little burnt aroma of pasta.

Seventh Cousin also laughed: "Come on, don't worry, let's have breakfast later."

Just as the other party was about to refuse, the Seventh Cousin saw the oil in the pot was hot, and quickly stir-fried the minced meat on the side together with minced ginger, chili, and garlic. The warm aroma came out, and he immediately covered his stomach:

"Then...then I won't be polite."

As a farmer, it is instinct to save food. Song Tan looked at the fresh and healthy watermelon seedlings in the cart, and laughed now: "Look at what you said, our breakfast is also simple, don't be disgusted."

The other party laughed: "I was thinking about it, so many seedlings should be sent early and planted earlier. The seedlings are also fresh and the sun is not so strong."

"Our family wakes up early in the morning."

That's right, these seedlings are so fresh and juicy, they must have been prepared this morning, the boss said, that's not an exaggeration at all.

After all, it is easy for no one to make money.

Song Tan still remembers that when he was a child, growing shiitake mushrooms was popular in the village, and those who harvested shiitake mushrooms waited at the trading market in the town at three o'clock in the morning every day. Those who grow shiitake mushrooms basically got up at twelve o'clock to pick shiitake mushrooms.

Because shiitake mushrooms mature very quickly, and the old ones are also very fast. If you pick them at night in advance, the shiitake mushrooms will be opened the next morning, and the whole shiitake mushrooms will be old, and the price will be different.

The same is true for the seedling sender now.

When the sun comes out and the dew disappears, the seedlings will scatter easily and their appearance will not be good.

Don't expect to bring a seedling cup for the watermelon seedlings of thirty-five cents, they are all pulled out with bare roots.

While talking, Seventh Cousin said again: "Tan Tan, tell your parents to come back for dinner. Dabao came back early in the morning barking, and they followed him out."

Song Tan's face became serious: "Dabao is here?"

These dogs are dedicated to their duties, and they have agreed to see which area, and they will not move away easily, and now they suddenly come back and bark——

She hurried out: "Uncle, you have some porridge first, I'll come back later and settle the bill for you."

As soon as the words were finished, a family of four came around from the edge of the bamboo forest, each carrying a long ground cage, and the whole village was eager to hear the loud laughter.

"Tan Tan, what bait did you put in yesterday? Look at this ground cage, it can't be filled!"

is not that right?

On the two ground cages about three meters long, apart from a stone stuffed by Song Tan at the end for easy placement, there is no fish at the front where the foam board is stuffed.

The entire ground cage and all the entrances are full of fish and shrimp.

Through the green net, you can see not only loach and eel in it, but also river shrimp, small fish... What's more outrageous is that at the entrance of the ground cage carried by Song Sancheng and Wu Lan, there is a hole the size of a fist , just stuck a big mullet shaking its head and tail.

Good guy!

She has been in the village for so many years, and she has never seen a ground cage for catching shrimps that can catch mullets!

The husband and wife felt it was difficult to lift it, and now they put the ground cage on the ground, and the fish inside were still crackling and jumping!

Especially the big black fish, which rolled and fell to the concrete floor with a crackling sound. If it hit someone with its tail, it would be a big punch in the air!

The uncle who just sat down and sold the melon seedlings jumped up instantly:

"Your fish are so easy to catch?!"

This is a ground cage, not a power grid!

Zhang Yanping also rushed over, and now his expression was gloomy: "My new business..."

What else is there to say, it's obviously a waste of time.

The ground cage can't fit in it. What kind of pond is this? This is clearly a lovely grass pond!

Beat the roe deer with a stick and ladle the fish, and the pheasant flies to the rice pot—forget it, don’t fly the pheasant, he can’t compare to the second-year system.

In short, if you invite someone to fish and bring back thirty to fifty catties a day...it doesn't matter if he makes money or not, but Tan Tan must be in a bad position!

The middle road collapsed before starting a business, and I was talking about myself...

Song Tan was also a little speechless.

Why are these fish so hungry?

In a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, no one has taken care of the pond for so many years, and I have lived freely for so many years. If I see a little spiritual energy, I will die!

This eyelid is too shallow, let's eat it!

Instead, she happily brought a big basin over: "Seventh Cousin, do you have fish for lunch?"

Seventh Cousin hurriedly put the fried minced meat and pickles into the pot, and rushed over now: "Let me see, let me see!"

Mullet, that is black fish, is ferocious, eats meat, and of course it is delicious.

Beating roe deer with a stick and scooping fish with a scoop, from "Lovely Grass Pond".

When writing the ground cage, I went to Taotaobao to search for accurate parameters, and then...

Well, I got it, this thing is also against the law, and a green net plan popped up for me: Everyone is responsible for protecting the earth.

In the middle of the night, I suddenly felt that it was very difficult to write farming essays. Fortunately, Tan Tan is his own fish pond...

I really fell asleep, and I will make up the rest tomorrow.