Song Tan Jishi

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, the sun has been too good these days, and the white fungus in the yard has gradually changed from white and clear to a yellowish dry and hard color.

Zhang Yanping walked around the shelf twice, trying to use time magic for the first time, so that the tremella could be packaged and sold quickly.

But before selling it, there is still a problem to be solved——

"Tan Tan, how to set the price of tremella, have you thought about it?"

Song Tan: ...

It doesn't matter, it's too late to think about it now.

She turned her head and asked Seventh Cousin: "What's the price of ordinary wild white fungus?"

The Seventh Cousin was watching the short video, but he didn't raise his head when he heard the words: "What quality are you looking at?"

"The ones sold on the street cost 35 yuan for half a catty. Do you believe they are wild? When I was cooking for others, I heard that I bought super-grade basswood tremella. Half a catty cost 300 to 400 yuan."

"It's up to you."

Song Tan thought for a while, and then asked: "How many grams do you need to boil a bowl of white fungus?"

Who can say for sure?

The Seventh Cousin was a little speechless: "What are you asking, I don't know if you eat the thick ones or the thin ones. You might as well ask how many grams a person eats a day to absorb—10 grams is enough!"

Song Tan didn't care about his attitude, now he laughed, turned to Zhang Yanping and said joyfully:

"Did you hear that? A serving of 10 grams, you can estimate how much 10 grams will cost."

Zhang Yanping thought for a while: "The broken ears on the top cost 50 yuan for 10 grams, and the ones on the bottom cost 80 yuan. Do you think it's appropriate?"

After getting along for a long time, Zhang Yanping also understands the essence of pricing, which is expensive and easy to count.

Although I haven't seen Song Tan's statistics so far-what fragmentary mobile phone calculator can't solve it?

Song Tan thought for a while: "Okay, but we won't sell the broken ones, and keep them for ourselves."

80 yuan for 10 grams, if it can be sold, it is as precious as tea. If you still keep the good ones for yourself to eat, among other things, Ulan has to start frying first.

Anyway, the nutritional value of the broken whole is the same, so it's better to drink it yourself.

"OK!"

Zhang Yanping couldn't wait to go to the link.

His abacus cousin. Among other things, eating and drinking is really generous.

Tea and honey are so expensive that if the family wants to drink it, they can have it every day.

It's just that the price is there, even if he is as thick-skinned as him, he only dares to drink it once a day to taste the taste.

Just as he was talking, he saw Song Youde coming in from the yard beaming at this moment, and got on his beloved electric scooter without saying a word.

Song Tan couldn't help wondering: "Grandpa, what else is there to do?"

The white fungus on the mountain is only so small, and it can be done in one day!

Song Youde smiled and said, "Tan Tan, I see that the tobacco in the field grows tall and strong, and the leaves are fat and big. It can be harvested."

"I'll go to your house and bring back some bricks to build a stove!"

As he said that, he twisted his handle and drove away with a bang.

"What is my grandfather going to do?"

Song Tan didn't understand.

Zhang Yanping was also confused.

The Seventh Cousin lifted his spirits: "Planting tobacco?! Ouch, I have to build a stove, I didn't even go to the field to see!"

He stopped watching short videos, and now that he put his phone aside, he lifted his spirits.

Not long after, the electric car drove into the yard again, and Song Tan saw that the back seat was also filled with universal baskets, wasn't it the old red bricks from the house?

There is also a bag of cement and three bags of sand next to it.

Song Youde didn't see the outside world this time: "Tan Tan, I told them that they asked me to pull you if you promised."

Song Tan: ...

How could she not agree to this bit of cement and sand? The engineering team was very clear about it.

"Grandpa, what are you doing with this? Cured tobacco leaves?"

Song Tan reacted.

She didn't seem to have seen it before, it was quite novel.

Song Youde had already started to work, and even Seventh Cousin was beside him to help, knocking the cement sand stuck on the old brick with a trowel.

"Well! Tobacco grows well. Don't waste it."

The two took time out of their busy schedules to talk to her.

Song Tan: ...

Good guy, just say how these two little old men are so active!

But Song Tan was also a little puzzled: "Then why do you need to build a new stove? How did you bake it at home before?"

Song Youde lowered his head and remained silent.

On the other hand, Wang Lifen laughed at him mercilessly: "What happened in previous years?"

"To save trouble in previous years, I set up a yellow mud stove to bake on top! The tobacco leaves planted last year did not grow well, and he was lazy. The temperature of the firewood underneath was high and low, and the tobacco leaves were scorched. "

"No, when I see you planting the land, I want to sprinkle the seeds in it in a hurry. Do you think he goes to the field every day to look at the vegetables? He obviously went to look at his tobacco leaves."

Song Youde raised his head and protested loudly: "Why don't you read the dishes? I have seen every dish! This is just incidental."

Wang Lifen just smiled and said nothing.

Song Youde:! ! !

He held his breath, turned his head and went to pick up the bricks again.

Fortunately, Song Youde still has other topics to change. At this moment, he has shaken off his embarrassment and is happily gesticulating with Seventh Cousin:

"You don't know, the tobacco leaves are shiny and plump. I can't cover the widest part with two palms. I'm afraid it must be 30 to 40 centimeters!"

The Seventh Cousin was indeed very supportive, and his eyes were full of anticipation at the moment: "Why didn't you pick up the film and come back to see it?"

"Oh, the stove hasn't been fixed, I'm not willing."

Song Sande also told the truth: "Isn't it because the tobacco leaves are so good that they are just ruined by him? Let's build a barn first, and I will take the time to top them, and try with the young leaves on the top first."

Good guy!

Seventh Cousin was also stunned: "You don't even let the top one go?"

When the tobacco grows tall and strong, it will bloom, and there will be slender trumpet-shaped flowers with fine powder and white at the top, which are symmetrical and quite beautiful.

The few leaves attached to the flower stem are too tender to use, and flowering will affect the absorption of nutrients by the leaves, so they can only be broken off.

Now that Song Youde said this, it can be seen that he made the best use of everything.

But Seventh Cousin didn't stop him, instead he thought about it: "I will set up a roasting house. I used to make the hanging oven roast duck for others. I cleaned it up from the beginning to the end by myself. The tobacco leaves are roasted, share with me."

In normal times, Song Youde is really a generous person, if there is something in the field, just pick it up if you want.

But now that tobacco is involved, Song Tan is almost full of plants next to the edge of the two fields. He hesitated for a long time, and then he was entangled and reluctant to say:

"You really know how to bake?"

The Seventh Cousin was trimming the bricks with a trowel, and his confident words were all over the floor: "Don't worry 100 times! Isn't it just a baking room? Be steady!"

It is a temperature control and stability, can it be more difficult than hand-roasted duck?

Seven Cousin is really sure.

"By the way, there are not enough bricks, and not necessarily cement and sand... You will pull a few more cars later."

Glory two stars! ! ! Thank you for your support!

The price of basswood tremella, the price of 200g (less than half a catty) is between 35-300 on Taobao. So, let's go with the high price.

Tobacco is rare for everyone, right? Baked golden and beautiful.