Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 561: 561 The Famous Professor Song

Lao Zhao didn't have dinner last night, and he was brooding all night. At five o'clock in the morning, Song Tan's house had just woken up, and he even squatted at the door!

Originally, I wanted to accuse Song Tan of shaking him around yesterday, but he opened his mouth, and for some reason, he said——

"What do you have for breakfast?"

what to eat?

I have to fish early in the morning, which is all hard work, so I have to eat something that can block my stomach. Cousin Seven specially cooked a pot of rice last night and put it in the morning. No, he knocked on the big spoon:

"Fried rice with garlic sprouts and eggs, do you want to eat?"

The green garlic sprouts are simply cut into sections, and then stir-fried with the leftover rice along with the golden eggs. In the pot, I also cut the braised canned pork fat and stir-fried until crispy, and served with a bowl of snow-white noodle soup with a slightly sour tail... …

"Oh! Eating this early in the morning is not healthy!"

Old Zhao happily filled a large bowl for himself first—his eating method is even more unhealthy. A bowl of rice is mixed with a large spoonful of batter, which is mixed into a thick shape. The chopsticks pull the hot surface into a ball, and then bite eat -

The salty and crispy diced pork, the spicy taste of freshly chopped garlic, the tangy aroma of golden eggs, and the joy brought by the incomparable starch of fried rice...

tasty! ! !

He clattered and held the bowl and planed the rice, and at the same time he had to educate his elder nephew: "Eat slowly, it's hard to digest if you eat it early in the morning. Oh, it's good for us to eat some porridge and side dishes..."

Seven Cousin can't understand this kind of person, and he can't keep his mouth shut!

But...

At this moment, the Seventh Cousin, who is old and mature, asked Song Tan:

"Tan Tan, when selling fish today, sell less and save more for our own."

Song Tan was stunned: "Should we keep dozens more of the big fish?"

Lao Zhao choked up instantly!

So choked up! I'm going to roll my eyes!

He clutched his chest, and his elder nephew's clenched fist pointed at his back and gave him a pounding pounding. He managed to catch his breath, and then he heard Seventh Cousin write lightly:

"Well, let's save some more. There's still half a year left before the Chinese New Year, so we won't run out of fish to eat at home."

"By the way, I think Boss Zhao can do a good business? Then don't sell some mediocre ones later, otherwise he won't be able to resell them... Like white fish sticks, small river shrimps, etc., keep them." Let's just eat at home."

Old Zhao holds his heart in his arms, his dream is almost torn apart like his job!

He quickly jumped out: "Song Tan, I don't pick any species! I can do any kind of river shrimp, loach, and small white fish!"

However, Song Tan shook his head: "That won't work. The Xiaohe Shrimp Wholesale Market sells them at 30 a catty. Yesterday they sold them in small quantities without picking them. Today, if you pay 38 a catty, I will lose money. I still don't want to sell them."

Their local small river prawns are not big, and even the biggest one is no bigger than a little finger. The color is blue-gray, and the shell is translucent. It is very fresh and tender, and full of vitality. It really looks like Qi Baishi's "Shrimp".

When Song Tan was a child, the children touched a few of them in the field by the pond, and they could put them in their mouths with just a pinch!

Fresh, tender and sweet, not fishy at all!

But it’s not working now. First, the crayfish are gradually flooding, and the water quality is gradually deteriorating. There is gradually no living space for this small river prawn.

Second, now pay attention to parasites! If it’s in raw water, then of course you can’t eat it if you don’t eat it.

After all, this kind of thing is just in case.

What's more, this kind of shrimp is too delicate, and there is no way to raise it in the water after it is caught. It is usually luck to go to the vegetable market to meet it.

Old Zhao was anxious: "The price is not fixed! Let's discuss it if you don't think it's suitable. Why don't you sell it if you don't sell it?"

Not to mention, he also wants small river prawns!

Go back and fry the small river shrimp with leeks, that guy! delicious! Dinner! He can bang bang and show off two more bowls!

Song Tan really thought about it.

But let’s not talk about how much you can get for the small river prawns. At this price, it’s not worth it if it’s not 60! But 60 a catty, how much can there be? It can't even water again...

Forget it, let’s not sell it anymore, just like the Seventh Cousin said, keep some for your family!

After all, if you don't eat this thing, you can eat a whole bowl of it for a meal at home, so it's better not to sell it.

After thinking about it, Song Tan made a decision: "Let's see later, why not sell the white fish sticks!"

A small fish about ten centimeters long, fried and dried before being stewed, is a bone that is crispy and soft, so you don’t have to worry about thorns. She can eat a plate for a meal by herself, which is also very tasteless.

Seeing that he hadn't finished his breakfast, and two items of goods were missing, Lao Zhao was holding a big bowl of delicious fried rice, greedy and heartbroken, at this moment he only hated himself for not burning incense this month!

Otherwise, how could it be like this!

On the other hand, the eldest nephew concentrated on cooking without distraction, and soon ate the third bowl. Xilihulu was so satisfying!

The satisfied honest man also helped persuade Lao Zhao:

"Boss Song is very kind to us, otherwise, you see, most of the shrimps will die when they go back for an hour or two..."

"Besides, it's very troublesome to clean up the white fish sticks. We may have to pay extra for the helpers in the vegetable market. It's not worth it!"

"Just a serious big fish, it would be nice to go to the store and catch and kill now!"

Old Zhao: ...

With half a mouthful of food in his mouth, he looked at his eldest nephew who stabbed him in the back, and at the moment he only hated: Such a nice young man, why did he have a mouth?

...

Early in the morning, Zhou Maozhu and the few people who helped yesterday were waiting by the pond.

Seeing Song Sancheng without the dense crowd of customers in the city, several people couldn't wait to ask: "Sancheng, did you really sell your fish for 40 a catty yesterday? Is it so difficult to buy fish now?"

It's crazy!

The few of them have been thinking about it all night, and they really can't figure it out, why the fish——

And here, Song Sancheng, who didn't plan to hide it, remembered Song Tan's confession, and at the moment, he also looked downcast and said nothing worth mentioning:

"Really! Weren't you guys here yesterday? That's the price."

In fact, he cast the net too many times yesterday, and his waist was still a little stiff early this morning, so he couldn't help rubbing it now, while taking the opportunity to think about how to answer...

As he thought about it, the more serious he became, the more normal it seemed that 40 pounds was normal.

really!

It is natural for him to answer lightly, but Zhou Maozhu and others are full of disbelief:

"Is this how much money is being made in fish ponds now? It's fine to sell the fish yourself on the spot, but why are you still rushing to buy them—I wondered if you were looking for a babysitter at first?"

"Not at all!"

Song Sancheng waved his hand: "Didn't you see how much our family invested in this fish pond—not to mention anything else, do you know who that little old man who followed up the mountain and looked ordinary yesterday is?"

"Let me tell you, we've never seen such an amazing person in our life—the famous Professor Song from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences!"

"You guys do a search, there's something about him on Douyin, and he has Baidu Encyclopedia! These are all invited by Tan Tan for the family's pond and vegetable field, Chashan!"

Good night!

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