Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 821 821. From the beginning to the end

Party Secretary Xiao Zhu thought for a while: "Then you mean, do you want to use grafting first to let everyone see the benefits?"

Song Tan nodded, but actually he wasn't very passionate about this.

Originally, she would fight for what she wanted and didn't expect others to feed it to her mouth, so she hoped that the people around her would be like this.

And the villagers transplanted the radish seedlings in their fields this year, and they will earn a lot of money this winter. If they still can't make up their minds by then, then there is no need for her to worry about it.

But on the other hand, it is not entirely their fault that the people in the village dare not think or fight. It is because they are constrained by the environment and their own circumstances.

Song Tan therefore wanted to help everyone break through.

Therefore, although he was not too passionate at the moment, he still said to Party Secretary Xiao Zhu with due diligence:

"There are many people planting fruit trees in our village. Every household has one or two peach trees, plums, cherries, etc... I haven't had time to plant other fruits here, but the peach trees and cherries can already be grafted."

"But it's not convenient for us to take the initiative to offer it for free, as if we're going to trick everyone into working for free just because of these one or two branches."

"So... I'll leave it to you next!"

"If you have nothing to do, just ask me a few words and see if anyone takes the initiative to ask?"

As for their own fruit trees, it takes no effort to cut one or two branches and graft them back, and their family doesn't need such wasteful work, so why not do it?

Secretary Zhu Zhu nodded.

Then she asked: "Can you give me another three kilograms of wine? I'll exchange it for something else."

Song Tan shook his head: "No, no, no, the wine gets better and better as it is stored. How can you do it if you worry about it every day? My wine cellar won't be open until the Chinese New Year next time."

Once the cellar is finished, their reputation here will probably be established. Whether it is used as gifts or sold, it will be a great deal.

But Party Secretary Xiaozhu worked hard for their family...

Song Tan thought for a while: "Next year, I will add a variety of cereals. Then there will be a special wine-making area. If you are willing to pay, 100 kilograms will be no problem."

Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, was extremely satisfied - but she had made a promise, but she couldn't tell her grandfathers about this promise, so she had to think of ways to excuse them.

"Are all your sauces sold out? If not, just give me ten pounds!"

Song Tan:......

Of course, before planning sorghum, the Old Song family still had one thing to do.

——Buy sheep.

Otherwise, why would Song Tan be reluctant to let go of Professor Song?

Just look at the old man being in his own home, that saves him a lot of worry!

If you need seeds, there will be seeds, if you need saplings, there will be saplings, if you need cattle and sheep, he can introduce them to various channels.

Of course, this sheep farmer was introduced by Boss Niu, but didn’t Boss Niu also have Professor Song’s connections in the first place?

Party Secretary Xiao Zhu was curious: "Are you going to visit other places too?"

"No." Song Tan shook his head: "It's right next door to Huacheng. It's very close. It only takes three hours to drive there."

There is a family that specializes in raising sheep. When a family member is sick, someone has to be in the hospital to take care of it every day. There is no one to take care of the sheep in the pen - after all, this thing has to be watched every day, and it has to be fed from time to time and left to ordinary people. Not worried, I had no choice but to endure the pain.

No, let Song Tan catch up.

Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, looked forward to it: "Buy it now and keep it for a few months. Can you eat it during the Chinese New Year? Braised lamb chops with your white radish, hot braised lamb chops with your carrots... This is called What?!"

Song Tan thought for a while: "Carrot is having a meeting?"

Xiaozhu Party Secretary:...

"Do you still want to say that a group of heroes gather together? This is obviously delicious!"

"That's impossible to say."

Song Tan explained: "Boss Niu said that the sheep in this pen are in very good condition. Let's go and have a look tomorrow."

He didn't have the heart to tell Party Secretary Xiao Zhu that these sheep were all obtained by Boss Niu.

Most of the sheep in the pen are lambs three to four months old, and there are more than a dozen ewes, all mature at eight or nine months, and may be pregnant or entering the mating period.

There are a few more rams in a separate small pen. They are fat and strong rams.

This time she even served the pot. It would be absolutely uneconomical to eat it directly in the winter. She would definitely have to keep it, and her children and grandchildren would be inexhaustible!

Considering that Huacheng is Dr. Xiao Guo's hometown, Song Tan couldn't help but raise her voice and ask as she drove by.

Unexpectedly, the other party was much more straightforward than her. When she heard this, she shook her head like a rattle:

"No reply, no reply, absolutely no reply!"

After the last trip, her mother stopped talking about blind dates, but started asking about marriage every now and then.

Not only did she inquire, she also had feedback - articles forwarded from different public accounts.

[Ten things a good woman should do]

[If a man doesn’t mention marriage, you should be wary]

[Three children receive far more love than an only child]

[A virtuous woman’s persistence]

[The best childbearing age for women]

Guo Dong: I am grateful for high technology and programmers. Do Not Disturb messaging is really a good feature.

After hearing this, Song Tan burst out laughing: "Okay, you learn how to be a virtuous and good woman. If you do well, I will formally introduce my brother Yan Ping to you."

"Otherwise, what if your mother blames you for not following through, hahaha?"

What she was saying was that the two of them had lied to their parents last time. Guo Dong rolled his eyes:

"It's okay, you can introduce Wu Lei to me. Then my mother will definitely not post these things again. Instead, she will be worried about how to hide the fact that I don't [consistently], and how to make up for the good person who doesn't care about the past. son in law."

Song Tan was strangely silent.

After a moment, she asked sincerely: "Brother Wu Lei, do you really like me?"

Where did you see it? Is it because he honestly has no money and is easy to deceive?

Guo Dong:......

"Bah, bah, bah! Don't say that. Zhang Yanping looks like a golden turtle in comparison."

She began to wave people away: "You should worry about yourself. A while ago, Aunt Zhang was muttering that you were going on a blind date. She was looking around for suitable ones!"

Song Tan was shocked: "What's going on?!" She didn't say she was looking for a partner!

It was Guo Dong's turn to laugh: "Have you ever said on a blind date that you wanted to find someone who can work in the fields and is in good shape? You said that you asked them to behave when harvesting rice... Aunt Zhang will remember it!"

"There just aren't enough people. How can there be young people staying at home now? I only asked about two or three people, and I heard about it when I came to the clinic to get medicine that day."

Thinking of this scene, Guo Dong was overjoyed: "If you don't stick to your words, there will be a row of men in the fields on the day of harvesting rice. I guess which brand are you going to copy?"

Song Tan:......

It can't be possible! Isn’t this kind of blind date a joke on the Internet? Aunt Zhang is really good at recruiting people!

If you want to put it this way...is this young man unable to find a job?

She has it in her field!

Update five. Success every day! ! ! Finished! ! !

Writing from morning to night is such a hard life...

But I still hope everyone has a happy Mid-Autumn Festival. If I go back to my hometown tomorrow, I may not be able to update during the day, and probably not much at night (I promise to update twice).

Whenever I sit in a car, I feel bad.

There are still 2.2w words away from kpi. come on!