Chapter 212 212. A mountain full of peach blossoms
It is now the middle of April. Zhao Fangyuan is wandering around the mountains to capture inspiration. At this moment, he is staring at the deep ditch surrounding Taoyuan and asks:
“Is this a drainage ditch?”
She is good at designing, but the most common places she visits on a daily basis are construction sites and farmyards, and she rarely sees these rough farmyards orchards.
Song Tan was helpless: "I originally wanted to build a plant protective wall here, but the planned golden cherry seeds have not been found, and it is still on hold now."
“What does golden cherry look like?”
“There are some over there in the chestnut garden, they are about to bloom.”
Zhao Fangyuan was so curious—what a beautiful name!
But before she went over to take a look, she stared at the tightly tied barbed wire fence in front of her and asked curiously: "You already have these things, what else do you want to plant?"
In front of him was a row of green barbed wire protective nets. Zhao Fangyuan's visual inspection showed that they were at least 1.8 meters high. The whole orchard was surrounded by only two gates, and it looked very strong.
Song Tan was helpless: "Isn't this a prepared plan?"
There are things like barbed wire in the pig pen and chestnut garden in the back of her mountain, but they are designed to protect against gentlemen but not villains.
When her business is booming, Pinkeye may not be able to do anything stupid. If you plant golden cherry blossoms, there will be thorns both inside and outside. If they really come in...
Anyway, you have to cut off a layer of skin to get in or not.
It’s a pity that the orchard’s profit will not be small this year. For this reason, they specially looked for large golden cherry trees, but they couldn’t find a suitable one.
However, Zhao Fangyuan also reminded her: as the weather gets warmer, it will no longer be the best time for planting.
Got to hurry up.
But now...
Zhao Fangyuan has already rushed into the peach forest: "It's so beautiful!"
Twenty acres of hawksbill peach trees had already sprouted many leaf buds and flower buds when they were planted. Now, after being nourished by spiritual energy, the roots are firmly rooted into the earth, and the trees are full of vitality!
Looking from a distance, Xia Wei looks like a star, not inferior to any internet celebrity base!
Zhao Fangyuan went into the peach grove, only regretting that she didn't wear Hanfu and didn't take a photo. The endless pink clouds were occasionally dotted with tender and cute little green leaves, and the branches were spreading -
“Ahhhh—”
She was speechless and could only grab the fence and scream excitedly.
That’s right, the fence.
Because she did not go close to the depths in the end—the ground was full of lush watermelon vines!
The flowers and leaves of the peach tree do not stretch wildly, but the sunlight underneath is equally warm. It absorbs the spiritual energy, and so does the watermelon. Now it is growing strong and strong!
Those early melons have only been planted for a long time, and they are even eager to open the buds!
"What a pity," Zhao Fangyuan sighed: "If you didn't plant watermelons, you could attract people to take pictures now, and then the whole village would be prosperous."
Song Tan shook his head: "After taking the photo, I still don't know how much the peach tree will be lost? I won't do it or not."
And the peach blossoms bloomed, and the village became prosperous. Has the peach blossom faded?
What is the use of short -term prosperity? Local hardware cannot keep up, but it is easy to leave a bad impression.
However, Zhao Fangyuan is right in saying something!
This place is so beautiful hahahaha! And it belongs to her! There is nectar in the flowers, fruits in the fruits, and peach gum when there is nothing...
Peach tree, you really don’t get spiritual energy for free!
Zhao Fangyuan didn't want to leave at all in Taolin, but when she looked at Song Tan, she felt a little guilty - after all, the big fish and meat were waiting on her, and they expected her to produce the drawings.
“Ahem!”
She said seriously: "Actually, I'm not here to play. The main thing is to see the land in your home, so that you can better combine the style of the house."
Song Tan smiled and said: Look, look at whatever you want! I feel guilty, the price is easy to negotiate! She pointed to the hilltop opposite: "There is a chestnut forest there, with black fungus and white fungus planted in it, and the golden cherry blossoms are also in bloom. It is very beautiful... Should I take you there now?"
Zhao Fangyuan:…
What should I do? How can the design of the farmhouse be combined with the peach trees, golden cherry trees, chestnuts and black fungus?
She secretly condemned and comforted herself, and a set of psychological activities went smoothly: Can the artist's affairs be called lazy and sightseeing?
There is a road connecting every village from the back mountain to the Chestnut Garden.
The newly built road is not too wide, but there is absolutely no problem in passing cars. Due to its location on the mountain, there are not many homes here anymore, and few cars pass by on this road.
Looking at it now, it looks much newer and smoother than the road.
Zhao Fangyuan was already very considerate of the owner, and commented at this moment: "This road is quite good. There is a good harvest on the mountain back here, so you can drive directly."
Song Tan also nodded: "The policy is very good. When I was a child, there were all small roads here and it was impossible to ride a motorcycle. If my father wanted to transport chestnuts back from the mountain, he had to use a pick to carry them back."
Sometimes her mother also helps with the selection.
After the items were picked home and piled up in an empty room, she and her family had to hold old-fashioned heavy scissors, holding the chestnut bag with one foot and scissors with the other. Reach directly through the four-petal mouth and open the chestnut bag to reveal three or four big oily chestnuts inside.
Looks like it’s quite relaxing and fun, right?
But the big scissors are heavy and heavy on the hand. If I work for just two hours longer, my hands will get **** blisters.
Would it be better to wear gloves?
The blood blisters have not come out, but the skin is abraded and it still hurts.
Moreover, chestnuts are very fond of insects. If you take them out and leave them for a day or two, the insects will eat holes in them, so everyone is racing against time. The chestnut bags are peeled here, picked here, and delivered to the town in the early morning.
Because they cannot delay work during the day, many of their big purchases here start in the early morning.
It was okay when I used a motorcycle, but the chestnut bags were built high, crumbling, and very dangerous, so I rode a bicycle to deliver them to the town.
In earlier years, people would pick them up one by one with a pick.
It takes two hours to go to town from home, over mountains and ridges.
The suffering involved is beyond the imagination of those who have not experienced it.
Song Tan now finds it incredible when he thinks back to when he went to junior high school in the town, walking home and then walking to class every week.
She and Qiao Qiao are not short, but Wulan and Song Sancheng...Song Sancheng is only over 1.6 meters tall.
Are they unable to grow taller due to innate genes?
It was purely due to not having enough to eat when I was young, coupled with the pressure of hard farm work.
At that time, every household planted rice in their paddy fields, and just picking rice would tire people to half death.
Rice cannot be sold at a high price, and the price has not increased after so many years. The chestnuts have grown up, but think about it when I was a kid, big brown chestnuts that were oily and shiny, when they were freshest and in the best condition, could only be sold for eighty cents when they were delivered to the town.
This income is the income of a family for a whole year. Because after the National Day, there are no other crops to sell.
Grafting, fertilization, harvesting and transportation…
Every penny farmers earn is not easy to earn.
Here we come! daytime! Andy pushed me to write hard!
I still think of the perfect Qin I lost [heartache]
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