Chapter 91 91.Village Party Secretary’s Visit
Wulan is quick in his movements and has learned time management without a teacher.
Before meals, boil and sterilize all the bottles, keep the remaining fire, and bake them slowly with a grate.
At the end of the meal, the bottle is dry and crystal clear.
This is a hexagonal glass bottle that Song Tan bought by the way when he was selling vegetables. It is not expensive. It is sold in wholesale for two yuan a piece, and each bottle is 500 ml. It is enough to hold about a pound of honey.
Probably the fruits of Qiao Qiao's labor were particularly gratifying. The four members of the family went to work together. Song Sancheng carried the bucket, and Ulan set up a filter underneath, and there was a layer of filter underneath.
Song Tan was responsible for fidgeting with clean chopsticks to get the honey to filter out as quickly as possible.
And Qiaoqiao squatted at the bottom, responsible for bottling the honey.
The family workshop assembly line is obviously beginning to take shape.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside the gate: "Is Song Tan here?"
This voice was so recognizable that Song Tan didn't even stop holding the chopsticks in his hand: "Here you are, come in."
Sure enough, it was their young village party secretary-Zhu Jun who walked in.
Zhu Jun was pleasantly surprised when he entered the yard: "I can smell the honey from a long distance away. It's so fragrant!"
“Aunt Wu, do you sell your honey? Give me two bottles.”
Ulan subconsciously looked at Song Tan.
According to the price of honey in their village, one pound is fifty to one hundred. But now that it's in Tantan's hands, how can it be said accurately?
Song Tan didn't even raise his head: "I won't sell it, someone has decided."
Zhu Jun chuckled and said, "It's okay. I have saved a lot of money. I can accept the high price. Let's talk about it first."
Apparently he knows how to reject people.
Song Tan actually hadn't thought about it yet. The work at hand was not very urgent at the moment, so he took out his chopsticks, found a glass of water, rinsed it in, and then tasted it.
Then he tasted it again.
“This is sold cheaply, maybe one thousand one catty.”
Zhu Jun covered his chest at that time.
But she obviously had two fortunes, so she hesitated a little at this moment: "Then I came here specially. Pour me a glass of honey water to taste. Isn't it too much?"
“I heard that our tea is also very good. Can I try it together?”
Song Tan raised his eyebrows slightly and agreed readily in the heart-wrenching eyes of Wulan and Song Sancheng: "Okay."
Without anyone else, I found a chair with a backrest in the yard and sat down.
Ulan happened to be able to hold up the gauze net at hand, and now he hurried into the house to look for a cup:
“I’ll pour it for you, I’ll pour it for you.”
The honey water must be mixed with warm water. The water in the tea bottle is boiled after picking tea at night. It is still a bit too hot now, so let it dry for a while.
The tea is brewing just right.
The yard is wide and the breeze slowly disperses the fragrance of tea. Although it is not as invigorating as a closed room, it is this extremely refreshing feeling that makes Zhu Jun's eyes light up -
"How do you sell tea? Give me two pounds."
Ulan paused at that time, wondering why his daughter was so cheerful? He must know that the village party secretary is rich!
Don’t tell me that this young man still has two fortunes!
As for whether the money was obtained through other channels, Ulan didn't believe it.
Because their village is really too poor, the last party secretary...well, that is simply impossible to talk about.
This little girl, despite her young age, has actually accomplished quite a few practical things since she came here, and everyone likes her quite a bit.
The customer asked for it, so Song Tan naturally wouldn't let the money go unearned. He nodded: "Okay, my mother invited a few aunts to help choose tonight. If you are in a hurry, I will deliver it to you at night. If you are not in a hurry, Come get it tomorrow.”
He thought for a while and asked, "Don't you want a gift box?"
Zhu Jun thought for a while: "Just seal it in plastic and put it in a tea box."
Song Tan nodded. "As for this honey, it's freshly filtered. Which bottle do you want? Pick it yourself."
Zhu Jun looked at the translucent and attractive honey with some curiosity: "Is this milkvetch nectar?"
“Your bees are quite capable. I saw them collecting honey just two days ago, and they started working today.”
Qiaoqiao raised her head: "I shook it."
“Oh, you’re so good.”
Zhu Jun looked at him with a smile and took out a few more chocolates from his pocket: "Qiaoqiao, the chewing gum you gave me last time was very delicious, and I also brought you some chocolates."
Qiaoqiao is so surprised!
Since his friends have all grown up, he has not received such a gift for a long time!
At this moment, if I hadn't been responsible for picking up the honey, I'm afraid Peipidianpidian would have come running over.
Song Tan looked at Zhu Jun's behavior: This king of social interaction in the world, can't he find something to eat wherever he goes?
She asked: "What's the matter with coming here?"
It’s better not to just stroll around idle.
I wish you to ponder for a while:
“It’s true. Song Tan, you know that our country is vigorously promoting the rural revitalization plan, right?”
Song Tan nodded: "I've heard of it, but I don't understand it."
What she said was true. After all, she had only been working on it for a month. She didn’t even understand her own land, and she didn’t have time to understand the specific policies.
Zhu Jun laughed again: "As long as you understand it, I know you must have read a large document and didn't read it clearly."
“I’m here tonight just to tell you something.”
“This rural revitalization plan will be of great benefit to your family.”
“First of all, if you want to open an online store, you can apply to our village department to become a family farm.”
“In this way, you can apply for tax exemption online with one click, and you don’t have to pay value-added tax, land use tax and deed tax.”
“And our agricultural electricity consumption will also be subsidized by 60%.”
“Secondly, the state encourages local farmers or young people who have returned to their hometowns to start businesses, and you have occupied another place.”
“Next time, bank loans will be given to you.”
As soon as he said this, Wu Lan and Song Sancheng shook their heads together: "No, no, no, no loan! Let's just leave it like this, it's good."
People in the village avoided the loan issue, and Zhu Jun also understood that he did not force it at this time, but just changed the topic:
“Then is your land still enough for this year?”
Why isn’t that enough? So many.
Wulan didn't quite understand, but Song Tan was thoughtful.
Her original intention of going home was actually to satisfy her appetite, but for now, staple food, vegetables, and meat drinks will partially satisfy her in the future.
But the fruit... there is still no trace at all.
The reason is simple: there are not enough mountains.
Their mountain forest is actually quite compact, and the chestnut forest behind the tea garden is almost all there.
But the back mountain is not planned to be greatly moved.
Because the trees on the mountain grow well, there is no shortage of firewood for the family fire every winter. Song Tan doesn't want to touch it unless necessary.
Zhu Jun also smiled and agreed: "Yes, our Yunqiao Village has few people and many mountains."
But of course this seems to be a lot when no one is planting, but once it starts to take action and wants to scale up, it will be stretched.
Having to do nucleic acid again, it’s really painful for homesteaders...
(End of this chapter)