Chapter 477 477. Ashamed to say
Thinking of this, Song Tan couldn't help but feel depressed - because if it continues to develop on this scale, I'm afraid that whatever he grows in the future will have to be covered.
Old Zhao was also speechless for a moment.
After thinking about it, I simply said as an afterthought: "Then... wouldn't it be enough to put a bag on the fruit?"
Before Lao Zhao finished speaking, the two of them had already opened the orchard door.
Song Tan pointed to the fruitful peach tree in front of him:
“Look, is it more convenient to add a lid or a bag?”
The slender peach leaves are densely packed, rustling in the wind, and the huge green-white-red peaches in the middle are crowded together, looking at the growth, it looks like you are fighting for it.
That's it, how do you put a bag on it? How come there is time for someone to put the bag on?
Lao Zhao didn't need an answer for a moment.
In fact, the family has been thinking of ways to deal with the birds in the orchard and vegetable fields for a long time - Song Tan's current ability can only drive away some insects intermittently, but the drive is not comprehensive.
This kind of larger one is really powerless.
Therefore, Old Man Li planted a scarecrow in the vegetable field at the beginning!
The scarecrow is beautifully **** and even has a naked coat on it. But today's birds are really rampant and lawless - of course, it cannot be ruled out that the things in the ground are too good and too tempting.
In short, it was of no use at all. They even formed a group to hold a meeting standing on the scarecrow!
Chirping, so arrogant.
Later, Song Tan bought a magical bird-repelling device online that made sounds that could be heard by both humans and birds, but it was not very useful at all.
Fortunately, the vegetable field is not large. With the Three Treasures and Four Treasures watching over there, and with a few half-grown garden dogs coming and going happily, I can barely prevent it.
But this orchard is different.
Let’s not mention that there are watermelon vines everywhere in the peach forest, which makes it difficult for a few dogs to run around. That is to say, this fruit tree is so tall and has branchy branches. If a bird stands in the middle or at the top and eats it, there is nothing that can be done to stop it.
The king is tall and can jump far, but he can't jump into a tree!
In the end, after changing it again and again, the simplest method turned out to be the most effective.
No, now the shelter is perfect, which is a relief to the Zhang Wang family who worry about the orchard every day.
Lao Zhao was helpless after hearing this.
At this moment, looking at the big green peaches all over the mountains and plains, I feel a little bit sad - it's not easy!
Then he asked curiously: "You, this hawkbill peach, no one seems to grow it here, right? Is it really more delicious than local peaches?"
Song Tan felt proud when talking about this.
There is only one kind of May peach in their local area, which has the same crisp and sweet taste, but it is not on a large scale. There are only one or two trees planted in every household, so the varieties are not iteratively updated.
Honestly speaking, the taste is really mediocre.
And now…
"This hawkbill peach is actually the most similar to our local peaches. It is crispy and sweet, and the peach flavor is particularly rich. The only thing that is a little different from the peaches here is that its peach has a curved hook on the tip, like an eagle. mouth, so it’s called the Eagle-billed Peach.”
This is also the eagle beak, which is particularly easy to break during transportation. Fortunately, it basically does not affect eating. But when they put it on the shelves, they have to make it clear that this kind of product that has fallen into a sharp point is not included in the after-sales range.
Song Tan reminded himself secretly.
“We tried it two days ago, and the taste is nothing to say.”
Speaking of taste, Lao Zhao has no doubts about it!
At this moment, I was smacking my lips. My stomach, which I had just drank the white fungus soup, seemed to be empty again...
However, the two of them had just picked half of the basket when they heard a call from Party Secretary Xiao Zhu:
“Song Tan, do you still remember the subsidy for your orchard? It’s 300 per acre. Didn’t you say that the peaches were about to mature two days ago? I immediately urged them to come down and inspect it.”
She lowered her voice:
“I see that you have a lot of peaches on the mountain this year. It’s too difficult to sell them in bulk. I’ll see if I can get the contact information of some big reliable dealers from people like them.”
Song Tan nodded quickly: "Okay!"
She even decided immediately to go to the field to break a basket of corn cobs tomorrow!
How to put it this way, it is not for promotion, but for these hard-working government workers to feel the simplicity and enthusiasm of their rural people!
Lao Zhao waited patiently for her to finish the call, and said nervously next to him: "No matter what, you can't forget me here! I must have peaches!"
“I know.” Song Tan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry: “I would like to sell them all to wholesalers on a large scale. Which of my crops do you think has enough yield?”
Lao Zhao was even more nervous:
“I’m talking about the future! No matter what, we can’t forget our friendship as a vegetable market stall owner. Next year your business will grow in scale, so you can’t forget me no matter what!”
“Look, I’ve rented this store for you!”
What this says...
Song Tan gave him the basket directly and said, "Pick the peaches carefully and don't think too much."
Seeing Lao Zhao taking the basket with a relieved look, she simply asked: "By the way, the chickens and ducks I raised before have laid eggs. The duck eggs are going to be salted duck eggs, so I won't sell them yet. But can the eggs be produced every day?" few…"
“Do you need to ask if you want this?”
Lao Zhao was not satisfied: "Just tell me the price and just give it to me. By the way, how much can you pay in one day?"
Song Tan thought for a while - there were a hundred or ten chicks in total, and none of them died when they grew so big.
After removing a few roosters, the rest have already started laying eggs. Because I am still young, the frequency of laying eggs is not very stable, but there are always more than 70 eggs a day, right?
Deducting what the family eats by themselves…
“50 a day, 10 yuan each.”
Lao Zhao:…
“Fifty a day? You said you can get a lot? Is this a lot?! I can pick up anyone who comes!”
“There’s nothing we can do about it.”
Song Tan was helpless: "There are too many to take care of. I originally kept these eggs for myself to eat. If it weren't for the hot weather and I couldn't hold these eggs, I wouldn't be in a hurry to sell them."
Lao Zhao made a calculation in his mind - if he keeps 10 of the 50 eggs every day, he can sell 40 of them. It's really... ugh! How pitiful!
He had no choice but to warn me again: "Keep the salted duck eggs for me when the time comes. And the fish in your pond, aren't they heard to be quite big? Why don't you just catch them and sell them to me?"
“That’s not okay.” Salted duck eggs are okay, but fish is not.
Sigh, I’m sorry to say that I don’t have a royal photographer these days, so the baby pictures in the store seem a bit out of place.
One side is high-definition 4k, the other side is 720 standard definition...the gap is too big!
She didn’t want to take advantage of their cameras, it was mainly because there were so many people and it was so lively.
Good night. Tomorrow’s live broadcast of peach picking—I should be able to write about it…
(End of this chapter)