Vol 311 Chapter 481: 481 four yuan a pound

Chapter 481 481. Four yuan a pound

“Where, where…” Song Tan also quickly reached out his hand.

She is not familiar with official politeness, but seeing that Xiao Zhu has done a lot, now she is silky and smooth.

Fortunately, the efficiency of the office workers was extremely high nowadays. After a few words of greeting, everyone was afraid of the coming high temperature and hurried up the mountain.

Before leaving, the other party looked at the brand-new villa with envy:

“The countryside is still spacious, this house is so beautifully built!”

“It’s okay,” Song Tan said without batting an eye. “It’s built by myself. Even if it’s painted a little better on the outside, it looks the same when you live in it.”

"Come on, let's go this way. We have a big dog on the mountain, but it is very obedient and won't bite easily. Don't be afraid!"

“What’s so strange about dogs?”

The other party also laughed: "We often go to villages and towns, and you are just a dog. The family with the largest orchard of several thousand acres has more than 20 big wolf dogs! I didn't say hello in advance, and several of them ran towards me. Come here, that’s what you’re afraid of.”

Seeing that the other party was quite talkative, Boss Qian also struck up a conversation:

“No! But the really fierce dogs are all **** with iron chains. When the dog bares its teeth, my scalp will explode..."

While talking, I walked up the mountain. I don’t know if I heard someone coming. The chicken in the back mountain made a cheerful "cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck."

The eyes of the two inspectors lit up! "Yes, there should be a market for chickens raised in this forest. Old hens can also make up for it..."

Before he finished speaking, the other party saw the chickens who were obviously still young people.

Okay, no one would be willing to kill such a big chicken when it is laying eggs. Let’s talk about whether to make up for it or not.

When you see the chicken, the pig is not far away.

Hearing the arrival of someone, the pigs who seemed to never have enough to eat grunted and grunted at the edge of the pig pen, shouting at the top of their lungs.

There are fat and big white pigs, there are also more muscular black pigs, and some are quite small, but they are so powerful!

The one that hit the door duangduang...is so well-raised!

The two investigators became more and more interested:

“Your free-range pig looks really strong! When are you going to kill the pig? Then I’ll buy some too!”

It’s hard to buy serious local pork nowadays. If anyone hears that it is going to be sold, all the seven aunts and eight aunts have to carry two kilograms of it!

In addition, there are requirements for rural breeding now, and slaughtering requires permission... Even though they often go to the countryside, I really don't meet many pig farmers!

These days, who can resist local pork and free-range old hens?

Including Boss Qian.

He looked at the semi-open pig pen that enclosed a large hillside, and then at the black and white pigs that were strong and looked particularly special. At this moment, he couldn't help but look over with excitement.

Song Tan could only show a business smile:

“Okay, I guess the pig slaughter will be at the end of the year. I’ll add my contact information later and I’ll send you a message and a link then.”

“We have local group buying and a Taotaobao store, so it’s convenient to buy things.”

“Very good, very good!”

Nowadays, the aunts in the village have begun to learn to shop online, and the inspectors have also become interested:

“If you run a Taotaobao store by yourself, if you spend some money on promotion and traffic, the sales of fruits on the mountain will not be—oh my god!!”

The other party staggered and almost sat on the ground!

At this moment, I was picking up the trunk of the tree and looking ahead in shock:

“What is it? A lion?”

A person next to me followed him and looked at him - "Huo!"

Secretary Xiao Zhu laughed quickly: "It's okay, it's okay. This is her family dog. It's called King. He's a good boy. Come on, King, have you eaten enough today?"

The king lowered his voice: "Woof!" He called the little Zhu Zhishu, who was getting familiar with him, and it sounded like he was full.

The two staff members who saw such a huge dog for the first time were trembling in their hearts: ...is this dog full or not? What does it want to do when it's not full?

Song Tan also quickly took two steps forward and rubbed the king's dog head hard - I really don't blame the king for this.

It was hiding and sleeping in the bushes, but the dog's head had nowhere to hide, and more or less half of it was exposed, which happened to be seen by others.

The king narrowed his eyes, and sure enough he began to rub against Song Tan's arms and shoulders again, causing the floral red bib on his chest to move, and the bow on his back to hang down...

However, this bib was probably too down-to-earth, so after looking at it in silence for a while, the two staff members breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I realized what a big dog it is!

The two people turned their heads, eager to try: "Can I take a photo?"

This is so high and low that you need to post it on Moments!

Song Tan looked at the king who had silently puffed out his chest, stretched out his hand to adjust his bib: "Slap!"

The other party looked at the red floral bib and was silent for a moment, but finally took out his mobile phone.

Humbling with each other at the doorstep will waste time, but patting the dog in the back hill is a pleasure.

Seeing the two of them patting and patting each other, they began to praise and praise each other, which made the king feel dizzy and almost made moves again. Song Tan quickly interrupted and then led the people up the mountain.

Opening the fence door, you can see the lush peach trees, dense fruits, and the watermelon vines on the ground...

"this…"

The two inspectors were dumbfounded: "Why did you plant watermelons here?"

Song Tan blinked innocently:

“I wanted to make more use of the land at that time, but there was no other suitable place.”

The other party looked heartbroken: "Watermelon likes sandy land, good drainage, and full sun! The peach tree of yours is blocking it, which will definitely affect the fruit--"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a dark-faced young man walking out of the woods. The man was holding a heavy watermelon weighing more than 20 kilograms.

Look at the large and small melons scattered in the field - it's already July, and there are so many watermelons. It has nothing to do with "not growing well"!

Could it be that they no longer have the most cutting-edge knowledge on watermelon cultivation?

The two of them closed their mouths.

But Party Secretary Xiao Zhu was thinking about Song Tan’s orchard subsidy, so he quickly introduced:

“Come on, come on, look, this is the peach tree planted this year! Look at the growth and planting density, it must be up to standard.”

This statement returns to the topic of work.

The two inspectors also came back to their senses. They were surrounding the small tree and exclaiming: "I found that your family is really good at it. This fruit grows very well. You usually take care of it, right?"

“Look at the amount of fruit. It’s nothing like the ones just planted this year. The seedlings look great!”

Hmm...it is indeed quite hard to secretly give spiritual energy at night.

Song Tan was very sad because of this: "Farming requires energy and people. I have to work day and night. It is really tiring..."

“I’m just waiting for today! The peaches are ripe and I can sell them for more money!”

“No problem, no problem!”

Boss Qian, who had been silent all this time, became excited at this moment, and couldn't help but look at these peaches with bright eyes:

“I’ll give you 4 yuan a pound!”

There is one thing to say: it is still a little difficult to code during the day after the temperature drops.

(End of this chapter)

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