Chapter 483 483. Is your medicine reliable?
Boss Qian laughed.
He thought to himself: The price I will give you is not low either! If peaches are really particularly delicious, if they can be compared with the thermos cup of tea in the pocket of my sun protection suit, then... ugh! It’s not impossible to increase it by another 5 cents!
If there are too many, it will be difficult to ship out.
The group of people wandered and went down the mountain along the original path.
But the two inspectors frowned worriedly: "You want to transport peaches down the mountain, do you have to take this road?"
One or two baskets is fine, but it would be really laborious to pick the whole garden of peaches and tidy them up.
Song Tan shook his head: "No, you can ride a tricycle by taking a detour from the main road here."
Otherwise, if you pick hundreds of watermelons at a time, how can you run around!
"That's good."
The other party also breathed a sigh of relief. Although this had nothing to do with their work, everyone felt quite uncomfortable seeing this young girl carrying such a large basket of peaches alone.
Hence, please lend a hand...Well, I'm ashamed to say it. Seeing how familiar the other party is, the two of them are probably not as good as others on this mountain road.
When we got home, before Qiao Qiao’s class was over, the seventh cousin had already poked his head out: “Tan Tan, how many more people are there for lunch?”
Song Tan gestured: "Three!"
Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, is now a regular visitor, so she was considered a part of it.
The seventh cousin came out of the kitchen: "Then I'll go to the field and break a basket of tender corn."
Song Tan quickly asked: "Break a few more. I want to eat two roasted ones in the afternoon and boiled ones at noon."
"OK!"
Their family grows the most common green storage corn, which can yield two or three corns per stalk, and some can produce up to four corns, but they are slightly smaller.
Compared with those corns that taste better, the only advantage is the high yield. People in the village grow them more to feed chickens, ducks and pigs.
But nourished by her spiritual energy, the green corn now tastes good.
No, Qiao Qiao actually broke off a small basket early in the morning. As a result, everyone in the family walked around with one and finished eating it. Now there is no more left.
In the study room upstairs, Qiao Qiao couldn't help clenching her fists when she heard the noise: "Let me just say, I am the best at growing corn! The corn I grow is the best and most delicious! I will grow more next year!" "
Xin Jun nodded: "Okay! Plant it well! Plant ten acres of land! My family will buy it next year!"
Forget it this year. Qiaoqiao planted just one acre of land, which was supposed to be used to feed chickens, ducks and pigs. But now it seems that it is not enough for people to eat, and only corn cobs are left.
The seventh cousin used the corn husks to wrap rice, and specially collected the corn silk to prepare to be dried and soaked in water.
Corn leaves feed grass carp, chickens and ducks in the pond.
The pole is probably for the pigs...Anyway, it's completely clean, and there's no waste at all.
Sigh, he wants to eat roasted corn too.
…
Here, the two investigators were shocked.
From the outside, this country house looks pretty enough. Unexpectedly, when we entered the yard, we discovered that this place is extremely spacious!
In the corner of the yard, three old men and women were sitting there, picking up a strange fruit and chatting.
On the shelf at this end, there are rows of dried cowpeas, dried eggplants, and layers of dried chili peppers. The red color is particularly dazzling.
Faintly, you can still hear the sound of machines coming from somewhere in the corner of the house.
The two of them asked curiously: "I heard the sound of a machine?"
Zhang Yanping was chewing a peach when he heard this and was stunned: "Oh, a machine for mixing chili sauce? It should be placed in the corner of the room, otherwise it would be too noisy."
The house is spacious, with a workbench, ceramic tiles and a gusseted ceiling. Much cleaner than in the yard.
To be honest, it is a very popular job for them to go to the countryside to check whether the subsidies are real.
If nothing else, just two bundles of vegetables given to me by others are fresher than those in the market, right?
Of course, that’s not what they’re doing.
But this place...why does it feel like nothing is quite right?
But I can’t seem to tell exactly what’s wrong.
The two of them didn’t know how to answer for a while.
At this end, he saw a middle-aged man pushing a small cart and transporting some mud, sand and bricks from outside into another room -
“Then what is this for?”
"This." Zhang Yanping pointed to the pile of golden cherry blossoms on the ground in the corner: "Did you see it? That is a kind of medicinal material that needs to be dried. The family did not prepare it originally, but now we have to build a new drying room."
No, Song Sancheng feels energetic even when he lifts bricks when he thinks of the 300 yuan per kilogram of golden cherry seeds that he had no hope for!
I didn’t expect that, originally I didn’t want to build a barbecue house, but now that business is forcing me, I might as well build one first.
…
Eh?
Medicine?
“What medicinal materials?” the two asked casually. I haven’t heard of anyone else growing medicinal herbs locally.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yanping winked at the next moment:
“It’s that kind, that kind! You know, it nourishes the kidneys and strengthens yang…”
His voice was small, and under his dark, strong and simple appearance, the contrast really shocked the two of them.
This theft seemed to be talking about state secrets. Then Zhang Yanping looked around again, filling the atmosphere of secrecy:
"In our village, there is a very good traditional Chinese medicine doctor who our branch secretary spent a lot of money to retain! His skills in dispensing medicine - to tell you the truth, do you know the price of the medicine prepared from our medicinal materials? Xiao 1000 Here’s the money!”
He gestured.
He heard Song Tan talk about a 799, and he grinned at that time, and immediately forgave Dr. Guo for his opinion that he was "not good".
However, after searching around, I couldn't find where Song Tan had put the medicine.
well! It doesn't matter whether it's money or not, he just wants to see if any customers are willing to take it at a discount?
Now when I speak, I am becoming more sincere.
——
The two investigators gasped and looked in awe at the golden cherry tree that had been cut in half and the seeds removed.
Then he waved his hands with a serious face: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, we go to the mountains and countryside every day, so our health is okay."
Zhang Yanping didn’t think it was anything.
After all, he hasn't negotiated a commission with Dr. Guo yet. Now he opens his mouth to praise others. It's just a professional habit.
Unexpectedly, just when Aunt Lianhua washed a plate of peaches and brought it out to greet people, she spotted an empty space and someone in the middle suddenly fell two steps behind and asked in a low voice:
“This doctor you are talking about, is his medicine reliable?”
Zhang Yanping:…! !
The shock in his heart only lasted for a moment. The instinct of a professional middleman made him tense up. At this moment, he lowered his voice solemnly:
“You two are responsible for our family’s assessment subsidy! If this medicine is not effective, would I dare to brag like this?”
It’s so cold to cool down...
When people reach middle age, they have no choice but to tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk.
(End of this chapter)