Chapter 529 529. The countryside has good water and soil
Innate!
Yan Ran was so depressed that she was about to shed tears: "Having good genes makes people jealous! I have a school girl who is just like you. She is exposed to such a cruel sun, but she doesn't get black. At most, she gets red and bursts her skin. , it will be fine in two days..."
It happened that her sun protection clothing was wrapped from her chin to her ankles, but over and over again, her skin color was still different from others.
It’s all my fault that I blindly pursued 985 back then, so I just chose this major after choosing a school. Otherwise, 996 would have had a decent house after all...
She clenched her fists in annoyance, feeling the muscles in her arms tighten, and suddenly felt relieved.
After all, although people working in companies have a place to sleep, they work overtime at night and are in poor health!
How different is she? She goes to bed at ten and wakes up at five. She is strong and healthy!
Song Tan didn’t know Yan Ran’s self-comfort at all, so he only reminded:
“We are going to my hometown ahead. The road is a bit bumpy. If you get motion sickness, let’s take a rest first.”
"Need not."
Yan Ran ate a peach and felt refreshed and her mouth was fragrant. At this moment, she just wanted to fly to Song Tan's house quickly, try something else delicious, and see what kind of Lingshan treasure land it was that could grow such a plant. Delicious peach... Who cares if you get motion sickness or not?
She was full of confidence: "I'm in very good condition today! Don't worry! As long as it's not a bumpy and rugged mountain road, I won't even - bang!"
The car bumped quickly.
Yan Ran:…
She looked at the winding, potholed and narrow road in front of her. She felt numb at the moment. After a long time, she said: "Every village in many places has been paved with asphalt roads. You guys are..."
Song Tan said calmly: "There are few people in Shangougou and it is remote. How can we have money to build asphalt roads? The village is extremely poor..."
Tang Xiaodong, who was in the back row, said depressedly: "But at this mountain road level, there are many crops that are easy to manage and have mature planting experience, but we can't grow them!"
"For example, strawberries...unless you sell the kind of high-quality strawberries, carefully wrapped in sponge covers, and only contain so many in one box...but this price..."
Eh?
Song Tan was surprised: Yes! strawberry! How could she forget to package it like this?
But think about it again—oh, it’s useless to think about it. Strawberries, for example, must be picked and packaged immediately. How could the village invite so many people?
Let’s do it next year!
But that didn’t stop her from expressing her position quickly. At least she had to plan it first: “The strawberries are fine. Just like you said, they are well packaged and can be shipped out.”
“The cost is very high—have you considered sales channels?” Qi Lin asked.
Sales channels...
Song Tan laughed: "Professor Song, the price of my peaches was 50 per catty."
Professor Song was stunned.
Tang Xiaodong and Qi Lin were also speechless.
…
It was just after five o'clock, and the air was filled with burning heat.
The pickup truck stopped smoothly outside the yard. As soon as the car stopped, the passenger door was pushed open, and the girl wearing a sun protection shirt and overalls stumbled to the side of the road -
by
Song Tan:…
“It’s okay, it’s okay…”
Yan Ran, who was vomiting, took the mineral water handed over by Qi Lin and rinsed her mouth. Then she said heartbrokenly: "My peach... hasn't been digested yet!" Tang Xiaodong frowned: "Xiaoyan, shut up and don't talk about me. Fairy peach!"
Yan Ran also looked heartbroken, but now he calmed down and sighed deeply.
Song Tan sighed: "It seems that my peach can't stop vomiting..."
Everyone:…?
Professor Song said seriously: "No matter how delicious peaches are, they are still more fruitful than medicinal. Don't have strange expectations about crops."
At this time, Wu Lan also came out with a glass of water: "Oh! This is Professor Song, right? This is your student... Oh, the young man is so energetic! The girl is too! Spiritual!"
Yan Ran has come back to life, and now he is smiling: "Auntie, I have dark skin. I can't be praised for my beauty or cuteness. I can only be praised for my spirit, hahaha..."
Wu Lan disagreed very much: "Who said you are dark? You haven't seen our Yan Ping, who is so dark that it will reflect light... You won't be like him if you stay in the sun for another 30 years. At most, you are not that dark. white."
After she finished speaking, without waiting for anyone to ask questions, she quickly said: "Come on, come on, sit in the room, it's so hot outside! Is there iced white fungus soup for you to drink? There is also watermelon, thinking of you all traveling all the way, just soak it in cold water I didn’t dare to put it in the refrigerator.”
As she spoke, everyone followed her into the yard.
Professor Song silently looked at the yard and found that cowpeas and peppers were drying in a large area in the corner, and in this corner -
“What are they doing?”
As soon as this question was asked, the three old men and women working over there also took the initiative to ask: "Ulan, are these the fruit and tea collectors again?"
"No!" Ulan chuckled: "How can there be so many things at home that can be sold? Isn't it about to start construction on that mountain? Experts from the Imperial City were specially invited to make plans for us and teach us how to farm. "
“Oh oh oh!” The three of them looked over at the same time, with curiosity and admiration in their eyes: “Are you an expert in farming? Alas, we don’t know much about literacy, otherwise we would also be farming!”
“Fuck you, that guy is serious about science, how can you compare?”
“It’s amazing! I was wondering how the Ulan family’s things grow so well. It turns out they were all specially taught by someone else... Is there some kind of nutrient solution or fertilizer?”
“I can’t say for sure—my granddaughter still pays attention to the nutritional ratio when growing flowers, but she is very knowledgeable about it…”
Everyone was chattering away, and the topic quickly got dragged out again.
Over here, as soon as Professor Song and his party entered the living room, they were immediately nourished by the cool air, and then sat down comfortably:
—It can be considered a place.
Turning around again, Song Tan had already brought a tray of Tremella fuciformis soup over: "Come on, come on, try them all, the Tremella fuciformis is also from our own family."
While sighing - Zhang Yanping, Xinjun Qiaoqiao, not one of the three main staff to entertain guests is left. Now she is busy running around, how cruel!
Professor Song looked at the white fungus soup. He was originally not very interested in this kind of thing and was prepared to decline it politely. After hearing this, he sat back silently, and then brought a bowl to taste -
Hmm! !
Sure enough, it tastes great!
While drinking the tremella soup, he couldn't wait to ask: "Where is your peach orchard where you can grow tremella? Can I go and have a look?"
“I want to see it too!” Yan Ran couldn’t help but praise: “This white fungus soup tastes so good! No wonder you are so confident on the road. What’s the point of planning? Just plant whatever you want to eat.”
Ulan also laughed, with pride on his face:
"...It's all a child's fooling around! At first I asked Tantan, and she said it was an expert who said our hometown has good water and soil, so she was just lying... I have been farming all my life, can she know better than me if the water and soil are good? "
"That's it, sneaking up the mountain every night...it's a good thing she has the energy!"
Speaking of mountain roads, we have tea-picking in some deep mountains here. My family members don’t even dare to go up there to buy tea and drive a pickup truck... It’s really bumpy and steep...
Good night!
(End of this chapter)