Vol 311 Chapter 905: 905 what lint pants?

Professor Song looked at them like they were greedy ghosts.

Song Tan was aggrieved: "This is according to your order, 500 trees per plot, 50 trees floating up and down."

They just added 50 more trees, scattered in two areas, which is nothing at all.

Professor Song: ...To put it bluntly, one tree is worth two. To say that they have been farming in spring and summer, they should not be so inexperienced. But before, we were growing vegetables, such as cucumbers and cowpeas. If we planted them more densely, we could solve the problem by building a longer shelf.

Chili peppers, eggplants and the like are grown in the open air, and there are thick poles underneath for ventilation, so there is not much of a problem.

But strawberries are different!

They originally had a prostrate growth, but now they are in a greenhouse, and the ventilation environment is incomparable to that in the open air. There are leaves piled on top of each other, and flowers piled on top of flowers.

As soon as it touches the soil surface, the stolons spread to nowhere! There is no ventilation space in the middle... If you continue like this, you will get sick sooner or later!

Honestly speaking, Professor Song is already surprised that he hasn’t gotten sick during flowering so far!

But at this moment, other vegetables in the greenhouse are already growing vigorously, and there is no room for these strawberry seedlings anywhere!

Professor Song had a huge headache: "What...you don't have a problem with 100 more strawberries now. I estimate that a total of 300 strawberries will be needed for the two kinds of strawberries..."

He gave Song Tan an idea: "How about building a small shed?"

Song Tan was dumbfounded: "If there is too much water, add noodles, if there is too much noodles, add water?"

Professor Song’s eyes widened: “Then what do you think of this seedling?”

Especially now that it is the flowering period, and the fruit will start to grow soon, express delivery is not suitable - after all, it would be a waste to spoil such good seedlings even a little bit!

Song Tan was very reluctant: “If we build another shed, we’ve already built it, why don’t I build a bigger one and grow some other vegetables?”

Professor Song thought thoughtfully: "That's good. Your shed is still a bit monotonous."

Song Tan shook his head: "I'll do it or not. I've agreed to rest this winter. Taking care of this greenhouse is quite hard."

Let’s put off all your career until next year. There will be many people next year, so you can arrange whatever you want. Anyway, I won’t do it this year.

Professor Song has a severe headache.

When he was young, he did field research and assisted farmers one-on-one. He usually met the following types of people -

He does what the experts say. He has perfect trust but is in financial distress.

What the experts say, he does it at a discount, and his trust level is also at a discount.

There is another kind of person who doesn’t believe anything the experts say. He only acts according to his own ideas and has no trust at all. But when something happens, he still calls the experts.

As for Song Tan, it’s...difficult to evaluate. It’s really difficult to evaluate.

Now the two of them were squatting in the strawberry field, watching the bumblebees buzzing and working hard, and they were both dumbfounded for a moment.

After a while, Song Tan suddenly asked: "My seedlings grow better than others. After the new year, I plan to find a way to let everyone in the village plant them...How many years do you think this good situation can last?"

Professor Song subconsciously said: "Aren't I doing research?"

The two of them looked at each other and said in unison: "I have to thank Grandma Tang/your teacher Tang."

Song Tan then took out the phone and called Tian Tian, who had just gone to the dormitory on the mountain to pack her luggage.

Tian Tian was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "For example, if we grow some onions, ginger, garlic and other vegetables at home, my mother can do it slowly, and my father can help."

“I cook slower than others and get tired easily, but the vegetables in the fields this year are no less than in previous years.”

"That's ok!" Professor Song decided: "You have also seen that the strawberry seedlings here in Songtan are growing more vigorously than elsewhere. It is now entering the critical pollination period - would you like to cooperate with me and grow some at home? An experimental field?”

“Grow strawberries?” Tian Tian asked.

Then he became a little worried again: “We have never planted this before, are we going to build a greenhouse?”

Professor Song nodded: "Yes, it doesn't need to be too big, just one piece of land is enough - and since it is a cooperative planting, the seedlings will be given to you directly, and I will be responsible for the cost of the greenhouse. There are not many seedlings, and I will not be responsible for transplanting or subsequent management." Tired, it should be suitable for your family’s situation.”

Tian Tian laughed: "What kind of cooperation is this? Our family is taking advantage for nothing."

She said directly: "Since you can trust me, is this okay? You are responsible for the greenhouse and seedlings. If you rent a piece of land from my family, I will give you 200 yuan a year."

She quoted a higher price, because one point of land is more than 60 square meters, and renting an entire piece of land only costs a few hundred yuan a year, right?

“I’m taking advantage and recommending my parents to take care of the strawberries. The monthly payment is 1,500 per person. If there is any loss, we will compensate according to the price.”

“Although my dad is not very good at doing heavy work, he is slow-tempered and can be patient and take good care of me.”

“My mother was very good at farming before. My vegetables always grow better than other people’s, and the fields are kept neatly.”

“The most important thing is that I work here, and I will rely on us to make money in the future. My parents will definitely not violate the agreement casually.”

Tian Tian said sternly: "Professor Song, Song Tan, I have no debts now. I will follow you and the road ahead will be broad. Don't let me take advantage of you any more."

Taking advantage is one of the two things. Desire is endless, and your feelings will be worn away sooner or later.

Moreover...she came to Song Tan to study alone, and what she will earn in the future will be her own.

But if parents can also learn more about planting, even if they are in poor health, they can just take care of two pieces of land, which will always be a gain in the year.

After all, he said he was not taking advantage, but in fact he was the one taking advantage... Tian Tian looked at Song Tan, his expression gradually becoming firmer.

Professor Song also looked at Song Tan. After all, she was the one who made the decision.

Song Tan also nodded cheerfully: "That's good! You can plant them a little sparsely, and wait until the stolons multiply and grow next year. By then, those seedlings can be sold at a low price."

Tian Tian was pleasantly surprised. She nodded and promised: "Don't worry, my parents will take good care of you just for next year!"

I have become proficient in planting this year. Next year, if my parents are in better health, they can plant one or two acres of strawberries to sell.

Tian Tian’s mobility is demonstrated again:

“By the way, please give me the phone number of the greenhouse. I’ll contact you right away!”

“Once it’s set up and the pollination is over here, it will be ready for transplanting. There’s nothing to deal with in the dormitory. I won’t go to work for the next two days. I’ll just go home and stare at the greenhouse!”

She said and walked away in a hurry!

While Song Tan was thinking about it, he only had time to look at her back and shout: "I just put on your lint pants!"

Netizens who were drowsy after staring at the buzzing bees in the live broadcast room suddenly woke up:

【Linton pants? What lint pants? ! 】

Update 2, caught up! !

The temperature has dropped, good afternoon, my dears!

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