Chapter 972 972. Can I eat strawberries?
Song Tan didn't know that Yu Yan's words connected the two sisters. She just collected several thousand more dollars, packed the radish, cabbage and cabbage in a linen bag, and stuffed them into the trunk. The family happily sent the reporter away. Gone.
When the car was gone, Ulan was annoyed: "Oh! I just gave a few dogs a bath yesterday, but I didn't even ask them to line up in a row to take a good photo!"
Song Tan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry: “If you didn’t take it, then you didn’t take it. We have a lot of photos and videos on our phone, and they also met a few dogs and took empty-lens photos…”
However, the video was shot and edited a week later. They will go to receive the award next Monday - after all, there are three or two kittens, and their family is very different. It is said to be [selection], but there is really no process to go through... The city also dialed There is no money to spend...
"Don't use bean bags as dry food." Professor Song was very satisfied: "I have won this award. I will ask Yan Ran to sort out the form later. You will be an officially recognized candidate."
Nowadays, all places attach great importance to the issues of agriculture, rural areas and farmers. With the endorsement of the municipal government, the review of other aspects will be much faster, which can save a lot of trouble.
Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, still has a very structured approach to his affairs.
Song Tan was curious: "How long will the review take? Don't let me go to the imperial capital to participate in the selection during the two days of pig slaughter, right?"
"No." Professor Song was very confident. "If nothing else happens, it should be after New Year's Day - there will be no delay. You are already in review status. There will be transportation problems in winter, so they will be very fast."
Song Tan felt relieved: "It won't be long. No wonder I avoided letting them take photos in the studio today... Are you afraid that the news will be leaked in advance?"
"Ah..." Professor Song hesitated when talking about this: "It's just...it's very fragrant in the greenhouse. I'm afraid they won't be able to withstand the test when they go in, which will affect our final selection of fruits."
Isn’t it fragrant? Some of the strawberries are ripe, although there are only one or two, but the ripe aroma is in the closed greenhouse...how tempting!
Professor Song wanted to try to save the seeds, but he was not allowed to pick them out for the past two days! I’m afraid they’re all familiar now, right?
Song Tan looked forward to it: "Can I pick it now?"
“Yes, yes, yes!” Professor Song was also excited: “Be careful and don’t step on the watermelon vines on the side.”
The watermelon vines were planted in the most corner, and now the vines have spread so much that the furrows in the strawberry field are almost filled with them.
But as long as they see the round green striped watermelon, no one is willing to move it.
How refreshing it is to eat watermelon around the stove in the winter!
Even Mrs. Tang, who is so reserved, would sigh at this moment: "Why aren't you familiar with it yet?"
Obviously, watermelons cannot be eaten today, but strawberries can be picked now. Qiaoqiao immediately picked up the basket: "I'll pick it, I'll pick it!"
Song Tan couldn't help but feel happy when he saw it: "There seem to be three ripe strawberries in total. Do you want them to roll around in such a big basket?"
“Stop fussing, just hold it out with your hands.”
Teacher Tang stood up and said, "I also want to go in and have a look."
Professor Song also looked serious: "I have to keep an eye on it to see if it can be picked."
Song Tan:…
You can go if you want, the shed is unlocked.
People just love to join in the fun, and in the end even Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun followed. With so many people squeezing in and out of the greenhouse, the already somewhat tense space became even more cramped.
But looking around, the strawberries in front of me are really not ripe yet!
He tried to take two steps into the strawberry field, but he didn't expect that there were too many people in front of him, and he couldn't get in his turn for a while. Simply stretch out your hand and grab the cucumber on the shelf beside you, twist it, and rub the skin of the cucumber smoothly with your palm, and the thorns on the outside are almost gone. Then he broke it in half, gestured for a long time, and handed the shorter half to Xin Jun: "Can you eat it?"
Xin Jun: "...eat."
The first few people: ...isn’t the taste of strawberry and fragrant cucumber overbearing? Anyone who is close can smell the refreshing scent of cucumber. In this warm greenhouse, it feels like summer.
This is so happy!
Mrs. Tang’s face tightened: “I want to eat too.”
"Eat it!" Song Tan laughed: "I originally kept this for my own consumption. If you want to eat it, you can pick it yourself - Brother Yanping, pick one for me too."
It seems that the earliest ripening strawberries have no chance of taking their turn, but the cucumbers can do as they please.
Qiaoqiao said happily in the strawberry field:
“It’s so ripe! It’s so ripe, it’s so ripe! The strawberries are so ripe that they taste rich and spicy!”
Professor Song hurried over to take a look: "Oh! It's really true!" I found that the small label inserted in the back yesterday was still there. The strawberry looked bigger than yesterday to the naked eye. The only regret was...
“Only the seeds are red!”
Qiaoqiao also wanted to see bright red strawberries, but unfortunately there were two types planted this year, one deep red and one snow-white. Only when they are very ripe, some of them have a slight pink color.
However, the densely packed small seeds on the surface have turned bright red. It is so big that it is really cute after looking at it for a long time.
Professor Song squatted down happily and quickly drew a big, round cake for him: "This year is for selection. The price of ordinary strawberries is not well recognized by the market, which is not conducive to your family's high-quality products, so I have no choice."
“Furthermore, this Snow Rabbit strawberry tastes soft and has a top note like yellow peach. It is very popular in the high-end market. And because of its meat quality, it is more advantageous to transport than local strawberries.”
Qiao Qiao sighed and looked like a little adult: "I know! Teacher Song, you have told me many times - but can you really grow bright red strawberries next year? You had discussed with your sister before about growing alpine strawberries."
I also showed him a picture - the small, white and pitiful strawberry is not as good as the big, fat, cute snow rabbit in front of me, which is white and pink!
It is difficult for Professor Song to answer this question - foreign seed technology is indeed ahead of them, and he also wants to see whether the seeds are stable enough.
What’s more, the land is not his.
So I had to change the subject: "Let's take a look at the crimson strawberries this year, which are deeper than bright red. I remember that one of the really red strawberries inside seems to be ripe. Can you find the label?"
Fortunately, Qiaoqiao is really easy to deal with. At this moment, he is being supported by a pole to another place. Song Tan, while munching on the cucumber, walked up to the strawberry and squatted down:
“Well, it’s really delicious—it’s not a rush to save the seeds for a while. How about I try it first?”
"No, no, no!" Professor Song said anxiously: "The success rate of germination of strawberry seeds is not high, and it is very slow. It may take two months for these seeds to turn green. If you eat them now, it will delay another month!"
Think about it for a while, it’s the master’s house after all! Then he coaxed stiffly:
"Otherwise, this is better. I will take out the seeds later and the pulp inside is still good. You can eat that."
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