Vol 311 Chapter 984: 984 persimmon set

When Party Secretary Xiao Zhu and Mrs. Tang said this, Song Tan was a little moved.

More than 30 acres of land is quite large, but the catechu leaves there are already so barren that it can’t be plowed back. But it will not affect tree planting. When the time comes, we will make a persimmon orchard, add some varieties of fire crystal persimmons, and build a small factory specifically to make persimmons...

Very good, very good!

As long as the factory recruits more villagers from Shitoupo, the more than 300 acres of Shitoupo that were originally contracted will no longer be used by them, so we can kill two birds with one stone.

Compared to the mountains, slopes and river beaches before, this 30 acres is really not worth mentioning.

It’s just that she has become ambitious now - she has almost taken over the land in the front half of the village in Shitoupo. Can she also take over the large area of owned and unowned land from their Yunqiao Village to Shitoupo?

But that's not a matter of hundreds of acres. Song Tan kept the idea in mind and just nodded: "Okay, if the price is right, we will cover the 30 acres."

“By the way, let’s see if there are any scattered plots of land in the surrounding area that we can allocate together. Then we can build a small factory to make persimmon cakes and recruit some people from the village.”

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, gave her a compliment: "I knew you understood! Once this pie is painted, I wonder who dares to mess around with it!"

The end of the year is coming soon, and Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, acted vigorously and hurriedly to the stone **** without stumbling at all...

Let's talk about the column installation monitoring before the year. After the year, the tree tree, the grafting should be more!

When Party Secretary Xiao Zhu hung up the phone, Song Tan looked at Professor Song again with a sincere expression: "There are so many things to plant now, and there are many things to arrange. So next year's planting plan..."

Professor Song glanced at her and couldn't help but sigh: "I've never met someone like you who wants to fly before leaving... I haven't cleared up the 300 acres of land I reserved this year. I turn around here and there. It’s all covered.”

Mrs. Tang gave a "tsk" and disagreed: "You are just an old scholar. People like Song Tan are qualified businessmen. Now that she has not gained a reputation for being rich, she will do it if she needs to, otherwise next year It’s inevitable that people will raise prices.”

In fact, the price increase is not a big problem. If it is really inappropriate, they will definitely not cover it. But the problem is, they are all from ten miles apart, and the two pieces of land may be right next to each other. Why did you pay this price for the first year? Will it be more expensive when it's his turn?

When people fight for one-third of an acre of land, they fight for these trivial matters.

Professor Song sighed: "Aren't I afraid that she will be too busy..."

"So," Song Tan's expression became more sincere: "Are you still unhappy at your job as a student? Can you invite me for vacation next year? Do you need a place for internship at the Agricultural University? Our family is also a serious company."

Professor Song:…

Hello you Song Bapi! I thought you would be kind if you were rich, but I didn’t expect you to be so calculating!

In the midst of this back and forth, time passed day by day.

Early in the morning on the 3rd, Song Tan got up and packed the box, and told Qiao Qiao: "Come, come, put everything you picked into this box."

Qiaoqiao likes this job!

He happily picked up the basket and prepared to set off, but he was stunned again: "Sister, do you have to hand in so many boxes to hand in your homework? Then your teacher won't burst it?"

In his mind:

Selection = hand in homework.

ˆJudge=teacher who corrects papers.

There are four strawberry boxes here, not to mention watermelon boxes and other cardboard boxes... Teachers will eat too much!

Song Tan laughed: "Half of it is for friends."

Qiaoqiao's clever little head lit up: "Is he the one who helped you?"

“Yes,” Song Tan said sincerely, “He helped a lot, so since I’m going to the imperial capital, I have to bring something to express my gratitude.”

Qiaoqiao thought for a while and became confused: "But isn't he coming to eat pig meat in a few days? Can't he eat it at home? Do he have to send it there specially?"

Song Tan thought for a while and had to say: "The family will be too busy by then, and we may not be able to entertain well. And there are only so many strawberries, so we can't treat one favorably." Qiao Qiao understood: "I have learned to treat one favorably and favor another! I understand!" Sister, I’m going to pick cucumbers first!”

The strawberries are so tender, so of course they have to be picked last!

By the time Zhang Yanping and Tian Tian took stock of the radish bags they had sold, Qiao Qiao had already picked all the varieties available in the greenhouse.

“Tomatoes, cherry tomatoes, cucumbers, peppers... What are you doing picking peppers?”

Zhang Yanping was stunned: How can the judges try this?

 Qiao Qiao said confidently: "Teacher Song said it is a fruit and vegetable competition, so I must bring everything that is edible."

He even knows how to arrange work: "Sister, would you like to bring some of the sweet potatoes in the cellar?"

“Do you want to bring our pickles?”

“You should also bring the radish, greens and other things from the mountain, right?”

He thought so carefully that Song Tan stared at the cardboard box and couldn't help but sigh: There was still a lack of preparation!

These sighs seemed to have reached their peak when Qiao Qiao came out carrying a basket of eggs.

“Our eggs are also delicious.”

Qiaoqiao is very confident.

Song Tan:…

Bao'er, you were reluctant to let go just now. Why are you afraid that the teacher will break it?

But this reminded her that things like eggs that are inconvenient to pack can be sent to the person in the imperial capital!

So Song Tan also accepted it.

As a result, Song Tan's suitcase couldn't be stuffed into the back seat at all, so he had to put it in the trunk of the car.

And she took a picture and gave it to the car rental company—

【Can an SUV fit these? 】

The customer service staff of the car rental company couldn't help but be silent when they saw it.

Just for these things, you have to come all the way to the Imperial Capital and spend a lot of money to rent a car for several days? Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, this is obviously the price of meat for a plate of tofu!

But then I thought about it, if you can have such a leisurely mood, your family must not be short of money. What do rich people say? People pay attention to sending goose feathers thousands of miles away.

“It can be installed, don’t worry! It can be placed in the back seat of the trunk! We can also provide packaging services. Do you need to help you prepare some empty gift boxes in advance?”

Song Tan thought that it was no wonder that Lu Chuan recommended this restaurant. The service was so considerate! There was no need for a gift box. When I arrived at the Imperial Capital in the evening, I gave some of the things to Lu Chuan as soon as possible, and the rest was brought directly to the venue.

The car was packed, and she got in the car at nine o'clock. The whole family was accustomed to her going out. Only Qiaoqiao watched helplessly:

“Can’t you take me with you? If I don’t want to see Tiananmen, can’t I just stay with my sister?”

Song Tan:…

Damn it, even a stone-hearted heart can't stop the baby from feeling wronged!

She thought about it and finally gritted her teeth: "Okay! You bring your mobile phone charger and you don't need to bring your clothes. Let's go directly."

Old Song family:…? ? ?

Update 1. Good night in advance, because I may not be able to write it at night.

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