Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 1298. Little Red Flower

  If the owner's family is well matched, the dog in the house should also be well matched, right?

Brother Sun encouraged himself countless times in his heart, and finally managed to coax Zhang Yanping into saying one sentence:

"Okay, okay, let's go on a blind date. I'll say a few good words in front of them."

As for them, it is natural that from the king to Qibao, from the princess to Duoduo, they will not let any of them go.

This is also the first large-scale offline blind date event organized by the dog farm since its opening.

Seeing everyone in the group driving here from all over the world, Brother Sun couldn't help but feel excited.

but……

"What's going on with these farm dogs?"

As a dog lover, Brother Sun naturally likes pastoral dogs.

Especially the four in front of me, all of them are tall and long-legged, with smooth lines and shiny hair. They sit there energetically and wisely. Haha, when they breathe, they look like they are grinning, which is very moving.

but……

"There's no breed that can be matched with this."

"Didn't you guys watch the previous video? The three local dogs of Old Song's family are just ordinary mixed-breed local dogs. I can't tell their specific bloodline. They are not compatible with ours."

When choosing a good match for a person, one must consider family and values. But when choosing a good match for a dog, it is much simpler - it depends on breed and bloodline.

Especially if they are of the same breed, it is best to pair them with the same breed.

People who have the energy to drive their dogs to blind dates actually don’t have much financial pressure, and dating a dog is not necessarily for the purpose of breeding.

But despite this, Brother Sun still advised sincerely: "Let's try to pick puppies of the same breed, okay? Otherwise, there will be a difference in size, and it will be risky when giving birth to puppies."

"Moreover, the bloodlines of the puppies born later will be more stable. Even if you can't keep it anymore and give it away, the other party will pay more attention to it because it has a good bloodline."

The words sound utilitarian, but the truth is true.

Especially when two dogs of different bloodlines give birth to puppies, we don’t know which gene is more dominant and what characteristics will be manifested - what if one of them is a Husky with a destructive personality and the other is a Chow Chow with a large stature...

Wouldn’t anyone feel dizzy if they were to raise one?

  Brother Sun was so worried about the dog, but the dog owner was smiling carefreely:

"It's okay! We just love rural dogs. My family likes them. My grandma has a pug. My grandpa picked up a Teddy."

"My rural dog was also rescued. I saw that the three rural dogs you sent were about the same size as ours. It's a rare opportunity for them to come out and play and see the world. Let them see for themselves."

Brother Sun knew that the Song family didn't care about bloodline or anything like that. They just used it to look after the pig pens, cattle farms and hillsides...

So I replied, "Okay, let's go and see."

"By the way, let me remind you, if you come across Old Song's family selling anything, no matter what the price, buy it first!"

"I'll buy whatever the price is, and then sell it to me. Then everyone can think of it as buying it for me, okay?"

  After hearing this, everyone in the group burst into laughter:

"What's going on? You're helping a dog with his blind date? What good thing is worth this?"

  William and the general's master were shocked and quickly joined the conversation:

"What Dog Brother said is true! Brothers and sisters, just buy whatever you can! Or you can sell it to us!"

"Yes, yes, yes! We want it too."

The two remembered that they were unable to come with the dog last year, and ended up waiting for the live broadcast to accidentally grab the delicious food. Even though they couldn't recall the specific taste, their saliva was already welling up subconsciously.

At this moment, I could only ask again: "Are you really not going to cover Old Song's meals this time?"

"It's really not included!"

Brother Sun was also depressed! He was the organizer of the blind date conference, and he couldn't leave everyone alone to cook for himself, so he had to eat in the cafeteria. At this moment, he said gloomily: "There are too many people, and we all go to the cafeteria to eat in the big pot."

"Don't worry about the dog. It eats the same food as their dogs."

"I heard it's some secret recipe for dog food..."

No one has ever worried about the dogs' food. Just look at the condition of the dogs in Old Song's family and you will know that what they eat on a daily basis is definitely better than their own.

Now I can only sigh: "People are worse than dogs."

……

The Song family actually has something to sell today.

Yesterday, we asked the villagers to start picking mugwort sprouts and Houttuynia cordata. After a year of growth, the Houttuynia cordata has spread into a large area by the pond.

Now it is March, and the plants are growing rapidly. I can pick them up quickly by pinching a handful of tender leaves.

If we didn't consider that its roots are needed to make Houttuynia cordata tea in summer, it would be faster to just pull and tug at it.

In comparison, Liu Liu was much more attentive when he went to Shitoupo with several villagers to pick mugwort buds.

Because the tender leaves are picked, they will be used to make moxa sticks during the Dragon Boat Festival when they grow taller.

But the mugwort was planted too densely, making it very difficult to plant, so everyone's efficiency was not that fast.

But despite this, there are more than several hundred acres of land in Shitoupo, and hundreds of acres of them are planted with mugwort alone. No matter how they pick the young leaves, each person can pick several large baskets in one morning.

After being idle for half a year, Zhou Maozhu picked up the skill of roasting tea again.

The difference is that these stir-fries are simple and require low requirements, so the wages paid by the Song family are also lower. But he doesn't need to stay up late, so he is happy to do it.

Look, Qiao Qiao is doing a live broadcast and teaching everyone a new skill.

As soon as the live broadcast started, the barrage was filled with shouts of "ah ah ah" -

[Baoer! Don't be so diligent, my mugwort cake is not ready yet! ]

[Damn it, I failed when I was making mugwort buns yesterday. The filling was too salty. ]

[Having one more skill is a good thing indeed - I have submitted my successful assignment overnight, and I will be selected into the top three. I will be awarded the red flower! ]

[I don’t know any cooking skills. I was eating mugwort cakes in my dream yesterday. When I woke up in the morning, my pillow was soaked with saliva.]

[Learning new technology again? Will I still get a red flower for this? 】

【This looks much simpler! 】

Zhang Yanping was staring at the bullet screen, and at this moment he came over and added: "This is too simple, there is no technical content, so I won't give you a little red flower."

"By the way, if you haven't submitted your assignments yet, hurry up. The deadline for the selection is tomorrow."

"Don't forget, everyone. Only the top three will get red flowers. Never mind. Let's give everyone a spot this time. Let's just go to the top ten!"

"Because the mugwort cake and mugwort bun are so delicious. The rice flour shell of the mugwort cake is fried crispy, and the inside is soft, glutinous and fragrant."

“The fusion of diced meat and wormwood sprouts, and the fragrant aroma of garlic sprouts - if you don’t try it once, you can’t imagine how delicious it is.”

"Artemisia buns sound very ordinary, but they are made by kneading white wormwood with flour and adding vermicelli and egg fillings. The eggs are all laid by our hens. Take a bite..."

  Zhang Yanping said, shaking his head:

"There are only a few dozen left in the freezer. If you don't submit your assignments, they will be eaten up in the next meal."

Update 2, good night!