Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 230 230. Collective Complaints
At 12 o'clock at night, everyone who went to the field to collect cabbage finally came back with full baskets.

Song Tan looked down: these cabbages have thin roots, and the soil at the roots has obviously been lightly rinsed. Now they are neatly tied with straw, not to mention how fresh and juicy they are.

"Mom, how much did you charge?"

Several large plastic baskets were filled to the brim.

"We weighed more than 1000 catties in the field, and they all weighed one catty high. Some weighed one catty one tael, and some weighed less than one catty. Anyway, it is a thousand, which is convenient for counting."

Ulan explained while wiping her hands.

"Row."

Song Tan put those big baskets on the large scale at home one by one, and then raised his hand to put them on the pickup truck.

Now Ulan is used to her great strength.Seeing her carrying baskets there, she told everyone to wash their hands and rest, and prepare to eat.

Working in the field at night, I am not tired, but I am not used to it yet.

The wattage of the lamps in the courtyard was not large, and the whole courtyard was dimly illuminated.On the other hand, the fire was shining brightly in front of the stove, and the dumplings rolling in the pot were all plump and cute. Everyone smelled the unique aroma of the dumplings, and couldn't help but feel hungry right now.

Those who have work are still pondering:

"Ulan, I think your vegetables are really good. Where did you buy your vegetables? Next time, if you buy more, give me a few."

This is not a big deal, Wulan nodded directly: "Okay. My daughter said that after the cabbage is pulled out, I will plant peppers. Do you want pepper seedlings?"

"Is it as good as your cabbage?"

This cabbage is crispy and juicy, and when it is in the field, everyone is greedy.

But this, Ulan really can't guarantee it: "Then you have to ask Tan Tan, my land is planted with very expensive fertilizers. I don't know how your own plants grow."

As soon as these words were said, the big guy who was about to move stopped.

They are all people who have been farming for decades. Whether this dish is good or not has something to do with the variety, but it also has something to do with the subsequent planting.

Seeing that the plants in their fields are all ordinary varieties, it seems that the reason for their good growth is really those special fertilizers.

Ouch, the price of chemical fertilizer urea has been rising year after year. Fortunately, if we don't cultivate the land now, otherwise the whole family will have to drink northwest wind by the end of the year!

Forget it.

The white and fat dumplings were ups and downs in the pot, and Qiao Qiao scooped them up with a colander and put them in a bowl. Everyone licked their tongues while dipping in the vinegar dish and sighed:
"Tan Tan, farming isn't more comfortable than working in Ningcheng, is it?"

Ah this.

Song Tan thought to himself: Actually, it's still a little comfortable.

But she also knew that she couldn't say that, so she smiled silently at this moment.

This smile seemed to bring enthusiasm to everyone, and the aunts in the village began to talk about it: "That's not it, how comfortable it is to go to work from nine to five in the morning, and go home to farm the wind and the sun... "

"That's right, I have little place to spend money when I'm at home. But I can't earn much from selling vegetables. Look at the cabbage on such two acres of land, and it has to be transported to Ningcheng in the middle of the night to sell it. It's difficult for us farmers ..."

"That's right," Ulan echoed in a serious manner: "If the child hadn't insisted on tossing around, I really wouldn't dare to throw money into it. Now the cost of pension is covered."

As soon as she sold miserably, everyone comforted: "You can't say that, young people are bold and capable now. I see that Douyin still sells things online. If they sell well, they can sell them in a year." Earn millions!"

"Yes, our Tantan vegetables are good. Take them to Ningcheng and find a reliable wholesaler. Even if it's cheaper, you can earn some worry-free money!"

"Yeah, Ulan, don't worry too much. Didn't you say that many things in your house are ordered by a big boss who likes to eat some green vegetables? Those who can keep their money, and the rest are all pure profits. Suffer."

The corners of Zhang Yanping's mouth twitched when he heard this, he was speechless at the moment, so he had to bury his head in eating the dumplings.

But Xin Jun couldn't eat anymore.

Because he has been here for so long, he has not provided even a shallot or garlic to the family, and he has completely forgotten about the farmhouse at home.

But the problem is, he can't bear the transportation of this little cabbage, so it's not good to send it over thousands of miles!
Otherwise, buy a catty of tea to go back?
Every time you serve tea to guests, adding one or two sticks to a pot of tea is also a way to improve word-of-mouth, right?

As for honey... His farmhouse sells honey water for hangovers. After all, the guests who drink it don't care about the price. The asking price is extremely expensive, 12 yuan a cup.

But the purchase price of Song Tan's honey is 1000 yuan a bottle, which is not worth it.

After thinking about it, he still sent a message to his mother in the middle of the night:
[Pakchoi is not resistant to transportation. There will be cucumbers on the market in May, and I will talk about cooperation at that time. 】

However, Mother Xin had inquired about it a long time ago, and now she asked:
[Cabbage is not resistant to transportation, bring back some chopped scallions, let's make scallion fried rolls. 】

Xin Jun: Damn, I really think about it.

But the green onions were only planted on some land, so how could there be any surplus to supply to the family?In the urban area, we have to deliver another batch every now and then.

He told his mother about the situation, but Xin's mother disliked it and said: "This is not okay, and that is not okay, then what are you doing there? Eating rice?"

Xin Jun hasn't eaten rice yet. He is earning his salary here seriously, but he can't say that, otherwise he will definitely be taken home and become a waiter.

I had no choice but to falter: "Mom, I think the model of this family farm is very good. I will investigate and investigate. If I can't turn around, we will also build a farm vegetable base..."

Whispering here, the aunts who came to work at the other end made two big bowls of dumplings each, which made their stomachs round, and now they have to go to the pot again to prepare some dumpling soup.

"Oh, didn't you say that you can't walk anymore? Why are you still drinking soup!"

"I can't fill the gaps! Besides, the original soup turns into the original food, and this dumpling soup is easy to digest."

Seventh Cousin hurriedly stopped him: "Don't drink the dumpling soup, I've made white fungus soup here, drink more!"

With a shake of the big spoon, the smooth white fungus was poured into everyone's bowls along with red dates, wolfberries and lotus seeds.

Now, the aunts are really dumbfounded.

The sweet smell of white fungus soup hits the face, but they really lasted (*).

As for the hot, translucent and milky dumpling soup, his cousin poured it into the large bucket beside him.

Wash the cabbage root before and mix it in.First, I poured a spoonful of water on each of the three grunting puppies in the house, and then divided half of the bucket for the treasures of the housekeeper.

And the remaining half of the barrel...

Qiao Qiao has already added wheat bran and rice bran into it.

In the middle of the night, people eat supper, let's give pigs an extra meal.The dumplings are so fragrant, it seems that I can hear the pigs screaming in the back mountain.

　I'm coming!and also!

　　I'm so sleepy. Is there any way to wake up immediately without affecting sleep?I have been looking for it all the time.

　　Cold water mint has no effect, and I can churn tea and coffee until dawn.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)