Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 88 88. Please do well!
Talking about the topic is far away.

After the people left, Song Tan made up his mind, and then said to Ulan, "Mom, talk to a few aunts at night, and help pick out some tea after dinner. I'll take it with me tomorrow, and it will cost seven pounds."

Yuncheng five jins, one jins in the bureau, and the other jins belonged to those poor old men.

Oh no.

Song Tan also remembered a person.

"Pack another three pounds, and I'll send it to the imperial capital."

"Give grandpa another pound and let him drink it. Don't say the price. Take it after drinking it. My dad is the same. How can I not bear to taste the things in my house? Let him drink whatever he wants, as long as he doesn't give it away."

Tea leaves can't be eaten as food, how much can you drink throughout the year?

Wulan really is an old habit again, and when he hears his family drink it, his heart aches.

According to their habit, the good ones are sold, and the crooked melons and cracked dates are kept for their own eating.But this matter also involves the child's grandfather, what can she do?

She could only settle for the next best thing: "leave half a catty of spring tea for your dad, and let him drink summer tea for the rest."

Compared with the price of spring tea, the price of summer tea has plunged, and Wulan is relatively less distressed.

Song Tan was helpless: "Mom, as far as the quality of our tea this year is concerned, summer tea is very bitter. Maybe someone wants this specially."

So she didn't plan to sell it cheap at all.

Wulan's heart ached again, but after thinking about it, his face brightened again for a moment:
"Oh! It's sold ten pounds!"

In my heart, I made a plan again: even with the follow-up investment, such as 3000 yuan for a dog or something, the money of the old couple and Tan Tan is added together, and the 12 yuan is now back to the original!

Ouch, it's only been a month!Why didn't you know that farming could make money so fast?
Song Tan: ...

The three catties to the imperial capital are not for sale.

People don't want to repay or even reluctant to disclose it, then naturally they can't withdraw the money, so they send all the good things from the family to let him taste it.

Speaking of which, Song Tan was also a little embarrassed: I hope these auras are good for his wounds.

……

Ulan went to the kitchen with a smile and made a simple meal, not feeling tired at all.

There is no way, the son can't count on it, and the daughter's skill will be able to cook.In order not to let the children spoil her own things, she could only be more tired.

At this moment, Song Sancheng came back with a hoe.

Behind him was Zhang Yanping.

I haven't seen him all morning. His sweater, which is full of brand logos, is now smeared with mud, sweat and dirt.

In the morning, Song Sancheng said that there was heavy dew on the mountain, and he even found him a pair of old rubber shoes to wear, but he refused to do it.

Today, the same big-name sports shoes have also been stuck by the sticky mud and weighed thousands of dollars, and they are completely different shoes.

Qiaoqiao greeted him immediately: "Brother, Dad said you worked hard today and gave you bubble gum!"

Zhang Yanping almost took the piece of chewing gum viciously and stuffed it into his mouth.The poor quality essence overwhelmed his mind, so that when he reacted, he realized what he had just received——

Sure enough, he saw Song Sancheng's expression of admiration: "Yan Ping is not bad! You can't work in the morning, you're weak, and you still think you can't work in the afternoon?"

"I didn't expect to have such perseverance - okay, I'll give a few dogs a whole den in the afternoon, and you'll help."

Zhang Yanping wanted to slip out of his legs and lie down directly on the stool.

Can't do it, really can't do it.

He stretched out his hands and saw two bright blisters in Bai Nen's palms.

"Tan Tan, look at me, I'm really not that material! Let me go."

Song Tan really got a closer look, and then grabbed his wrist: "Mom, bring a needle! I've broken it for him!"

Zhang Yanping suddenly screamed.

And when he was holding the broken hands and felt sad, he only heard Song Sancheng saying: "Talk about it, I looked at the chestnut forest in the back mountain and the vegetable garden next to it in the morning. I found a good place, do you want to take a ride? What kind of kennel?"

Song Tan thought about it: "Dogs, you don't need to choose the type of apartment or anything, that is, they can work for many years - Dad, you just need to cultivate a little stronger. For example, Dawang, you have to throw a little layer of bricks and cement or something. Floor it."

Song Sancheng thought about it: "Okay, I asked your grandfather. He said that there are old blue bricks, which are just used for paving the ground. Let's see who has cement and red bricks in the village. Let's mix them first and lay them directly for them. Just a nest."

"The old tiles from the past are laid directly on the head."

"Go back to your unwanted clothes, straws, stuff them inside. Change them once a month, and they're clean and warm."

After saying it, I can't help but feel proud:
"The place I picked is good, shaded in summer and sunny in winter, I'm sure it's more comfortable than people's lives!"

Qiaoqiao's eyes widened: "Then can I sleep with the king?"

There is no problem sleeping with the king. This guy is smooth and smooth, and the servants are cleaner than people.

Besides, rural children are skinny and play with insects and mud when they were young, so they don't pay much attention to it.

But the problem is-

"No, the green brick floor is too cold and humid."

Ulan refused.

Seeing Qiao Qiao's face go down, Song Tan then pointed to San Bao who was humming and humming around a few big dogs:
"Qiao Qiao, you always remember the king, they will feel uncomfortable. There are also these little treasures, which you picked up, don't you take good care of them?"

Qiao Qiao really fell into the state of the emperor - the king has a sense of security, but the remaining Qibao also have their own cuteness.Who is he going to take care of first?

How to take care of it so that other dogs will not be sad?

For a time, this complicated issue occupied his young mind, and he couldn't care about anything else.

However, things are not over yet.

Farm work is like this, there is a new work every day.

"Dad, the one who cultivated the land last time, please contact them. Tomorrow, the blooming Ziyun Yingtian at the top will have to be cultivated for it."

Song Sancheng was a little embarrassed: "It only takes a few hours for him to drive the machine over for that field. It's not worth it for a day's wages, five hundred! It's not uncommon for others to come here if you don't have it..."

After all, the machine has to be transported on three wheels.

Wulan glared at him: "You're so confused, you're just doing rough farming with violet ivy, but if you want to grow vegetables, you have to plough and plough again. After a day, it's hard enough to grind with water. "

Zhang Yanping was confused when he heard this: "Is the machine very expensive? Can't I buy it myself? 500 yuan is too expensive!"

Song Sancheng shook his head: "The 500 yuan wallet is paid by hand, machine, and gas. We don't have to worry about everything, just say what you want to make it look like."

"It's not expensive to buy it yourself, but once it's always broken, we won't repair it. Second, there are only a few people in our family, who has time to cultivate the land now? It's not an easy job either."

Zhang Yanping retreated instantly: "Please, please, please!"

　Tobacco leaves are tobacco. When I was a child, my grandfather planted a few trees in front of the house.

　　It is not illegal to plant a few of these things privately, and a permit is required for large-scale planting.If you have a certificate in hand, you can even sell it in the market.

　　Today's efficiency is really low, and there is a high probability that it will not be able to be used daily.

　　Then keep trying.Next night.

　　So what, I'm slow to write (because I have to check the information), otherwise you gentlemen will take a look at my friends?
　　Tanzi's "My Fairies Are Sick"

　　Go spend money for her, save a monthly pass for me, and get another good book... Three birds with one stone!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)