Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 93
Pack or not?
Song Tan has already made a decision in his heart.

So here comes the question, the contract fee for the 20 years in advance is a total of 14, where will it come from?
Count the money she has earned since she came back to the present—part of the 6 yuan paid by her parents.

Part of labor, materials, and various expenses.

Afterwards, all the money was given to the dog.

At present, the only major income is on tea.

But what about this tea?
After all the calculations, plus the two jins that the village party secretary has not yet paid, the total is only 9 jins.

Honey can earn two thousand, plus selling some vegetables can also earn one or two thousand a day.But the money cannot be moved, because there are too many places to spend next.

That is to say, there is still a gap of [-] at the minimum.

But she didn't panic, just looked at Zhu Jun calmly at the moment:

"Baoshan, I can do it, and I have this plan."

"But as the first young man in our village to answer the call to start a business in his hometown, shouldn't the village also give some preference?"

For example, if you pay rent for the first time, you only need to pay ten years or something..."

I wish you a moment.

Unexpectedly, Song Tan immediately said: "Or it can be stated in the agreement that the money will be made up within half a year."

"Look, my request is not too much, right?"

This kind of operation is naturally not excessive.

But Zhu Jun still reminded: "If the money is still not in place after the expiration, the village department has the right to terminate the contract."

Of course, they don't want to rescind the contract either.

Nowadays, there is no money in the village, and the barren mountains are also barren, and no one will contract it. There is one, let's cherish it.

Song Tan had guessed that her proposal was very likely to be approved, but she did not show much surprise at the moment, but reminded seriously: "The tea you want can be taken away tonight, when you come to get it, remember Pay first."

Zhu Jun:  …

It's her business that she has money, but the price of [-] jins is really grinning when you give it away.

The two of them had almost settled the matter, but at this moment, there was another burst of giggling and laughter from outside the gate.

Wulan looked over instantly: "He helped pick tea leaves."

Jojo couldn't understand what the adults were talking about, so she just focused on placing the honey bottles one by one.

When the aunt who just entered the door saw it, she immediately said, "Ouch": "I'll just say, as soon as I entered the yard, I smelled a sweet fragrance of honey! It smells too good, isn't it?"

"That's right, your bees can do it, just settle down and be so diligent!"

Everyone became lively in an instant, and then asked, "How do you sell this honey?"

"Let's not worry about the honey we get at home. How can we sell it? Leave me a pound?"

The guys responded.

Zhu Jun laughed secretly in his heart, but saw that Wulan also had a sincere smile now: "I can't sell it, these are all ordered."

Song Sancheng also has a simple and honest face, and he said it seriously: "The channel has been found long ago, otherwise we are small families, how dare we spend so much money."

Everyone thinks so.

It's not because there are channels, which young people dare to do such a drastic act?

Oops, envy.

Everyone looked at the honey bottle on the table. "Oh, there are thirteen or four bottles!"

Then there was a loud voice in surprise: "Our local honey is very expensive now, can it sell for 100 yuan a catty? Now it's only [-] yuan!"

"Old Song, your family's fortune is really good this year."

Song Sancheng immediately coughed loudly.

I wish you a good time to hold back your laughter and stand up.

"Okay, aunties, you are busy, I'll go first."

Ouch.

It was only at this moment that everyone realized that the young party secretary in the village was drinking tea with their backs to everyone.

"Little branch secretary, you haven't replied to what I told you last time, how are you?"

"Let me tell you, the guy I know is absolutely beautiful! You'll know it when you meet..."

Zhu Jun looked stiff, then smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran away quickly.

Seeing this, Song Tan felt bad in his heart, so he burrowed into the house.

Sure enough, another hearty smile came from outside the house:
"Ulan, your daughter is so beautiful, I have never seen such a beautiful person in eight townships - what kind of son-in-law are you looking for?"

I just entered the door of the main room, but in the darkness, a figure sat up leisurely with the flickering brilliance of the mobile phone, and then asked like a thief:
"Tan Tan, are you going to contract the mountain? Do you want a summer job?"

I saw him complaining: "I'll be a foreman for you, don't ask me to go to the ground again, it's really not that kind of material."

Song Tan glanced at him and said slowly, "Brother Yanping, I trust the quality of your work as a subcontractor. But I'm afraid that when you organize summer work, you will have to ask them for a commission."

"how is this possible?!"

Zhang Yanping quickly retorted: "Is that called a commission? That's called an introduction fee."

"Then will your agency fee be refunded?" Song Tan asked rhetorically.

Zhang Yanping stopped talking.

Song Tan stopped teasing him: "It's alright, bro Yan Ping, I'm not looking for a summer job."

"Who can do the work in the fields in the summer vacation now?"

Don't be ridiculous, if they catch a worm and a bird on the hillside themselves, and Song Tan has to deal with the parents when something goes wrong, it's really hard to think about!
Zhang Yanping thought about it too, and had no choice but to give up this career.

Then suddenly thought of something: "By the way, you can't use all human power to open up wasteland on the mountain, right?"

Then there are shrubs, the ten or twenty-year-old roots are rooted in the ground, how many trees can one person dig in a day?
That is a full twenty acres of land!

He planned to lay the groundwork first, but the treacherous cousin just pretended to listen and didn't answer at all.

Zhang Yanping suffered frequent setbacks. In order not to go to the ground tomorrow, he still insisted on talking to himself:

"I mean... an excavator please? I know a down-to-earth excavator guy here."

"In terms of mu, it's [-] mu. In terms of days, it's [-] a day, and if it's less than a day, it's counted as a day."

Song Tan raised his brows, this time he was really interested:
"In the mountains, how many acres can you open in a day?"

Zhang Yanping didn't even think about it: "It can open about five acres a day. It's a small excavator."

As he said that, he also complained: "Look at our way, the large ones have to get in, right?"

Song Tan counted in his heart.

Five acres a day, [-] acres will take four to five days, and after the wasteland has been opened, it has to be topdressed, plowed, and transplanted.

If you want the fruit to be good that year, even if the seedlings buy more expensive mature seedlings, they cannot be delayed until May at the latest.

In this way, the time is tight and the task is heavy!
It is expensive to invite people, and time is even more expensive!
Song Tan nodded immediately: "Okay, first ask about the schedule, if possible, arrange someone to cut grass and trees tomorrow, and you can get the contract at noon."

　Ah, my mom is here. Today is her birthday, so I'm late.

　　In addition, I checked a lot of information at noon... Thanks to the agricultural bio-manufacturer (this is a Taotaobao store hahaha) for their careful guidance, I can now combine farmhouse and technology to compost (in theory).

　　
　
(End of this chapter)