Chapter 1135

The requirement for each family to provide people to do three days of farm work to buy seedlings was something everyone discussed together.

Because there are always some lazy people who take the vegetable seedlings and don't want to plant them, and they might very well sell them to people from other villages.

Only when you put in hard work yourself will you feel that this thing is precious and not easily willing to sell it.

It's not that people from other villages can't grow them well, but Song Tan's energy is currently small, and what she can do is help the people in the village, and also plan for convenience for her own career development later.

But if the seedlings are lost because of this, when Old Zhao comes to collect the vegetables, how should that be handled?

If you don't collect them, these vegetables will flow into the market; a small amount won't mess up the price, but what if old customers buy them and it affects the reputation?

If you collect them, people in your own village will definitely have opinions.

And to tell the truth, ever since Song Tan quietly integrated spiritual energy into the spring water on the mountaintop, the water flowed all the way down, deep into the soil and ponds, and followed the evaporating water vapor upwards...

Under her intentional control, the entire Yunqiao Village is indeed a tiny bit better than other villages.

People living there for a long time might not notice it, but when spring and summer come, and everything is flourishing in all directions, this difference will quietly stand out.

"You have to go back." The one who said this was Wu Lan.

Before long, someone went up to Song Song Sancheng: "Song Sancheng..."

Li Li Lanhua and the other women are so bold; how can we big men still be nitpicking after taking advantage?

For example, at this moment, the people who had just signed up and were still muttering had nothing to say.

"Zhang Yanping, you've been staying at my place all year, and you didn't even take a holiday to go back and spend more time with them during the holidays..."

After everyone had registered roughly, it was Xin Jun's turn to walk to the front again.

Besides, in a village, for just 2,000 yuan, the Song family has several hundred million in loans, so it's not worth it.

She smiled embarrassedly and said it as if it were true: "After all, there are still quite a few loans."

Is this just signing up without even giving a chance to discuss?

"You can arrange the work however you want, I just really want the seedlings!"

And when everyone went to pack their luggage, Song Tan then said:

And those leaving with him were Professor Song, Teacher Tang, Yan Ran, and the three of them, and even Master Jiang and his wife.

Party Secretary Little Zhu herself had no selfishness, so naturally, she dared to state the requirements openly and honestly.

He really couldn't buy a ticket for the end of the year; he only had the backup he bought in advance, a ticket for the twenty-seventh of the twelfth lunar month.

"But tomorrow is the Little New Year, so you should go back."

"Me, me, me! Don't forget my family!"

Another thing is, things that can be easily obtained are never cherished.

No matter who is in our house, they are all thinking of us wholeheartedly; even if they don't say it, everyone knows it in their hearts.

And when this vigorous registration was completely over, the Song family once again faced parting.

Although they still have to be carefully selected at that time, the difficulty will be much smaller.

"I'm signing up, I'm signing up!"

"The children/parents are still working, and we old/young ones are enjoying ourselves here, but we can't enjoy it for too long; we have to go back for the Little New Year! That's why we all snatched tickets for this time."

"However, we didn't think about publicizing anything; I grew up in the village, and now that I have the ability, naturally I have to give back to our village..."

This time, the one going back was Song Tan.

Now, no matter how they argued underneath, she just took out her notebook and raised her hand:

Everyone was stunned, and Li Li Lanhua quickly rushed to the front:

But there was no need to tell the villagers these things.

Farmers are always extra sensitive when it comes to farming, and at this moment, they had all made up their minds.

Everyone's destination was different, but their thoughts were the same.

Very scary.

Zhang Zhang Yanping sighed, and at this moment, he looked at Song Tan, feeling quite sympathetic.

This?

Although these are polite words, it must be said that sometimes, these words are really the most useful.

Instead, Zhang Zhang Yanping looked mournful: "If my mom finds out, she'll definitely urge me to go back too..."

But that's not all—

Just say it! The Song family is willing to take care of the hometown people, so the hometown nature is good.

Every household plants vegetables, and checking them is a big project. To prevent anyone from making up the numbers as much as possible, they had to follow a fixed quantity for each household.

But Wu Lan obviously didn't listen: "You said if you were working outside, that would be fine, but driving home only takes an hour or so... if you don't go back for so long, your mom will be worried."

"It's not that I'm not willing for you to stay; if you really want to stay here, come to our house early for New Year's greetings, and then don't go back."

"It can be considered a little token of our family's heart..."

Actually, there was no lack of ridicule, but now that we're saying polite words, naturally, the better they sound, the better.

Even if the vegetable seedlings cost 10 yuan each, everyone might still have complaints after paying, but if you add the qualification of labor to own them, the mentality is quite different.

The next moment, those who had earned money this winter also started shouting:

First, she greeted everyone with a smile, and then she said extra earnestly:

"After the New Year, when it's warmer, we will prioritize planting a batch of bok choy; this is fast-growing, and you can see money in a month. Those who want to try can sign up with me, and we'll arrange work for everyone in the spring."

People have a herd mentality, and although they didn't see others earning money, Zhang Hong was the last one to sell vegetables, and the way he calculated the accounts on the spot was still in everyone's mind!

Therefore, Wu Lan and Song Song Sancheng could only pack up local specialties in big and small bags.

"I promise, if you take me home for the New Year, I guarantee you'll have the final say in everything at home."

As for the fixed quantity for each family... that was also a matter of no choice.

"... The previous vegetable seedlings took a lot of effort to cultivate; everyone can think about how much they can sell for, so this is basically subsidizing the cost. Otherwise, why would our family bother planting vegetables? Selling seedlings could also make a fortune."

Once this was said, Xin Jun couldn't say anything to keep him.

"I came back to the village to farm, and the uncles, aunts, grandfathers, and grandmothers in our village helped a lot, and they didn't laugh at me at all..."

Although some people still looked disdainful, those didn't matter; they could be disdainful, it wouldn't affect the farming here.

"Then arrange some vegetable seedlings for each person, which is also to earn them some pension money..."

Cui Cui Zhencui quickly stopped her: "Summer vacation! I'm on summer vacation!"

Planting these vegetable seedlings in other villages really might not grow as well as they do here.

"So besides the vegetable seedlings for each family, for the lonely elderly, the five-guarantee households, or the elderly who are having a hard time in our village, our family will give away down jackets, cotton pants, and thick coats for the New Year..."

Cui Cui Zhencui's stiff face suddenly twisted awkwardly.

Before long, Party Secretary Little Zhu was surrounded by a full crowd.

"Dr. Guo is alone for the New Year; if you have feelings for her, don't be wishy-washy, just ask her directly."