Chapter 124: Cutting Chives Again and Again

Since this is the case, of course, we must make good preparations.

The outside of the iron wire fence is blocked by golden cherry seeds, all sealed, leaving only one exit on the mountain and one exit under the mountain next to the pond.

Although it is troublesome to pick peaches, it can save a lot of effort in nursing daily.

The inside of the iron wire fence is not intended to be idle. Those climbing vines, regardless of beans, cucumbers, loofahs, or tomatoes, whichever is suitable, plant whichever.

Song Tan said it lightly, as if waving her hand could arrange these—in her memory, she could indeed arrange it by waving her hand.

But that was before!

Now the internet is so developed, if she doesn't want to be a modern cult leader, or join the country to be a cultivation mentor, she still has to keep a low profile...

In short, be a person.

Be a normal person.

But the behavior is normal, but when speaking, it brings out the meaning of being light and not worth mentioning.

Zhang Yanping listened to her arrangement, imagining the appearance of this garden full of vegetables and melons, and couldn't help but look forward to it:

"Okay, Tan Tan, your planning is very good now! Even the corners are arranged, shouldn't you intercrop in the peach forest?"

"That's for sure."

Song Tan said firmly: "Don't plant too much, just plant some early-maturing watermelons."

Peach trees are planted late, even if they have spiritual energy, they have to slow down their pace, take root first, then grow and bloom, and finally bear fruit.

Song Tan predicted that it should become a late-maturing variety, which should mature in August.

She didn't intend to use medicine or anything for the peach orchard, at most pruning, so intercropping underneath doesn't affect much.

And the peach trees planted in orchard cultivation nowadays are all particular about tree shape, and will not block the sun overwhelmingly.

Although it will still slightly affect the light, it is not a big problem.

Since this is the case, this piece of land must also be utilized.

Early-maturing watermelons can be arranged after the peach trees are planted. It only takes three months to mature. Although the size is not big, it is suitable for dense planting.

In this way, melons are harvested in July, and peaches are picked in August, and the time is just right.

If you buy finished watermelon seedlings from others, you can harvest melons in June.

Zhang Yanping listened to this terrible and intensive arrangement, shivered subconsciously, and swore that he must run if he had the chance.

After a long while, he wiped his face:

"Then according to your arrangement, I think the whole village will have to work for your family this year."

Song Tan smiled slightly: "Except for planting trees, other work is not very strenuous, and middle-aged and elderly people can do it."

"When the time comes, I will ask the village secretary to help organize it."

Organized by the village, first, the responsibility is easy to divide if something happens, and second, it can help the family farm brush up its reputation, and it can help the young secretary brush up his performance... Why not do it?

Zhang Yanping was stunned, and after a long while, he stretched out his thumb: "It's a pity that you didn't take the compilation of the end of the universe back then."

Then the question comes—

"With so many people working, you have to provide meals every day. You can't ask people to help cook every day, right? Then my aunt will definitely be reluctant to spend money."

"But if she does it every day, won't she be exhausted?"

Song Tan:...

Damn, it turns out that the most urgent thing is to hire a chef?

She had to throw down Zhang Yanping again, and then turned to the tea garden, following Wu Lan while picking tea leaves, and whispered about what the Aunt said.

Sure enough, once it involved Qiao Qiao's life, Wu Lan was extra excited.

She even said a rare high-sounding word: "We don't plan on Seventh Uncle's house, just hope Qiao Qiao can learn a skill."

Song Tan asked her: "Then if Seventh Uncle really wants to give the house, should I want it or not?"

This girl!

Wu Lan glared at her, justified: "Want! Why not? I'm just talking about it. Besides, if there is really such a day, you have done your best and put in the effort, don't shrink back if it should be ours."

"When the time comes, if Seventh Uncle really has this intention, let's ask the village cadres to be witnesses!"

Whether it's good or not, everyone has a scale in their heart.

"It's just..." Wu Lan pondered, and couldn't help but feel a little lost: "Learning to cook also requires talent. I'm just afraid that Qiao Qiao doesn't have that tendon, and can't learn it no matter what."

Song Tan laughed.

Song Tan actually looks quite open about whether he can learn the skill or not.

"Mom, even if Qiao Qiao doesn't have that tendon and can't learn anything, learning for three, five, ten, or eight years, he can always cook by himself and take care of himself, right?"

"If he can do this, isn't it better than anything?"

Saying this, it seems to make sense!

Wu Lan was already imagining that after they were gone, Qiao Qiao, as a lonely old man, in this old mountain village, raising a group of bees, cooking for himself...

Although a bit desolate, at least he can live his own life! He can also work in the fields now, and teach him how to grow vegetables carefully later, and he won't have to worry for the rest of his life.

"Okay, I'll call your Aunt tonight, and ask her to explore Seventh Uncle's tone tomorrow. If it works, bring our family's tea and honey, and talk to Seventh Uncle properly."

"But Tan Tan," Wu Lan still warned solemnly: "Since you have this intention, then regardless of the house or not, you must do what you promised."

"Taking care of the elderly is not an easy task. If you are tired or wronged, Mom will go and do it for you, and you must persist yourself."

Song Tan laughed:

"Mom, I said I would take care of it myself, and you definitely don't believe it. But I can earn money now, hire a caregiver to go over, and you or my dad can watch the caregiver to make him work hard. Can't I afford this money?"

This is arrogant.

Wu Lan glanced at her: "The final payment for the peach trees is barely enough. What about tomorrow's labor costs? What about the rent in the village? What do you plan to earn with?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Song Tan was stuck.

There are many places to spend money next, but she is just in the empty window period of crops, and nothing has grown yet!

Sigh, blame the village secretary. She originally planned to talk about the mountain contracting next year, but she was given such a big pie here, and it was advanced suddenly.

Hiring twenty people tomorrow, plus the original three uncles, the wages have to be paid out more than three thousand. Where this money comes from, Song Tan really has to ponder for a while.

Thinking about it, she ran back to the pond: "Brother Yanping, tell my dad, let's go dig bamboo shoots together later!"

Spring bamboo shoots, they are just right to eat now!

Ignoring Zhang Yanping's resentful mood, Song Tan touched her phone—okay, the phone was given to Qiao Qiao for live streaming.

She went home to prepare the basket, and then opened the computer, and issued a "cutting chives" notice in the WeChat group:

【Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, spring bamboo shoots are just right! Twenty yuan a jin, buy as soon as possible! Can be sent home by Feng Feng Express, postage at your own expense.】

------------------ Author's Note ------------------

Ten thousand! I got it done! Lu Xiaowen's update is over, and I will add an update for Mingming in September.

August is finally over, you know, moon tickets, support me as much as you can!

Regarding the price of vegetables and fruits, you don't have to worry too much. In my circle of friends, the Yangshan Lake View Peach is 25/5 half-kilograms.