Chapter 494: Jinhe River Bay

Professor Song looked at the land with oily green leaves and entangled vines: "Is this also contracted by you?"

Song Tan nodded: "This is Uncle Zhang's land who helps look after the peach orchard. I also signed a contract to contract it together. But it hasn't been planned yet, so the kudzu roots in his land are still left. Wait until autumn and winter to dig them out, and then deal with this side—this was agreed upon at the time."

"Kudzu root..."

Professor Song touched the leaves and squatted down to look at the roots: "The branches grow so strong, these kudzu roots must also grow very well. The water and soil here must have problems, otherwise they wouldn't grow such beautiful plants—there should be other water sources on the mountain."

Song Tan looked around—she hadn't thought of this problem yet. After all, the unscientific planting experience before was that if it was dry, it would be fine after raining...

"If you want to plan, I suggest you invite professional well-drilling personnel to explore first, so that we can arrange more accurately."

"And from the perspective of your later management, this is also very necessary. Otherwise, with such a large area, it is impossible to pump water from the pond at the bottom. Whether the electric pump can work is one aspect, and the cost and subsequent water supply are another aspect."

"Okay, okay, okay."

Song Tan listened intently, almost taking out a small notebook to write down all the key points.

And Professor Song paused, looking at the kudzu roots growing on the side: "These kudzu roots are actually wild kudzu roots, right? I look at this appearance, it's not specially planted, it's estimated that it hasn't been managed."

After all, the vines and weeds are squeezed together, messy, sparse and dense, and it wouldn't be like this if someone managed it.

He sincerely suggested: "If you want to enrich the types, it is recommended that you keep those smaller kudzu roots after digging in autumn and winter, and just treat it as planting kudzu roots."

"Forget about kudzu roots."

Song Tan waved her hands: "This thing is really too troublesome to do, and it's not worth hiring people to clean it up... And our family doesn't like to drink that kind of sticky stuff."

Sister Yanran defended kudzu roots: "Actually, it's quite delicious."

"Before, the senior sister of the institute sent me a box, and I ate it as breakfast."

"I tell you, her kudzu root powder is also beaten out by herself, the size of the particles is uneven—dig a spoonful every morning, first add a little cold water and stir slowly, then pour in the boiling water that has just been boiled, and finally it becomes sticky!"

"After stirring, you can pour yogurt, or oatmeal, and you can also put nuts and candied fruits. Even meat floss and lean meat grains can be put in, it all depends on whether you eat sweet or salty!"

"If you put a little chili oil... wow, this breakfast is particularly satisfying!"

What kind of devil eating method is this?

Hearing this, Qi Lin shook his head: "No, no, no, just put sugar. Oatmeal and candied fruits are also acceptable. What is chili oil?"

Tang Tang Xiaodong was unhappy: "Why is your taste so monotonous? I eat both!"

Sister Yanran giggled: "I eat both too—by the way, Boss Song, the kudzu roots in your field look very good, do you sell them later? I'll buy some."

Song Tan also laughed, feeling that Sister Yanran's appetite was very compatible with their family—

"Just call me Song Tan."

"The kudzu roots in this field will definitely be sold in winter, but they still belong to Uncle Zhang now. I'll tell you when he sells them later. But the price might not be cheap..."

She pointed to the peach orchard on the side: "The things produced on my mountain are not cheap."

"It doesn't matter," Sister Yanran remembered the peach she ate and vomited, and her expression was full of longing: "It's not 50 yuan per jin, I can afford it!"

It's not like eating it every day.

Song Tan:...

She coughed: "That... 50 yuan is the contract price, the two bosses put the peaches in the boutique supermarket, 144 per jin."

Sister Yanran:...

She instantly retracted her longing expression, her expression solemn:

"I thought about it and forget it, kudzu root is troublesome to eat. It's quite good to boil noodles yourself in the morning."

Song Tan couldn't help but laugh: "Don't worry, the quality of the kudzu roots in Uncle Zhang's house hasn't been controlled much, it must be worse than my family's, it won't be that expensive. When it's sold, I'll tell you, you look at your own needs..."

Several people chatted while looking at the drone's screen—

"So beautiful! Look at the river in front... golden and shining..."

Professor Song walked while looking at the land under his feet: "The soil quality here is obviously much worse than yours—it seems that your effect in improving the soil is very good."

However, he turned his head and asked Song Tan with a slightly serious expression: "What's going on with the mountains in your village? Didn't you say this is a barren mountain? Logically, there should be many big trees... how come it's sparse, with only a few forests?"

The rest are either half-grown or shrubs.

He looked left and right again: "Although this place is remote..."

It is indeed remote. Except for this small road in Song Tan's house, only one dirt road that is not connected by the village-to-village road can be called a big road. If it rains, the feet are full of mud.

Song Tan was also helpless: "When I was a child, people came to the mountain to collect trees for a few years. A tree was given a few hundred yuan, and people in the village secretly came to cut them. Everyone knew it, and this land was an ownerless barren mountain... so it became like this."

"It was also those few years that people came to collect orchid grass and azaleas... the mountain was dug empty."

And this barren mountain goes forward, which is the river bay of their Jinhe River here. The road is impassable, and there are fewer people.

Jinhe River doesn't have any special places, the water quality is neither high nor low. Originally, the city hesitated whether to designate it as a forest farm and water resource protection area, but later it wasn't selected.

And it was left unsettled.

"But this river is really beautiful..."

Sister Yanran looked at the river surface in the sunset shot by the drone, sparkling, golden and brilliant... really beautiful.

Song Tan nodded and pointed to the invisible place in front: "Going down from the foot of the mountain on that side is the river bay. The water quality has been okay in recent years. But there are many water weeds and shallows, which is where people fishing occasionally touch—the deep part is too far, and there are too many water weeds in the shallow water, often tangling the line, and later everyone stopped coming."

"It shouldn't be..."

Professor Song frowned: "River bay, this kind of place, the water flow is slow, the wind speed is suitable, and the climate is also very suitable. From an economic perspective, it is most suitable to enclose it to raise fish and open a fishing ground... how come you seem to dislike it..."

"This broken place." Song Tan

"Besides, with the standard of living in our village, who has the money to take such a risk?"

Actually, the water on the other side of the mountain ridge at Hewan is even more beautiful, the scenery is better, and it's more suitable—but still, nobody wants it!