Chapter 944: Departure Time

Very good!

That lifesaver is really thoughtful. Song Tan was worried about being dazzled by online choices! Oh my, when he comes to eat the pig-slaughtering meal, I don't know if he will drive himself, but I should definitely prepare two sacks of sheep manure fertilizer for him to take back!

She added the business cards one by one, grabbed a pile of packaging boxes, and paid for them smoothly.

On the other side, Lu Chuan checked the time and tagged two friends in the group:

【How do you plan to go to the pig-slaughtering feast? @Kuangqie @Qingyun】

The reply came quickly: 【I'm driving with He Kuang. I checked the navigation, nine hours. It's too tiring for one person to drive.】

Lu Chuan was a bit curious: "Didn't you plan to buy tickets before?" High-speed rail tickets only take four hours, saving half the time.

He Kuang muttered: "We originally wanted to buy tickets. First, it's troublesome to grab tickets at the end of the year. Second, we calculated that it takes an hour to get to the high-speed rail station, and it takes another half an hour to walk from the station after arriving. That adds up to seven or eight hours, so we might as well drive."

Besides, if we drive, we can stuff some good things into the trunk if we encounter them. If we take them ourselves, maybe they will sell us some?

"What about you? How are you and your mom going?" Qin Yun asked him.

He Kuang also had a bitter face: "Isn't it... What if you leave at 12 noon? Just in time to arrive at the hotel in Yuncheng at night. You wash up and sleep, and Song Tan and I continue writing?"

It's just that it's a bit unsightly because it was pecked by birds.

"Sure!" Song Tan said carelessly: "You two are taking advantage of him this time, whatever he arranges is fine—but if we leave at 9 am, wouldn't that mean waking up at 8? Old Lu, Old Lu! Your normal schedule doesn't mean we don't cultivate immortality at night!"

"Qin Yun, are you home? I'm coming to discuss something with you."

The vegetable garden can take care of those, but the mountain needs hard labor! With that effort, it's better to go out and work.

Secretary Xiao Zhu just made a suggestion and wouldn't interfere with her decision, so she said directly: "It's nothing, someone asked me to ask you, you should think about it carefully."

"I have to think about it." She thought carefully about what else she liked to eat but didn't have a planting plan for.

Lu Chuan was puzzled: "Can't you have a backlog of drafts?"

Secretary Xiao Zhu said: "It's not fire crystal persimmons, but the local persimmons from before, a very ordinary variety. Pick them and put them with apples, cover them for a while before they can be eaten, they are not very easy to transport."

"It's not far." Secretary Xiao Zhu showed her a video: "Isn't there a large piece of abandoned tea garden and mountain land next to Shitoupo last time? Do you still have an impression?"

Tang Wei was stunned: "That side is a bit far, and it's not our own village, I don't have plans to contract land there for the time being."

He Kuang hesitated: "I read their announcement, saying they are very busy and won't entertain fans who go early. Should we leave on the 8th?"

He and He Kuang, the later it gets, the more inspiration they have, and their typing speed skyrockets. They might not finish until 3 am... Speaking of which, which creator doesn't work frantically at night?!

Song Tan said righteously: "Backlog of drafts, what kind of productivity is there without a deadline? On the morning of the 8th, I'll tell you how many drafts I have."

"And now that your reputation hasn't spread, if you want to contract land, Shitoupo will definitely still use the old price, the asking price won't be too high."

Hiss!

Lu Chuan didn't care, just whispered a voice message: "Then you might as well think about the table leg you broke when you came to my house for dinner last time—tell me, what kind of character are you in that novel?"

The thing to discuss this time is very simple:

"Didn't you pay a part of the payment for Shitoupo before? The villagers there got the money and some came to find me, wanting to contract their own land to you as well."

Fine, if we are brothers, let's hack each other. Tang Wei couldn't say anything either.

"However, crispy persimmons can also be planted, because although it's called a tea garden, there are actually not many tea trees left. In this day and age, who still serves the hillsides!"

It's because of the time we went to Shitoupo, there were many tall and big wild persimmon trees on the hillside. Even though it was freezing cold, there were still a few bright orange persimmons hanging on them.

Qin Yun frowned, feeling a bit hesitant in her heart.

After joking for a long time, the three of them discussed the departure time: "Leave at 9 am on the 8th, then book a hotel online and stay in the city for one night. Leave for the village on the 9th? We can also walk around the mountains there."

Thinking of this, everyone thought of Lu Chuan's current delicate physique like Lin Daiyu, and Song Tan laughed unceremoniously: "Chuan'er, do you know what kind of character your physique is in our male-frequency novels?"

Qin Yun brought a large stack of packaging boxes back home. Qiaoqiao had just helped unload the boxes when she saw Secretary Xiao Zhu's call coming in.

Song Tan suggested.

"Besides, there are many persimmon trees, but local persimmons are not worth much. After contracting, we can dig them up and replant other things."

"That's right, more than thirty mu, no one has moved it for more than ten years."

That bit of land contracting money is actually nothing to Qin Yun now.

"I was thinking, in case you want to contract more land to plant fruit trees, that might be a good place."

Secretary Xiao Zhu's price aspect is a very realistic problem, but she hasn't completely tidied up her own hundreds of mu of land yet. If she contracts land in other villages, not to mention anything else, the management cost will go up.

Tang Laotai suddenly asked: "Are those persimmons soft or hard? Are they the fire crystal persimmons that need to be picked early to warm up? If they are hard, can they be made into persimmon cakes?"

The old lady is not young, and she has many hobbies. Persimmon cakes are a food she loves very much.

Secretary Xiao Zhu said: "I only knew after asking around. Although that hillside is not taken care of, the persimmon trees are fruitful every year, and the villagers are tired of eating them and can't finish them."

"It's not convenient to go to the countryside on the 9th to disturb, we can also walk around the city and look around."

Lu Chuan:...

Lu Chuan pondered for a moment: "Let's make it the 8th. Although there is still some time before the New Year, there is no guarantee that the highway won't be blocked, or that there won't be rain, snow, or heavy fog on the road. Leaving a day early will make the time more relaxed."

Lu Chuan naturally didn't hesitate: "My mom and I also plan to drive. First, she is from Ningcheng. Second, there are too many people taking the bus at the end of the year, I'm afraid I can't stand it."

It's clearly Lu Chuan who is abnormal!

"I checked the route, it takes about an hour from the village to the city, at worst we can continue to stay in a hotel in the city at night."

The impression is still there, it's not that her memory is amazing, Qin Yun usually doesn't remember such trivial daily matters. ===== CHAPTER 945 =====