In this case, of course, you must be prepared first.
The outside of the barbed wire fence was blocked with gold cherry blossoms and all were sealed, leaving only one exit each on the mountain and at the bottom of the mountain next to the pond.
Although picking peaches will be a little more troublesome, it will save a lot of effort in daily care.
The inside of the barbed wire fence is not going to be idle. Those climbing vines, including beans, cucumbers, luffa, tomatoes, whatever is suitable for planting.
Song Tan said it in an understatement, as if she could arrange it with a wave of her hand - in her memory, it could indeed be arranged with a wave of her hand.
But that was before!
With how developed the Internet is now, if she doesn't want to be a modern version of a cult leader, or join the country as a mentor in cultivating immortals, she still has to keep a low profile...
In short, you have to be an individual.
Be a normal person.
But his behavior is normal, but when he speaks, he still has the understatement and is not worth mentioning.
Zhang Yanping listened to her arrangement and imagined the garden full of vegetables and fruits. At this moment, she couldn't help but feel a little longing:
"Okay, Tantan, you have done a good job in planning now! Even every corner has been arranged. Will there be interplanting in the peach forest?"
"That's for sure."
Song Tan said it categorically: "I don't want to plant more varieties, so just plant some early-maturing watermelons."
The peach tree is planted late. Even if it has aura, it needs to slow down a bit. It must first take root, then grow and bloom, and finally bear fruit.
Song Tan predicts that it will become a late-maturing variety and should mature in August.
She didn't plan to use any medicine on the peach orchard, she would just prune it, so interplanting at the bottom wouldn't have much of an impact.
Moreover, the peach trees planted in orchards nowadays are all very particular in shape and will not block the sun overwhelmingly.
Although it will still affect the lighting slightly, it is not a big problem.
In this case, this land must also be utilized.
Early-maturing watermelons can be arranged after the peach trees are planted. They will mature in just three months. Although they are not large, they are suitable for dense planting.
In this case, harvesting melons in July and picking peaches in August are just right.
If you buy finished watermelon seedlings from others, you can harvest them in June.
When Zhang Yanping heard her terrifying and intensive arrangement, she shuddered subconsciously and vowed to run away if she saw the opportunity.
It took a while before I wiped my face:
"Then according to your arrangement, I think everyone in your village will have to work for your family this year."
Song Tan smiled slightly: "Except for planting trees, other tasks don't require much effort. Older middle-aged and elderly people can also do it."
"When the time comes, I will ask the village party secretary to help organize it."
The village organization, on the one hand, can easily divide responsibilities when something goes wrong, and on the other hand, it can not only help improve the reputation of one's own family farm, but also help the young party secretary improve his performance... Why not?
Zhang Yanping froze on the spot and stretched out his thumb for a long time: "It's a pity that you didn't take the exam for the end of the universe exam."
Then the question comes——
"With so many people working, they have to take care of the food every day. You can't ask people to help you cook every day, right? Then my aunt will definitely not be willing to give up the money."
"But if she does it every day, why doesn't she lie down from exhaustion?"
Song Tan:......
Damn it, it turns out that the most urgent thing is to hire a chef?
She had no choice but to leave Zhang Yanping behind, and then went to the tea garden again, following Ulan to help pick tea leaves while whispering what her aunt said.
As expected, when Qiao Qiao's life was involved, Ulan became particularly excited.
She even rarely said something noble and upright: "We don't want your seventh cousin's house, we just want Qiao Qiao to learn a craft."
Song Tan asked her: "What if my seventh cousin really wants to give me a house, should I take it or not?"
This girl!
Ulan glared at her and said confidently: "Yes! Why not? I'm just saying it. Besides, if the day comes, you have done your best and it belongs to us, so don't back down."
"When your seventh cousin really wants to do this, let's let the village cadres bear witness!"
Okay or not, everyone has a strong balance in their minds.
"It's just..." Wu Lan pondered, and inevitably worried a little: "You need to be talented to learn cooking, right? I'm afraid that Qiao Qiao won't be able to learn it if she doesn't have that strength."
Song Tan laughed.
Song Tan is actually very open-minded about whether he can learn a craft or not.
"Mom, even if Qiao Qiao doesn't have those muscles, he can't learn anything. After three years, five years, ten years and eight years of learning, he can always cook and take care of himself, right?"
"If you can do this, isn't it better than anything else?"
That being said, it does seem to make sense!
Ulan had already imagined that a hundred years later, Qiaoqiao would be a lonely old man in this old mountain village, raising a swarm of bees and cooking for himself...
Although it's a bit desolate, he can live on his own at least! He can also work in the fields now. If he can teach him how to grow vegetables later, he won't have to worry about it in this life.
"Okay, I'll call your aunt tonight and ask her to go check on the seventh cousin tomorrow. If that's okay, you can bring all our tea and honey and talk to the seventh cousin carefully.
"
"But Tan Tan," Ulan still warned her solemnly: "Since you have this intention, then it doesn't matter whether the house is a house or not. You have to do what you promised."
"Taking care of the elderly is not an easy job. If you are tired and feel wronged, mom will do it for you, but you have to hold on."
Song Tan laughed:
"Mom, you won't believe me when I say I want to take care of myself. But I can earn money now and hire a caregiver. If you or my dad watch the caregiver and let him do his job well, I can't afford the money.
?"
What he said was so arrogant.
Wulan glanced at her: "You barely made up enough for the balance payment for this peach tree. What about tomorrow's labor costs? What about the rent in the village? What do you plan to use to earn it?"
As soon as he mentioned this, Song Tan got stuck.
There are a lot of places to spend money next, but she is currently in the window period for crops, and nothing is growing!
Alas, it's all the village party secretary's fault. She originally planned to talk about Baoshan next year, but she was given such a big piece of pie, but suddenly it was brought forward.
Recruiting ten or twenty people tomorrow, plus the original three uncles, will cost more than three thousand. Song Tan really has to think about where this money will come from.
After thinking about it, she ran back to the pond: "Brother Yanping, tell my dad that we can dig bamboo shoots together later!"
Spring bamboo shoots, it’s time to eat them now!
Ignoring Zhang Yanping's sorrowful mood, Song Tan touched her cell phone - OK, the cell phone is live broadcasting to Qiao Qiao.
She went home and prepared the basket, then turned on her computer and sent out a "cutting leeks" notice in the WeChat group:
[At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, the bamboo shoots are in season! It's twenty yuan a pound, so hurry up if you want to buy them! You can have them delivered to your home by Fengfeng Express, and you'll pay for the postage.]
