So Zhang Yanping, who had been idle for several days, picked up the hoe again.
The bamboos in the bamboo forest are too dense, and many of them are not strong and strong. They just grow crowded together in the cracks. It is even more difficult to dig out bamboo shoots with a hoe.
He swung the hoe down, but instead of digging out the bamboo shoots, he dug out a section of the bamboo root. This thing was deeply rooted and criss-crossed, and it was really frustrating to dig out the bamboo shoots and not be able to dig them out.
Song Sancheng burst out laughing: "Yan Ping, you are not good at farm work, you might as well be a tantan! Stop digging, the tender spring bamboo shoots next to you have grown out, you can break them off."
"That's easy to do."
Nowadays, many bamboo shoots in the forest have sprouted under the stimulation of Song Tan's spiritual energy. Some of them have not yet grown in the soil, and some have already grown.
It stands to reason that the ones in the soil are naturally more tender, but spring bamboo shoots also have a different flavor, so no matter what, Song Tan, who is eager to make money, asked to dig them all out.
The spring bamboo shoots can be broken with just a pinch of your hand, and they are incredibly crisp and tender. Those that are still stuck in the soil with only sharp corners need to be swung with a hoe.
The old man and the young man divide the work and cooperate, and the efficiency is quite good.
Zhang Yanping sighed: "If this thing wasn't worth twenty, it really wouldn't be worthy of my labor force."
When Song Sancheng heard him say that these bamboo shoots cost twenty yuan per catty, he frowned so much that he could catch a fly:
"Tan Tan, how big are these bamboo shoots after the shells are removed? Isn't it inappropriate for you to pay so much?"
Zhang Yanping gave him a resentful look: "Uncle, I have given such precious labor, what's wrong with 20 yuan? Isn't the vetch worth 20 yuan?"
Song Tan didn't say anything else. She just took Zhang Yanping's mobile phone and opened Taotaobao's page. She saw that the spring bamboo shoots purchased online cost more than ten yuan per catty.
Song Sancheng:......
I don’t quite understand the current prices.
He sighed: "If I had known that these bamboo shoots were so profitable, I should have dug more and sold them in the market a few years ago..."
But this way, swinging the hoe becomes much more powerful.
Zhang Yanping broke off the bamboo shoots and made a crackling sound. At this moment, he felt quite relieved.
He sighed: "If this is in the suburbs, just circle the bamboo, find some parent-child groups and send a message, and a large group of free labor will come over."
"After we finish the work, we might even buy all the bamboo shoots on the spot. I can make money and save labor costs. How great!"
But they are in a remote country... Come on, people with poor driving skills don't dare to drive there.
Besides, on that rural road, two cars intersect, and one car has to back up and turn to avoid the other car... What's there to promote?
The bamboo grew too densely, making it inconvenient to move around. Song Tan dug for a while, then simply threw down the hoe and went home to get a machete.
She was very strong, so she looked at the bamboo of about the same thickness, held the bamboo pole with one hand, and with a "click" sound, the hard bamboo was cut into a smooth cut.
The movements are so silky and smooth.
Zhang Yanping was stunned and looked at the hoe he had thrown aside, thinking that there was no comparison.
Could it be that living in the city has really wasted all the physical strength? His sister is like this, she can punch a Yanping brother.
Song Sancheng had experience in handling bamboo. Seeing Song Tan chopping bamboo so neatly, he was happy and said: "Wear gloves, otherwise your hands will be numb later. I cut off all the branches, and then pulled them back to the field."
Go inside and I'll set up a cucumber stand for you."
"Not only that, Dad, I also plan to form a circle around Taolin."
In this way, the beans can easily climb the vines. Otherwise, the barbed wire is too dense, and it will be easily pulled and deformed when climbing on it.
Don't underestimate the power of crops to grow. Let's put it this way, if you spread soybeans and press them into stone slabs, the stone slabs can be lifted up.
Anyway, there is nothing else in the house, but there are a lot of bamboos, so I don’t feel bad about it.
She said it in an understatement, and Song Sancheng's heart skipped a beat as soon as he heard her arrange the work!
He quickly turned his head away from thinking about it, his gesture of hiding his ears and stealing the bell was very natural.
Song Tan looked at the two elders with sad faces and understood in her heart.
But isn't this something she could do with a wave of her hand before? Is she too used to it?
As for now... waving your hands is no longer an option, you can only activate the money ability.
Bamboo shoots, bamboo shoots, you have to fight for some energy!
While we were digging here, Zhang Yanping's cell phone rang.
He took it out and took a look: "Tan Tan, the car delivering the peach trees said that it has arrived on our rural road. I sent you a message but you didn't reply. You'd better get your mobile phone back. Otherwise, it will be inconvenient to contact you later.
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Song Tan nodded: "Qiaoqiao happens to be live broadcasting, I'll go and see how it goes."
Zhang Yanping was surprised: "Qiao Qiao is chatting with people live? Don't let the popularity of the live broadcast room go away."
Song Tan waved his hand and said indifferently: "Originally, the live broadcast room is not very popular, so we can gain or lose our lives, let's just let it happen."
Zhang Yanping thought the same thing: This is a live broadcast, how many people can watch it?
Ask her which live broadcast room it is, and then ask her: "What's your name?"
Song Tan said casually: "Pastoral Notes."
This name...
How should I put it? Ordinary among ordinary, it has no appeal at all to the audience.
Zhang Yanping has experience in this, and now he has a reliable suggestion: "If you want to broadcast, you have to find gimmicks, you have to find hot spots, you have to keep up with the real-time trend——"
Song Tan really doesn't have any talent for naming. He is listening at the moment and plans to ask him to talk about a few specific cases.
I never thought about it, but I saw him holding the phone and standing there blankly, his mouth motionless.
I couldn't help but ask: "Why didn't you say anything?"
Zhang Yanping raised her head faintly and handed the phone to her:
"When you open the Tianyuan category, the most popular newcomer is Qiao Qiao. 6,700 people are following the live broadcast room. Didn't you say you just started the live broadcast?"
Is this going into the traffic pool?
Song Tan was startled and thought, could it be that Qiao Qiao is really in love with Qiao Qiao?
The big bear probably won't go where the bees gather. Qiaoqiao is wearing a gauze around her face today. One person and one bee can't betray their appearance, right?
"What live broadcast?"
Song Sancheng is also someone who is addicted to Douyin short videos in his spare time. Now he came over curiously.
Zhang Yanping turned up the volume, so in the quiet bamboo forest, Qiao Qiao's serious voice was particularly clear:
"...Children, we just cut beeswax, did you all learn it? Once you have learned it, the teacher will teach you the next action."
His clear and innocent voice is particularly recognizable, and Song Sancheng saw a lot of comments:
[I came here based on a recommendation from a friend. Is the anchor really mentally retarded? 】
He frowned at that time.
Immediately afterwards, the next barrage showed flashing fireworks:
[Good talk. Now I have learned how to cut beeswax. What’s the next step? I spent more than an hour cutting beeswax. Not to mention, it was rare for me to have a peaceful sleep. 】
