Chapter 175 175. Beat the roe deer with a stick and scoop up the fish
Song Tan is really knowledgeable.
But she did not refuse them all. Instead, she asked: "If that person catches a fish of ten or eight pounds, you will make a profit, but won't I suffer a big loss?"
how can that be possible?
Zhang Yanping said with full confidence: "How many fish can there be in this pond? Haven't they been taken away for more than ten years?"
"Besides, the back mountain is still a wild pond. If there were any fish, my uncle would probably have caught them all. I saw that the new fishing rod cost at least eight hundred yuan."
Song Tan quickly lowered his voice: "Shh!"
"Keep your voice down. My dad still doesn't dare to take it out. If my mom wants to ask, she'll just say eighty."
"So," Zhang Yanping said with a face full of vicissitudes of life: "Man, once you get married, you don't even have the freedom to buy a fishing rod."
"It sounds like you have a partner, so singles should stop complaining."
"As for whether there are any fish in my pond, you can check it tomorrow morning when I get the ground cage."
Zhang Yanping is full of confidence.
He heard Song Sancheng say that there were some crucian carp in the pond in the back mountain, and he caught a lot of them last winter.
But this pond...
If there really was one, why would my uncle sit there for a long time and not be able to get a fishing rod even though he had already made good use of it?
He was thinking about this in his mind and decided to come as soon as he opened his eyes tomorrow morning.
But... when night owl Zhang Yanping opened his eyes, it was purely because he was awakened by a man's loud voice outside. Look at the time now, it's only six o'clock in the morning!
However, during his stay in his hometown, he also discovered that the older he got, the earlier he woke up in the morning.
This young man really can't compare to him.
The house in the village was not soundproof, and he covered his head in pain.
But seeing the noise of people, I really couldn't lie down, so I finally got up with my head on the chicken coop.
The morning at six o'clock was still foggy, with a damp coolness in the air, and there were still many thieving gray-haired squirrels hanging on the wall. When he came out, they were like a giant panda coming out of the zoo, squeaking and getting excited.
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Zhang Yanping:......
Before he could get angry and drive away, Song Tan came out behind him.
I saw a pickup truck parked outside the yard, and a skinny man was standing there moving things down.
Although they both just woke up, the two of them woke up in completely different states. Zhang Yanping was still bleary-eyed, but Song Tan had already walked forward enthusiastically:
"Uncle, you came so early!"
It was just yesterday that we made an appointment to deliver melon seedlings.
In the small shed in the courtyard, the seventh cousin had already begun to cook a large pot of porridge. The finely chopped minced meat was set aside for later use. Another pot was still baking thick noodles.
The white mist is mixed with a little burnt aroma of pastries.
The seventh cousin also laughed: "Come on, don't be in a hurry, sit down and have breakfast."
Just when the other party was about to refuse, the seventh cousin saw that the oil in the pot was hot and quickly stir-fried the minced meat on the side with ginger slices, chili pepper and minced garlic. The warm aroma hit his nostrils, and he immediately covered his stomach:
"Then...then I'm not welcome."
It is instinct for farmers to save food. Song Tan looked at the fresh and strong watermelon seedlings in the cart, and now he also laughed: "From what you said, our breakfast is also simple, don't dislike it."
The other party chuckled: "I thought, if there are so many seedlings, we can send them out and plant them early. The seedlings will be fresh and the sun will not be so strong."
"Our family got up early in the morning."
No, these seedlings are so fresh and juicy. They must have been prepared just this morning. What the boss said is really not an exaggeration at all.
After all, it is easy for no one to make money.
Song Tan still remembers that when she was a child, growing mushrooms was popular in the village. Mushroom harvesters waited at the town market at three o'clock in the morning every day. Those who grew mushrooms would usually get up at twelve o'clock to pick mushrooms.
Because shiitake mushrooms mature and age quickly, if you pick them at night in advance, the mushrooms will burst open the next morning and become old, and the price will be different.
The same is true now for those who send seedlings.
When the sun comes out and the dew disappears, the seedlings will easily wilt and their appearance will not be good.
Watermelon seedlings that only cost 35 cents each, don't expect to bring a seedling cup with you, they are all pulled out directly from the bare roots.
Just as he was talking, the seventh cousin said again: "Tantan, ask your parents and grandparents to come back for dinner. Dabao came back early in the morning and barked, and they followed him out."
Song Tan's face turned serious: "Dabao is here?"
These dogs are loyal to their duties. They have agreed to visit a certain area and will not move away easily. Now they suddenly come back to bark——
She hurried out and said, "Uncle, you have a sip of porridge first. I'll come back later to settle the bill for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a family of four walking around from the edge of the bamboo forest, each carrying a long ground cage. The whole village was laughing so hard that they wanted to hear it.
"Tantan, what kind of bait did you put in yesterday? Look at this cage, it can't be filled!"
is not that right?
On the two ground cages, which are about three meters long, apart from Song Tan stuffing a stone at the end for easy placement, there are no fish at the front where the foam board is stuffed.
The entire underground cage and all entrances were crowded with fish and shrimps.
Through the green net, you can see that there are not only loaches and eels, but also river shrimps and small fish... What's even more outrageous is that there is a fist-sized hole at the entrance of the cage that Song Sancheng and Wu Lan were carrying.
, a big mullet that was shaking its head and tail was stuck.
Good guy!
In all her years in the village, she has never seen a shrimp trap that can catch mullet!
The couple found it difficult to lift it, so when they put the cage on the ground, the fish inside was still crackling and jumping!
Especially the big black fish, which rolled with such force that it hit the concrete floor with a crackling sound. If it hit someone with its tail, it would be like a huge cock in the air!
The uncle who had just sat down to sell melon seedlings suddenly jumped up in shock:
"Are your fish so easy to catch?!"
This is a ground cage, not a power grid!
Zhang Yanping also rushed over, with a bleak look on his face: "My new business..."
What else is there to say? It’s obviously a waste.
The ground cage can't fit in it. What kind of pond is this? This is obviously a lovely grass pond!
He beats the roe deer with the stick and scoops out the fish with the gourd, and the pheasant flies to the rice pot - forget it, don't let the pheasant fly, he is not as good as the second grade national establishment.
In short, if you invite someone to come fishing and bring back thirty or fifty pounds a day...it doesn't matter whether he makes money or not, but Tantan will definitely suffer a heavy loss!
If you fail halfway through starting a business, you are the one who is talking about it...
Song Tan was also a little speechless.
Why are these fish so greedy?
In a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, no one has cared about the pond for many years, and you have lived freely for so many years. If you see a little spiritual energy, you will die!
This eyelid is too shallow, so let’s eat it!
Instead, she happily brought a big basin over and said, "Seventh cousin, do you want to eat fish for lunch?"
The seventh cousin hurriedly put the minced pork and pickles into the pot, and now he rushed over: "Let me see, let me see!"
Mullet, that is, black fish, is fierce, eats meat, and of course is delicious.
Beating a roe deer with a stick and scooping out fish with a gourd, from "The Lovely Grass Pond".
When writing the ground cage, I searched Taotaobao for accurate parameters, and then...
Okay, I got it, this thing is also illegal and is not allowed to be used. A green network plan popped up for me: protecting the earth is everyone’s responsibility.
In the middle of the night, I suddenly felt that it was very difficult to write about farming. Fortunately, Tantan is her own fish pond...