It is now the middle of April. Zhao Fangyuan is wandering around the mountains to capture inspiration. At this moment, he is staring at the deep ditch surrounding Taoyuan and asks:
"Is this a drain?"
It's true that she was a designer, but the most common places she visited were construction sites and farmyards, and she rarely saw these rough farmyards orchards.
Song Tan was helpless: "I originally wanted to build a plant protective wall here, but the planned golden cherry seeds have not been found, and it is still on hold now."
"What do golden cherry blossoms look like?"
"There are some over there in the chestnut orchard, they are about to bloom."
Zhao Fangyuan was extremely curious - what a beautiful name!
But before she went over to take a look, she stared at the tightly tied barbed wire fence in front of her and asked curiously: "You already have these things, what else do you want to plant?"
In front of him was a row of green barbed wire protective nets. Zhao Fangyuan visually estimated that they were at least 1.8 meters high. The whole orchard was surrounded by only two gates. It looked very strong.
Song Tan was helpless: "Isn't this a prepared plan?"
There are things like barbed wire in the pig pen and chestnut garden in the back of her mountain, but these things are designed to protect against gentlemen but not against villains. _o_m
By then, her business will be booming, and pink eye may not be able to do anything stupid. Planting golden cherry seeds will have thorns both inside and outside. If it really comes in...
Anyway, you have to cut off a layer of skin to get in.
It's a pity that the income of the orchard this year will not be small. For this reason, they specially looked for large golden cherry trees, but they couldn't find the right one.
However, Zhao Fangyuan also reminded her: as the weather gets warmer, it will no longer be the best time for planting.
Gotta hurry up.
But now...
Zhao Fangyuan has already rushed into the peach forest: "So beautiful!"
A total of twenty acres of hawksbill peaches have already sprouted many leaf-wrapped flower bags when they were planted. Now, after being nourished by spiritual energy, the roots are firmly rooted into the earth, and the trees are full of vitality!
Looking from a distance, Xia Wei is not inferior to any internet celebrity base!
Zhao Fangyuan walked into the peach forest, only regretting that she didn't wear Hanfu and didn't take a photo with her. The endless pink clouds were occasionally dotted with tender and cute little green leaves, and the branches and branches——
"Ahhhh——"
She was speechless and could only grab the fence and scream in excitement.
That's right, the fence.
Because she didn’t go deep in the end—the ground was full of lush watermelon vines!
The flowers and leaves of the peach tree do not stretch wildly, but the sunshine underneath is equally warm. It absorbs the spiritual energy, and the watermelon also absorbs it. Now they are both strong and powerful!
Those early melons have only been planted for a long time, and they are even ready to be harvested!
"It's a pity," Zhao Fangyuan sighed: "If you didn't plant watermelons, you could attract people to take pictures now, and then the whole village would be prosperous."
Song Tan shook his head: "After taking the photo, I still don't know how much the peach tree will lose? I won't do it or not."
Moreover, the peach blossoms have bloomed, and the village has become prosperous. But have the peach blossoms withered?
What's the use of short-term prosperity? If the local hardware can't keep up, it will easily leave a bad impression on others.
However, Zhao Fangyuan is right!
This place is so beautiful hahaha! And it belongs to her! There are nectar in the flowers, fruits in the fruits, and peach gum when there is nothing...
Peach tree, you really don’t get spiritual energy for free!
Zhao Fangyuan didn't want to leave at all in Taolin, but when she looked at Song Tan, she felt a little guilty - after all, the big fish and meat were waiting for her, and they expected her to produce the drawings.
now……
"cough!"
She said seriously: "Actually, I'm not here to play. The main thing is to see the land in your home, so that you can better combine the style of the house."
Song Tan smiled and said: Look, look at whatever you want! I feel guilty, and the price is easy to negotiate!
She pointed to the hilltop opposite: "There is a chestnut forest there. Black fungus and white fungus are planted in it. Golden cherry blossoms are also blooming. It is very beautiful... Should I take you there now?"
Zhao Fangyuan:......
What should I do? How can I combine the design of the farmhouse with the peach trees, golden cherry trees, chestnuts and black fungus?
She secretly condemned and comforted herself, and a set of psychological activities came into being: Artists can be lazy. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
212. Mountain full of peach blossoms
Fish sightseeing?
There is a road leading from the back mountain to Chestnut Garden.
The newly built road is not too wide, but there is absolutely no problem in passing cars. Due to its location on the mountain, there are not many homes here anymore, and few cars pass by on this road.
Now it looks much newer and smoother than the road.
Zhao Fangyuan already had a sense of being a master, and commented at this moment: "This road is quite good. There is a good harvest on the mountain back, so you can drive directly."
Song Tan also nodded: "The policy is very good. When I was a child, there were all small roads here and it was impossible to ride a motorcycle. If my father wanted to transport chestnuts back from the mountain, he had to use a pick to carry them back."
Sometimes her mother also helps with the selection.
After the selection was brought home and piled up in the empty room, she and her family had to hold the old-fashioned heavy scissors, step on the chestnut bag with one foot, and use the scissors with one hand. Directly reach in from the four-petal mouth to open the chestnut bag.
Three or four big oily chestnuts were exposed inside.
It seems quite relaxing and fun, right?
But the big scissors are heavy and heavy on the hand. If I work for just two hours longer, my hands will be bruised with bloody blisters.
Would it be better to wear gloves?
The blood blisters haven't come out, but the skin is broken and it still hurts.
Moreover, chestnuts are very fond of bugs. If you take them out and leave them for a day or two, bugs will eat holes in them, so everyone is racing against time. They peel the chestnut bags here, pick them here, and wait until early in the morning to go to town.
Send up.
Because they can't miss work during the day, many of their big purchases here start early in the morning.
It was okay when I used a motorcycle, but the chestnut buns were piled high, crumbling, and very dangerous, so I rode a bicycle to deliver them to the town.
Even in earlier years, people would just pick them up one by one with a pick.
It takes two hours to go to town from home, crossing mountains and ridges.
The pain involved is something that people who have never experienced it can never imagine.
Song Tan now thinks it's incredible when she recalls how she went to junior high school in the town and walked home and then walked to class every week.
She and Qiao Qiao are not short, but Wu Lan and Song Sancheng...Song Sancheng is only over 1.6 meters tall.
Are they unable to grow taller due to their congenital genes?
It was purely due to not having enough to eat when I was young, coupled with the pressure of hard farm work.
At that time, every household planted rice in their paddy fields, and just picking rice would make people half-dead from exhaustion.
Rice cannot be sold at a high price, and the price has not increased after so many years. The chestnuts have grown, but think about when I was a child, big brown and shiny chestnuts were delivered to the town when they were freshest and in the best condition.
It only cost 80 cents.
This income is the income of a family for a whole year. Because after the National Day, there are no other crops to sell.
Grafting, fertilization, harvesting and transportation...
