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407. A good hand

After an hour of beating (including concave modeling, taking photos, retouching, adding filters, posting, commenting and interacting, etc.), piles of rice were finally accumulated on the plastic sheet, which was happily collected by everyone.

In the basket next to it.

Song Tan took time to come over and take a look, and almost couldn't help showing a miserable expression.

Fortunately, the situation was finally under control, and the surprise was particularly obvious:

"You are really good at your work. You have collected so much rice in just a short time! It will definitely be enough for us to eat at night, and it will also help our family reduce a lot of work!"

After saying this, everyone was surprised: "Really?"

"Indeed, we are not very young, and it is when we work the hardest..."

"Oh my god, the fruits of my labor are not bad at all, hahaha..."

Looking at the sky, Song Tan didn't waste any time. After a few key words of praise, he called on everyone to carry their own baskets: "Let's go back and crush this rice."

"OK!"

A group of classmates, each holding a basket in high spirits, followed Song Tan back to the courtyard.

There was a threshing machine waiting for them.

In the rice fields.

As soon as the people left, Song Youde and Song Sancheng finally breathed a sigh of relief: These troublemakers are finally gone!

"Hurry up, let's thresh the rest."



When everyone went back, Wulan Gang sorted everything one by one, rearranged the inventory, labeled them one by one and put them aside.

Now seeing the piles of rice in each of their small baskets, their smiles froze.

Then, a cheerful smile came naturally:

"You are really good at your work. As expected of young people, you can work much faster than an old guy like me."

At the same time, he turned on the machine again: "Let's make rice for a meal, it's very fast. Where do you want to go later? Do you want to go see the peach grove and watermelon field in the back mountain? Pick some watermelons and bring them back.

Ask Tantan to kill him for you to eat."

"Okay, okay!"

Everyone drank the unfinished tea at noon in one gulp, their throats and eyes filled with sweetness and refreshment, and then they became happy again.

To be honest, after struggling with the rice for so long, everyone has no patience anymore.

Seeing the machine roaring, the yellowish and slightly powdery rice grains falling from the exit like scattered flowers, everyone stared at it for a while, took a short video, and then turned to Song Tan with satisfaction.

:

"Where does this back mountain go up?"

Look, today's customers... ah no, classmate, please be more enlightened! Song Tan can't bear it anymore.

But what’s the old saying? It’s up to God to take the blame! This is the state it’s talking about!

Even if her classmates insist on giving money, she has to accept it.

"Okay, I'll take you to the watermelon field to see. There are big watermelons and small watermelons. It depends on what you want. Do you want to take one for your family before you leave? You can pick it yourself."

"Ah? Then I don't know how to pick things..."

Some classmates are a little worried.

"It's okay." Song Tan pointed to the mountain: "My uncle Zhang is watching the mountain, and he is a good hand at picking melons. But don't take pictures blindly in the fields, otherwise if you are too strong, the melons will explode.

We have to eat it ourselves."

Everyone thought of the sensible watermelon they had eaten in the restaurant the day before, and now they couldn't help but become greedy again.

"I see!"

"Don't worry, we won't take random pictures."

"It's okay, let's eat the watermelon ourselves if it splits."

"You have the nerve to say it, you are not afraid of bankrupting Song Tan..."

"Yes, it's too embarrassing to waste a whole day here..."

Everyone was talking about it.

Song Tan thought: There is nothing to be embarrassed about.

When you go to the watermelon patch, you will no longer be so shy.

While leading everyone up the back mountain from the newly built path, he pointed at several buzzing beehives in the distance and said:

"Actually, our family is also famous for its honey, which is indispensable to customers in Ningcheng Imperial City. They say that it has a first-class laxative effect."



"But there's really no stock, so I won't let you try it just because I'm afraid you'll get hungry."

As soon as he said this, the students couldn't help but think: This Song Tan still doesn't know how to do business. Just because there is no stock this time does not mean there will never be any. Let them try it first and remember the taste - it is obvious.

There is no money to be made!

He must be too thin-skinned.

Thinking about it this way, everyone feels quite complicated.

"By the way," Song Tan did not forget to ask: "There are pigs and chickens raised in the back mountain. Do you want to take a look?"

"Let me tell you in advance that pigs and chickens are not for sale. There is also a very big dog, but don't worry, it won't bite. If you are afraid, I won't let him out."

Good guy!

What is this called? This is called Treasure Garden!

It’s not too late for everyone to be happy!

Even if there are people who are afraid of dogs, if it can’t come over, it doesn’t stop us from seeing how “extremely big” it is from a distance...

Everyone expressed their opinions, and Song Tan also smiled: "Okay, come on."

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Your Majesty, don't scare people."

These are all the future God of Wealth! Come with the spring breeze and drizzle.

Everyone was stunned, and saw a huge dog coming out from behind the pig pen in the distance!

How big is it?

How big are the lions I’ve seen in the animal world since I was a kid in my imagination? This dog probably has the same skeleton!

Everyone gasped!

After a long while, the squad leader said tremblingly: "Song Tan...where did you get such a big dog?"

Song Tan smiled and wrote lightly: "A foreign variety, given by a friend, specially used here to show me the mountains."

Good guy! Everyone was instantly full of respect for this humble hillside.

With this dog here, who doesn't have the guts to dare to come up?

Because the king looked really scary, everyone didn't even look carefully at the pig pens and chicken coops, so they forced themselves to go up the mountain along the path on the other side. They were not very disciplined.

However, a few boys turned back frequently with salivating eyes:

"What a big dog!"

"so hot!"

"Damn, you are so domineering. If you take this out for a walk, others will be jealous."

"Can you take a video? Hey, hey, don't leave, I don't dare to shoot alone..."

Upon seeing this, the king quickly lay back down.

It's very hot, and it doesn't like to exercise anymore.

As for Dabai, it's hot today, so she will go to the pond to play with the ducks as soon as the sun comes out, and doesn't even bother to squat on the mountain.



Song Tan also showed a smile.

It would be better not to stay in the back mountain, and allocate more time to the watermelon field. Let’s see which watermelon is not cute?

After looking at it, wouldn’t it be logical to buy two more?

How many people on Taobao asked for delivery, but she refused because of the hot weather.

At this moment, everyone is standing in front of the peach forest bearing abundant fruits, and looking at the shelves full of cowpeas, tomatoes, cherry tomatoes, cucumbers, loofahs, etc., they just want to pick a basket of each!

This yield is too high!

As expected of Song Tan who can grow good things, he is indeed a good farmer.


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