When Zhang Yanping talked about making money, it was really a storm. At this moment, he was even thinking about the future.
For example, regarding this output, he felt that the level should be determined——
"Tantan, I think there is a lot of potential for golden cherry blossoms. Why don't you plant more? There are too few of them now."
"Planted." Song Tan nodded and said, "Its protective effect is really strong. If nothing else, a lot of them will be planted along the edge!"
Not to mention the fairy spirit and protective power, dried fruits cost only 300 yuan per pound, and they can grow in any corner, so of course they have to be planted!
But it’s not cost-effective to buy seedlings, so she has to be careful with her 1.4 million yuan——
"When autumn comes, I will cut cuttings directly from the old branches."
This thing grows very fast. It only takes one winter to undergo vernalization, and when the temperature rises in spring, it will sprout branches and shoots.
As for the rest... let's wait until someone makes the plans.
…
This is how the scrawled family meeting ended.
The seventh cousin looked at the sky and said: "Tantan, the ducks laid a lot of eggs, how about I make salted duck eggs? The duck eggs are used with porridge, or the egg yolks are used to press some garlic paste, they are delicious!"
"Okay!" Song Tan said nonchalantly: "Don't you, seventh cousin, have the final say in everything in the kitchen?"
"Yes." The seventh cousin said politely, "I make the decision. But first you go to the mountain and dig a bucket of yellow mud for me."
Song Tan:...Okay. She is just a coolie now.
Then he looked at the iron bucket in his hand: "Is it full?"
"Yes." The seventh cousin pointed to the baskets of duck eggs placed in the corner of the kitchen:
"Ducks lay eggs earlier than chickens. There are so many eggs, so of course there will be more yellow mud. And it's hot, so we can't leave them out. If we don't cook them, they won't be fresh anymore, and by then there will be no sand or oil."
"Besides, you're so strong that you can carry a bucket without any trouble."
Song Tan:......
She took the bucket, took the hoe and shovel and went up the mountain.
Qiao Qiao thought for a while: "Do I want to learn new knowledge again? Do I want to teach the children?"
"You can teach me." Song Tan said nonchalantly, "Let's do it now. Follow me up the mountain. Let's start by digging out the mud."
then--
[Pastoral Notes Live Broadcast Room] started again without any notice!
[Hey, this anchor didn’t even give a preview in advance when he started broadcasting? 】
[At first glance, it seems that he came from Xiaojiang. It is rare for our anchor Qiaoqiao to be able to make a preview]
[Probably temporary teaching again]
[Great! Learn another skill, and my resume will be richer when I get recruited in the fall]
[Useless knowledge has increased again]
[You guys, do you have to learn something by watching the live broadcast? Can’t you just have a good night’s sleep like me? 】
【Let’s make the bed now.】
[The anchor sister is carrying a bucket and a hoe. What are she going to dig for? Digging sweet potatoes? 】
[How is it possible? The sweet potatoes are not yet ripe yet]
[Don’t ask the anchor, our Qiaoqiao anchor never watches the barrages]
【Is this anchor so willful? 】
Zhang Yanping habitually turned on her mobile phone, and as soon as she entered the live broadcast room, she found that the number of viewers had soared to 10,000!
Good boy, he gasped!
"We should really send a banner to anchor Xiao Jiang. The traffic diversion effect will be great."
Anchor Xiao Jiang also sent a private message asking if he could buy more peaches, but unfortunately...there really was no way to sell them.
Zhang Yanping thought of this and couldn't help but think: A big anchor with so many fans must be very rich, right? I wonder if he has a girlfriend?
If we talk about it, is that medicine...necessary?
…
But here, Song Tan has already taken Qiao Qiao to the barren mountain.
Qiaoqiao held the stand and was teaching in detail:
"Children, what we are going to teach you today is pickled duck eggs, so we have to go up the mountain and dig some mud first. It must be very fine yellow mud. Sand is not allowed. It is not sticky enough to wrap the duck eggs."
[Dig the mud to marinate duck eggs? Shouldn’t they be marinated in salt water? 】
【What the hell is mud?】
[What a fuss, my hometown uses yellow mud to pickle duck eggs]
【Yellow mud duck eggs are so fragrant!】
[Anchor, do you sell duck eggs?]
[I don’t like salted duck eggs, the egg whites are too salty]
[I love eating egg yolks! A duck egg paired with a bowl of white rice porridge is so delicious. 】
[By the way, the Mid-Autumn Festival is in two months, salted egg yolk mooncakes yyds!]
[Nonsense, fresh meat mooncakes are the most delicious]
【Bean paste of bean paste】
【Am I the only one who likes old-fashioned five-nut mooncakes? 】
The barrage was lively, and the topic soon became completely different.
Song Tan took Qiao Qiao up the mountain along the path, and soon found an open space.
She threw aside the shovel and the bucket, picked up the hoe and banged it!
Soon, the white sand and grass roots on top were piled aside. Digging deeper, you will find reddish yellow soil - moist, fine-grained, and highly sticky.
The two of them started working together, and soon the bucket was full without much effort at all.
At this moment, Qiao Qiao said in confusion: "Sister, the children have been chatting a lot during class recently and they no longer concentrate on their studies."
What?
Song Tan was stunned, but saw Qiao Qiao looking at the screen in distress. She also leaned over to take a look at the 159,000 viewers.
She was silent for a while, then patted Qiao Qiao on the shoulder: "It's okay, these are all poor students. Just ignore them and just teach well."
"Remember, don't look at what they are saying, otherwise what if you get distracted? You can't do that as a teacher."
"Okay!" Qiaoqiao immediately clenched his fists.
In terms of obedience, he was still very serious. At this moment, he also said in a serious tone: "Children, you must study hard today's lesson! I will only teach it once. If you continue chatting like this, if you don't marinate it well, the duck eggs will be broken.
It’s such a waste.”
"It takes a lot of effort for ducks to lay eggs, and if you don't pickle them, ducklings may still be born inside."
Good guy!
Teacher Qiaoqiao knows how to feel guilty!
[Is it possible that even if I don’t pickle it, the duck eggs won’t hatch?]
[Teacher Qiao Qiao really thinks highly of me. I can buy duck eggs in the supermarket, but where can the yellow mud go? I can’t just buy a pack of yellow mud online.]
[I overthink the previous part, I only feel passionate when watching the live broadcast, forget it after watching it]
[Stop making noises, just put your phone next to the bed and sleep]
【How can you sleep at such a young age】
[Your ID is Xiangtian and sleep for another 500 years...Okay, please sleep]
When the siblings got home, the seventh cousin prepared the ingredients and couldn't help laughing when he saw this:
"Look, I'm just telling you that you are very energetic and can work quickly!"
"It's such a big bucket, the two boys in the house will be groaning if you ask them to carry it back."
Zhang Yanping was sitting on the porch staring at the phone. At this moment, she raised her trembling hand: "Seventh cousin, I am a useless person. You must not count on me."
After pushing for a long time last time, his hands were still sore and trembling. From this point of view, his physique was really not as good as even Wu Lei's.
If I could do it again...
Oh, forget it! The fish head and tofu soup is really delicious! The tofu mixed with green onions is also really delicious! Even the fried bean dregs and leeks have a particularly fresh fragrance!
Thinking of this, Zhang Yanping swallowed his saliva without any hope.