However, when Zhang Yanping came to his senses and wanted to refute, Song Tan had already gone to the fields.
When it comes to digging the ground, no one in the family can compare with her.
She found a corner in the top field, picked up a hoe and started working.
Within a few hours, all the milkvetch on this piece of land had been plowed into the field, and then the soil was broken up and the leek roots were replanted.
The leeks were picked up until they were bare, which was especially pitiful.
She moved her fingers slightly, and silently, a stronger spiritual energy surged over, but she narrowly blocked it. Only a part of it was given to the leeks, and the rest filled the field of milkvetch flowers.
The spring breeze blows and the green leaves sway. After a short time, you can see that the buds at the top of this patch of milkvetch begin to sprout rapidly, and then they are ready to bloom.
Milkvetch grows rapidly. Standing in the field, you can seem to hear the trembling "crackling" sound of the buds.
Satisfied, Song Tan carried a bucket to the pond to scoop out water to soak up the newly planted leek roots. He also thought that starting from tomorrow, the bees would no longer need to surround the poor cherry tree and pester them.
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Just here, a whole field of milkvetch is enough for the time being.
Oops, how should I sell this milkvetch honey?
Thinking about it like this, she couldn't help but look forward to it.
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This field has not been taken care of for a long time, and even if it is planted with milkvetch, the growth is poorer than other fields.
Song Tan pinched a handful of soil and observed it carefully, and finally decided not to bother anymore - this place should be specially used to grow watermelons!
Watermelon loves sandy soil and has strong adaptability to soil conditions, making it a must-have in summer.
Although watermelons are now grown on a large scale using grafted pumpkin seedlings, there is really no need for small-scale farmers to grow them themselves.
Song Tan has not forgotten that on the one hand, she earns money by farming, and on the other hand, it is to meet her daily needs so that she can eat comfortably!
So the most important thing now is to have more varieties, not to expand the scale.
What's more... there's really no one left!
Alas, this is how it is nowadays, with so many technologically advanced people!
If she was in Yinyuefeng, she was taking care of the entire spiritual field in the back mountain by herself, and she had never been so worried about the shortage of labor.
However, the labor force is now insufficient, and the village is still full of older people. Some jobs have to be combined with technology to make money.
For example, sprinkler irrigation, system management...
As I was thinking about it, a green shadow suddenly appeared in front of my eyes!
Song Tan had quick eyes and quick hands. At this moment, he reached out and pinched the small green grasshopper lying on the purple milkvetch in front of him.
"You're quite naughty!"
There's just a little more spiritual energy here, and I can't wait for bugs to have a taste.
If this continues, no matter how much spiritual energy she gives her, it won't be enough to keep up with the endless insects and birds in all directions!
After all, spring is coming, flowers are blooming, and all kinds of birds and insects are coming, which will interfere with bees collecting honey.
Song Tan did have the corresponding spells to use, but didn't he have to keep a low profile?
In this case...
This field will be used as a preliminary test field. Tomorrow we will attract the bees and put all the chickens and ducks in. Then we will secretly combine the techniques to see if the effect of pest control is natural and sufficient.
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By the time Song Tan and Qiao Qiao had finished tidying up the vegetable garden, the setting sun had already illuminated the mountainside in orange.
After returning home, Zhang Yanping was still half-lying on the armchair.
The afternoon sun was warm. He was lying there with a straw hat pulled out from somewhere to cover his face. Three puppies were crawling around on him, humming and humming, and from time to time they would hunch their furry little heads.
It's warm and cute. The scene is so heartwarming.
However, this does not change the fact that everyone is busy and he is idle.
But Song Tan was not in a hurry at all.
This cousin of hers is a real foodie and has a stubborn temper. It would be a bad idea to force him to do anything.
But if it’s related to food...
Tsk! Let him cry and scream that he wants to go to the ground tonight!
Song Tan looked at the seeds that had been soaked in advance for germination, and then used a little spiritual energy. The buds of the seeds became fuller and more swollen, and she fished them out.
"Let's go, Qiaoqiao. After planting the vegetables, you can rest."
Qiao Qiao glanced at the three puppies reluctantly: "Sister, can you take the puppies over?"
"No." Song Tan shook his head: "They are too young, and they will be dirty and affect their work. My sister is with you. Let's move quickly. You can come back and play with the puppies later."
Qiaoqiao let out a disappointed "Oh", and then his attention was diverted: "When I come back, I want to name the puppy!"
"Okay, you take it. Once you take it, I'll make a few dog tags for them to hang."
Qiaoqiao was really excited: "I want to hang one too!"
Song Tan burst out laughing - as expected, the mother pig fell out of favor, and now it's the puppy's turn.
But then I thought about it, Qiao Qiao goes out a lot now, so it’s time to carve a sign with her contact information.
She also agreed:
"Okay, if you work hard on the land, you can make four cards with your salary this afternoon."
Zhang Yanping was closing his eyes to rest his mind. Hearing this, he really couldn't bear it.
"Tan Tan, look at Qiao Qiao working hard and sweating profusely. How much salary do you give him?"
Still using dog tags to coax the money back? This is the essence of a capitalist!
However, before Song Tan could answer, Qiao Qiao puffed up her chest proudly: "Fifty!"
Fifty?!
Zhang Yanping couldn't hold himself any longer.
He never thought that one day, fifty yuan would be so useful!
The soil in the vegetable garden was dug and scattered, and it was noisy. Just look at the mud on Qiao Qiao's rain boots, and you can tell how hard it was.
This little kid is so happy!
Looking at Qiao Qiao's proud look again, he sighed helplessly: "Come on, I'm a villain in vain. Anyone who wants to be beaten is willing to be beaten - Qiao Qiao, do your best!"
Qiao Qiao nodded solemnly: "Brother, don't worry, I will have money after I finish sowing, and I will buy bubble gum for you."
Zhang Yanping:...Thank you for the bubble gum!
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It is not difficult to sow Chinese cabbage. You don’t even need to make ridges, just spread the seeds directly, and then use a hoe to cover it with a little soil, and you’re done.
It took the siblings less than half an hour to finish the huge vegetable garden.
Just at this time, Song Sancheng carried the pig food bucket up the mountain again, and the tea pickers on the mountain also came down one after another.
Wu Lan walked at the front, with a particularly high momentum——
Can it be expensive?
Whenever she thinks about the current price of this tea, she feels like she is not picking tea leaves, but picking up money!
Collecting money! Does anyone else feel tired of collecting money?
She will only feel that she has picked up too little.
No, at noon, I was so angry with this wretched man that I wasted some time. Everyone else picked five kilograms, but she only had four and a half kilograms.
But fortunately, no matter who picked it, it was all his own. After a simple accounting, she started to roll up her sleeves and asked, "What are you going to eat tonight?"
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