With several men in mind, Song Tan could no longer drive so fast.
After the car was far away, she complained: "Oh! There is no shortage of people to harvest rice now."
Qi Lin, who followed beside him, was speechless.
Yes, I followed him this time - this was Professor Song's suggestion.
The original words were: "Xiao Qi, you can follow me this time. Also listen to what others say about raising sheep. If you learn well, I remember that your hometown has more loess land, right?"
He sincerely planned for the students: "It's difficult to grow crops there, and it's tiring. The old man is getting older. If you learn well, you can teach him how to raise a few sheep at home, so that he can have something to do."
You can't make much money from farming, so it's better for Qi Lin to be filial and give the old man a thousand yuan every month. It's better than the other person's body being exhausted, right?
And because it is too poor, it is not safe for a single old man to raise cattle... Cattle are too expensive, a small one costs ten thousand. In a poor place, who knows if anyone will attack the cattle, and whether he will fight for the cattle?
After much thought, Professor Song felt that sheep were the most reliable.
After all, when the price is low, you can get a lamb for 200 yuan.
"Let nature take its course. You are promoting it. If you are willing to take pictures, take them. When the time comes, set a deposit and persuade a group of people to come in."
"Ah?" Ulan was stunned.
Song Tan thought about that and couldn't help but say: "Then if I can only bring over one-tenth of the fans, I will have to worry about the sales of this batch of kudzu powder."
But now, I am determined.
But when it comes to agricultural development, Song Tan is really more professional than you.
Of course, it was so difficult for Qi Lin to succeed, so Qu Bin thought he could do it too, so he started the live broadcast with great interest.
I think of these acres of land in Qianshan.
Compared to Qu Bin, who weighs only two or eight thousand kilograms, and is a low-net-worth fan who is willing to spend money even though he has no money, this is simply a piece of cake.
I suggested: "His mother, auntie, did you also live broadcast it later? Let you try it."
"Auntie is outside the village all the year round. If she is unfamiliar with kudzu root, I will live broadcast one or two steps of making kudzu root powder. If they don't have the mentality, they can just shoot a video and carefully edit and pre-cool it."
"When the time comes, we will prepare a new online store and put the link in Auntie's live broadcast room."
"The whole mountain is surrounded, and it will definitely look bad in spring and summer - is he really planning to open the area for photography?"
Qiao Qiao forgot about the fans, but the fans slipped away more swiftly than the eels outside the ditch. So much so that old mother Gerry lost face and drove away from the front.
And your mobile phone is placed outside. Although the little red stand is very eye-catching, you will forget about it if you are busy.
When it comes to kudzu root, only one kilogram of kudzu powder will be produced if it takes eighty kilograms. If there is no time, the powder yield is low, and even if one kilogram of ten kilograms is produced, it will be useless.
Qi Lin never talks much, but judging from his reddish eyes, he clearly took these words to heart.
There are several people in my hometown now.
My only thought is not to let my grandfather, who has worked hard all his life, live a bad life.
"Your mother? Your mother's live broadcast room still has 100 people."
Return to my hometown, settle down in a distant city, and then take my grandpa over. If the old man is willing, he can stay in his hometown. I can’t drive back every weekend during the holidays.
Qu Bin said "hmm" and then said:
"You know," Song Tan nodded: "Yes, you suggested talking about it directly in Qi Lin's live broadcast room. Difficulties cause disputes, or confuse customers, which is the concept cultivated by difficulties."
"You can see that the golden cherry blossoms he cut at the foot of the mountain are still alive, but they haven't sprouted any new branches yet."
"Song Tan, people always have to face parting."
Ulan: ...Yes, why does the topic change so slowly? Does that mean we have to talk about it?
only……
The live broadcast also has some specific content. Today I will show Xiaojia a shovel, tomorrow I will show Xiaojia a hoe, and the day before yesterday I will take a walk around the stove...
"Let's talk about the kudzu root in Qianshan. The kudzu root belongs to Uncle Zhang this year, right?"
"If you get off work there, will the family have a place to live?"
However, at that time, the old live broadcast room was discovered by Song Tan.
Of course, I am a child from a poor family, and I don’t have such lofty ideals to transform my hometown and lead my family to become rich.
Ulan told the truth: "You reserved a 30-square-meter room for them. If they want to separate two bedrooms, there is a problem."
At this time, she also curiously asked: "After you study for a Ph.D. with Professor Song, you can work at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences or a research institute anywhere - do you have any plans now?"
Therefore, Wulan nodded honestly: "Yes, return it to me. After I met you, you asked me to help Qi Lin shout outside the live broadcast room, so that the old man could earn less money - Uncle Zhang worked too hard.
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After briefly looking at that problem, it was obvious that there was something wrong. It was too awkward for the two of them to be silent outside the car, so Qu Bin changed the topic:
After all, the cuttings of Jinyingzi have two layers, the outside and the inside. When the flowers bloom all over the hillside, those who take pictures inside will have to suffer a penalty if they want to come back. The danger must be mentioned.
After a long time, Wulan heard me ask in a serious voice:
Well...
Things in that world are not so strange.
Six months later, Song Tan could say categorically that I wanted to return to my hometown.
That is a real problem. After all, we are already in our 20s and have just started graduate school. We have no plans to pursue a Ph.D., Song Tan said, and my grandfather would also be worried about it.
Ulan thought for a while: "You actually prohibit photography."
"But please try another method. Let Qi Lin introduce it in the live broadcast room, and then introduce Auntie's live broadcast room to help attract some traffic."
"Even if the fans know the truth, it would still ruin their sense of good or bad. That's why you said Qi Lin is suitable."
"It's like that. If other people's products are sold in Qi Lin's live broadcast room, it will be difficult for fans to buy them back, and then they will give negative reviews with good intentions on the grounds of knowing."
Those are things for next year, you want to think about them now.
Qi Lin forgot about the fans. The fans shouted "I have you in my heart", but they still hesitated and followed.
The Zhang Wang family's several acres of land can produce an average of 600 kilograms of flour per acre, which means the total yield is over two to eight thousand kilograms.
Even though Qiao Qiao is busy in her hometown now, if she really wants to buy you a house in the city for you to live in, you are really willing.
"But the problem is, the room is so small. If he had fallen in love, got married, and had children... he could have taken grandpa with him wherever he went, right?"
Because of this, Song Tan found someone to talk to on the road.
Moreover, the older generation believes that "people are humbled when they leave their hometown" and "it is difficult to leave their homeland."
Qu Bin thought for a while and finally sighed: "You can think about it again."