Wu Lan moves quickly and has mastered time management without a teacher.
Boil and sterilize all the bottles before meals, keep the remaining fire, and bake them slowly with a grate.
At the end of the meal, the bottle is dry and crystal clear.
This is a hexagonal glass bottle that Song Tan bought by the way when she was selling vegetables. It is not expensive. It is sold in wholesale for two yuan each. Each bottle is 500 ml, which is enough to hold about a pound of honey.
The fruits of Qiao Qiao's labor were particularly gratifying. The four members of the family joined in the battle, with Song Sancheng carrying the bucket and Wu Lan holding a filter underneath. There was also a layer of filter mesh below the filter.
Song Tan was responsible for fidgeting with clean chopsticks and asking the honey to filter out as quickly as possible.
Qiaoqiao squatted at the bottom, responsible for bottling the honey.
The family workshop assembly line is obviously beginning to take shape.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside the gate: "Is Song Tan here?"
The voice was so recognizable that Song Tan didn't even stop holding the chopsticks in his hand: "Here you are, come in."
Sure enough, the person who walked in was none other than their young village party secretary--Zhu Jun.
Zhu Jun was pleasantly surprised when he entered the yard: "I can smell the honey from a long distance away. It's so fragrant!"
"Aunt Wu, do you sell honey? Give me two bottles."
Wu Lan subconsciously looked at Song Tan.
According to the price of honey in their village, one pound is fifty to one hundred. But now that it is in Tantan's hands, how can we say for sure?
Song Tan didn't even raise his head: "If you don't want to sell it, someone will decide it."
Zhu Jun chuckled: "It's okay, I saved a lot of money, and I can accept the high price. You can tell me first."
He obviously knows how to reject people.
Song Tan actually hadn't thought about it yet, and the work at hand was not very urgent at the moment, so he took out his chopsticks, found a cup of water, rinsed it in, and then tasted it.
Then I tasted it again.
"This is sold cheaply, maybe one thousand one catty."
Zhu Jun covered his chest at that time.
But she obviously had a lot of money, so she hesitated a little at this moment: "Then I came here specially. Pour me a glass of honey water to try. Isn't it too much?"
"I heard that our tea is also very good. Can I try it together?"
Song Tan raised his eyebrows slightly and agreed readily in the heart-wrenching eyes of Wulan and Song Sancheng: "Okay."
He didn't see anyone outside, so he found a chair with a backrest in the yard and sat down.
Wu Lan happened to be able to hold up the gauze net at hand, and now he hurried into the house to look for a cup:
"I'll pour it for you, I'll pour it for you."
The honey water must be mixed with warm water. The water in the tea bottle is boiled after picking tea at night. It is still a bit too hot now, so let it dry for a while.
The tea is brewing just fine.
The yard is wide and the breeze slowly disperses the fragrance of tea. Although it is not as invigorating as a closed room, it is this extremely refreshing feeling that makes Zhu Jun's eyes light up——
"How do you sell tea? Give me two pounds."
Wulan paused at that time, wondering why his daughter was so cheerful? She must have known that the village party secretary was rich!
Don't tell me that this young man still has a lot of money!
As for whether the money was obtained through other channels, Ulan doesn't believe it.
Because their village is really too poor, the last party secretary... well, that is simply impossible to talk about.
Despite her young age and running around here and there, this little girl has actually accomplished quite a few practical things, and everyone really likes her.
The customer asked for it, so Song Tan naturally wouldn't let the money go unearned, so she nodded: "Okay, my mother invited a few aunts to help choose tonight. If you are in a hurry, I will deliver it to you at night. If you are not in a hurry,
Come get it tomorrow."
After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Don't you want a gift box?"
People who are cultivating immortals look down on external things. She is either unwilling to give up money, or she thinks there is no need to waste it.
Zhu Jun thought for a while: "Just seal it in plastic and put it in a tea box."
Song Tan nodded.
"As for this honey, it's freshly filtered. Which bottle do you want? Pick it yourself."
Zhu Jun looked at the translucent and attractive honey with some curiosity: "Is this milkvetch nectar?"
"Your bees are very capable. I just saw them collecting honey two days ago, and they started working today."
Qiaoqiao raised her head: "I shook it."
"Oh, you are so good."
Zhu Jun looked at him with a smile and took out a few more chocolates from his pocket: "Qiaoqiao, the chewing gum you gave me last time was very delicious. I also brought you some chocolates."
Qiao Qiao is so surprised!
He hasn't received such a gift for a long time since his friends all grew up!
If I hadn't been responsible for picking up honey at this moment, I'm afraid Peipianpidian would have come running over.
Song Tan looked at Zhu Jun's behavior: This king of social interaction in the world can't get enough of him wherever he goes.
She asked, "What's the matter with coming here?"
It's not like we just wander around idle.
I wish you to ponder for a while:
"It's true. Song Tan, you know that our country is vigorously promoting the rural revitalization plan, right?"
Song Tan nodded: "I've heard of it, but I don't understand it."
What she said was true. After all, she had only been working on it for a month, and she didn't even understand her own land. She didn't have time to understand the specific policies.
Zhu Jun laughed again: "As long as you understand it, I know you must have read a large document and didn't read it clearly."
"I'm here tonight just to talk to you."
"This rural revitalization plan will be of great benefit to your family."
"First of all, if you want to open an online store, you can apply at our village department to become a family farm."
“In this way, you can apply for tax exemption online with one click, and you don’t have to pay value-added tax, land use tax and deed tax.”
"In addition, our agricultural electricity consumption will also be subsidized by 60%."
"Secondly, the state encourages local farmers or young people who have returned to their hometowns to start businesses, so you have occupied another place."
"Next time, bank loans will be given to you."
As soon as he said this, Wu Lan and Song Sancheng shook their heads together: "No, no, no, no loan! Let's just leave it like this, it's good."
People in the village avoided the matter of loans, and Zhu Jun also understood that he didn't force it at the moment, but just changed the topic:
"Then will your land be enough for this year?"
Why is there not enough? There are so many.
Wulan didn't quite understand, but Song Tan was thoughtful.
Her original intention of going home was actually to satisfy her appetite, but for now, staple food, vegetables, and meat drinks would partially satisfy her in the future.
But the fruit... there is still no trace at all.
The reason is simple: there are not enough mountains.
Their mountain forest is actually quite compact, and the chestnut forest at the back of the tea garden is almost all there.
But the back mountain doesn't plan to make any big changes.
Because the trees on the mountain grew well, firewood was needed for the fire at home every winter. Song Tan didn't want to touch it unless necessary.
Zhu Jun also smiled and agreed: "Yes, our Yunqiao Village has few people and many mountains."
However, this is certainly a lot when no one is planting, but once it starts to move and wants to scale up, it will be stretched.
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It’s really painful for home stars to have to do nucleic acid again...
