Song Tan Jishi

Boss Qian laughed.

He thought to himself: The price I will give you is not low! If the peaches are really delicious, compared with the tea in the thermos cup in the pocket of the sun protection suit, it will rise... Sigh! It's not impossible to raise another 5 cents!

No matter how much it is, it will not be easy to ship out.

A group of people staggered and went down the mountain along the original road.

But the two inspectors frowned worriedly: "You have to go this way to transport peaches down the mountain?"

One basket and two baskets are enough, but picking the peaches in the whole garden will take a lot of effort.

Song Tan shook his head: "No, take a detour from the main road here, and you can ride a tricycle."

Otherwise, if you pick hundreds of watermelons, how can you run!

"That's good."

The other party also breathed a sigh of relief. Although this has nothing to do with their work, seeing this young girl carrying such a large basket of peaches by herself made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Let's help each other... Cough, I'm ashamed to say it, seeing how familiar the other party is, the two of them probably can't compare with others on this mountain road.

When I got home, before Qiao Qiao's class was over, Seventh Cousin had already poked his head out: "Tan Tan, how many people are there for lunch?"

Song Tan gestured: "Three!"

Xiao Zhu's branch secretary is now a regular visitor, and she was supposed to be there in the first place.

Seventh Cousin came out of the kitchen: "Then I'll go to the field and break a basket of tender corn first."

Song Tan hurriedly ordered: "Break a few more, I want to eat two roasted ones in the afternoon and boiled ones at noon."

"OK!"

Their family grows the most common silage corn, and it's not uncommon for a stalk to bear two or three, and up to four, but it's a little smaller in size.

Compared with the better-tasting corn, the advantage lies in the high yield. People in the village grow it more to feed chickens, ducks, and pigs.

But nourished by her aura, the silage corn tastes good now.

No, Qiao Qiao actually broke a small basket early in the morning, but everyone in the family finished eating it with a stick, and now there is nothing left.

And upstairs in the study, Qiao Qiao couldn't help clenching his fists when he heard the movement: "I just said, I know how to grow corn the best! The corn I grow is the most delicious! Next year I will grow more! "

Xin Jun nodded: "Okay! Plant it well! Plant ten acres of land! My family will buy it next year!"

Forget it this year. Qiao Qiao only planted such an acre of land, which was supposed to feed chickens, ducks, and pigs, but now it seems that there is not enough for people to eat, and only the corncobs can be left.

The seventh cousin of the corn husks is used to wrap rice, and the corn silk is specially collected, ready to be dried and soaked in water.

The corn leaves feed the grass carp, chickens and ducks in the pond.

The pole is probably for pigs... In short, it is completely from top to bottom, and it is not wasted at all.

Alas, he was craving grilled corn too.

...

But here, the two inspectors were shocked.

From the outside, this country house is already beautiful enough, but I didn't expect to find that it was extraordinarily spacious when I entered the yard!

In the corner of the yard, three old men and old ladies were sitting there, picking up a strange fruit and chatting.

And on the shelf at this end, there are rows of dried cowpeas, dried eggplants, and layers of dried peppers, all of which are red and dazzling.

Faintly, one could still hear the sound of machines coming from a room in some corner.

The two asked curiously, "I heard the sound of a machine?"

Zhang Yanping was gnawing on a peach, when he heard this, he was stunned: "Oh, the machine for mixing chili sauce? Put it in the corner room, otherwise it would be too noisy."

The room was spacious, with a workbench and tiled ceiling. Much cleaner than being in the yard.

He showed a mouthful of white teeth, and his black and strong body matched with a particularly sincere smile: "Two cans of chili sauce, please? Our store is very popular!"

Investigators: ...

To be honest with everyone, it is a very popular job for them to go to the countryside to investigate whether the subsidy is real.

Not to mention anything else, if someone randomly sends two bundles of vegetables, it will be fresher than the market, right?

Of course, they are not for this.

But this...why does everything feel wrong?

But exactly what is wrong, it seems that I can't tell.

The two didn't know how to answer for a while.

And at the other end, I saw a middle-aged man pushing a small cart, and transporting some mud, sand and bricks from outside into another room——

"Then what is this for?"

"This one." Zhang Yanping pointed to the pile of golden cherry seeds on the ground in the corner: "Did you see that? It is a kind of medicinal material that needs to be dried. It was not prepared at home, but now it is converted into a drying room."

No, Song Sancheng feels energetic even when he thinks of the unexpected golden cherry blossoms costing 300 yuan a catty!

I didn't expect that I didn't want to build a barn on purpose, but now that I'm forced by business, I should build one first.

...

Huh?

medicine?

"What medicine?" The two asked casually. I haven't heard of anyone who grows medicinal materials locally.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yanping winked at the next moment:

"It's that kind, that kind! You know, nourishing the kidney and strengthening the yang..."

He whispered, under the dark and sturdy simple appearance, this contrast really shocked the two of them.

And this whispering seemed to be talking about state secrets, and then Zhang Yanping looked around again, filling the atmosphere of secrecy:

"In our village, there is a very powerful Chinese medicine practitioner who was left behind by our party secretary at a great price! The technology of dispensing medicines--to tell you the truth, do you know the price of the medicines made from our medicinal materials? Little 1000 yuan!"

He gestured.

He heard about Song Tan talking about a 799, and he grinned at the time, and immediately forgave Dr. Guo for his "no way".

However, after searching around, he couldn't find where Song Tan put the medicine.

well! It doesn't matter if it's money or not, he just wants to see if there are any customers who are willing to accept a discount?

Speaking now, it is more sincere.

hiss--

The two inspectors gasped, and looked at the golden cherry blossoms that had been cut in half and cleaned out their seeds, and they were in awe.

Then he waved his hands with a serious face: "No, no, no, we go to the mountains and the countryside every day, and our health is not bad."

Zhang Yanping didn't feel anything.

After all, he hasn't negotiated a commission with Dr. Guo yet, and now he opens his mouth to praise others, it's purely a professional habit to hit three shots first.

Unexpectedly, when Aunt Lianhua washed the peaches on a plate and brought them out to greet people, she spotted an empty spot, and the person in the middle suddenly fell two steps behind and asked in a low voice:

"The doctor you mentioned, is his medicine reliable?"

Zhang Yanping: ...! ! !

The shock in his heart was only for a moment, and the instinct of a professional middleman made him tense up. At this moment, he lowered his voice solemnly:

"You two are in charge of our family's assessment and subsidies! If this medicine doesn't work, how dare I brag like that?"

It's so cold...

When people reach middle age, they have to, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk.