Song Tan Jishi

There was no need to line up at the police station in the small town, and it only took ten minutes for Song Tan to get out of the police station to reissue his ID card. At this moment, I efficiently picked a domestic machine worth 3,000 yuan, and now I am thinking about the little money in my pocket, and I am also full of melancholy.

As far as 60,000 yuan (to be precise, more than 62,000 yuan, plus 2,000 yuan of Ulan's subsidy, 64,000 yuan), Song Tan also planned to make some plans last night.

How to plan it?

Buy mobile phones, farm tools, seeds and fertilizers...

Can the rest be kept? No, I have to hire someone to dig the mountains and the ground to dig all the places she wants to plant...

With this amount of money, labor can't last long.

"Dad, my mother said that the fields and mountains are tossed by me, so the vegetable fields don't move—is there a machine that can turn the fields?"

If you can't afford it, you can rent it!

Song Sancheng still couldn't let it go: "Tan Tan, do you really want to farm? You can just experience it for one or two yuan. Your stall is so big, and the villagers know it. Don't you say you are crazy?"

Song Tan himself was very open-minded, but Song Sancheng and Ulan have been here all their lives, so it is impossible for them not to care about gossip at all.

So she persuaded: "Dad, I only plant a piece of land, and people will say what they should. If this is the case, it's better to be more vigorous."

Song Sancheng was stupid and didn't know what to say, so he sighed again: "I discussed with your mother last night, the 200,000 pension funds for me and Qiao Qiao cannot be moved, so I can only give you 60,000."

"Tan Tan, it's not easy to make money, don't waste it."

Song Tan's eyes suddenly became hot.

She knew her father wasn't lying. A rural family supported a college student and a stupid son. Even the couple took turns to work. How much money could they save?

That's really all there is to it.

Song Sancheng didn't know what his daughter was thinking, and was still worrying at the moment:

"Since you want to do it, then you have to think about it, how can you make money? Otherwise, there are so many farmers in the village, which one is not better than you?"

"If you're not sure, think again."

Song Tan was also silent.

In the world of comprehension, no one will care about what to do or not to do, as long as the level is high enough. Just like her water-wood spirit method, in order to seek a breakthrough, she tried to attract Yuefeng to plant Lingzhi for a hundred years.

Many are like this.

But now it is the world of ordinary people, she can squander 60,000 yuan, but how dare she make them worry about her parents' hard-earned money?

What should I say about things that can be cultivated?

Song Tan pondered for a moment: "Dad, to tell you the truth, I've wanted to come back for a long time. Our village is close to the water source, and there are 18 bends in the mountain road. It has not been polluted all these years, so it is a very good place."

This is true, but the barren mountains and wild ridges, the mountains are not majestic and precipitous enough, most of the woodlands and fields are planted with random things, and most of them are there...

Even if you want to develop it, you really have no way to start.

After so many years, there is really no pollution.

Otherwise, Song Tan wouldn't have succeeded in drawing Qi into his body all at once last night.

"What's so good about it?" Song Sancheng didn't take it seriously: "There are villages like this all around."

Song Tan said in a low voice: "Dad, the reason why I dare to come back to farm is because an expert came here to test and said that the quality of the water and soil is very high, and the quality of the crops grown will be better than other places. "

"He is a professional, and what good is lying? So I feel that I can't stand the work this time, so I want to come back and try."

"Dad, if I succeed, I will be able to stay in the village with you all the time in the future."

The last sentence moved Song Sancheng.

Raising sons and daughters, doesn't he want the family to be together? But the children went to live in the town in junior high school, and worked in high school and university... They were full of plans, and their parents spent very little time with their children.

Now that his daughter said this, Song Sancheng couldn't help but believe it—yes, they came here for the test, what if?

So he made a strategy for himself, and then echoed: "Yes, the vegetables we grow here taste better than those sold in your supermarket!"

The father and daughter went to see the farm tools in high spirits.

"By the way, dad, how much does our plowing machine cost?"

Song Sancheng thought for a while: "It seems that I can get it for 5,000 yuan..."

Song Tan immediately decided: "I'll buy one!"

"Buy what to buy!" Song Sancheng glared at her: "This thing needs to be repaired twice, and besides, our family has a total of seven or eight large fields from the bamboo forest to the pond. If you can repair it, you can finish it in one go." ?"

The fields here are all terraced, which is only suitable for this small agricultural machine. But the small price is cheap, but it is easy to go wrong.

In this regard, Song Sancheng is comparable to Song Tan who can only use spells.

So Song Tan followed Song Sancheng, and saw him walk into a shop selling agricultural machinery, and in a few words, finalized the price of 500 yuan a day for the cultivated land.

"It's so expensive..."

Song Sancheng was still talking when he left the store.

There are not many people farming now, but there are some. Now is the time to prepare for spring plowing, which is a small peak season.

In addition, they not only rent machines, but also need people to work, and the fields are in a semi-barren state that has been neglected for many years. The price will come out, which makes Song Sancheng speechless.

But he is obviously an optimist, and now he is happy again: "Having a machine saves trouble, his house is a little more expensive, but the digging is deeper than other houses, which is also very good."

In fact, this is the only one in the town that sells agricultural machinery and rents out it. If it is farther away, you have to go to the next town.

Song Tan looked at her father and thought he was cute everywhere.

"By the way, Tan Tan, what do you plan to plant first? If you want to plant rice, you have to clean up the pond at the top. No one has cared for it for so many years, and it's full of water chestnuts."

People here like to eat. They used to grow both rice and wheat, but generally speaking, they grow more rice.

Of course, no one is planting now!

Song Tan looked at his father and always felt like a low-key kid from the richest man: "The pond also belongs to our family?"

There are weeping willows and wild grasses and vegetables beside the pond, and the water quality is clear and clean.

In Song Tan's memory, although the water chestnut inside is small, only as big as a chestnut, the sweetness and tenderness after peeling is completely different from the ones sold in the vegetable market outside. She hasn't eaten it for so many years!

"That's not it!" Song Sancheng took it for granted: "It turns out that rice is grown at home, so if they use other people's ponds and they don't give water, how can they grow rice?"

"Don't talk about that, the bamboo forest, including the pond at the door, all belong to our family."

"Your father and I are the youngest. When we parted ways, your uncle parted ways, so our house is nearby."

"Only the pond on the hillside far away was dug by the original brigade."

Song Sancheng sighed, obviously starting to worry about money.

Song Tan was too shocked to speak.

She still plans to come back and contract the fields on the top of the mountain and so on, but looking at it this way, what else is there to contract?

She, a big family!

At this moment, Song Tan was in high spirits, so he pointed to the seed shop in front of him:

"Dad, let's buy a zi vetch that weighs a few kilograms first!"

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[Milk vetch can be planted in spring and autumn, and rhizobia can fertilize the field, which is a good fertilizer. Moreover, it is quite nutritious and tastes good, and the flowers are lavender... and the growth cycle is short, it can grow in one or two months, it can be eaten by humans, even pigs, cattle and sheep! ]

[Supplement: I saw a lot of friends asking in the comment area. Let me tell you that some small agricultural machinery is not expensive, but it requires skilled manual operation, fuel consumption, and frequent repairs. Here Tan Tan's dad is talking about 500 all-inclusive for a whole day, manual fuel consumption repairs, etc. In the case of insufficient funds in the early stage, renting can save manpower and money. ]

Haha, I didn't expect that! It's Zi vetch!

When I was a child, before planting rice at home, we had to plant milk vetch, and then the cattle and sheep farmers in the village would put the cattle on the field to eat casually.

The reason why I was so impressed was that I was riding a bull in the purple flower field, fell into the ditch when I jumped off, and then went home crying, wearing wet and heavy woolen pants and being repaired...