Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 91: 91. Village Party Secretary Visits

Ulan moves swiftly and has learned time management techniques without a teacher.

Cook and sterilize all the bottles before meals, keep the remaining fire, and slowly dry them with a grate.

At the end of a meal, the bottle is dry and crystal clear.

This is a hexagonal glass bottle that Song Tan bought by the way when he was selling vegetables before. It is not expensive. The wholesale price is two yuan each, and a 500ml bottle is enough to hold honey.

The fruits of Qiaoqiao's labor were particularly gratifying. The family of four went into battle together. Song Sancheng carried the bucket, and Ulan set up the filter screen underneath, and there was another layer of filter screen under the filter screen.

Song Tan was in charge of fiddling with the clean chopsticks, telling the honey to filter out as soon as possible.

And Qiao Qiao squatted at the bottom, responsible for bottling the honey.

The family workshop assembly line has obviously begun to take shape.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside the gate: "Is Song Tan there?"

The voice was very recognizable, and Song Tan didn't stop with the chopsticks in his hand: "Here, come in."

Sure enough, it was their young village party secretary—Zhu Jun—who walked in.

Zhu Jun was pleasantly surprised when he entered the yard: "I can smell this honey from a long distance away, it smells so good!"

"Aunt Wu, do you sell honey in your house? Give me two bottles."

Wu Lan subconsciously looked at Song Tan.

According to the price of honey in their village, it is fifty to one hundred per catty. But now that it is in Tan Tan's hands, how can it be accurate?

Song Tan didn't raise his head: "I don't sell it, someone has ordered it."

Zhu Jun laughed with a "puchi": "It's okay, I have saved a lot of money, and I can accept the expensive price, so let's talk about it first."

Obviously, he understands the routine of rejection.

In fact, Song Tan hadn't thought it through yet. The work in hand was not urgent at the moment, so he took out his chopsticks, found a water cup, rinsed it in it, and then tasted it.

Then I tasted it again.

"It's cheap, maybe a thousand pounds."

Zhu Jun covered his chest at that time.

But she obviously has two family backgrounds, so she hesitated a little at this moment: "Then I came here specially, and pour me a glass of honey water to taste, 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 readily agreed under the heartache eyes of Wulan and Song Sancheng: "Okay."

They didn't see anyone, they found an armchair in the yard and sat down.

Ulan just happened to be able to hold up the gauze on hand, so she hurried into the house to find a cup:

"I'll pour it for you, and I'll pour it for you."

The honey water has to be mixed with warm water. The water in the tea bottle was boiled after tea picking at night. It is still too hot at the moment, so let it dry for a while.

But the tea is just right.

The courtyard is wide and the breeze blows slowly, which makes the tea fragrance dissipate slowly. Although it is not as invigorating as the closed room, but it is this extremely refreshing feeling that makes Zhu Jun's eyes shine——

"How do you sell the tea? Also give me two catties."

Ulan paused at that moment, wondering why her daughter was so forthright? One must know that the village secretary is rich!

Not to mention that this young man still has two parts of his family!

As for whether the money was obtained through other channels, Ulan didn't believe it.

Because their village is really too poor, the previous branch secretary... well, that can't be said.

Although this little girl looked young, she came here and ran here and there, but she actually accomplished several practical things, and everyone liked her very much.

If the client asks for it, Song Tan will naturally not let the money go without earning, so he nodded now: "That's okay, my mother invited a few aunts to help pick it out tonight, if you are in a hurry, I will send it to you at night. If you are not in a hurry Come get it tomorrow."

After thinking about it, I asked again, "Don't you want a gift box?"

A person who cultivates immortals looks down on things outside of her body. She is not willing to give up money, but she just feels that there is no need to waste it.

Zhu Jun thought for a while: "Just seal it with 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 clear and attractive honey with a little strangeness: "Is this milk vetch honey?"

"Your bees are capable. I only saw them collecting honey two days ago, but today they are on the market."

Qiao Qiao raised his head: "I shook it."

"Oh, how cute."

Zhu Jun looked at him with a smile, and took out some chocolates from his pocket: "Qiao Qiao, the chewing gum you gave me last time was delicious, and I brought you some chocolates too."

Jojo is so pleasantly surprised!

Since the little friends have grown up, he hasn't received this kind of gift for a long time!

If it weren't for the responsibility of receiving honey at this moment, I'm afraid Pidianpidian would come running over.

Song Tan looked at Zhu Jun's behavior style: this king of society in the world, where can he not eat well?

She asked, "What's the matter here?"

It's not like walking around idle.

May you ponder for a while:

"Really. Song Tan, do you know that our country is vigorously promoting the rural revitalization plan?"

Song Tan nodded: "I've heard of it, but I don't understand it."

What she said is true. After all, it has only been a month of hard work, and she didn't understand her own land, so she didn't have time to understand the specific policies.

Zhu Jun laughed again: "Just understand it, I know you must be reading a large file, and you didn't read it clearly."

"I'm here tonight just to tell you something."

"This rural revitalization plan is of great benefit to your family."

"For one thing, if you want to open an online store, you can apply for it at our village department to be a family farm."

"In this way, you can apply for tax exemption with one click online, and you don't have to pay value-added tax, land use tax, and deed tax."

"Also, we will subsidize 60% of the electricity used in agriculture."

"Secondly, the state encourages local farmers or young people returning home to start businesses, and you occupy another place."

"Furthermore, the bank will give you a green light for loans."

As soon as these words were said, Ulan and Song Sancheng shook their heads in unison: "No, no, no loans! Let's do it like this, it's good."

People in the village can't avoid the loan, and Zhu Jun also understands that he didn't force it at the moment, but just changed the topic according to the trend:

"Then is your land enough for this year?"

Why is that not enough? so many.

Ulan didn't quite understand, but Song Tan was thoughtful.

Her original intention of going home was actually to satisfy her appetite, but for now, the staple food, vegetables, and meat drinks will be partly satisfied in the future.

But the fruit...there was still no shadow at all.

The reason is simple, there are not enough mountains.

The forest in their home is actually quite compact, and the chestnut forest in the back of the tea garden is almost all of them.

But Houshan didn't intend to make a big move.

Because the trees on the mountain grow well, firewood is indispensable for the fire at home every winter. If it is not necessary, Song Tan doesn't want to touch these.

Zhu Jun also agreed with a smile: "Yes, there are few people in our Yunqiao Village, and there are many mountains and mountains."

However, this amount of course appears to be a lot when no one is planting, but once it moves, if you want to scale it up, it will be stretched.

It's really painful for house stars to do nucleic acid again...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like