Chapter 107 107. I know how to compost
Song Tan knew that the village was now peaceful and no one touched his own things. First of all, everyone had not realized the taste of milkvetch in the fields.
After all, except for the young village party secretary, no one would pull up the roots and taste it, right? In particular, the outermost field was used by Old Man Li to graze cattle.
Secondly, the real good stuff has not yet reached the harvest season. Now that the locals have come back to give it a try, they still have an advantage.
Otherwise, it would not be so easy for a young girl to come back and work.
This is why Song Tan tends to hire people from the village to do the work. If there are no young adults, he hires the elderly, because inviting the elderly to work has advantages and disadvantages, depending on how to deal with it.
Old man Li nodded in agreement with her cry for poverty:
"What I'm saying is, you can't mess with your parents' money. You still have Qiao Qiao in your family, and life will be difficult when you get old. "
But he looked around and asked: "Then you still need someone to watch over your field...Last year I planted two ridges of Chinese cabbage and let them secretly cut them at night. There are seven or eight pills.”
The old man became very angry when he talked about it.
I don’t know who is so careless. If you want to eat the things grown in your own land, can you just say no? Who can’t bear to part with Chinese cabbage!
He is a lonely old man who doesn’t know how to pickle or dry the cabbage. Didn’t he give it away after eating the cabbage?
I have to steal it.
Bah!
This made Old Man Li, who was getting older and weaker, angrier and angrier. Now he reminded Song Tan that he was sincerely worried.
Song Tan comforted him and said, "It's okay. You can help me watch. Also, have you seen the two newly built dog houses under the bamboo forest? My two dogs will come over to help watch them."
This pond is at the top of the field, and the doghouse is built on the edge of the pond. The two dogs slept there, within sight of the pond and fields. It was a good location specially found by Song Sancheng.
Why else would she spend a lot of money to buy a dog?
Growing up in a village, I also know the saying "when people reach a hundred, they come in all kinds of shapes (shaishai)".
Old man Li breathed a sigh of relief, and a surge of comfort came over his dark and old face:
"Dogs are good, their ears are sharp, and their eyes can see far. Is it your dog that eats tigers?"
Song Tan:...
She didn't know how to answer this for a moment. After a while, he could only nod his head and say vaguely: "It's not that exaggerated, they are two smaller ones."
Dabao and Erbao are responsible for guarding the fish ponds and fields.
Old man Li has seen the big tiger-like dog patrolling the front yard in the back mountain:
"What two are smaller, how can they be smaller? The tigers have eaten them, so why can't they keep a vegetable garden? This is safe!"
The long-forgotten mobile phone is quietly live-streaming With all this happening in front of him, the operator of the live broadcast company accidentally saw the retained data and couldn't help but be surprised:
What is this broadcast? Why is the user retention rate so high?
At first glance, it looks like a pastoral scene, with an old man speaking in dialect. I didn't have time to review it carefully, so I immediately put this live broadcast in a more prominent recommendation position without hesitation.
Although it is not as good as other popular anchors, it is still the best position for new anchors.
However, just as he pushed it up, Song Tan on the other end of the phone heard a beep, and then the screen went black.
She bent down to pick up her forgotten mobile phone, pressed it twice, and then realized that it was out of battery.
Looking at the large pile of vetch she had cut out, she waved to Old Man Li: "Grandpa Li, I'm going home first. When Qiao Qiao comes later, you ask him to pack these Just go up.”
Nowadays, mobile phones are an important means of contacting customers, but it is more important to charge them first.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door, he saw Qiaoqiao running over: "Sister, dad said that you should go to the back mountain."
Then he automatically reached out and took the sickle from her: "I'm going to cut the vetch."
This matter was done every morning. Although Song Tan felt sorry for his brother, he did not spoil him, so he The sickle was handed to him: "Don't forget to carry the basket over."
Then he went directly to the back mountain. There, the little excavator is still working conscientiously.
Where did Zhang Yanping find this honest person? He works with everyone every day. He leaves early and comes back late. One day of work is worth a day and a half for others.
For this reason, even if he showed off more than three bowls of food every meal, Ulan was always smiling at home.
Song Tan went to the back mountain and saw a strange man besides Song Sancheng standing halfway up the mountain.
The other person is thin and short, with a slightly stooped back. He looks to be only about 1.6 meters tall. My hair is an old-fashioned buzz cut. You can get it shaved for five yuan in town, and there are even shavers.
Wearing the same style of jacket and black trousers that Song Sancheng often wore for work, when he saw Song Tan, a look of embarrassment showed on his wrinkled face.
"Tan Tan." Song Sancheng introduced her: "You probably don't recognize him. This is your Uncle Zhang."
Then he reached out and pointed his fingertips at the top of the mountain opposite. There was a simple red brick house there.
"Your Uncle Zhang lives there."
The mountain topography under Song Tanbao is quite unique, and the entire mountain range is more like a closed ring. The inner ring looks like a bowl, and the bottom of the bowl is the pond underneath.
There are several acres of vegetable fields surrounding the pond, and there are barren hills with slopes on all sides.
But, this is the whole piece.
The original back hill of Song Tan's family, plus the contracted area, took up less than a quarter of the bowl's area.
Therefore, from the top of the mountain here, you can clearly see the scene of the top of the mountain there.
She looked at the single-family home, then looked at the location, and instantly realized who this Uncle Zhang was - he was the Zhang Wang family that everyone had talked about a few days ago.
"Uncle Zhang." Song Tan greeted politely - obviously the other person was the same age as her father, but now he looked haggard and vicissitudes of life, as if he was more than ten years older.
What do you need to ask yourself about?
Song Tan even thought of borrowing money, but when she thought about it carefully, the people in the village were very strict and would never lend money to a junior like herself, especially as a girl.
While thinking about it, I saw Zhang Wang’s family’s expressions becoming more and more embarrassed. At this moment, they were rubbing their hands helplessly, and then pointed to the large piles of weeds, shrubs and branches they had piled on the edge of the mountain:< br>
“Don’t waste these, keep them for composting.”
“Did you burn them?”
Song Tan had this plan.
Plant ash can kill bacteria and insects and is also a good fertilizer. If these things are left here, they will only get in the way and breed various insect eggs and bacteria. It is easier to burn them on fire.
Zhang Wangjia quickly shook his head: "Don't burn it, don't burn it. It will be a waste if you burn it. I can compost!"
He finally got to the point, and now he rubbed his hands again:
"I heard that old man Li was looking after the rice fields for your family, so I wanted to ask if I could also work for your family."
After saying this, he was afraid that Song Tan would refuse, so he hurriedly Emphasis:
"I am good at composting. People come to me every year. I have several piles on my land. If you want to use them, I can bring them to you."
"I can also do other farm work. Go ahead, your dad knows. "
No, no, I will really work hard at the end of the month, and I still owe you more.
But these two days... I don’t care, it depends on your health.
(End of this chapter)