Chapter 173 173. Going to the Underground Cage [Please give me a monthly ticket]
However, building a house is something I can think about now.
There is no time - even though they rarely have anything to worry about now, it doesn't mean they can be idle every day.
Weeds grow faster than vegetables. The peach trees on the mountain have flower buds now, and watermelons will be planted tomorrow. Soon, the beans in the chestnut forest will also grow, not to mention, there are other arrangements for the fields at the foot of the mountain...
Secondly, building a house in the countryside is cheap, but it is not impossible. Spend money.
Nowadays, the saying that landlords have no surplus grain is true!
Not to mention anything else, now a family of nine eats and drinks. No matter how the seventh cousin knows how to eat, the meat and eggs can’t be made out of nothing, right? You have to buy them all!
Their village is too remote. It is easy to build a house and homestead, but there are more and more people in the family and more and more things to do. You have to spend time and money to plan well.
So, nowadays, it is not appropriate to think about flipping the house in the first half of the year.
Song Tan now only has the 110,000 yuan payment given by Lu Chuan's friend two days ago in his pocket (part of it has been used up). In the future, he will still have to pay Jin Yingzi and wages. The spring tea will be over soon, and he will also have to pay for the goods. Let’s settle the salary of the tea-picking aunt.
Of course, tea leaves must continue to be picked, but their tea picking rules here are that the tea picking fees for spring tea and summer tea are different, which is related to the drop in tea prices. So the settlement cycle is different.
In addition, I still owe the village 70,000 to 80,000 yuan!
Thinking about it this way, I, as a cultivator, am really worthless.
Fortunately, she has been numbed by the lack of spiritual energy and the ruthless society. At this moment, she only feels that there are too many lice.
There is nothing to be afraid of if you don’t have money now. When the harvest season comes, you won’t be afraid of spending a lot of money!
With this kind of stable mentality, no matter how many people in Qiaoqiao's live broadcast room clamored to use the link to bring goods, Song Tan was safe and sound.
There are not too many Tremella fuciformis planted on the mountain, and the yield of the first crop is not high. After Qiaoqiao turned the whole Tremella fuciformis around, she said hello:
“Let’s go. Let’s go home.”
Then he turned off the live broadcast without hesitation.
Audiences in the live broadcast room:......
OK.
Turn it on and off whenever you want. Does this mean you don’t regard live broadcasting as a serious business?
......
The three of them came out, but Qiao Qiao was the only one who had something to gain. Then when they walked to the main road, they heard the buzzing of cars.
Then, Song Youde and Song Sancheng drove over in a tricycle, with smiles on their faces brighter than the white fungus in the basket.
"Daughter, are you tired from working? Come on, sit in the carriage, and dad will take you back."
Song Youde looked at Qiao Qiao's basket full of white fungus and smiled from ear to ear. : "Look how awesome my grandson is, come on! Get in grandpa's car, grandpa will take you back."
Zhang Yanping:...? ? ?
Am I the only one who is transparent?
Besides, although the chestnut grove and tea garden are a little far from home, the total distance is only three to five minutes, right?
It should still be pretty good.
Because Zhang Yanping had already climbed into the body of the tricycle, and then he was discussing with Song Sancheng: "Uncle, is this tricycle easy to drive? Let me try it later."
Qiao Qiao also happily sat on the small tricycle specially designed for the elderly: "Grandpa, I want to ride too."
Ouch, that won't work.
Qiao Qiao seemed very sensible and smart at home, but once he drove the car, it was difficult to control the front.
Song Tan thought to himself, the young man's burden is still too light!
Seeing that Song Youde, who loved her grandson, was already planning to come down and teach her step by step, she quickly interrupted:
"Qiao Qiao, don't you want to learn about Tremella? Come back quickly, the seventh cousin will definitely I’m so anxious to wait.”
Qiao Qiao then uttered a sigh and hurried back.
When he got home, the seventh cousin was really anxious. He was holding two old green fishing nets in his hands:
"It's not cost-effective to buy chicken and duck meat all the time. Tan Tan, I just saw that there are two ground cages at home. Do you know how to get into the ground cage? At least you can try some loaches, shrimps and white fish."
"Oops!" Song Tan was really surprised this time: "I forgot about it!"
There are too many things going on in the fields, and I really can't care about the pond.
Cousin Seven understands very well: "It's useless if you remember, it's just a matter of luck. The eels in the village are almost extinct, and you can't catch more than a few in a year."
But eels The fried bacon is really delicious!
There are also small loaches stir-fried. And the transparent small river shrimp that are often found in their local ponds, just like in Qi Baishi's paintings.
Nowadays in urban areas, unless you try your luck at the vegetable market, it is really difficult to buy.
And this kind of shrimp cannot be kept alive. It will die soon after being caught. It is not easy to eat fresh ones.
Song Tan suddenly became energetic:
"I'll go right away!"
As soon as we picked up the two ground cages, we saw that Song Sancheng and Song Youde were already riding back - yes, they were riding around the main road, which was farther than the small road. Woolen cloth.
Seeing the cage in Song Tan's hand, Song Sancheng couldn't help but laugh: "Now do you think of your fish pond? Oops, your little girl has never raised fish in her family. You just dare to mess around. "
Fortunately, the water splash is not expensive. Song Sancheng had suppressed it before and just treated it as raising fish for his own consumption.
“I can still put up the floor cage.”
Song Tan was not convinced.
Song Sancheng laughed: "Where did I say ground cages? What I said was that you raised fish before. Do you think any fish farming company doesn't clear the pond first? Just you, buy the water flowers. Just put it in.”
The most extensive.
“If there are a few big mullet in this pond, you won’t be able to raise anything.”
“I saw you buying water flowers with great interest earlier, so I thought you knew it. ”
Song Tan laughed:
“Dad only paid for the 100-yuan fry, and our family doesn’t get rich by selling fish.”
To be honest, two ponds are not suitable for breeding. It's a bit small, so if you want to sell fish, you have to use the current small space farming model.
But in that case, firstly, manpower is needed, and secondly, the water quality will be very worrying. In this case, it’s better to just feed your own food.
It was also because of this that Song Sancheng remained silent. He just looked at the two cages and then remembered.
"Okay, then you can just find a pond to put it in. Do you have any leftover chicken intestines from the chicken stew for lunch? Put them in."
How can there be any leftovers of this thing? A few treasures are not enough to eat.
Song Tan did not hesitate: "Seventh cousin, cut a small piece of meat for me."
As soon as the meat passed through her hands, a ball of spiritual energy silently adhered to it. Going up, three puppies in the yard snorted and gathered around him in unison.
Grandma Qi couldn't help but laugh: "Look at this dog's nose, it's very clever. As soon as it says there's meat, it comes right away."
Song Tan threw the meat in, then rummaged for a few pieces of foam board and stuffed them into the cage, and then ran towards the pond happily.
“Let’s see if we can catch eels!”
If we do, leave a few small ones to give them some aura so that they can give birth to cubs quickly.
This renewable resource, year after year!
Thank you Qianqiu and Shuangshuang for the reward. Give me ten thousand yuan a day.
Tantan went home in late February, and it’s only the beginning of April now... It’s only been a month since I wrote 360,000 words, no wonder I’m so busy every day.
Because of chemical fertilizers, pollution, and trade, the eels and loaches in rural areas are incomparable to what they are now. There are really not many of them.
Concubine Wan Gui, hold on tight, but don’t run away. It’s not my fault if you run away.
(End of this chapter)