Chapter 175 175. Beating the roe deer with a stick and scooping up the fish
Song Tan is really knowledgeable.
But she did not refuse them all. Instead, she asked: "If that person catches a fish of ten or eight pounds, you will make a profit, but won't I suffer a big loss?"
How is that possible? Woolen cloth?
Zhang Yanping said with all his heart: "How many fish can there be in this pond? Haven't they not been taken care of for more than ten years?"
"Besides, the back mountain is still a wild pond. If there were any fish, my uncle would probably have caught them all. I can see that the new fishing rod cost at least 800 yuan." br>
Song Tan quickly lowered his voice: "Shh!"
"Keep your voice down, my dad still doesn't dare to take it out. If my mom wants to ask, just say eighty."
“So,” Zhang Yanping said with a face full of vicissitudes of life: “Man, once you get married, you don’t even have the freedom to buy a fishing rod.”
“It sounds like you have a partner. Stop complaining if you are single.”
"As for whether there are fish in my pond, you can check it tomorrow morning when I get the ground cage."
Zhang Yanping is full of confidence.
He heard Song Sancheng say that there were some crucian carp in the pond in the back mountain, and he caught a lot more last winter.
But this pond...
If it really existed, why would my uncle sit there for a long time and not even come up with a fishing rod even though he had already used it?
He was thinking about this in his mind and decided to come as soon as he opened his eyes tomorrow morning.
But... Night owl Zhang Yanping opened his eyes. It was purely because he was awakened by a man's loud voice outside. Look at the time now, it's only six o'clock in the morning!
However, during his stay in his hometown, he also discovered that the older he got, the earlier he woke up in the morning.
This young man is really incomparable to him.
The house in the village was not soundproof, and he covered his head in pain.
But seeing the noise of people, I really couldn't lie down, so I finally got up with my head on the chicken coop.
The morning at six o'clock was still foggy, with a damp coolness in the air, and there were still many thieving gray-haired squirrels hanging on the wall. When he came out, he looked like a giant panda coming out of the zoo. Zhizhi screamed and got excited.
Zhang Yanping: ...
Before he could get angry and drive him away, Song Tan came out behind him.
I saw a pickup truck parked outside the yard, and a skinny man was standing there moving things down.
Although they both just woke up, the two of them woke up in completely different states. Zhang Yanping was still sleepy, but Song Tan had already walked forward enthusiastically:
"Uncle, you came so early!"
It was yesterday that we made an appointment to deliver melon seedlings.
In the small shed in the courtyard, the seventh cousin has already begun to cook a large pot of porridge. The finely chopped minced meat is set aside for later use. Another pot is still baking thick noodles.
The white mist is mixed with a little burnt aroma of pastries.
The seventh cousin also laughed: "Come on, don't worry, let's sit down and have breakfast."
The other party was about to refuse, but the seventh cousin saw that the oil in the pot was hot and quickly put the minced meat on the side. Stir-fry with ginger slices, chili pepper and minced garlic. The warm aroma hits his nostrils. He instantly covers his stomach:
"Then...I'm not welcome then."
For farmers, it is instinct to save food. Song Tan looked at the fresh and strong watermelon seedlings in the cart, and now he also laughed: "From what you said, our breakfast is also simple, don't dislike it."
The other party chuckled: "I thought, there are so many seedlings. If we send them early and plant them early, the seedlings will be fresh and the sun will not be so strong."
"Our family got up early in the morning."
No, these seedlings are so fresh and juicy. They must have been prepared just this morning. What the boss said is really not an exaggeration at all.
After all, it is easy for no one to make money.
Song Tan still remembers when she was a child, growing mushrooms was popular in the village. Mushroom harvesters waited at the town market at three o'clock in the morning every day. Those who grew mushrooms usually got up at twelve o'clock to pick mushrooms. Because shiitake mushrooms mature and age quickly. If you pick them at night in advance, the mushrooms will burst open the next morning and become old, and the price will be different.
The same is true now for those who send seedlings.
When the sun comes out and the dew disappears, the seedlings will easily wilt and their appearance will not be good.
Don’t expect to bring a seedling cup with you for the 35 cents worth of watermelon seedlings. They are all pulled out directly from the bare roots.
While he was talking, the seventh cousin said again: "Tantan, ask your parents and grandparents to come back for dinner. Dabao came back early in the morning and barked, and they followed him out."
< br>Song Tan's face turned serious: "Dabao is here?"
These dogs were loyal to their duties and would not move away from any area they had agreed upon. Now they suddenly came back and barked——
She hurried out: "Uncle, you have a sip of porridge first, I'll wait. I’ll come back and settle the settlement for you soon.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a family of four walking around from the edge of the bamboo forest, each carrying a long ground cage. The whole village was laughing so hard that they wanted to hear it.
"Tantan, what kind of bait did you put in yesterday? Look at this cage, it can't be filled!"
Isn't it?
On the two ground cages about three meters long, apart from Song Tan stuffing a stone at the end for easy placement, there are no fish at the front where the foam board is stuffed.
The entire underground cage and all entrances are crowded with fish and shrimps.
Through the green net, you can see that there are not only loaches and eels, but also river shrimps and small fish... What's even more outrageous is that at the entrance of the ground cage that Song Sancheng and Wu Lan were carrying , a big mullet that was shaking its head and tail was stuck in the hole the size of a fist.
Good guy!
In all her years in the village, she has never seen a shrimp trap that can catch mullet!
The couple felt it was difficult to lift it. Now they put the cage on the ground, and the fish inside was still crackling and jumping!
Especially the big black fish, which rolled with such force that it fell to the concrete floor with a crackling sound. If it hit someone with its tail, it would be like a big cock in the air!
The uncle who had just sat down to sell melon seedlings jumped up in shock:
“Your fish are so easy to catch?!”
This is a ground cage, not a power grid!
Zhang Yanping also rushed over, with a bleak look on his face: "My new business..."
What else can I say? It's obviously ruined.
What kind of pond is this even if it can’t fit into a floor cage? This is obviously a lovely grass pond!
He beats the roe deer with a stick and scoops out the fish with a gourd, and the pheasant flies to the rice pot-forget it, the pheasant should not fly. He is not as good as the second-level national team.
In short, if someone is invited to fish, he will bring back thirty or fifty pounds a day... It doesn't matter whether he makes money or not, but Tantan will definitely suffer a heavy loss!
He failed halfway through starting a business, and he was the one to blame...
Song Tan was also a little speechless.
Why are these fish so greedy?
In a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, no one has taken care of the pond for many years. You have lived freely for so many years. It would be fatal to see a little spiritual energy!
This is too shallow-sighted, so let’s eat it!
Instead, she happily brought a big basin over: "Seventh cousin, do you want fish for lunch?"
Seventh cousin hurriedly put the minced pork and pickles that had just been stir-fried into the pot and rushed over: " Let’s take a look, let’s take a look!”
Mullet is a black fish, it’s fierce, it eats meat, and of course it’s delicious.
Beating a roe deer with a stick and scooping up fish with a gourd, from "The Lovely Grass Pond".
When I was writing the ground cage, I went to Taotaobao to search for accurate parameters, and then...
Okay, I got it, this thing is illegal and is not allowed to be used. A Green Network Plan pops up for me: Protecting the Earth is everyone’s responsibility.
In the middle of the night, I suddenly felt that it was very difficult to write farming articles. Fortunately, Tantan is her own fish pond...
I really slept, and I will make up for the rest tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)