Chapter 212 212. The mountain is full of peach blossoms
It is now mid-April. Zhao Fangyuan is wandering around the mountain to capture inspiration. At this moment, he is staring at the deep ditch surrounding the peach garden and asked:
"Is this a drainage ditch?"
She is right in designing, but the most common places she enters and exits every day are construction sites and farmyards, but she rarely sees this rough farmhouse orchard.
Song Tan was helpless: "I originally wanted to build a plant protection wall here, but the planned golden cherry seeds have not been found, and it is still on hold now."
"What do golden cherry blossoms look like?"
"There are them over there in the chestnut garden, they are about to bloom."
Zhao Fangyuan was so curious - what a beautiful name!
But before she went over to take a look, she stared at the tightly tied barbed wire fence in front of her and asked curiously: "You already have this, what else do you want to plant?"
In front of him is a row of green wire protective nets. Zhao Fangyuan visually estimated that they were at least 1.8 meters high. The whole orchard was surrounded by only two gates, and it looked very strong.
Song Tan was helpless: "Isn't this a prepared plan?"
She has such things as barbed wire in the pig pen and chestnut garden behind her, but this thing is to guard against gentlemen but not against villains.
When her business is booming, pinkeye may not be able to do anything stupid. If you plant golden cherry blossoms, there are thorns both inside and outside. If you really want to get in...
Anyway, you have to cut off a layer of skin to get in.
It's a pity that the orchard's income this year will not be small. For this reason, they specially looked for large golden cherry trees, but they couldn't find a suitable one.
However, Zhao Fangyuan also reminded her: as the weather gets warmer, it will no longer be the best time for planting
so she must hurry up.
But now...
Zhao Fangyuan has already rushed into the peach grove: "It's so beautiful!"
Twenty acres of hawkbill peaches, when planted Many leaf buds and flower buds have sprouted. Now, after being nourished by spiritual energy, the roots are firmly rooted into the earth, and the trees are full of vitality!
Looking from afar, Xia Wei is as popular as any internet celebrity base! " Ahhhhh——”
She was speechless. At this moment, she only grabbed the fence and shouted excitedly.
Yes, the fence.
Because she didn’t go deep in the end—the ground was full of lush watermelon vines!
The flowers and leaves of the peach tree do not stretch out wildly, but the sunshine underneath is equally warm. It absorbs the spiritual energy, and the watermelon also absorbs it. Now they are all growing strong and strong!
Those early melons have only been planted for a long time, and they are even ready to bud!
"What a pity," Zhao Fangyuan sighed: "If you didn't plant watermelons, you could attract people to take pictures now, and then the whole village would be prosperous."
Song Tan shook his head: "After taking the photo, I still don't know how much the peach tree will lose? I won't do it or not."
Moreover, the peach blossoms bloomed, and the village became prosperous. Has the peach blossom faded?
What is the use of short-term prosperity? Local hardware cannot keep up, but it is easy to leave a bad impression on others.
However, Zhao Fangyuan is right!
It’s so beautiful here hahahaha! And it belongs to her! There is nectar in the flowers, fruits in the fruits, and peach gum when there is nothing...
Peach trees really do not eat spiritual energy in vain!
Zhao Fangyuan didn't want to leave at all in Taolin, but when she looked at Song Tan, she felt a little guilty - after all, the big fish and meat were waiting on her, and they were counting on her to produce the drawings.
Now...
"Ahem!"
She said seriously: "Actually, I'm not here to play. The main thing is to see the land in your home. Only in this way can we better combine the style of the house."
Song Tan smiled and said: Look, just look at it! I feel guilty, the price is easy to negotiate! She pointed to the hilltop opposite: "There is a chestnut forest there. Black fungus and white fungus are planted in it, and the golden cherry blossoms are also in bloom. It is very beautiful... Should I take you there now?"
Zhao Fangyuan: ...
What should I do? How should the design of the farmhouse be combined with the peach trees, golden cherry blossoms, chestnuts and black fungus?
She secretly condemned and comforted herself, and a set of psychological activities went smoothly: Can the artist's affairs be called lazy and sightseeing?
There is a road leading from the back mountain to the Chestnut Garden.
The newly built road is not too wide, but there is absolutely no problem passing cars. Due to the mountainous location, there are not many homes here anymore, and few cars pass by on this road.
Looking at it now, it looks much newer and smoother than the road.
Zhao Fangyuan was already very considerate of the owner, and commented at this moment: "This road is quite good. There is a good harvest on the back mountain, so you can drive directly."
Song Tan also nodded: "The policy is very good. When I was a child, there were all small roads here and it was impossible to ride a motorcycle. If my father wanted to transport chestnuts back from the mountain, he had to use a pick to carry them back."
Sometimes her mother also Help me pick.
After the selection was brought home and piled up in the empty room, she and her family had to hold the old-fashioned heavy scissors, stepping on the chestnut bag with one foot and scissors with the other hand. Reach directly through the four-petal mouth and open the chestnut bag, revealing three or four big oily chestnuts inside.
It seems quite relaxing and fun, right?
But the big scissors are heavy and heavy on my hands. If I work for just two hours longer, my hands will be bruised with bloody blisters.
Would it be better to wear gloves?
The blood blisters have not come out, but the skin is abraded and it still hurts.
Moreover, chestnuts are very fond of insects. If you take them out and leave them for a day or two, insects will eat holes in them, so everyone is racing against time. The chestnut bags are peeled here, picked here, and delivered to the town in the early morning.
Because they cannot delay work during the day, many of their large purchases here start in the early morning.
It was okay when I used a motorcycle, but the chestnut buns were piled high, crumbling, and very dangerous, so I rode a bicycle to deliver them to the town.
Even in the early years, people would pick them up one by one with a pick.
It takes two hours to go to town from home, over mountains and ridges.
The pain involved is beyond the imagination of those who have never experienced it.
Song Tan now thinks it's incredible when she thinks back to when she went to junior high school in the town, walking home and then walking to class every week.
Both she and Qiao Qiao are not short, but Wu Lan and Song Sancheng... Song Sancheng is only over 1.6 meters tall.
Are they unable to grow taller due to innate genes?
It was purely due to not having enough to eat when I was young, coupled with the stress of hard farm work.
At that time, every household planted rice in their paddy fields, and just picking rice would tire someone to death.
Rice cannot be sold at a high price, and the price has not increased after so many years. The chestnuts have grown up, but think about it when I was a kid, big brown chestnuts that were oily and shiny, when they were freshest and in the best condition, could only be sold for eighty cents when they were delivered to the town.
This income is the income of a family for a whole year. Because after the National Day, there are no other crops to sell.
Grafting, fertilization, harvesting and transportation...
Every penny earned by farmers is not easy.
Here it comes! daytime! Andy pushed me to write hard!
I still think of my lost perfect attendance [Heartache]
It takes more comments to make it feel better...
(End of this chapter)