Chapter 532 532. Watermelon yield is not high
“That’s right,” Song Tan explained seriously: “I resigned and returned to my hometown to farm. I accidentally spent all my parents’ capital, so I wanted to farm. I wanted to make some money with cash crops, so I planted peach trees.”
“But our family also loves to eat watermelons, but we don’t have any land... Anyway, we dug mountains and turned over the soil when we planted peach trees. , I might as well plant watermelons here, so that one land can be used for multiple purposes, adapting to local conditions, and extracting the essence of the land..."
In short, the more you talk about it, the more nonsense you get.
But the one who is worse than words is obviously Watermelon!
Professor Song could no longer show any expression. He just squatted down and twirled the soil with his hands: "Yan Ran, take a bag to take samples."
Yan Ran was stunned.
Tang Xiaodong also hesitated and said: "Teacher, aren't we here to do mountain planning?" There shouldn't be a need for soil and water testing and nutrient ratio analysis, right?
Professor Song: ...
Yes, he forgot about it.
But...
"Have you got the bag? Put some soil first, and I will study it myself when I get back."
The students really didn't bring it.
Whose mountain planning needs to be as detailed as soil sampling, right?
Yan Ran touched his pocket and pulled out a ziplock bag: "I put the camera batteries."
"Okay." Professor Song didn't choose. "We'll take the ones here today. Let's stay here for a few more days and take a look at the rest."
As soon as he sealed the bag, he felt a little weird again: "That's not right..." His gaze spread forward: "Why do your watermelons grow so well? Although they are a little sparse and don't seem to have a rich yield, but -"
He stood up and looked around: "But The vines are strong and the leaves are green, and the seedlings are in good condition."
At this moment, Wu Lei, who was fishing and sending messages, turned around from the fence on the other side and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the group of people. paused, and then subconsciously put the phone back into his pocket.
"What the heck...I'm just tired of moving watermelons, let's take a rest..."
After saying this, he became depressed again - it's normal to take a break when you're tired from moving! What are you feeling guilty about?
Wulei himself didn’t know why.
It was okay for him to see cousin Tantan being nervous. Why was he still nervous when he saw this expert from out of town?
It’s like meeting the teacher when you were in school.
At this moment, he hurriedly changed the subject and said: "Who said the watermelon yield is not high?"
He is exhausted from lifting every day!
“However, the output has been a bit low recently, after all, they have been sold for so long - after a while, the melons will be harvested for the second time, and they will still be sold by then.”
Professor Song: "...you mean you are still selling watermelons for takeout?"
"Of course!"
Wu Lei said confidently: "I have such a big piece of watermelon. If you don’t sell the watermelon, how can you finish it?”
As he spoke, he couldn't help but pursed his lips again, thinking that if he could squeeze out the juice and freeze the food as popsicles, there wouldn't be a day when he couldn't finish it... He would have to take a few mouthfuls for several cold days.
But thinking of this, Wu Lei felt even more aggrieved: "Tan Tan, I am also your cousin. How come Yan Ping and the others can go on a trip and I have to carry watermelons here?"
After working for almost a month, his back was extremely stiff, but Lili seemed to be angry. She didn't reply to messages recently. What should I do?
His salary hasn’t been paid yet, so he can’t coax anyone now.
However, when Song Tan was doing farm work, why did he stay when all the other brothers went out?
Song Tan confidently said: "This is a benefit only for veteran employees. You just came here! And you are going to travel now, do you still need the house?"
Wulei: ...house, house ! Why is it so difficult to buy a house? !
He turned around bitterly and went to the watermelon field further away.
When Song Tan turned around, she saw Professor Song looking at her with an unclear look: "All the people working at home are your cousins? Your family is quite big, and the relationship between brother and sister is also very good."
The nepotism attitude is enough. Song Tan thought that was not the case, but it couldn't be said that he wanted to defraud cheap laborers, right? He simply pointed again and said: "Do you still want to look inside?"
"The ones planted under the peach trees are all watermelons. Just don't step on them. They are still growing."
"Growing?"
Professor Song's meaning is unclear. He snorted, "Are you growing tall? Are you busy giving birth?"
It was difficult for him to stay in a happy mood. It was true that all the experience of the past decades had been overturned today. The elderly could not bear this. Just a blow.
Qi Lin, on the other hand, looked at the watermelons in the field seriously, and several people whispered to each other:
"I remember our class Yu Le, he had a subject that wasn't watermelon? Why does it seem to require sand, and there should be enough Light...it is said that the higher the light intensity, the higher the sweetness..."
"Yes."
Yan Ran also muttered: "This is not sand, just ordinary mud."
There must be sunlight, but there are so many peach trees that can’t support it, and it’s definitely still far behind compared to other people’s open air.
Professor Song was walking by, listening to the mutterings of the students, and now he felt even more sad.
He finally sighed: "Forget it, stop reading, go back and wait for the soil sampling - take pictures."
After saying this, the big guy quickly prepared the drone.
The buzz of the drone came, and Professor Song asked again: "What do you use for watering?"
Watering?
Song Tan took them two steps forward and looked at it from a high place: "The pond at the bottom is pumped up with a water pump - but it is generally not needed. There should be a water source under our mountain and it is quite moist. After planting, Basically, they are born and raised.”
When she said this, countless farmers had to kneel down in her peach orchard and cry.
Professor Song simply stopped asking and turned around and walked outside: "Isn't it also covering the barren hills? Let's go and have a look at the barren mountains. How big is the area?"
Song Tan smiled modestly He smiled and said, "This big bowl in front of me is made by me, both inside and outside."
Professor Song was used to seeing scenes, so he didn't have much impression of this place. He just made a brief comment:< br>
"It's not bad. Around the pond, the soil should be very close, easy to manage, and it's all in one place, so it's more centralized."
"But if you want to hire people to do the work, We need to set aside a space specifically for workers to rest.”
Professor Song was very thoughtful: “With such a large area, you can’t possibly invite all the people from the same village, right? There must be a place for people to rest.” You don’t want to do all the work at home, right?”
Song Tan found a soulmate at this moment: “Professor Song, you are so knowledgeable!”
“We! The family also makes chili sauce and processes medicinal materials. The three old people in the corner you asked about in the afternoon were doing the work of processing golden cherry seeds in the chestnut garden.”
"When the scale is expanded next year, more people will definitely be invited. No matter how big my yard is, I can't squeeze them in."
Professor Song:...
He smiled: "It's nothing, basically Anyone who runs a family farm must plan a building land - but you have to apply for it. If you want to build a building on agricultural and forestry land, you can't get it without approval."
Song Tan thought of Party Secretary Xiao Zhu again.
With her here, to be honest, Song Tan has never worried about going through the formalities.
At this mention, she made a decision almost instantly - if these late-ripening peaches were edible, she would have to bring two more boxes to Party Secretary Xiao Zhu!
I changed my typo and nodded... I couldn't bear it anymore. There is one update left that has not been modified yet. I will wake up tomorrow and change it again...
(End of this chapter)