Chapter 541 541. Old Ye Zi
Professor Song thought for a while: "How much budget can you have?"
Song Tan hesitated for a while: "It should be about 1.5 million?"
Basically this is Taoyuan’s entire income.
There was income from the Chestnut Garden, but she had to prepare to repay Murakami's loan at the end of the year, so she ruled it out first.
She thought that the amount of money was quite small. After all, such a large area would cost a lot of money just for preliminary preparations... She never thought that Professor Song nodded: "It's good, the funds are quite sufficient."
Song Tan:? ? ?
"Really?" She was a little doubtful.
"Really."
Professor Song looked at the land in front of him: "Isn't it just over 300 acres? Including the river beach, the full cost will be 500 acres - —Do you know how much land my last project covered? ”
"3,000 acres, it only cost more than 1 million in the first year."
Of course, there will be continuous improvement and follow-up every year, as well as subsequent maintenance.
But in comparison, the land in front of us is really nothing... To put it in perspective, with such an area, Professor Song would never have come here at all. But I asked for it over and over again, so it’s not a bad idea to come here.
Now that I think about it, the other party must have eaten the food from this place!
It’s really not a loss!
Professor Song also said sincerely: In fact, in order to maximize profits, it is definitely better to plant all the same crops. It is convenient for management, and labor and other things can also be arranged as a whole.
To do something like this with a hammer and a stick is a lot of trouble in terms of procedures, and the cost will undoubtedly increase.
But there is nothing we can do.
My request is to give priority to the home.
Professor Song thought about it in his mind: "If you want to open up wasteland, the biggest cost in the early stage is water, electricity, and roads."
"The price is fixed for electricity. This place is not big, so there is not much more."
"For water, it is even simpler."
"I didn't say it was on the mountain before. Have you not watered it specifically? It proves that there is abundant water underneath. As long as it is not a drought, there is basically no need to worry about it at other times.” cost.
One thing to note is that farming in rural areas is not about building courtyards in cities. There is no need to consider burying water pipes underground. Cheap hoses can be installed in a large roll for a thousand yuan.
Moreover, the water source developed here is not necessarily for use, but to prepare for emergencies.
If that's not enough, there are also multiple electric pumps on the river beach and the pond below.
The biggest boss is building roads.
After all, the roads leading to every village can be funded by the government, and the roads leading to the back mountains can also wait for policy support.
But if different things need to be planted in the back hill, then a few more roads will need to be built to accommodate tricycles.
As for other partitions, even building simple steps takes a lot of effort.
As he spoke, he gestured. Although the route has not been given yet because the water source has not yet been determined, it is already quite detailed.
“As for the next planting and matching plan, we have to wait until everything else is decided before finalizing this.”
This is the top priority of his coming here.
……
Song Tan probably understood.
Look at the three students who were following silently, they also looked thoughtful.
"Okay." She agreed: "Let's take a look at the water source first, and then make a plan. Once the plan is done, I will ask someone to start the construction."
"It's just Professor Song, you guys If you have time, why don't you stay here for a while? Otherwise, it will be too troublesome for you to travel back and forth if I want to communicate later."
What? !
Professor Song raised his brows and almost smiled, but he held it back with great difficulty.
On the contrary, the three students were overjoyed and responded hurriedly: "Is there such a good thing?!"
"Yes, yes! There is time! It is summer vacation now. "What are you talking about? Is it just summer vacation? When is it not a holiday for us to do this?" Someone sent my belongings - does the courier have to go to town to pick them up?"
"No need." Song Tan shook his head: "My family still delivers goods every day."
Even if the goods are scarce now, Brother Zhang comes for a walk every day, eats an egg today, and drinks a bowl of white fungus tomorrow. Soup has become a habit, and he is willing to make this trip for just one order...
"Just bring the express delivery over when the time comes."
Besides, he won't be free for long.
She motioned for everyone to listen to the roar of the machine in the distance: "I am cutting tea leaves on the mountain. When the tea leaves are harvested, the seventh cousin plans to prepare some tea egg marinade at home and sell it in the store."
...
So, Zhou Maozhu had only been idle for two days, and was about to pack up all the things for making tea, when he saw Song Sancheng coming over carrying a basket of old leaves:
"Mao Zhu, do you think this leaf can be dried?"
Zhou Maozhu:...
His eyes widened: "Sancheng, what are you talking about? It looks good, how to fry it?”
"My tea target is turned around in the pot, and the dried leaves must not be crushed into pieces!"
"It doesn't matter if it is broken a little."
Song Sancheng waved his hand.
Originally, it was broken into pieces to make marinade for easy packaging and shipping.
"No." Zhou Maozhu couldn't make the money anymore: "Look at my pot. How big is the pot usually used for frying buds? Fry these old leaves and put them in a handful at a time. You can do it this time. How long do I have to fry Luokung?”
"What's more..."
He looked at Song Sancheng suspiciously: "Aren't all the tea leaves you cut on the mountain fried like this?"
Song Sancheng smiled slyly. .
Zhou Maozhu:……
……
Song Sancheng took a walk around and came back with a basket. It happened that Wulan stopped picking tea and was cleaning up at home with Aunt Lianhua. Seeing this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes:
"I told you Don't bother... why don't you ask someone to fry the tea? It's so sunny, why don't you just dry it outside in the yard?"
Song Sancheng was a little angry: "After all, we are using old leaves. There are many steps involved in frying it, so it is definitely more fragrant than drying it..."
Cousin Seven was peeling garlic, and he didn't even raise his head when he heard this: "There is no need to fry the tea eggs I had before, I used old leaves. It’s not even dried yet, I haven’t seen you eat less.”
“Just dry it, it will definitely be delicious.”
"If you are still not at ease, you can burn the roasting room and put the leaves in it to roast."
"Forget it!"
Song Sancheng ran away - thirty-eight or nine degrees. Weather, he went to the baking room?
Forget it, he should go fishing for water chestnuts!
Ulan shouted again: "Catch more and feed the pigs with water and grass. It's hot and they won't taste good eating anymore."
Unexpectedly, Song Sancheng turned back again: "Then I'll go to my dad's first. He said that when we were making straw mats, a lot of rushes turned yellow, and the stalks were too strong to be used... I'll take them over and lay them in the pig pen. ”
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Introduction: Grandma takes her granddaughter through ancient times. How the old and the young survive becomes the primary problem.
Fortunately, we have a modern live broadcast room. The camera is on the granddaughter's body. Wherever she looks, the picture will be there. This is destined that the young girl is only qualified to be an assistant, and grandma is the chosen anchor.
In the beginning, the grandfather and grandson live broadcasted, not having enough to eat or wearing warm clothes, dripping with sweat and falling into pieces, tightening their belts, swearing and fighting in the street, going wherever there is excitement, just to have an extra bite of food. .
Later, things got really great. The grandfather and grandson also broadcast live broadcasts of floods, military disasters, banditry, and infrastructure construction in ancient times. They built high walls and stockpiled grain to build their own beautiful home with their own hands.
In ancient times, the grandfather and grandson, who started from scratch, worked hard and became the strongest heroines on their own.
(End of this chapter)