Chapter 560 560. I’ll give you a holiday
“It’s hard to make money by raising fish...”
Later at night, after all the accounts were settled, Song Sancheng was quite satisfied.
Ulan was also flattered: "My daughter is still capable and can do anything. She is worse than her father. Her father has mountains, land and ponds, and he has never let me see money in all these years. It can be seen that it is better to count on children than to count on men."
Song Sancheng:...
I couldn't refute it, I felt so sulky.
Looking at the family, Yan Ran couldn't help but feel happy at this moment: "Auntie, you guys have such a good relationship. I think the village is also very harmonious. Everyone is here to help today!"
Ah yo! , that was not for free, Wulan quickly wrote down: "Those who help kill fish are worth 150 per person!"
It doesn't matter if you have money or not, the problem is...
"Ming Now that the fish is done, do we need to give some fish to Mao Zhu and his family?”
Yes, this is the source of trouble.
Zhou Maozhu is an honest person and doesn't like to talk much. He used to help fry tea leaves, but he didn't go out and say a word for several months, which shows his character.
But it is tea after all. Whether it is good or not, or how good it is, does not affect others.
But fish is different. They are fished in front of the villagers and sold with clearly marked prices. Moreover, the few who come to help fish are all here to help the family. At this time, raising Wages, in the eyes of the villagers, mean that people are being eliminated and look down upon.
Generally speaking, this kind of help is part of a favor. I will help you pack the fish, and your family will carry three or five fish for me. Next time you have something to do, come and help me...
This is familiar interpersonal communication that is in line with village conditions.
When the fish ponds were drained last winter, no one said anything about paying them!
Today they still didn’t mention it, but it also meant that they couldn’t hide the taste of their own fish.
Ulan sighed: "It's past time I couldn't hide it anymore. At that time, there were still people asking me to buy watermelons! My face turned red..."
In the village Even if you ask someone to taste something you grow yourself, you won't be asked to pay for it.
However, the food at home had a different taste and had to be hidden away, which made Wulan, who had been generous all his life, very uncomfortable.
As soon as the fish is delivered tomorrow, the things in the house will no longer be hidden.
…
"It's okay." Song Tan had already thought about it, otherwise why would she sell the fish pond so quickly and so cleanly?
"Mom, we have asked Professor Song and others for advice on our planting. It is normal that it is better than others. After all, we have invested millions."
Professor Song: ...Huh?
What, what, what? Why did you give me some advice? Haven't they started working yet?
Besides...how many millions have been invested? How many millions? Are you talking about Baoshan or your secret recipe?
The four masters and disciples seemed to understand what they were saying, but they didn’t know how to refute for a moment, so they had to acquiesce.
…
And Song Tan made the final calculation:
"Tomorrow I will put in a few ground cages to finish. The small pond has been cleaned, and the fish and shrimps that have been finished will be distributed to the uncles who helped."
"My aunt and uncle will also give some as gifts. By the way, it will also give Brother Wu Lei and Zhang Yanping a holiday."
Speaking of this, Song Tan was particularly considerate to Wu. Lei smiled: "Brother Wu Lei, you have worked too hard in the past two months. But you are too practical. You have to let your family know when you work! Just bring some fish back and treat it as yours. Bonus."
"Go back and coax my uncle, them, and your girlfriend. You have to put some thought into it... It's not enough for a young man to just work hard."
It doesn't matter whether Wu Lei takes a vacation or not, the main thing is that both Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun have to take a vacation. Now that there is nothing on the mountain, the family is resting and recuperating, which is perfect for summer vacation!
If there was anything he needed to do, Song Tan quietly glanced at Yan Ran and the others, thinking that these guys were much more capable!
…What Tan Tan said makes perfect sense!
Wu Lei thought about it. He was here early in the morning and late at night, and his family didn’t know how to feel sorry for him. Lili also had a cold war with him. He couldn’t be so silent anymore. He had to work hard to let them understand him. It’s the hard work!
As expected of his cousin, Tantan has some ideas!
Whether he can marry Lili or not, he probably needs Tantan's help!
Thinking of this, the fatigue from his hard work all day disappeared, and his whole body seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. At this moment, he looked at the brilliant starry night outside and said particularly positively:
"Okay! Tantan, don't worry, I'm not the irresponsible kind of person. Even if I'm on holiday, I'll finish my work and go back tomorrow!"
Song Tan smiled , deeply hiding merit and fame.
Professor Song couldn't help but glance at him twice, always feeling that something was strange...Look at him again -
Hey, why are the expressions so different from those of his students?
Tang Xiaodong felt regretful: "The price of your fish is too bad to send to the village..."
But there is no way, the favor in the village is not just about the price.
Ulan also sighed: "I had no choice but to hide it from a small family in the beginning. I was afraid that people would know that the thing was good and deliberately cause harm."
The relatives in the village are all old, weak, sick and disabled. If someone with pinkeye comes to the pond and brings a bag of rat poison, even the gods will not be able to bear it!
So no matter how generous she is, she still has to hide it if she can.
It’s better now. The business is almost ready in the village, and everyone can get work from home. People of all ages still have children and grandfathers... No matter what, there won’t be that You can't go out of your way to see someone's kindness.
What's more, the family will no longer sell peaches, vegetables or fish. The ponds, mountains and forests are all empty. If there is anything, the loss will be minimal now.
As Tan Tan said, if you can’t hide it, then you can’t hide it. It’s time to let everyone know the benefits.
In this way, more talents will stay in my hometown next year.
Everyone knows the truth, but Tang Xiaodong couldn't help but feel heartbroken: "If it hadn't been for express delivery, I would have bought dozens of kilograms back!"
The food they eat here is like that of gods. It seems like I can't help but think about my family.
What’s more, sharing is human nature. You can't be the only one who has tasted such a delicious thing, right?
But the fish and shrimps in the pond are mainly eaten fresh, so they can't be transported by ice.
No, other people are buying it, and they are watching, not to mention how anxious they are.
Including Professor Song.
He bought all the straw mats early in the morning, how could he forget this fish! It's just that he was too busy today and he didn't feel embarrassed to speak.
“That’s not easy!”
Song Tan now attaches great importance to the labor force, which is reflected in details like this: “Did you see the white fish sticks today? Don’t look at the size. Big, it tastes delicious! You guys can see how many you want tomorrow. I’ll help you dry it on the stove. Whether it’s a snack or stewed with green tomatoes and sauerkraut at home, it’s delicious!”
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Ah, speaking of this, she still has to send some to the Imperial Capital!
At this moment, he quickly asked: "Mom, tomorrow I will pack forty pounds and dry them alone. I will give them away."
"Okay, okay!" Wulan is used to having everything at home. I will send out the fresh ones. At this moment, Ma Liuer responded:
“In our small pond, there are the most small fish like this!”
Those half-sized small fish, We call it white fish strips here, fried or dried directly, sprinkled with a little salt, and you can eat a plateful of them. Often pack up a dozen pounds at a time and freeze them, or put them directly in a cool, dry place.
When eating, if you stew it with peppers and green tomatoes, soak some crispy rice in the soup...
Suck it! If I can’t finish two big bowls, I lose!
Oh, so greedy!
(I can’t smell or taste anything lately. I ordered grilled fish tail last night and it turned out like I was eating plain chicken breast^)
(End of this chapter)