OK OK!
This savior is so considerate, Song Tanzhengchou is dazzled by the selection online! Oops, when it comes time to eat pig-killing rice, I don’t know if he can drive himself, so he’ll bring two sacks of sheep manure back with him!
I added the business cards one by one, and at the same time, I quickly picked out a bunch of packing boxes, and then I went back to pay quickly.
Here, Lu Chuan looked at the time and added two friends in the group:
[How do you plan to go to the pig killing feast? @锟斤拷锟斤拷@青云]
A reply came quickly from the other side: [He Gu and I drove a car there and checked the navigation. Nine hours of driving alone was too hard. 】
Lu Chuan was a little curious: "Didn't you plan to buy tickets before?" The high-speed rail ticket only takes more than four hours, which saves half the time.
He murmured: "Originally, we wanted to buy tickets. Firstly, it was troublesome to get tickets at New Year's Day. Secondly, we figured it out and set off to the high-speed rail station for an hour. When we got there, we had to walk from the high-speed rail station. It’s been delayed for more than half an hour, which means it will take seven or eight hours, so we might as well just drive.”
Besides, if we drive there, we can stuff some good stuff in the trunk. , they take it away themselves, maybe others will sell some?
"What about you? How are you and aunt going?" Qin Yun asked him.
Lu Chuan naturally did not hesitate: "My mother and I also plan to drive. First, she is from Ningcheng. Second, at the end of the year, there are too many people riding in the car, and I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."
Hiss!
When they thought of this, everyone thought of Lu Chuan's frail body like a jade. Qin Yun laughed unceremoniously: "Chuan'er, you know that your physique is very popular in our male channel. What kind of characters are they?"
Lu Chuan didn't care, and just whispered: "Then you might as well think about the table leg that you paid for when you came to my house for dinner last time - you said, What kind of character are you like in the novel? "
Okay, they are brothers and they are going to chop each other, Qin Yun is speechless.
After joking for a long time, the three people discussed the departure time: "We will leave at 9 a.m. on the 18th, then book a hotel online, and stay in the city for one night first. We will leave for the village on the 9th? Can we still wander around the mountains over there? Transfer."
"I looked at the route. It takes an hour to get from the village to the city. At worst, we can go back to the city and stay in a hotel at night."
Qin Yun suggested.
Not to mention some hesitation: "I saw their announcement and they said they were very busy and they would not entertain fans who came in advance. Should we leave on the 9th?"
Lu Chuan pondered for a moment: "It's still the 8th. Although there is still some time before the Chinese New Year, there is no guarantee that the highway will not be blocked, or that there will be no rain, snow or fog on the road. If we start a day earlier, we will have more time."
"It's inconvenient to go to the countryside on the 9th to bother you in advance. We can also stroll around the city and have a look."
"Okay!" Qin Yun said carelessly: "Both of us are taking advantage of you this time. , you can arrange whatever you want - if you start at 9 a.m., doesn’t that mean you have to get up at 8 a.m.? Lao Lu, Lao Lu! Just because you have a normal schedule doesn’t mean we won’t be cultivating at night!”
He and the two of them are more and more inspired every night, and their hand speeds are soaring every night, and they may not be able to finish work before 3 o'clock... By the way, who is a creative person who doesn't work crazily at night? !
The one who is obviously abnormal is Lu Chuan!
Besides, he said with a grimace: "That's right... How about we start again at 12 noon? We will arrive at the hotel in Yuncheng at night. You go to bed and Qin Yun and I continue writing?"
Lu Chuan wondered: "Can't you have manuscripts?"
Qin Yun said plausibly: "How can there be productivity in manuscripts without DDL? I will tell you how many manuscripts I have in the early morning of the 8th "
Lu Chuan: ...
...
Song Tan returned home with a large pile of packing boxes, and Qiao Qiao helped unload the boxes. I got a call from Party Secretary Xiao Zhu. "Song Tan, are you at home? I'm here to discuss something with you."
The matter to be discussed this time is very simple:
“Didn’t you pay part of the payment over there at Shitoupo? When the villagers over there got the money, someone came to me, I want to lease all my land to you."
Song Tan was stunned: "It's a bit far there, and it's not my village. I have no plans to lease land there for the time being."
“It’s not that far.” Party Secretary Xiao Zhu showed her the video: “Last time, the stone slope was adjacent to a large area of abandoned tea gardens and mountains, wasn’t it? Do you still have any impressions?”
The impression is still there, but it's not that her memory is so amazing, Song Tan has never remembered such small daily things.
But because of the time we went to Shitushi Slope, there were many tall and big wild persimmon trees on the hillside. Despite the cold weather, there are still a few bright orange persimmons hanging here and there.
It’s just that the birds pecked me a little bit.
Xiao Zhu, Party Secretary, said: "I only found out after asking someone to inquire. Although no one is taking care of that slope, the persimmon trees bear fruit every year, and the people in the village are tired of eating them and can't finish them."
“I was thinking, if you want to make more land to plant fruit trees, that might be a good place.”
"And now that your reputation has not spread, if you want to rent land again, Shitoupo will definitely still charge the old price, and the asking price will not be too high."
This small amount of money for renting land is actually a big deal for Song Tan today. It’s nothing anymore.
Song Tan frowned, feeling a little hesitant.
The price aspect mentioned by Party Secretary Xiao Zhu is a very real issue, but at present, her hundreds of acres of land have not been completely cleared away. If other villages follow suit, the management costs will rise, among other things.
“I have to think about it.” She thought carefully about what else she liked to eat but had no plans to plant.
Party Secretary Xiao Zhu just made a suggestion and would not interfere with her decision. At this moment, he simply said: "It's okay. I was also asked to ask. You can think about it again."
"Besides, There are many persimmon trees, but local persimmons are not valuable. You can dig them up and plant them again."
But Mrs. Tang suddenly asked: "Are the persimmons soft or hard? Are the fire crystal persimmons that need to be picked and warmed in advance? If they are hard, can they be made into persimmons? "
The little old lady is not young and has many hobbies. This persimmon is her favorite. food.
Xiao Zhu, Party Secretary, said: "It's either fire crystal persimmon, or the local persimmon from the past. The variety is ordinary. Pick it off and put it together with the apples, and cover it for a while before you can eat it. It's not easy to transport. .”
"But crispy persimmons can also be grown, because it is said to be a tea garden, but in fact there are not many tea trees. How can anyone take care of the hillside these days!"
"No, this is more than thirty acres, ten acres. No one has touched it for several years.”
The vegetable plot can still be taken care of, but it will take a lot of hard work to clean up the mountain! If you have that kind of time, you might as well go out and work.
Update three, good night.
Added on 12.26, I have a stomachache today, updates are irregular, so don’t wait.