Chapter 175 175 Beat the Roe Deer with a Stick and Scoop the Fish with a Ladle

Chapter 175 175. Hitting roe deer with a stick and scooping fish with a ladle

Song Tan really learned something new.

But she didn't refuse everything. Instead, she asked, "If that person catches 10 or 8 kilograms of fish, you will make a profit, but I will lose a lot, right?"

How is that possible?

Zhang Yanping said confidently: "How many fish can there be in this pond? Hasn't it been cleaned for more than ten years?"

"Besides, the back mountain is still a wild pond. If there are really fish, it would have been caught by my uncle long ago. I saw the new fishing rod, which must have cost at least 800 yuan."

Song Tan quickly lowered his voice: "Shh!"

"Keep your voice down, my dad still doesn't dare to take it out. If my mom asks, just say 80."

"So," Zhang Yanping said with a vicissitudes of life: "Men, once married, they don't even have the freedom to buy fishing rods."

"You talk like you have a partner, single dogs, don't complain."

"As for whether there are fish in my pond, you can see when I take out the ground trap tomorrow morning."

Zhang Yanping was full of confidence.

He heard from Song Sancheng that there were some crucian carps and other fish in the back mountain pond, and he caught a lot of them last winter.

But this pond...

If there really is one, why would my uncle sit there for a long time without catching any fish even though he has already prepared the fishing rod?

He kept thinking about this in his mind and decided to come as soon as he opened his eyes tomorrow morning.

But... Zhang Yanping, a night owl, opened his eyes purely because he was woken up by the loud voice of a man outside. Now he looked at the time and it was only six o'clock in the morning!

However, during his stay in his hometown, he also found that the older you are, the earlier you wake up in the morning.

This is something that he, a young man, really can't compare with.

The houses in the village are not soundproof, and he covered his head in pain.

But seeing the noisy voices, he really couldn't lie down, and finally got up with a messy head.

It was still foggy at six o'clock in the morning, and the air was wet and cool. There were still many sneaky gray-haired squirrels on the wall. When they saw him come out, they were like a giant panda coming out of the zoo, squeaking and excited.

Zhang Yanping: ...

Before he could get angry and drive her away, Song Tan followed him out.

There was a pickup truck parked outside the yard, and a skinny man was standing there moving things down.

Although they had just woken up, their states of awakening were completely different. Zhang Yanping was still sleepy, and Song Tan had already walked up to him enthusiastically:

"Uncle, you came so early!"

It was just that we had agreed to deliver the melon seedlings yesterday.

In the small shed in the yard, my seventh cousin had already started cooking a big pot of porridge, and the finely chopped meat was placed aside for use, and another pot was still baking thick pancakes.

There was also a hint of burnt aroma of pastries in the white mist.

The seventh cousin also laughed: "Come on, don't be in a hurry, sit down and have breakfast."

The other party was about to refuse, but the seventh cousin saw the oil in the pot was hot, and quickly stir-fried the minced meat with ginger slices, chili peppers and minced garlic. The warm aroma came to his nose, and he immediately covered his stomach:

"Then...then I won't be polite."

For farmers, it is instinctive to save food. Song Tan looked at the fresh and vigorous watermelon seedlings in the truck bed, and laughed at this time: "Look at what you said, our breakfast is also simple, don't be disgusted."

The other party laughed: "I thought, with so many seedlings, it's better to send them earlier and plant them earlier. The seedlings are also fresh and the sun is not so strong."

"We got up in the early morning."

That's right, these seedlings are so fresh and juicy, they must have been prepared this morning. What the boss said is really not an exaggeration.

After all, it's not easy for anyone to make money.

Song Tan still remembers that when he was a child, mushroom cultivation was popular in the village. People who collected mushrooms would wait in the town market at 3 a.m. every day. Those who grew mushrooms would basically get up at 12 a.m. to pick mushrooms.

Because mushrooms mature very quickly and age very quickly, if they are picked in the evening, the mushrooms will be stretched out the next morning and become old, and the price will be different.

The same is true for the seedlings sent nowadays.

When the sun comes out and the dew disappears, the seedlings will wilt easily and the appearance will be bad.

For the watermelon seedlings that cost 3.5 yuan each, don't expect them to come with a seedling cup, they are all pulled out directly with bare roots.

As she was talking, the seventh cousin said again: "Tan Tan, call your parents and grandparents to come back for dinner. Dabao came back early in the morning and barked, and they followed him out."

Song Tan's face became serious: "Dabao is here?"

These dogs are loyal to their duties. They agreed to look at a certain area and would not move away easily. Now they suddenly come back and bark--

She hurried out: "Uncle, drink some porridge first, I will come back to settle it for you later."

As soon as the voice fell, a family of four came around the bamboo forest, each carrying a long ground trap, and the laughter was so loud that the whole village wanted to hear it.

"Tan Tan, what bait did you put yesterday? Look at this ground trap, it can't fit in!"

Isn't it?

On the two ground traps about three meters long, except for the stone at the end that Song Tan stuffed for convenience, there was no fish in the place where the foam board was stuffed at the front.

The entire ground trap, all the entrances were full of fish and shrimps.

Through the green net, you can see that there are not only loaches and eels, but also river shrimps and small fishes... What's even more outrageous is that at the entrance of the trap carried by Song Sancheng and Wu Lan, there is a big mullet shaking its head and tail in the fist-sized hole.

Wow!

In all her years in the village, she has never seen a shrimp trap catch a mullet!

The couple felt tired after lifting it. Now they put the trap on the ground. The fish inside were still jumping and clacking!

Especially the big black fish. It rolled and fell on the concrete floor with a clacking sound. If its tail hit someone, it would be like a big sack in the air!

The uncle who just sat down to sell melon seedlings jumped up in surprise:

"Your fish are so easy to catch?!"

This is a trap, not an electric fence!

Zhang Yanping also rushed over, his face was bleak at this moment: "My new business..."

What else can I say, it's obviously ruined.

The trap can't even fit it, what kind of pond is this? This is clearly a lovely grass pond!

Beating roe deer with a stick and scooping fish with a ladle, pheasants fly to the rice pot - forget it, pheasants don't fly, he is in the second grade of junior high school, he can't compare.

In short, if you hire someone to fish, bring back 30 to 50 kilograms a day... It doesn't matter whether he makes money or not, but Tan Tan must have lost a lot!

I was the one who died before I could start my own business...

Song Tan was speechless.

Why are these fish so greedy?

In a beautiful place with clear water and mountains, no one has taken care of the pond for many years. They have lived freely for so many years, and they are willing to give up their lives when they see a little spiritual energy!

This is too superficial, let's eat it!

She happily brought a big basin over: "Seventh cousin, do you want to eat fish for lunch?"

Seventh cousin hurriedly took the minced meat and pickled vegetables he had just fried out of the pot, and now rushed over: "Let me see, let me see!"

Mullet is a black fish, fierce, eats meat, and of course it is delicious.

Beating roe deer with a stick and scooping fish with a ladle, from "Lovely Grass Pond".

When writing the ground trap, I searched on Taotaobao for the accuracy of the parameters, and then...

Okay, I know, this thing is also illegal and cannot be used, so a green network plan popped up for me: Protecting the earth is everyone's responsibility.

It's late at night, and I suddenly feel that farming articles are difficult to write. Fortunately, this is Tantan’s own fish pond…

I really slept, and I will make up for the rest tomorrow.