Chapter 467 467 Soybeans and Ground Traps

Chapter 467 467. Soybeans and Ground Cage

The continuous sunny days after the heavy rain soon evaporated the water from the land.

Song Tan dragged out a ground cage by the pond early in the morning and found that although there were many fish and shrimps in it, compared with how full it was at the beginning, it was obviously much better.

But there is nothing we can do about it.

Those fish couldn't stand the temptation of spiritual energy at the beginning, but now she takes the time to spread some spiritual energy all over the mountains and plains every day, squeezing out not a drop of spiritual energy left, not even the pond...

Look, not only the fish have become naughty, but the lush aquatic plants around it have become lush and green.

Nowadays, when family members walk to the edge of the pond, they have to prepare a stick and move the grass left and right to disperse the escaping snakes.

The spiritual energy here has gradually become abundant!

No, there are ducks next to the pond in the back mountain, and the pond in front of the door now has wild ducks flying over, and the water plants are so dense.

Every day, Song Sancheng took the time to fish out two large baskets and chop them into pieces to feed the pigs and chickens.

Of course, people sometimes eat some of the young shoots of water hyacinth, for example.

And with so many fish, it would take everyone an hour to drag them back.

The seventh cousin, the seventh grandma, and Aunt Lianhua were sitting there tidying up - Aunt Lianhua's mother-in-law had recently followed Grandpa Song Tan to weave straw mats, and the old man and the old woman were all sitting there and couldn't walk. Not to mention, there was quite something to talk about.

Aunt Lianhua was not paying attention for a moment, and was thrown to the back of her hand by the fish's tail with a "snap" sound. The back of her hand, which had been cultivated to be a little white and shiny, immediately printed a red mark——

“This fish is so powerful!”

This little pain was nothing to her, and she could only look at the grass carp in her hand in surprise.

"That is!"

The seventh cousin also expressed his opinion: "The taste is getting better and better during this period."

However, it's delicious, but everyone didn't think about anything else. Because there are often people like this in the village. They don't do anything in the fields, but they grow better than other people's fields, and their harvests are more than others.

What's the point of this?

There are still differences between people.

Moreover, they have eaten more now and are used to it, so their perception of this delicious food is not so keen.

On the contrary, Song Sancheng came down from the mountain and said to Song Tan: "Tan Tan, you and Qiao Qiao will go with me to collect soybeans later."

Qiaoqiao was stunned: "But the leaves are not completely yellow yet. Mom said that the poles and leaves and pods should be completely yellow before harvesting."

Over there in the chestnut forest, excluding white fungus and black fungus, more than three acres of land are planted with soybeans. Although it is a bit too long because the light is not as bright as in an unobstructed place, looking at the heavy pods on top, it is indeed a good harvest.

And when Song Sancheng thought about the harvest that was about to be full, he couldn't help but smile: "It's ripe. It's so hot today, and if you don't harvest it for a day, it will turn yellow. Now you can harvest it."

"The beans are yellow now, but they haven't completely fallen off yet. When they are completely dry in the field, they will easily fall to the ground when we go back to harvest... We can't waste time picking them up again, right?"

It's not worth it to me personally for this.

But without inviting anyone, it would be quite distressing to see those beans falling on the ground.

Just take advantage of the fact that the beans are yellow now but haven't dried to that extent yet, and just cut them back.

Moreover, soybeans can fertilize the land, and next year’s chestnuts will definitely grow better! When the time comes that the branches won't hold up, he'll still have to put up poles to hold them up, right?

Thinking of this bright prospect, even harvesting soybeans is not easy, Song Sancheng is still happy.

For Song Tan today, this bit of work is really not worth mentioning.

"OK."

She found two large baskets from the utility room nearby, and then called Qiaoqiao:

"You go up the mountain with dad to cut the dog food first, and I'll go to the back mountain and ride the tricycle there."

…

Qiao Qiao watches the Chestnut Garden every day and is no longer so shocked by the environment.

Song Sancheng, on the other hand, only came here every now and then, and every time he felt that the small green chestnut thorns on his head were particularly pleasant.

Take another look at the golden cherry blossoms - this is not the peak fruiting period of the golden cherry blossoms, so the flowers are blooming very noisily. When the wind blows, the white petals dance like butterfly wings, not to mention how shocking it is.

He couldn't help but stop and sigh, and said sadly: "200 per catty."

"Not!"

Qiaoqiao looked at him: "Sister said the minimum is 200, but the price hasn't been set yet. And it's dried fruit. It needs to be pricked, cut, and seeded. It takes 4 pounds of fresh fruit to dry one pound of dried fruit."

"What's that?"

Song Sancheng's current behavior is not at all like the person who was reluctant to spend money to buy these golden cherry blossoms.

"Isn't it just the money we paid to buy the seedlings, as well as the wages of hiring a few helpers to help plant them? But look, how good are these golden cherry blossoms? How many fruits will they bear by then! It's like picking up for nothing money.”

"I didn't pick it up in vain."

Qiao Qiao wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction: "You have obviously put in a lot of effort..."

That little effort, in the eyes of Song Sancheng, who has actually farmed, is almost nothing.

In short, he happily carried the basket and entered the chestnut garden first without fussing with his son.

…

On this side, Song Tan has arrived at the back mountain.

Uncle Zhang was already a little anxious:

"Tan Tan, I've rented this mountain for several days, why haven't you seen anything yet? Do you have any plans?"

Song Tan wants to move too!

But now we are in the busiest time, rice fields are being planted and surveillance systems are installed, peaches are about to be harvested, watermelons and vegetables are still being sold, and soybeans are about to be ripe again...

What’s more, it’s almost summer, and the wages for hiring people to work at this time are not ordinary.

She could only wave her hand: "No hurry, I will find someone to plan it carefully later."

This is really looking for one.

Zhang Wangjia looked at the mountain next door that still belongs to him temporarily, and the green vines on it, and was very happy at the moment:

"My kudzu root will definitely grow well this year, look at this pole, how strong it is!"

"That’s right!"

Song Tan was not polite, she secretly gave some spiritual energy, so she also responded seriously: "I used some new fertilizer before-Uncle Zhang, do a good job with the kudzu root this year, and I will let Qiao Qiao live broadcast to help you."

"If it doesn’t work, you can also hire two people to help you clean it up."

Cleaning up kudzu root is a pure physical job, and it’s too disadvantageous to do it alone.

"If you can make a lot of money this time, will you regret it after seeing your children?"

No one is a saint. Hearing this, Zhang Wangjia’s eyebrows and eyes really showed some satisfaction.

Seeing this, Song Tan could only sigh.

Now, this father and son family, who were once close by blood, have developed a deep hatred.

She quickly changed the subject:

"But Uncle Zhang, are you really not going to plant this land? You can keep some of the kudzu root for planting, and you can earn some income every year."

"No more planting."

Zhang Wangjia shook his head: "I'm old, and I can't do this kind of hard work even if I earn one million."

Besides, he works for Tan Tan, gets paid and eats, and he can't be busy with his own business every year, right? It's not a day or two to pick up kudzu root...

That's too outrageous.

Ah! I forgot that I didn't write about eating edamame. Now the early soybeans are ripe... I'll write about it next year when I plant soybeans.

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