Chapter 541 541 Old Leaf

Chapter 541 541. Old Leaf

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?"

It's basically all the income from Taoyuan.

The chestnut garden can also generate income, but she has to prepare to repay the loan from the village at the end of the year, so she will rule it out first.

She thought that this amount of money was quite small. After all, such a large area would cost a lot of money just for the initial preparation... Unexpectedly, Professor Song nodded: "Very good, the funds are quite sufficient."

Song Tan: ? ? ?

"Really?" She was a little skeptical.

"Really."

Professor Song looked at the land in front of him: "Isn't it just more than 300 acres? Including the river beach, the total cost is 500 acres-do you know how many plots of land I had in my last project? 3,000 acres."

"3,000 acres, and it only cost more than 1 million in the first year."

Of course, there will be continuous improvements and follow-ups every year, as well as subsequent maintenance.

But in comparison, these lands in front of us are really nothing... Even if we take a step back, Professor Song would never come here with such a small area. But they asked me to come here, so I have to come here, it's not a loss--

Now I think about it, the other party must have eaten the food of this family!

It's really not a loss!

Professor Song also thought: In fact, if we want to maximize profits, it is definitely better to plant all the same crops. It is convenient to manage, and labor and other things can be arranged in a coordinated manner.

Such a one-sided approach is not only much more troublesome in terms of procedures, but also undoubtedly increases costs.

But there is no way.

The other party's request is to give priority to the family.

Professor Song calculated in his mind: "If you want to open up wasteland, the biggest initial expenses are water, electricity, and roads."

"The price of electricity is fixed. Your place is not big, so it can't be much more."

"Water is even simpler."

"Didn't you say before that the mountain has never been watered? This proves that the water resources below are abundant. As long as it's not a drought, you don't have to worry about it at other times."

The initial investment is the pond preparation, river beach preparation, water source development on the mountain, and the subsequent pipeline cost.

But to be honest, farming in the countryside is not like building a courtyard in the city. You don't even need to consider burying water pipes underground. A cheap hose can be made for a thousand yuan.

Moreover, the development of water sources here is not necessarily for use, but for emergency use.

At worst, there are river beaches and ponds a little further away, and there are more electric pumps.

The biggest expense is road construction.

After all, roads connecting villages can be funded by the government, and the road to the back mountain can also wait for policy support.

But the only thing that needs to be planted in this back mountain is different things, so we need to repair several roads that can accommodate tricycles.

As for other partitions, even if it is just to build simple steps, it will take a lot of effort.

As he spoke, he gestured. Although the water source has not been determined, the specific route has not been given yet, but this is already quite detailed.

"As for the planning of the next planting combination, we have to wait until everything else is determined, and then we can determine this at the end."

This is the top priority for him to come here.

...

Song Tan probably understood.

Looking at the three students who followed silently behind, they also looked thoughtful.

"Okay." She agreed immediately: "Let's take a look at the water source first, and then make a plan. After the plan is completed, I will ask someone to start the work."

"Just Professor Song, if you have time, why don't you stay for a while? Otherwise, my place is remote, and I want to communicate later, and I will run back and forth, which is too much trouble for you."

What? !

Professor Song raised his eyebrows and almost smiled, but he had a hard time holding it back.

Instead, the three students were overjoyed and hurriedly agreed: "There is such a good thing?!"

"Yes, yes, yes! We have time! It's summer vacation now."

"What are you talking about? Only summer vacation? When we do this, there is always a holiday?"

And Yan Ran, she has picked up the phone: "I will ask someone to send my personal belongings here - do I need to go to the town to pick up the express delivery here?"

"No need." Song Tan shook his head: "My family also delivers goods every day."

Even if there is less goods now, Brother Zhang comes to stroll every day, eats an egg today, and drinks a bowl of Tremella soup tomorrow. It has become a habit. 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 idle for long.

She motioned for everyone to listen to the roar of the machine in the distance: "My family is cutting tea leaves on the mountain. When the leaves are plucked, my seventh cousin plans to make some tea egg sauce at home and sell them in the store."

...

So, Zhou Maozhu had been idle for only two days and was about to pick up all the things for tea frying when he saw Song Sancheng coming over with a basket of old leaves:

"Maozhu, do you think I can fry these leaves dry?"

Zhou Maozhu:...

His eyes widened: "Sancheng, what are you talking about?! How can I fry these leaves when they are so old?"

"I will turn the tea target in the pot and crush the dry leaves into pieces!"

"It doesn't matter if they are a little broken."

Song Sancheng waved his hand.

It was originally to be crushed for the marinade, so that it is convenient for packaging and shipping.

"No." Zhou Maozhu couldn't earn the money anymore: "Look at my pot. How big is the pot usually used to fry buds? If you fry these old leaves, just grab them a handful at a time. What will I get from your basket? when?"

"not to mention……"

He looked at Song Sancheng suspiciously: "Aren't all the tea leaves you cut on the mountain fried like this?"

Song Sancheng smiled.

Zhou Maozhu:......

…

Song Sancheng took a walk 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 rolling his eyes:

"I told you not to bother... why are you asking someone to fry tea leaves? It's so sunny, why don't you just put it outside in the yard to bask in the sun?"

Song Sancheng was a little short of breath: "After all, we are using old leaves. I think there are many steps involved in frying them, so they will definitely be more fragrant than drying them..."

The seventh cousin was peeling garlic and didn't even raise his head when he heard this: "No need to fry it. The tea eggs I had before were made from old leaves that haven't dried yet. I haven't seen you eat less."

"Just dry it in the sun, it will definitely smell good."

"If you still don't trust, you can burn the roasting room and bake the leaves in it."

"Forget it!"

Song Sancheng left as soon as possible - it was 38 or 9 degrees, and he went to the barbecue room?

Forget it, he'd better go fishing for water chestnuts!

Ulan shouted a few more words: "Catch more, and then 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 stems were too strong to be used... I'll take them over and lay them in the pig pen. "

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YTT Taotao, ancient farming essay "My live broadcast room connects the past and present"

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.

At the beginning, the grandfather and grandson live broadcasted the live broadcast, not having enough to eat or wearing warm clothes. They were sweating and falling to the ground. They had to tighten their belts, curse and fight in the street. They went wherever there was excitement, just to have an extra bite of food.

Later, it became so great that the grandfather and grandson also broadcast live broadcasts of ancient floods, military disasters, and banditry, as well as infrastructure construction. 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.