As soon as these words came out, Professor Song and the three students behind him looked even weirder.
Girl, don’t you realize that the point now is not whether the box will be scratched or not... Of course, they often go to the countryside, and the boxes have long been tattered, and the wheels are barely alive, so it doesn’t matter whether they are scratched or not.
The point is, how did you lift the box up with one hand
You know, there's more than just clothes in the boxes used in agriculture!
Especially Professor Song, if he hadn't been unable to pass the high-speed rail security check and was too lazy to check in his luggage, he could even have brought a set of portable farm tools!
At this moment, the four of them stood in the underground garage and looked at each other. Song Tan hesitated for a moment before speaking: "That... the conditions are simple..."
"It's okay, it's okay! Thank you for coming to pick us up - I'm Song Zhisheng." Professor Song finally came to his senses, took the initiative to open the car door and got in: "Xiaoyan, you sit in the front."
"This is Yanran."
The dark-skinned girl named Yan Ran took off her heavy backpack from her back, opened the car door and got in. She smiled at Song Tan and said, "I get carsick easily."
Song Tan's heart tightened: "Are you very dizzy? How about taking some motion sickness medicine?"
While starting the car.
Yan Ran smiled and said, "It's okay. I'm in good condition now. As long as the mountain road is not particularly bumpy, I won't vomit."
Motion sickness medicine can make her feel drowsy for a long time, which she is not used to, so she tries not to take it.
Song Tan: …
At once…
How to say it
From the high-speed rail station, walk around the outskirts of the city for 20 to 30 minutes, and you will reach the road to the town...
She had no choice but to look in the rearview mirror: "Professor Song, there is a bag of hawkbill peaches on the back seat. I brought them specially for you. Eat two first to calm your nerves. The road ahead is not easy to travel on and is very bumpy."
Professor Song didn't refuse, but just looked at the bag in the corner and asked: "Are these peaches from your own garden?"
"Yes!" Song Tan nodded: "We have a unique secret recipe for growing these things, and they taste very good! You can try them."
Alas, this is the bad thing about having experts - it’s hard to fool them.
When she explained to her family about how things at home had gotten better, she would make up some random reasons and they would believe her.
Apart from anything else, Song Sancheng and Wu Lan have plenty of wisdom in life, but have they gotten to the bottom of it
Family love is sometimes the most powerful barrier.
But for Professor Song, being perfunctory won't work.
But it doesn’t matter—Song Tan was already prepared when he planned to hire someone.
Professor Song took out the peach and frowned at this moment.
"I've learned about the climate in Yuncheng before... This shouldn't be the best place for the hawkbill peach to grow."
As for the peach in his hand, probably because it had been washed and left for a long time, the velvety skin had shown some signs of recovery.
The tender green is evenly distributed on it, with only a slight redness on the side where it has been exposed to too much sunlight. It looks particularly fresh and feels heavy in the hand.
Professor Song has experience and estimates that it could weigh half a pound with just one shake.
This made his brows frown even more tightly.
He could understand and feel that Song Tan was trying his best to take care of them, so these peaches must be good peaches picked from home.
But in fact, the weight of the best-tasting chickpea should not exceed four ounces. This peach is too big, so the taste may be a little bland.
But... the quality is so good, I guess they are carefully selected.
He turned his head to look at the wrinkled plastic bag that looked careless, and the weird feeling in his heart became even stronger.
Song Tan said frankly, "Professor Song, we do have some unique methods to grow these, otherwise we wouldn't dare to take over the whole mountain and invite you here... Try to eat them first, these peaches taste good. Eating them first might make you feel refreshed, and you won't feel so uncomfortable walking on the mountain road later."
Yan Ran, who should have eaten the peach the most, waved her hands repeatedly: "I won't eat it, I won't eat it. If my stomach is full, I'll be prone to vomiting when I get bumpy later."
What's more, the peach is so big that if you eat the whole peach, plus the undigested lunch and snacks in your stomach, you will feel full.
Professor Song didn't shy away.
Since they were here to help others with mountain planning, they should have tasted what products their families were better at growing. Now they held up the bags and said, "Try them all."
Even though Xiaoyan said she didn't want to eat it, she still held one in her hand.
The boy sitting on Professor Song's left had thick eyebrows. When he got the peach, his eyebrows immediately fluttered, and his expression was lively and he praised: "Wow! What a big peach!"
"Boss Song, my name is Tang Xiaodong - are all your peaches of this quality?"
Song Tan responded, "Yes, they are all well-proportioned, but this year's peaches have been sold out, so we only kept a few trees at the corners for our own consumption, and there are also some small peaches on the trees that we didn't pick at that time."
"Huh?" The boy sitting on the far right looked up. There was a red birthmark on his temple, which was very recognizable. "Have they all been sold? Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Qi Lin."
Song Tan glanced at the rearview mirror, silently wrote down the name, and then answered their question: "Yes, just when we were about to pick the fruits, an old customer introduced a wholesaler, and the wholesaler brought a partner, and the two of us rented the whole garden."
Professor Song was quite happy: "Not bad! The most difficult part of planting in rural areas is actually the sales channel. You have opened up this channel yourself. When we make plans next time, we can not only adapt to local conditions, but also be bolder based on your customers."
As he spoke, he took the peach and took a bite.
!
!
Professor Song’s eyes widened!
He stared at the peach in his hand, which had a bite missing from it. He looked left, right, up and down, chewing it hurriedly. His expression was shocked, and his brows were tightly knitted, looking particularly distorted:
"This shouldn't be the case! How can a hawkbill peach taste like this? How can it be so big and have such a magical taste..."
"What? Is it delicious? Or does the peach taste like an apple?"
Tang Xiaodong's eyebrows raised with curiosity again - but it is not impossible to say that the peach tastes like apple.
In recent years, the variety breeding has always been on a weird path. There are also apples that look like pears! I don’t know if it was an accidental harvest during breeding, or was it specially cultivated? And why was it cultivated
He was curious, and Qi Lin, who was also eating a bite, couldn't help but shout, "Fuck!"
Tang Xiaodong: ? ? !
This is Qi Lin, who is usually more stable! He is much calmer than me, who is a chatterbox. Now even he is -
He exchanged a glance with Yanran, who was looking back from the side in front of him, then looked at the peach in his hand and bit into it without hesitation.