What is a waste of natural resources? This is a waste of natural resources!
Even though Professor Song had never seen the river bend, just feeling the air here, he felt that it must be a good place.
Judging from the barren mountains that Song Tan has leased, these places are very easy to transform. Why has no one touched them for so many years
He waited until she came back as a girl before doing it generously...
If this isn't a waste of natural resources, what is
He sighed.
Now everyone is calling for rural revitalization, revitalizing the countryside, but where do the people come from? Where does the money come from
People who are rich and confident can live well in the city, but for farmers, would they be willing to spend only 30,000 yuan, let alone hundreds of thousands or millions of yuan
Contemporary farmers, especially those in poor mountain villages, have no chance to save money unless they go out to work.
A group of old men and women in this village have lived frugally all their lives, and probably only saved a few tens of thousands of yuan.
He didn't say anything else, but just continued walking forward, taking out his phone to take pictures:
"I'll take note of it first, and we'll discuss it when we get home tonight. Do you have any particular preference for crops?"
Professor Song suddenly became very serious. Song Tan felt a little guilty for his cheating, so he advised, "Don't be so anxious. It's almost seven o'clock. It's time for dinner. Why don't we have dinner and have a good rest? There will be plenty of time to discuss tomorrow."
Professor Song stopped.
After a day of running around, he was indeed hungry, so he turned around and walked back: "It's okay to eat, but we need to come up with a plan tonight for what we need to discuss, and we need to sort out a lot of details. Otherwise, some of our thoughts will be forgotten tomorrow."
Looking at Yanran and the others, they had already followed him back obediently.
Yan Ran held the camera in her hands skillfully: "The night shooting ability of GoPro is a bit too poor. It will be difficult to see clearly when the sun sets. It will have some impact. We have to shoot again tomorrow during the day."
"But there's no problem making a rough outline tonight."
Tang Xiaodong also looked at the camera in his hand: "It's OK. The light was very soft before the sun set. Although the pictures I took are not high-definition, I saw everything I should have seen."
Seeing everyone so serious, Song Tan had no choice but to walk to the front and lead the way: "Then I'll take you around from the main road. If the mountain is really planted, this road will also need to be repaired."
Otherwise it would be really troublesome if it rains.
"Don't worry." Professor Song was obviously very experienced: "Plan your mountain well first. If you can produce peaches of this quality, it will be only a matter of time before you become famous and make money."
"When the government sees the strength of rural development, road resources will surely catch up."
Otherwise, if we build the road ourselves, the cost will be beyond the reach of most families.
He looked ahead and saw a small dirt road about one meter wide winding down. The distance was not short.
"OK."
Song Tan nodded: "If that's the case, I'll buy a few more tricycles later." In rural areas, this is still the most practical.
We got back just in time. The food had just been served and Wulan was smiling and greeting everyone:
"Teacher Song, the room you're sleeping in is over here. The old bed was just pulled over on a tricycle, but it doesn't have a mattress. I've laid a mattress for you, and then put a straw mat on top."
"The quilt is made from old cotton that I took apart earlier and remade. It's also clean."
Not to mention, when Wulan got married, she brought eight quilts as a dowry. After so many years, their family still has the most quilts.
This already made Yan Ran and the others flattered:
"Very good, very good!"
"And Yanran, your room is on the second floor. There's an empty room that has just been renovated... Tell us if there's anything missing. I'll ask Tantan to go buy some tomorrow."
Yanran is also a person who works in the fields and in the mountains. He enjoys when he needs to enjoy, and can endure hardships when he needs to endure hardships. Now he is very satisfied.
After all the hassle, everyone was sweating and their stomachs were rumbling. Fortunately, my seventh cousin served out the last dish, and we announced that the meal was ready!
A family of more than a dozen people sat down smoothly, and no one pushed for a seat. What caught Professor Song's attention in particular were the two elderly people in wheelchairs.
He had seen many elderly people in wheelchairs, whether they were sitting for a long time or just temporarily, their spirits were somewhat sluggish. But these two in front of him:
How come Song Tan's grandfather and Zhang Lianhua's mother-in-law who were helping out at their home still looked so energetic
It’s not about the red lips, white teeth, or the youthful face with white hair, but that particularly full posture.
Looking at their appearance, it seems like they can get up and run a hundred meters at any time without any problem.
He saw it with his own eyes, and couldn't help but feel satisfied.
So I agreed to come here because I couldn't refuse the favor, but now it seems that the atmosphere here is really quite good!
…
There has never been any red tape when it comes to dining in the Song Tan family.
At the beginning, my family still respected the rural hospitality process - first, we offered each other seats, then we began to politely recommend dishes, and after the guests finished eating, we would drink and chat...
But that was all in the past.
Now, the food is served. Let’s start eating.
Professor Song was stunned as he rarely saw such a fresh and unpretentious hospitality process.
But soon, he also laughed and picked up the fast one.
The farm dishes in front of me were very simple and honest.
It’s really simple - just 4 dishes and a soup.
They all use large stainless steel basins, and the volume is really amazing.
Not to mention rice, I cooked a full pot in the extra-large rice cooker.
Uncle Seven was still cheerful: "Our rice is delicious, eat more, it is also delicious when steamed in a rice cooker. Tomorrow I will cook it directly on the wood stove, and the rice crust and kimchi soup will be delicious!"
The reason he no longer uses a wood stove to cook is simple: to save trouble.
After all, there are now 16 people eating at home. If we set up another table, it would be like having a big feast every day for my seventh cousin. Even if he is strong, he won’t be able to handle it!
However, when he opened the rice cooker, the fragrant aroma made Professor Song's stomach growl. He quickly said, "No, no, it's too hot to use a wood stove in the summer! The rice cooker is fine."
This wasn't that uncomfortable, as the air conditioner was on in the kitchen. But... no matter how high the air conditioner was, it was still different from roasting in front of a fire.
The seventh cousin smiled and said, "It's okay. Now that we're in the countryside, we have to have some rice crust."
Wulan is now extremely confident about the taste of her own food. She pretends to be modest, but she can't hide the pride in her eyes and eyebrows:
"Professor Song, please eat quickly and don't be polite! I'm sorry for not hosting you well..."
Everyone looked at the green, white, and red cold dish mixed with peppers in front of them, and was a little puzzled:
"This is… "
Qi Lin originally wanted to say it tasted like a carrot, but when he smelled it, he said, "Watermelon?"
"Oh my!" Professor Song was also surprised: "Cold watermelon rind? I haven't eaten this for decades."
He was inexplicably surprised: "It's hot, this is perfect for dinner!"
"Yes." Wulan was also happy: "This watermelon rind is mixed with our chili oil. It's very delicious! It's just a little spicy."