Chapter 104 104 Turning the Ground

Chapter 104 104. Turning the soil

The cell phone made a "beep" sound in his pocket, but Song Tan was busy driving a group of chickens and ducks to the field and didn't care at all.

The bees were covered with furry pollen all over their bodies, and the field was surrounded by a buzzing sound, which was particularly noisy.

The chubby bumblebee tried to flap its wings, but it could only barely maintain a low-altitude flight, and then fell heavily on a Chinese vetch.

For a long time, its head didn't stick into the flower, and it almost swayed with the delicate stem and leaned to the side. For a while, the wings fluttered in panic, looking particularly clumsy and pitiful.

Song Tan couldn't help laughing, and then pulled up the fence next to him and drove the chickens and ducks to the field next to him that had been emptied of pollen.

It was early April, and without her interference, little grasshoppers and caterpillars came out, all attracted by the spiritual energy, and each of them was tender and tender.

So much so that the chirping chicks and ducklings almost ran wildly with their wings spread, and then plunged into the field!

For them, this is not a field? It is clearly a granary!

Not only can they eat the grass leaves rich in spiritual energy, but also the fresh and tender insects that have swallowed the grass leaves. From a distance, you can still hear the high-pitched quacking sound of Dabai on the other side, clearly rushing into the pond happily again.

The splashes of the purchased water are pitifully small. In order to ensure their rapid growth, Song Tan can send a lot of spiritual energy into them, and the water plants beside them are particularly vigorous.

It's a pity that there were already many black carps and grass carps in the pond. At this time, they are flopping at the bottom, eating up the surrounding water plants.

Dabai swayed leisurely on the water surface, picking up two duckweeds from time to time and eating them randomly, which made this leisurely pastoral comfort more and more obvious.

But it is obvious that only animals are comfortable.

For example, Song Tan, she had just worked in the mountains before taking over this job.

Even Qiao Qiao was not idle, bringing his honey bucket and tools, and pulling Zhang Yanping up the mountain.

That's right, Brother Yanping, who had been resisting labor reform, successfully got rid of the hard work of going up the mountain and down the field after his active performance (he won the outstanding performance of five-year-old hawk-billed peach seedlings at a price of 80 yuan), and now he only needs to cooperate with Qiao Qiao.

This made him overjoyed and grateful, holding the heavy bucket, he felt the wind under his feet.

The tiller made a rumbling sound, from far to near, and the uncle sitting on the machine asked her with a smile:

"Song Tan, there are a few fields left. I will plow them for you today, and then plow them one by one tomorrow. Do you think it's okay?"

That's right, starting tomorrow, they will no longer sell astragalus.

There is really no supply in the fields.

First of all, astragalus is old, it is not easy to get fresh and tender ones.

Secondly, the customer who came from afar to buy 2,000 kilograms of goods at a time also emptied the fields.

Seeing that the Qingming Festival is a good time to plant the land, if you don’t plow the land now, when will you do it?

"Okay, uncle. You can arrange it. After we finish this, there are still a few fields under the back mountain that need your help to clean up."

"Okay!"

They are all rural people, and everyone is very careful about the weather. He dare not slack off on this matter, otherwise his reputation will be damaged.

After all, planting melons and beans around the Qingming Festival is a big deal.

Moreover, he made a lot of money by plowing the land for Song Tan this quarter. At this moment, he was also very happy, and he plowed the land more carefully.

Song Tan surrounded the chickens and ducks, and didn't care about the bumblebees and bees who were still struggling hard. Instead, he directly carried the basket and walked to the two green fields at the outermost edge.

Old man Li was quite embarrassed: "Tan Tan, you said you plowed the land, didn't you tell me earlier that I would ask the cow to plow the field!"

"Why do you have to pay for the machine? It's so expensive!"

He thought of the rice, flour, grain and oil that Song Tan had sent over, and he felt even more embarrassed.

Song Tan laughed:

"Grandpa, this cow is old, who would be willing to let it do heavy work?"

Old man Li laughed: "Slowly, it won't get tired if you don't rush to work. Besides, look at it now, it's so shiny and energetic, I haven't seen it so energetic in so many years."

That's it.

Song Tan thought, every time this cow ate coarse grains at home, it would come to the field to eat astragalus. Astragalus was sold for a month, and it ate it for a month... Can this old cow's body not be well maintained?

If astragalus could only be used as a side dish and not as the main ingredient, she thought this cow would sleep in the field.

She thought about it and reached out to touch the cow's ears. The cow snorted, looked at her with big wet eyes, and then leaned her head to the side.

Song Tan smiled: "But, Grandpa Li, you can't be idle either. Polish the plows and harrows these two days. After his machine has plowed, we will plant rice in these two fields. When the water is released, you will have to bring the old cow to plow."

Old man Li was not afraid of being asked to work, but was afraid of having no work. When he heard this, he was excited:

"That's right! No matter how good his machine is, can it compare to my old cow in our small field?"

"Don't worry, I have been planting rice for a lifetime, and I guarantee that I will clean it up for you!"

Seeing Song Tan take out a sickle from the basket, he asked again: "Are you planning to cut some more to feed the pigs?"

"Yes," Song Tan smiled: "For the pigs, I have to chop it up to feed the chickens and ducks, otherwise the fields here will be turned over cleanly this afternoon, and it will be a waste to bury it in the soil."

If there weren't enough spiritual energy and water plants in the pond, I would have to chop it up to feed the grass carp!

Old man Li looked at it: That's only a foot long astragalus, why use a sickle? You can earn a handful with bare hands.

After a while, he hurriedly stepped on the ridge of the field: "Then I'll go back and get a pair of carrying poles. I want to prepare more for my cows and dry them for fodder."

What's the big deal? The astragalus all over the ground is old and can't be eaten by people, so what's the need for cows to eat?

As soon as Old Man Li left, Song Tan looked at the brilliant purple and green interweaving on the ground, and the silent and honest old cow next to him, thinking of his ambitious plan to live broadcast and bring goods at the beginning, and sighed in his heart.

Originally, I was thinking of picking up the post-production technology that had been away for a hundred years and making myself an up master with millions of fans!

I didn't expect that human calculations couldn't keep up with big data calculations, and people don't like to see this stuff!

But the computer has been bought for so long, it can't be idle there, and online sales will start sooner or later... Now just take some photos casually.

Song Tan didn't bring a stand with him, so he casually placed his phone on a piece of astragalus and propped it up against the ridge of the field. Only then did he see the message from his savior, and he just swiped past it after reading it.

There's nothing to look forward to, right?

After all, there's probably no one in the world who doesn't like her tea!

Sure enough, I wasted my time until the night...

Astragalus can't be eaten in large quantities as a main ingredient.

It's the third watch tonight, but I have to wait until twelve o'clock to watch it later. Don't wait any longer, and watch it tomorrow morning.