Chapter 591 591 The Live Broadcast Time Is Not Enough

Chapter 591 591. The live broadcast is not long enough

It was only then that everyone wiped away their sweat: "It's such a hot day, should we be able to get some sunshine in two days, okay?"

Song Tan is also full of expectations: "When the sweet potatoes are eaten as dried ones, they should be very sweet, right? How much can they be dried? Can they be sold?"

But the seventh cousin took his time and said: "Why panic? After drying, you have to steam and dry again. We will talk about it then."

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as the next meal isn't pumpkin.

It was already past nine o'clock, and there was nothing to do in the hot weather. Everyone tacitly went back to the living room and lay down.

Yan Ran opened her mouth and praised loudly: "Auntie, was it you who chose the sofa at home? The color is so bright."

"Really?" Wu Lan is not very fond of a house that does not have flowers blooming and wealth, nor can it be hung with grand cross-stitches. Even the main color is white... so plain!

Use the rainbow-colored striped old coarse cloth sheets as a sofa cover. Look, how beautiful it is! It’s also stain-resistant and easy to wash. It’s not as practical as the Morandi or other cream-colored sofas down there!

Song Tan didn't say anything, thinking that the sofa cover couldn't be removed and the seller didn't send a three-color replacement - her mother was right, this old coarse cloth could be stuffed into the washing machine with just one pull, which was really convenient.

Anyway, the colors in my home are light, so although a rainbow-colored sofa is a little abrupt, it’s not ugly.

Instead, Qiaoqiao picked up her phone and said, "Sister, you sent me a message live."

In Zhang Yanping's absence, Song Tan had to take over the live broadcast. At this moment, he took the phone and took a look -

"Hello, your live broadcast time this month..."

In short, today is July 31st, and the live broadcast is still 2 hours short.

Qiao Qiao was annoyed: "I just peeled the pumpkin and forgot to sow it."

Song Tan comforted him: "It's okay. You go to the mountain, set up your phone, and broadcast the excavator. I think everyone really likes watching it."

Qiaoqiao shook her head: "No, no, it's too hot on the mountain, and the phone is so hot."

This is true. The excavator is very efficient. It just started working yesterday. When I went up the mountain this morning, I found that a large area had been flattened. There was no shade nearby, and the direct sun was really unbearable for my mobile phone.

But Wulan remembered: "Aren't there still a lot of rotten pumpkins? It's been hot recently, and the pigs have eaten less. Qiao Qiao, why don't you go and feed the pigs? I don't think your fans can pick them."

It’s really easier to raise than baby pigs. You can watch whatever you broadcast... ugh! Why doesn't she have many fans?

That makes sense... Song Tan didn't even know whether the pumpkin was being fed to pigs or fans.

"(⊙o⊙)Wow!" Qiaoqiao was pleasantly surprised: "Yes, yes! They love to watch the big pig eat!"

After saying that, he took the basket and went into the house to pack the pumpkins.

Across the room, I heard the seventh cousin complaining: "Do you need these hundred and ten pounds to feed the pigs? I plan to make pumpkin steamed buns and pumpkin cakes to freeze tomorrow..."

Qiaoqiao is no longer the Qiaoqiao who said what she used to say. Now she is happily picking rotten pumpkins and putting them into the basket, while answering the seventh cousin:

"It doesn't matter, there are many more on the mountain. Can you do it tomorrow, seventh cousin? Then I will pick it tomorrow morning! Do you want young ones or old ones?"

Seventh Cousin:......

Forget it, there’s no rush for pumpkin pie or anything like that. The freezer is full, and no one is willing to eat lately.

"It's better to stay on Fujiko." He said sadly.

Qiao Qiao was really thinking that the big pigs were now several hundred kilograms in weight. It was hot today and they would sleep around in the woods every day, so she carried a basket full of pumpkins and some for her own use at home ( Kitchen Knife, who was now eliminated by his seventh cousin, happily went up the mountain under the sun.

"This silly boy..."

Ulan was helpless. It was so hot, wouldn't it be okay to feed the pigs in the evening? But he turned around and remembered something: "Tantan, tell Xiao Zhang, can you bring two bags of radish seeds with you in the next two days? It's time to sow radish in autumn."

"Such a hot day?" Song Tan hesitated.

Ulan was also confused: "Yeah, it's too hot this year... I'd better sow it. It's the season, and it's already subdued. It might be even hotter next month."

"Okay!" Song Tan took out his cell phone: "I'll send him a message."

Professor Song was listening, and suddenly he was excited:

"Don't worry, don't worry! I have carrot seeds!"

Of course, there isn't one now, but he knows where it is!

So here comes the question: "Do you want white radish or red radish? Spicy radish or sweet radish? Do you want a big radish or a smaller one?"

However, the seventh cousin didn't care about pumpkins and rushed in: "I want them all! Song Tan, please plant more! I don't know how delicious radish pickles are!"

"There is also white arrow shafts, which are almost ready to be planted. Please plant more varieties! Pickled sauerkraut is indispensable!"

Song Tan: ...that makes sense! Everything is delicious when stewed with sauerkraut!

She slowly turned her head and looked at Professor Song.

Professor Song:......

After a moment of silence, he tentatively said: "Then cabbage, spinach, autumn cowpeas, black and white vegetables, tomatoes, yellow cabbage, leeks, autumn eggplant..."

"I want it all! I want everything, and I don't want to choose any variety!"

Song Tan was overjoyed, and Wu Lan was laughing so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.

Wait a minute!

Ulan suddenly remembered: "Then where do you plan to plant?"

"On the mountain!"

Song Tan was confident: There are hundreds of acres of mountains! Over here, excavators are plowing the ground, over here we are sowing what needs to be sown, and here we are raising seedlings!

"But didn't you discuss planting fruit trees this autumn? You said you want them to adapt to growing roots in one year, so that they can produce more yield next year."

"That's right." This time Professor Song reacted: "But it doesn't matter, the planting time for autumn harvest vegetables is short - it's the end of July, doesn't the temperature here only drop in mid-November every year? It's enough for vegetable harvest."

"Planting trees when the temperature is down will slow down plant growth, but the mortality rate is not that high. It's actually a good time!"

and……

Professor Song didn't say anything yet.

Since Song Tan didn't mind the upfront cost, he actually inquired about some finished trees. It was too hot to transport them, but it was more suitable when the temperature dropped.

However, these things have not arrived yet, and secondly, they have not been completely negotiated. Let’s wait until they are settled.

…

On the mountain, Qiaoqiao happily carried the basket and stand to the pig pen and opened the live broadcast room——

As a rule, fans are not given any precautions.

"Children, since today's live broadcast is still two hours short, let's feed the pigs today. Once this has been taught, you don't need to learn it. You can review it."

However, when he looked down at the pumpkins in the basket, he hesitated: "Wouldn't it be a bit monotonous to just eat this? Your Majesty, let's pick a basket of sweet potato vines. It should be more delicious with some green vegetables."

King: "Woof!"

So, before everyone who had just entered the live broadcast room had a chance to say hello, they watched the anchor pour the pumpkins out of the basket, and then started to go up the mountain again carrying the stand:

"There are some sweet potatoes planted in the back mountain, let's go pinch the sweet potato vines!"

Barrage:……

[Thank God, the anchor still remembers to take his mobile phone! Didn’t throw me in a pig pen]

Yesterday I ate some melon from Lujiang, but it’s not convenient to discuss it here, so I didn’t say anything about it... But I definitely didn’t really eat pumpkin! ! !