Chapter 822 822 A Mud Bull Falls Into the Sea

Chapter 822 822. The mud cow enters the sea

With several men in mind, Song Tan didn't drive so fast.

After the car was far away, she complained: "Oh! There is no shortage of people to harvest rice now."

Qi Lin, who followed beside him, was speechless.

Yes, I followed him this time - this was Professor Song's suggestion.

The original words were: "Xiao Qi, you can follow me this time. Also listen to what others say about raising sheep. If you learn well, I remember that your hometown has a lot of loess land, right?"

He sincerely planned for his students: "It's difficult to grow crops there, and it's tiring. The old man is getting older, and if you learn well, you can teach him how to raise a few sheep at home, so that he can have something to do."

You can't make much money from farming, so it's better for Qi Lin to be filial and give the old man a thousand yuan every month, which is better than the other person being exhausted and exhausted, right?

And because it is too barren, it is not safe for a single old man to raise cattle... Cows are too expensive, a small one costs ten thousand. In a poor place, who knows if someone will attack the cattle, and whether he will fight for the cattle?

After much thought, Professor Song felt that sheep were the most reliable.

After all, when the price is low, you can get a lamb for 200 yuan.

Qi Lin never spoke much, but judging from his reddish eyes, he clearly took these words to heart.

Because of this, Song Tan found someone to talk to on the road.

At this moment, she also curiously asked: "After you study for a Ph.D. with Professor Song, you can work anywhere in the Academy of Agricultural Sciences or a research institute - do you have any plans now?"

This was said half a year ago, and Qi Lin could categorically say that he wanted to return to his hometown.

Of course, he is a child from a poor family and does not have such lofty ideals to transform his hometown and lead everyone to wealth.

There are not many people in my hometown now.

His only thought was to let his grandfather, who had worked hard all his life, live a good life.

Return to your hometown, settle down in a nearby city, and then take your grandpa over. If the old man doesn't want to, just stay in his hometown. He can drive back every weekend during the holidays.

But now, he hesitated.

After a long time, Song Tan heard him ask softly:

"If I work here, will my family have a place to live?"

Well...

Song Tan told the truth: "I have reserved a 30-square-meter room for you. If you want to have two bedrooms, that's no problem."

"But the problem is, the room is only so big. If you fall in love, get married and have children in the future... you can't take grandpa with you wherever you go, right?"

This is a real problem. After all, everyone is in their 20s. They have not finished graduate school and have plans to study for a doctorate. If Qi Lin didn't mention it, his grandfather would be anxious.

Moreover, the older generation believes that "people are inferior when they leave their hometown" and "it is difficult to leave their homeland."

Even though Wulan was busy in her hometown now, she might not be willing to buy her a house in the city to live in.

"Qi Lin, people always have to face parting."

Qi Lin thought for a while and finally sighed: "I'll think about it again."

However, from a short perspective, there was obviously no good solution to this problem. It was too awkward for the two of them to be silent in the car, so Qi Lin changed the topic:

"I think the golden cherry blossoms you cut on the mountain are alive and well, and now they have sprouted new branches."

"The whole mountain is surrounded. It will be particularly beautiful in spring and summer - do you really not plan to open the perimeter to photography?"

Song Tan thought for a while: "I actually don't prohibit photography."

After all, the cuttings of Jin Yingzi have two layers, inside and outside. When the flowers bloom all over the hillside, people taking pictures outside will have to suffer a penalty first if they want to come in. There is no need to mention safety.

only……

"Let nature take its course. I won't promote it. I'll shoot if you want. When the time comes, I'll set a deposit and persuade a group of people to leave."

These are all things for next year, and she doesn't want to think about it now.

Qi Lin said "hmm" and then said:

"Then let's talk about the kudzu root in the back mountain. Doesn't the kudzu root still belong to Uncle Zhang this year?"

Song Tan: ...No, why does this topic change so quickly? Is this something that must be discussed?

But Qi Lin is really more professional than her in agricultural development.

So Song Tan also nodded honestly: "Yes, it will be returned to him. But I said before that I would like to help Qiao Qiao shout in the live broadcast room to earn more money for the old man - Uncle Zhang works too hard!" "

"I know," Qi Lin nodded: "But I don't recommend talking about this directly in Qiaoqiao's live broadcast room. It can easily cause disputes or confuse the concepts that customers have finally cultivated."

He suggested: "Your mother, auntie, hasn't she done live streaming before? Let her try it."

"Ah?" Song Tan was stunned.

"My mother? My mother's live broadcast room has not yet gathered 100 people."

Of course, Qiao Qiao succeeded so easily. Ulan thought he could do it too, so he started the live broadcast in high spirits.

There is no specific content in the live broadcast. Today I will show you a shovel, tomorrow I will show you a hoe, and the day after tomorrow I will take a walk around the stove...

Moreover, her mobile phone was placed there. Although the bright red stand was very eye-catching, she would forget about it when she was busy.

Things are so strange in this world.

Qiaoqiao forgot that fans and fans shouted "He doesn't have me in his heart", but he still followed unswervingly.

Wulan forgot about his fans, but they slipped away more swiftly than the eels in the ditch. So much so that the old mother was so embarrassed that she finally stopped working.

However, at this time, this old live broadcast room was discovered by Qi Lin.

"It's like this. If other people's products are sold in Qiao Qiao's live broadcast room, it is easy for black fans to buy them back, and then maliciously give bad reviews on the grounds of ignorance."

"Even if the fans know the truth, it will be very bad for their good impressions. That's why I said Qiao Qiao is not suitable."

"But let's change another method. Let Qiao Qiao introduce it in the live broadcast room, and then introduce Auntie's live broadcast room to help attract some traffic."

"Auntie has been in the village all year round, and she must be more familiar with Pueraria root. At that time, she will simply broadcast one or two processes of making Pueraria root powder. If you are interested, just shoot a video and edit it carefully to warm up."

"Prepare a new online store at that time, and put the link in Auntie's live broadcast room."

He thought of the acres of land in the back mountain.

Pueraria root, six or seven kilograms of Pueraria root powder can only produce one kilogram of Pueraria root powder. Sometimes the powder yield is not high, and ten kilograms can produce one kilogram.

Zhang Wang's acres of land, one acre of land can produce an average of 600 kilograms of powder, and all of them are only two or three thousand kilograms.

Compared with Qiao Qiao's huge number of high-net-worth fans who are rich and willing to spend money, these two or three thousand pounds are simply like a drop in the ocean.

Qi Lin thought of this and couldn't help but say: "In this way, even if he can only bring one-tenth of the fans, then the sales of this batch of kudzu powder will not be a problem."

Update 1.

I may have to go out today, so I will update it first. Wu Lei's partner was foreshadowed from the beginning, but none of you could guess (he hasn't appeared yet).

In addition, thank you for your support! At the end of the month, I will give everyone a home for the extra monthly tickets [highlighted]-the new life of the author of "Yan Ci Gui" Jiushi Lu Lin Yunyan, starting with a bad hand.