Chapter 91: Visit by the Party Secretary of Village 91

Chapter 91 91.Village Secretary’s Visit

Wu Lan is quick in his movements and has learned the art of time management without a teacher.

Boil and sterilize all the bottles before meals, keep the remaining fire, and bake them slowly with a grate.

At the end of the meal, the bottle is dry and crystal clear.

This is a hexagonal glass bottle that Song Tan bought by the way when she was selling vegetables. It is not expensive. It is sold in wholesale for two yuan each. Each bottle is 500 ml, which is enough to hold about a pound of honey.

The fruits of Qiao Qiao's labor were particularly gratifying. The four members of the family joined in the battle. Song Sancheng carried the bucket, and Ulan set up a filter underneath. There was also a layer of filter underneath.

Song Tan fiddled with it with clean chopsticks, asking the honey to filter out as quickly as possible.

Qiaoqiao squatted at the bottom, responsible for bottling the honey.

The family workshop assembly line is obviously beginning to take shape.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside the gate: "Is Song Tan here?"

The voice was so recognizable that Song Tan didn't even stop holding the chopsticks in his hands: "Here you are, come in."

Sure enough, it was their young village party secretary--Zhu Jun who walked in.

Zhu Jun was pleasantly surprised when he entered the yard: "I can smell the honey from a long distance away. It's so fragrant!"

"Aunt Wu, do you sell your honey? Give me two bottles."

Wu Lan subconsciously looked at Song Tan.

According to the price of honey in their village, one pound is fifty to one hundred. But now that it's in Tantan's hands, how can it be said accurately?

Song Tan didn't even raise his head: "I won't sell it, someone has decided."

Zhu Jun burst into laughter and said, "It's okay. I have saved a lot of money. I can accept the high price. Let's talk about it first."

Obviously he knows how to reject people.

Song Tan actually hadn't thought about it yet, and the work at hand was not very urgent at the moment, so he took out his chopsticks, found a cup of water, rinsed it in, and then tasted it.

Then tasted it again.

"This is sold cheaply, maybe one thousand one catty."

Zhu Jun covered his chest at that time.

But she obviously had a lot of money, and she hesitated a little at this moment: "Then I came here specially. Pour me a glass of honey water to try. Isn't it too much?"

"I heard that our tea is also very good. Can I try it together?"

Song Tan raised his eyebrows slightly and agreed readily in the heart-wrenching eyes of Wulan and Song Sancheng: "Okay."

He didn't see anyone outside, so he found a back chair in the yard and sat down.

Wu Lan happened to be able to hold up the gauze net at hand, and now he hurried into the house to look for a cup:

"I'll pour it for you, I'll pour it for you."

The honey water must be mixed with warm water. The water in the tea bottle is boiled after picking tea at night. It is still a bit too hot now, so let it dry for a while.

The tea is brewing just right.

The yard is wide and the breeze slowly disperses the fragrance of tea. Although it is not as invigorating as a closed room, it is this extremely refreshing feeling that makes Zhu Jun's eyes light up——

"How do you sell tea? Give me two pounds."

Wulan paused at that time, wondering why his daughter was so cheerful? He must know that the village party secretary is rich!

Don't tell me that this young man still has a lot of money!

As for whether the money was obtained through other channels, Ulan didn't believe it.

Because their village is really too poor, the last party secretary... well, that is simply impossible to talk about.

Despite her young age, this little girl has actually accomplished several practical things since she came here, and everyone likes her very much.

The customer asked for it, so Song Tan naturally wouldn't let the money go unearned, so she nodded: "Okay, my mother invited a few aunts to help choose tonight. If you are in a hurry, I will deliver it to you at night. If you are not in a hurry, Come get it tomorrow.”

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Don't you want a gift box?"

People who cultivate immortality look down upon external things. She either doesn't want to part with money, or she just doesn't think it's necessary to waste it.

Zhu Jun thought for a moment: "Just seal it in plastic and put it in a tea box."

Song Tan nodded.

"As for this honey, it's freshly filtered. Which bottle do you want? Pick it yourself."

Zhu Jun looked at the translucent and attractive honey with some curiosity: "Is this milkvetch nectar?"

"Your bees are very capable. I just saw them collecting honey two days ago, and they started working today."

Qiaoqiao raised her head: "I shook it."

"Oh, you're so good."

Zhu Jun looked at him with a smile and took out a few more chocolates from his pocket: "Qiaoqiao, the chewing gum you gave me last time was very delicious. I also brought you some chocolates."

Qiao Qiao is so surprised!

He hasn't received such a gift for a long time since his friends all grew up!

If it weren't for the important task of picking up honey at this moment, I'm afraid Peipianpidian would come running over.

Song Tan looked at Zhu Jun's behavior: This king of social interaction in the world can't get enough of him wherever he goes?

She asked, "What's the matter with coming here?"

It’s not like I’m just strolling around idle.

I wish you to ponder for a while:

"It's true. Song Tan, you know that our country is vigorously promoting the rural revitalization plan, right?"

Song Tan nodded: "I've heard of it, but I don't understand it."

What she said was true. After all, it had only been a month of hard work. She didn't even understand her own land, and she didn't have time to understand the specific policies.

Zhu Jun laughed again: "As long as you understand it, I know you must have read a large document and didn't read it clearly."

"I'm here tonight just to tell you something."

"This rural revitalization plan will be of great benefit to your family."

"First, if you want to open an online store, you can apply for it in our village office and start a family farm."

"In this way, you can apply for tax exemption online with one click, and you don't have to pay value-added tax, land use tax and deed tax."

"And our agricultural electricity will also be subsidized by 60%."

"Second, the country encourages local farmers or returning youth to start businesses, and you have another place."

"Furthermore, bank loans will also give you the green light."

As soon as this was said, Wu Lan and Song Sancheng shook their heads: "No, no, loans are not allowed! Let's just do it, it's good."

The villagers avoided the matter of loans, and Zhu Jun also understood it. He didn't force it at this time, but just changed the topic:

"Then will your family's land be enough this year?"

Why not? So much.

Wu Lan didn't quite understand, but Song Tan was thoughtful.

Her original intention of returning home was actually to satisfy her appetite, but for now, staple food, vegetables, meat and drinks will be partially satisfied in the future.

But fruit... there is still no sign of it.

The reason is very simple, there are not enough mountains.

Their mountain forest is actually quite compact, and the chestnut forest on the back mountain of the tea garden is almost all of it.

But there is no plan to move the back mountain.

Because the trees on the mountain grow well, firewood is indispensable for the family to warm up every winter. If it is not necessary, Song Tan does not want to move these.

Zhu Jun also agreed with a smile: "Yes, there are few people in our Yunqiao Village, and there are many mountains and land."

However, this much seems to be a lot when no one is planting, but once it starts, if you want to scale it up, it will be stretched.

It's time to do nucleic acid again, and it's really painful for the homebody...