Chapter 1800: Chapter 1651: The Puppy Rules the World
The old master just moves his mouth, and the agriculture students run their legs off.
Tai Xiaodong and the others start running up and down the mountain wearing hats in the hot weather again.
Picking a location isn’t just drawing a circle and calling it a day. They have to choose the right place with suitable sunlight, drainage, and irrigation conditions based on the habits of different plants.
They also need to consider accommodating Song Tan’s sudden inspirations (this is the most important), to achieve a rough managent and a relatively high yield later.
Thankfully, everyone is seasoned, and now with their strength, they drill around in the woods without feeling out of place.
Watching the soon-to-be ripe fruits and crisp vegetables, they can’t help but want to pick a bit.
After all, they are agriculture students!
With a vast array of results in front of them, it’s not too much to taste the flavor, right?
Yan Ran couldn’t resist and touched a prickly little cucumber.
But Sanbao keeping watch over the vegetable field wasn’t happy, his ears perked up, and his shiny fur glistened like satin in the sun.
At that mont, he suddenly popped out from the woods and gave her a gentle bark.
"Alright, alright."
Yan Ran sheepishly pulled back her hand: "I just touched it, I didn’t eat it."
But the little dog didn’t believe her.
The little dog continued to stare at her.
She had to change the subject nonchalantly: "By the way, Qi Lin, what did your grandpa want with you yesterday?"
There’s nothing unspeakable about this.
Qi Lin laughed: "My grandpa said just growing vegetables on a third of an acre, he usually has nothing to do, and asked if I could raise a few sheep."
Oh, why not, absolutely can!
Yan Ran quickly said: "If you raise sheep, can you save one for
during New Year?"
Qi Lin laughed wryly: "What month is it now? How big will they get if we start raising them now until the end of the year?"
"Oh co on," Tai Xiaodong chid in: "You care about the size; just set one aside whenever you sell, and that’s good enough for us. I’ll freeze it and send it ho."
The feng shui in Yunqiao Village is remarkable, perfect for raising these things.
Otherwise, could the villagers’ vegetables sell so well?
Sending tofu thousands of miles back ho is unrealistic, but they haven’t missed helping relatives and friends to purchase fernted tofu—
It’s really delicious!
Unfortunately, they missed tasting the boss’s; imagining it secretly, who knows how delightful it would be!
As they chatted, they drifted off topic.
Yan Ran had also bought Aunt Zhang Hong’s fernted tofu; after using spring water, the tofu produced is delicious, and the fernted tofu has a unique flavor.
She boldly imagined: "The boss planted a lot of soybeans this year, definitely planning to sun-dry soybeans to make tofu; let’s ask the boss later?"
Their relationship is like being both employer and friend, with a powerful, omnipotent teacher behind them.
Oh, that fernted tofu must be unimaginably fresh and fragrant.
If you don’t shalessly try, you’d be restless even when sleeping at night.
And Qi Lin hesitated for a mont: "Do you all think it’s good? I’m thinking of agreeing."
Why not agree?
The old man lives alone in the old house, Qi Lin can’t take care of him while working, and he isn’t fluent with the local dialect, making communication always a bit off.
Letting him raise sheep, not many, walking around from one side of the village to another, releasing them every day, would be soothing, don’t you think?
Once the sheep are raised for a while, then buy an old man a small tricycle, let him cruise on these rural roads, wear a positioning bracelet...
What more is there to worry about?
Tai Xiaodong agreed: "You see our boss’s grandpa is always brimming with energy every day! If your grandpa didn’t ntion raising sheep, I’d be thinking of letting you find him so weaving skills to learn, then make grass mats, earning a wage too."
Elderly born in rural areas can’t stand idle.
They must have so small tasks, having daily inco, being self-sufficient to feel comfortable.
Qi Lin laughed: "Weaving is probably not feasible, seeing Old Sir Song’s work is quite in demand this year, Grandpa’s skills aren’t up to snuff, shouldn’t ruin good materials... then let’s raise sheep."
Yan Ran said: "Then, will you ask the boss to buy lambs? If we speak out, she should agree."
This isn’t to rely on anything, but knowing Song Tan’s character, it just feels that way.
Qi Lin shook his head: "No need; if Grandpa knows the sheep are so expensive, and if anything happens to them, he would get upset. Let’s start with ordinary ones first."
Originally, he didn’t have much experience with this either, learning as he raises them, at worst just tasting diocre, but better than worrying day and night.
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