Qingtian Village?

The old village chief was even more puzzled, what is there in Qingtian Village, where birds don't.

"Bazhang Mountain, a very peculiar mountain. Zhang Fan said.

As the name suggests, the reason why it is called Slap Mountain is because the shape is very similar to a vertical slap, and the five fingers are very vivid. From a distance, it feels like a slap in the face.

"What's so nice about Bazhang Mountain?" the old village chief was puzzled.

Isn't it just a mountain? a little bit special, nothing to see, right?

Zhang Fan turned out a photo taken from the last time he went to Qingtian Village and showed it to Xu Meiling. He knows very well that this strangely shaped mountain, in the eyes of the outside world, is full of highlights.

Sure enough, Xu Meiling and they watched it: "Hey! It's interesting, I'll see it tomorrow?"

In China, there are also many mountains that resemble certain things, which are deeply favored by the tourism industry. However, the slap mountain in the photo is too much like an open palm.

"What's at the top?" The sharp-eyed man soon noticed that there seemed to be something at the top of the highest peak in the middle.

"A Taoist temple has declined. Zhang Fan told them.

He heard that there were monks fighting for territory on that mountain in the past, but they couldn't fight the Taoist priests, and then they withdrew, leaving the Taoist temple.

However, now the Taoist temple is also in a half-dead state, and it looks like it will close at any time. The Taoist holy land that once had hundreds of Taoist priests now has only three or five kittens and dogs left, right?

Anyway, very few people go to incense, usually that is, Taoist priests go down the mountain to find "business" by themselves, and when someone dies there, they come to the door as soon as possible, do some rituals, and eat with food.

When Zhang Fan was a child, he felt that those Taoist priests were quite pitiful. One year, during the Chinese New Year, a little Taoist priest followed the old Taoist priest down the mountain, and the little Taoist priest looked at the children in the village eating candy, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Xu Meiling and others' eyes lit up, and in this way, the development would be more valuable.

Famous mountains, without the humanistic atmosphere, it will be much worse. Generally speaking, if there is a temple or something like a famous mountain, it is often worth a lot of money.

"I kind of can't wait. One of the travel agency people said happily.

Zhang Fan is also a little strange, it stands to reason that the once glorious Taoist temples should not be nameless! There is no information about them on the Internet.

Talking about the Taoist temple built on the mountain, Mayor Yang also had an impression.

"Last time they asked the government for a fund! I heard that one of the buildings was about to collapse. One of the town leaders said suddenly.

However, there is certainly no money in the town for them to cultivate.

What are you kidding? There is no money to improve the lives of the common people, so where is the money to throw at you Taoist priests?

"It's hundreds of years old. Mayor Yang said.

Originally, it was the largest Taoist place in the town, and the decline was quite emotional. But they are also powerless!

After a while, Shen Nianqiu came back, still carrying a basket of strawberries, which were picked on the other side of Zhang Fan's valley, and Zhang Fan's consent had been obtained.

"Let's try the strawberries I grow at home!" Zhang Fan said.

He secretly observed and found that Shen Nianqiu had a close relationship with Xu Meiling.

Mayor Yang and their faces were happy: "The strawberries can be harvested?"

"A lot of them are cooked, and they are delicious. Shen Nianqiu said to them.

There are several strawberries in Zhangjiazhai, and the one that is temporarily ripe is undoubtedly Zhang Fan's family, which grows the best. Each ripe strawberry is as big as a ping-pong ball, and it is red.

As soon as you pass near the valley, you can smell the aroma of strawberries.

"Boss Chen has been buying it for the past two days. Zhang Fan told the mayor of the town.

Xu Meiling and others were surprised, such a good strawberry is not cheap in the city, and it is not surprising that it is not surprising that it costs thirty or fifty yuan a catty. Those strawberry farms are self-picked, and they are sold for more than 30 yuan a catty, and people with low wages are really reluctant to eat.

They picked one up and put it in their mouths to bite, and the juice of the strawberries exploded in their mouths.

It's very sweet, and it feels instantly sweet to the heart, because there is still a hint of fresh sourness, so that the sweetness is not greasy, but the more you eat, the more you want to eat. Xu Meiling asked herself if she had eaten a lot of good fruits, but this was the first time she had eaten strawberries of this quality.

"Delicious!"

"Your strawberry farm can learn from the city's business model, tourists should like it, and it will also help you sell it a lot. ”

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "The village chief's strawberry farm can be done like that, but mine doesn't have to." ”

His strawberries have long been booked by Chen Baoli, so there is no need to be so troublesome. As for Li Quan's family, they can learn from the city's sales methods.

Let tourists experience the fun of strawberry picking, and they can also be sold at a good price.

After all, if they buy strawberries, it is estimated that it is fifteen yuan a catty, and if it is open to tourists, it is estimated that tourists are willing to pay for twenty yuan a catty.

The old village chief listened carefully to those people's explanations of how to grow strawberries in the city, and they were all slightly excited after listening.

It's so good, you don't have to pick it yourself, and you can sell it for a good price. The only bad thing is that you can't sell it all at once, which is equivalent to selling in bulk, which is a bit troublesome. However, are they people who are afraid of trouble?

"Twenty yuan, wouldn't it be too outrageous?" the old village chief couldn't help but ask.

They also preliminarily predicted that their strawberry yield was not as high as Zhang Fan's, but picking about 8,000 catties per mu of land would not be a problem. If it is 20 yuan a catty, the output value of one mu of land will reach 160,000 yuan.

It's not that I don't know, it's shocking, it's not worse than growing vegetables. What's more, strawberries are more labor-saving than growing vegetables, after all, the planting period is three or four months. Unlike vegetables, it is almost a month to harvest it, and it is necessary to work over and over again.

Mayor Yang and the others were also shocked, such a high output value is really terrifying.

Take the old village chief's family, two acres of strawberries can benefit more than 300,000 yuan, less than half a year's income!

If you calculate carefully, it is possible for the villagers of Zhangjiazhai to earn millions a year in the future.

Mayor Yang and other leaders had a numb scalp and were very excited, if this continued, their town would soon have the richest village in the city, and it would be quite face-saving to say it.

"This price is right, compared to those of forty or fifty yuan, it is honest. ”

"You're going to make a fortune. I see that your harvest of tens of thousands of catties per acre of land is less, is Boss Chen talking about the price of twenty yuan?" Shen Nianqiu looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan nodded: "Yes! Twenty yuan is packed out." ”

Even Xu Meiling and the others felt their eyelids jump, isn't one acre of land more than 200,000? I heard that you planted five acres of land, more than one million!

The village party secretary and others secretly said: No wonder, Zhang Fan handed over the vegetables to his uncle to take care of, and his feelings were not looking down on the benefits of vegetables.

They just realized that fruit is too profitable, right?