The Song family went to the room.

After pouring the green water, the old man Song recruited everyone in the Song family, including Liu Laogen, to the Song family.

"Our orchard is almost dug up, and the fruit trees should be bought." Old Man Song said, looking at everyone, "Look at who is going to buy fruit trees this time." ”

"I mean, this time it's all a tree." Old Man Song added.

"It's good to buy a tree, bear fruit early, and make money early!" Song Chengzhong continued.

"Yes, it's time to buy a tree!"

"Buy a tree!"

The whole family unanimously passed.

"It's just that ...... person to buy fruit trees" Song Chengzhong looked at Old Man Song, "Dad, I'm alone in the private school, and I can't do without it." ”

Old Man Song nodded, "Private schools can't do without people, and the boss can't go!" ”

After speaking, he looked at Song Chengyi and Song Chengli.

Song Chengyi said, "Dad, we are building a workshop here, and I have to supervise it, and we can't do without me." ”

Old Man Song nodded, "The workshop can't be delayed." ”

Then only Song Chengli remains.

Song Chengli was very embarrassed.

It is said that he should go, but the three-room construction of a duck house, a pigsty, and a hatchery house are inseparable from people.

"Dad, or I'll ......," Song Chengli said.

"Master!" Song Qingyuan cut off Song Chengli's words, "Sanfang can't do without the third uncle, otherwise, I'll send Uncle Chunlai and Uncle Chunsheng out." ”

Song Chunlai, Song Chunsheng is now working in Song Qingyuan's toy workshop.

Song Qingyuan continued, "The last time I bought fruit trees, Uncle Chunlai and Uncle Chunsheng followed the third uncle, and the two of them also know the road, so it's better to let them go ......."

"Old man, why don't I follow?" Liu Laogen asked.

The Song family is short of manpower, and as a long-term worker of the Song family, he should come forward in this matter.

Old Man Song glanced at Liu Laogen and pondered for a while, "That's also done, you follow Song Chun, and Song Chunsheng will go together." ”

"Drive the two ox carts at home, and if it's not enough, hire a cart over there to pull them back."

"Done!" Liu Laogen should go down.

After the agreement, everyone went back to their rooms.

............

Early the next morning, Liu Laogen took thirty taels of silver and followed Song Chun, who gave birth to two brothers and embarked on the road to the mountains.

After the three left, the Song family ushered in a group of villagers who wanted to raise ducks.

Old man Song, Zhou, was receiving in the hall.

Song Qingyuan took a pen and paper and made statistics, a total of about 50 households.

There are more than 100 households in Songjia Village, and at this time, a third of them came.

Song Qingyuan took the pen and knocked on the table, "I can probably collect a hundred of them, but I can't collect them all at once, I can only guarantee that they will be collected within a year." ”

"As you know, the number of roast ducks every day is limited, so I collect them all, and where to put the ducks!" Song Qingyuan explained.

"That's what happened!" The villagers nodded.

The roast duck restaurant is now used and killed, and they all understand this principle.

It's just that if the duck is raised for a year, not to mention the waste of feed, the eggs laid by the duck will not be sold!

The duck eggs are fishy, and there are few people who eat them.

For a moment, the villagers hesitated.

"So, can we raise them in batches?" Someone had an idea and said, "We will raise a few this month, and they will raise a few next month." ”

"In this way, everyone's ducks will be strung together, and they will not be afraid of raising them for a long time, and they will not be able to collect them and waste feed."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Song Qingyuan chuckled, "But who wants to raise it in winter?" ”

In the spring, you can rush to Maoer Mountain.

In winter, you can only feed yourself with feed.

It is clear who takes advantage of this and says that it suffers.

As soon as Song Qingyuan's words came out, everyone was silent.

Oh, yes!

None of them wanted to be assigned to the winter themselves.

"That's it......" Song Qingyuan thought for a while and said, "You can raise it together, sell the duck eggs to me, and I'll collect them." ”

"Like eggs, one for a penny."

The fundamental reason why people in the village are reluctant to raise ducks like chickens is that duck eggs are not easy to sell.

If she collects duck eggs, the villagers have income, and the ducks are raised for another year and a half, it will not be a problem.

"Collect duck eggs?" The villagers were surprised.

"Duck eggs don't sell well!" Said the honest villager.

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "It's okay, I can solve this problem, if it can't be solved, I'm informing everyone." ”

Saying this, Song Qingyuan had confidence in his heart.

There are some things that she did not create, but have been passed down through the baptism of the years.

There is a reason for existence.

It can be sold in modern times, and it can be sold in ancient times.

............

After two days of hard work, the collective duck raising in Songjia Village spread all over Qingshi Town.

The ducks in Qingshi Town have long been sold out, and many people have their eyes on the duck eggs.

Since you don't have ducks, you can hatch them yourself.

There are also those who want to save trouble, and they went to the county and other surrounding towns to buy them.

For a time, there was a craze for duck farming.

And the initiator of this craze, Song Qingyuan, is directing everyone to dig a small ditch and divert water.

"Here, dig such a big ......," Song Qingyuan said as he gestured.

The Song family's fish pond, the lotus pond, was dug last year, and a total of three were dug up.

Two lotus ponds, one fish pond.

Now water is to be drawn from the stream next to the official road.

"Over there, dig a small dot to let the water flow through." Song Qingyuan instructed.

"Yuan'er......" Zhou came over and asked, "When will you finish digging?" Let's order fish larvae and dig lotus roots. ”

Song Qingyuan looked at it, "I estimate that it will be about the same in two days." ”

"After digging, it will take two days to divert water, so let's take four days!"

Four days?

Zhou repeats gently.

"Nacheng, I'll tell your grandfather, four days later, let your grandmother's family send the fish boys." Zhou said.

Song Qingyuan kept his mouth shut.

Now that Mr. Song is already Ambassador Hebo, what does Ambassador Hebo do?

It's the fish tax and the fishermen.

Song Qingyuan estimated that as long as the old man let go, there would definitely be an endless stream of people who sent the fish boys.

............

The county test is imminent, Dalang failed the children's test last time, and he has to retake the county test this time.

The Song family went to the room.

Old Man Song patted Da Lang on the shoulder, "Tomorrow you go to the county with me, the county exam is not difficult for you, you will definitely be able to do it." ”

"Keep a normal heart, guard against arrogance and rashness!" Old Man Song advised.

Da Lang raised his head, his eyes flashed with firmness, and he said solemnly, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely not embarrass my family this time." ”

"I believe you, you are a good boy!" Old Man Song encouraged.

"I will live up to my grandfather's expectations!" Da Lang reassured.

"Good!" After Old Man Song finished speaking, he looked at Sun, "Eldest daughter-in-law, you will also follow this time, go cook for Da Lang, and take care of him." ”

Sun didn't wait for an answer, Da Lang objected, "Master, the workshop is very busy, don't let my mother go, I'll do it myself." ”

"Just those few days......" Old Man Song wanted to object.

Da Lang said, "Master, I have taken the county exam, and the government exam, and my mother can't follow me to Fucheng, so let me go by myself this time, and I should also experience and experience." ”

The matter of Fucheng left a knot in Dalang's heart after all.

Another point is that he is full of confidence in the county exam.

"Then it's up to you!"

Old Man Song agreed, and Sun did not object.

Since Da Lang was able to pass the county test last time, he will definitely be able to pass this time, and everyone in the Song family has no doubt about this.

Song Qingyuan looked at this scene and sighed silently.

Dalang, grown! I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~