Song Sancheng's pride is so obvious, but the leading director of a small 18th-tier city is actually not too...
But he didn't know much about agriculture. When he checked [Houji Selection] online, he couldn't help but fell silent.
Song Sancheng said that this award is like cabbage, but it is actually an event that countless agricultural companies across the country are trying to enter, and everyone is vying to win the heavyweight award.
If it were any other agricultural research institute or farm, the flowing water mats would have been set up for three days, or the award certificate would have been framed high and publicized at every step.
but…
The Song family is so insensitive.
The reason Professor Song originally asked them to participate in the selection was to provide more convenience for future rural construction.
Houji's selection actually focused more on the continuity of seedlings, but after squatting on the mountain for more than half a year, he has discovered that this quality cannot be replicated.
As for the optimization and continuation of seedlings, the results are still in Yanran's strawberry fields on the mountain.
But this output cannot be supplied to the whole country, and there is no hope for the whole world. He didn't care about money or fame. Song Tan was not willing to go abroad to run for elections, so he didn't persuade him.
Now in Song Sancheng's place, it's probably just ordinary to just go and get an award so casually.
Under the illumination of the street lamp, there was a sincere and clear question on his face.
director:"…"
Anyway, the director was silent on this question, and he was speechless for a long time. Song Sancheng was pleased with it:
"When are you coming to shoot? Can I come and see you during the shooting?"
That was filming, something he had never seen before!
"If there are a lot of people, we don't want to litter. Our pigs, cattle and sheep are very expensive, so it's hard to pay for them."
"I heard that you are also going to make splashes in the water, Lao Gao. Can I make a trill while you are doing it?"
"Where are you guys going to stay when you come here? My nephew and son-in-law's B&B will be built in April. Can you stay there?"
director:…
"Yeah, yeah."
"Okay, okay."
"Don't worry, don't worry."
"It's easy to talk about."
When they finally returned to the dormitory, even if they were assigned bunk beds, the three old men heaved a sigh of relief.
At Lao Song's house, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu was wandering around to eat while calling the owners of the land that the director had taken a liking to today:
"Hey, are you Zhao Mingxia's family? Are you going to plant the two-thirds of land at the east end of your village this year? If not, will you rent it out?"
"It's been rented for three months, and the price hasn't been negotiated yet. Of course, the price of two to three hundred per acre is definitely stable..."
"What do you mean it's unnecessary and not worth it? You don't want to plant it there, so 600 yuan is not money?"
"Do you want to rent? If you don't want to rent, I will ask someone else. If you want to rent, come back tomorrow and sign a contract..."
"Is it from Zhang Youliang's family? At the east end of the village, I estimate that the three abandoned fields of your family are a little over an acre. Can you rent them out?"
“The price is not much, but it's worth leaving it alone…”
"Okay, okay, I'll try to negotiate a higher point for you...Okay, I'll take the time to come back tomorrow and sign a contract. I'll just let it go. I'll rent it just in case there's another chance in the future, right?"
"Chen Yun's home, right? The land at the east end..."
The land the director was looking for was not very big, maybe twenty or thirty acres. But scattered in the village, in their hilly area, it must not be owned by one person to be able to scrape together such a large flat field.
Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, has to communicate one by one. Fortunately, she has been in the village for more than a year and has done a lot of practical things. Whether it is electrical renovation or road construction, she is still there, so most of the villagers are still convinced.
Even though many people now live in the city, this is my hometown after all, and at least it has a reputation.
These 10 or so phone calls ranged from soft to hard, and each family had a different temper and attitude.
After hanging up the phone, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu also asked:
"Only our family knows about the director's visit to the scene. Song Tan, please tell your staff and don't tell anyone."
"If you tell me, it will be difficult to talk about it."
Song Tan nodded, understanding in his heart.
There are still some key households in the demolition. Even though the rent for the land is only three melons and two dates, there are still some people who want to make more money.
But it happened that the crew wanted a whole place for filming, and if they couldn't negotiate it together, they had no choice but to give it up.
Of course, Xiao Zhu's talk about Party secretary fees is not because of the rent, but because once the land is rented out, someone has to dig it out, and if there is talent, someone has to maintain it.
Every household in the village is now working for Lao Song's family, but once the busy farming season is over, that kind of work is not available every day. Why don't we think of ways to generate income for them?
Therefore, although Song Tan thought the crew was troublesome, she didn't mind it at all.
She still had to successfully rent out these twenty or thirty acres of land!
Besides, people are really willing to rent it for three months to grow grass. Normally, this land costs two to three hundred yuan an acre, but no one wants to rent it for a year!
There is no village in front of the village, no store in the back, and irrigation is inconvenient. Moreover, it's your boss's job and mine, the west's job. It's very difficult to deal with.
It's obviously in the village, but seeing that the Song Tan family never picks these places, you know that it's really difficult to manage.
Now that it can be used for a purpose, even if it can only bring everyone a thousand yuan in income, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu will not let it go.
Moreover, this is not the only thing she has to be busy with.
"How are your vegetable seedlings growing? When will the busy schedule at home end?"
Song Tan thought for a while: "There is a dedicated thirty acres of land on the mountain to cultivate vegetable seedlings. Once this crop of vegetables is harvested, it can be replenished immediately. It just so happened that what we promised to sell to the villagers was more than enough."
"As for when the busyness will end...the fruit trees on the mountain have been planted, and fertilization and weeding have been done. The tea trees, sunflowers, mugwort and wild chrysanthemums on the rocky slopes have also sprouted..."
She did the math: "When the vegetables are harvested and the vegetable seedlings are replanted, it will be basically over - but these are slow jobs that flow slowly every day. The large-scale work will be completed in about three days at the latest."
This spring should be the richest spring for the villagers of Yunqiao Village.
There is work to do every day and wages to be earned every day, especially since it is not an easy job. You can earn at least 100 to 200 a day, so everyone is very happy.
And Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, also became happy:
"Tomorrow, please help me find out how many people from this crew will come? How long will they stay?"
She clicked her abacus: "If there are many people, eating and buying food will be a big problem, right?"
"I will mobilize the people in our village in advance to plant more vegetables. You don't need too many good vegetable seedlings, but ordinary vegetables are always indispensable."
"They won't work anyway in the spring. They will do some odd jobs at your house and tidy up their own vegetable plots - it is best for everyone to plant different varieties separately."
"When the crew comes, there will be so many people eating and drinking. They will eat, pick and sell the food every day, which will be another source of income."
(End of chapter)
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