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After going back, the grapes have been pulled away, and people, big and small, have come back from the orchard.Zhang Taiping just stayed at home for a while and was about to go to the mountain to help when Wang Min and Song Lan came over.

"Marshal, are you ready to go out?" Song Lan asked Zhang Taiping with a smile after entering the yard.

Zhang Taiping nodded and said: "Well, I'm about to go to the mountain to see the progress of the wooden house. Do you have anything to do?"

Wang Min came forward and gave Zhang Taiping a cigarette, lit it and said, "It's like this." After he said something, he felt a little speechless and stopped.

In the end, it was Song Lan who came forward and said, "My brother Wang Min and I also want to plant some strawberries under the trees in the orchard, and I want to buy some strawberry seedlings from you. Look. What price do you need?"

After Zhang Taiping heard it, he understood why Wang Min hesitated a bit. Generally speaking, in the countryside, if someone’s property makes money, if you quickly follow up and do the same thing, it will feel like you are competing with others and smashing their jobs. It's hard to get over his face, and it's easy to fall into the shoes of others.

But Zhang Taiping doesn't rely on strawberries to make money, nor is he afraid that someone will follow suit and seal up his business. Growing strawberries is just a whim to satisfy his appetite.Now someone wants to grow strawberries, he will naturally not object, and he will encourage everyone, after all, if the cultivation is good, it is also a way to make money.

He waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's not a problem. Some strawberry seedlings are worthless. Just go to the orchard to dig as many as you want."

"That's not good, tell me a price, and we'll dig in the past." Song Lan also felt a little embarrassed.

"What's the price? Strawberry seedlings reproduce very quickly, and the seedlings are worthless at all. And you can just do it with confidence and boldness. Don't worry about my feelings here. I don't rely on this to make money."

After speaking, he called Fan Ming out of the house and asked her to lead Wang Min and his wife to the orchard. Before leaving, he said: "Choose a dense and lush place to dig first."

Wang Min did not follow, but stayed and asked Zhang Taiping a few technical questions about planting strawberries.

"I don't know if there are any things that need to be paid attention to in the process of planting and cultivation?" Hearing that Zhang Taiping said it doesn't matter, and he doesn't rely on this to make money, it will be more natural for Wang Min to talk about this again.

Zhang Taiping took a breath and said: "In fact, there are no requirements during the planting process. You only need to turn over the ground again, and then use a stick to dig a shallow hole in the loose soil and put the strawberry seedlings with hairy roots cut off. Just make sure you stay hydrated.”

"Will this seedling freeze to death in winter?"

Zhang Taiping shook his head: "Strawberry seedlings are very cold-resistant. In winter, you only need to cover them with a layer of corn stalks or hay and firewood. Now this time has passed, as long as there is enough water and fertilizer, after one winter, next year will be fine." It will bloom and bear fruit when it soars to the sky.”

"Then do you know if there are any requirements on fertilizer?" Wang Min asked this question again, because this question is related to whether strawberries can enter the store in the city.

"It's still the old rule. If you want to sell it in the store, you can't use chemical fertilizers or pesticides. It must be a pure natural thing." Zhang Taiping said as he popped out the cigarette butt.

Wang Min has no planting experience at all, and now he doesn't know if it can grow well without chemical fertilizers, so he asked, "Then is there any disease that needs to be prevented?"

Zhang Taiping thought about it, strawberries are really difficult to grow without pesticides, because if pesticides are not applied, a kind of white rot will easily appear, and then they will rot one by one and there will be no harvest.

Then he said to him: "I have two suggestions for you now. Because strawberries do have several diseases that need to be prevented, it is really impossible not to use pesticides."

Applying pesticides means that you can't enter the shops in the city, and sales will become a problem. Wang Min said with a little bit of hesitation: "What do you mean?"

"The first one is that you cover it with a greenhouse, which can not only effectively prevent diseases, but also keep the temperature inside not low in winter, so that the next spring will grow rapidly and bear fruit early. Then use farmyard manure and oil residue to replace chemical fertilizers. , so that it can be placed in the store for sale.”

After hearing this, Wang Min said: "The cost of the greenhouse is probably not low."

Zhang Taiping nodded: "This is natural, but this kind of greenhouse has been used for many years, and it can pick fruit twice a year when it is done well."

"Then what about the other method?" Wang Min asked, he couldn't make a decision yet, he had to compare the two methods after hearing the two methods, and then go home and discuss it with Song Lan.

"The second method is to grow naturally outside. Fertilizers and pesticides can be used, and we only pursue quantity." Wang Min opened his mouth and was about to say something, but was stopped by Zhang Taiping, "The quality of the strawberries produced in this way is the best. They can’t be sold in shops in the city. However, strawberries don’t have to be sold in shops in the city, and the speed of selling in the town is not slow. Basically, you can sell as many as you can pick in a day. How much did you go out? There was a record of selling 2000 yuan in one day in my family.”

Wang Min's eyes lit up after hearing this.Greenhouse management requires not only technology but also cost. This is the last thing rural people want to see. As long as it can be sold, he prefers the second method.

After explaining Wang Min's doubts, Zhang Taiping went up the mountain.

The wooden houses scattered here and there on the mountain are all almost built, and they can be lived in only after they are covered with red tiles and dried for a period of time.

Old man Qian commanded the crowd to be busy in full swing. Working on this hill, there was smoke and water, and from time to time someone would bring fruits such as watermelon and grapes.The only downside is that there are no tall trees on the mountain, and the scorching sun after ten o'clock makes people sweat profusely.

When Zhang Taiping came over, he took out a frozen watermelon from the refrigerator, and yelled: "Come here and rest for a while, eat a watermelon to quench your thirst and cool down for a while."

"Did Shuai have another watermelon?" Old Man Qian said with a smile.

A man laughed and said, "If it weren't for the scorching sun that made people uncomfortable, it wouldn't be like coming to work here, but enjoying."

What this man said was also what other people thought. They had never seen so much rest time when they were working for others. Others wanted to use them alone as two people, let alone the fruits that kept coming over.Grapes, watermelons, and even melons are rarely eaten in mountain villages except for those grown by themselves. Some people are reluctant to eat them even if they grow some at home, but think about how to turn them into money. Replace it with something else.

Eating iced watermelon in the hot summer is an unparalleled enjoyment. A group of people sat in the shade of the wooden house and ate the big watermelon.

After taking a short break, Zhang Taiping also joined in the busy work. With his presence, it is much more convenient to move things.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Tiantian and Yaya two little girls ran up from the bottom of the mountain. The sun hat didn't know the ubiquitous heat, sweat hung on his face, and his flushed red looked more and more cute.

"Father, uncles and grandpas are home for dinner." The little girl called out in a crisp voice.

Zhang Taiping put down the work in his hands, and yelled at everyone: "Put down the work at hand first, go back to eat, don't leave today, let's take care of lunch." He had already told Cai Yazhi in the morning, let She prepares meals for ten people at noon, and it is very rich.

Naturally, everyone agreed one after another, put down what they were doing, turned off the power on the machine, and walked down the mountain together.

Zhang Taiping saw that the two little girls were tired and hot going up and down, so he put his hands on the two little girls on his shoulders.

After returning to the house, the food has been set. After everyone washed their hands, they gathered around a big table to cook, but they didn’t start immediately because there was still an old man who hadn’t come out. In the village, no matter the old man or the young, he was very fond of the old man. There is a respect, not only because he is the oldest and the highest seniority in the village, but also because of his countless medical skills in saving lives.

When Zhang Taiping went in, the old man was busy, so he didn't come out to eat together, and only asked to bring in something.

After Zhang Taiping came out from the back room, he mobilized everyone to move their chopsticks. Most of the freshly steamed baishengsheng, a table full of color and fragrance, aroused the appetites of everyone who had been hungry all morning.

"There are chickens and fish!" A man said after picking up the chopsticks.

There is not so much attention to the dining table in the mountain village, and everyone is not a literati with delicate thoughts. Sitting together to eat is just for fun.

Zhang Taiping entertained guests today, so naturally he would not dismiss everyone with two or three small dishes, but prepared a large black fish and made a hot and sour fish, and then caught two old hens from the space, slaughtered them and picked them from the mountains. The fresh mushrooms that came back made a stewed chicken nuggets with mountain mushrooms.

"What's this? It's delicious." Another man asked, adding a piece of what was in the big old bowl.

Old Man Qian also tasted a piece and said, "This is a good thing!"

Seeing this, other people took a piece with their chopsticks and put it on top of the white steamed bun. The combination of red and white made people swallow it in one mouthful, and they all applauded.

Zhang Taiping said with a smile: "This is eel meat, stewed with rice wine."

"Eel?" All the men's eyes immediately lit up. There is no one in the mountain village who is unaware of the special function of this good thing. Nearly ten pairs of chopsticks kept moving, and after a while, an old bowl of braised rice eel was eaten. .After going back, the grapes have been pulled away, and people, big and small, have come back from the orchard.Zhang Taiping just stayed at home for a while and was about to go to the mountain to help when Wang Min and Song Lan came over.

"Marshal, are you ready to go out?" Song Lan asked Zhang Taiping with a smile after entering the yard.

Zhang Taiping nodded and said: "Well, I'm about to go to the mountain to see the progress of the wooden house. Do you have anything to do?"

Wang Min came forward and gave Zhang Taiping a cigarette, lit it and said, "It's like this." After he said something, he felt a little speechless and stopped.

In the end, it was Song Lan who came forward and said, "My brother Wang Min and I also want to plant some strawberries under the trees in the orchard, and I want to buy some strawberry seedlings from you. Look. What price do you need?"

After Zhang Taiping heard it, he understood why Wang Min hesitated a bit. Generally speaking, in the countryside, if someone’s property makes money, if you quickly follow up and do the same thing, it will feel like you are competing with others and smashing their jobs. It's hard to get over his face, and it's easy to fall into the shoes of others.

But Zhang Taiping doesn't rely on strawberries to make money, nor is he afraid that someone will follow suit and seal up his business. Growing strawberries is just a whim to satisfy his appetite.Now someone wants to grow strawberries, he will naturally not object, and he will encourage everyone, after all, if the cultivation is good, it is also a way to make money.

He waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's not a problem. Some strawberry seedlings are worthless. Just go to the orchard to dig as many as you want."

"That's not good, tell me a price, and we'll dig in the past." Song Lan also felt a little embarrassed.

"What's the price? Strawberry seedlings reproduce very quickly, and the seedlings are worthless at all. And you can just do it with confidence and boldness. Don't worry about my feelings here. I don't rely on this to make money."

After speaking, he called Fan Ming out of the house and asked her to lead Wang Min and his wife to the orchard. Before leaving, he said: "Choose a dense and lush place to dig first."

Wang Min did not follow, but stayed and asked Zhang Taiping a few technical questions about planting strawberries.

"I don't know if there are any things that need to be paid attention to in the process of planting and cultivation?" Hearing that Zhang Taiping said it doesn't matter, and he doesn't rely on this to make money, it will be more natural for Wang Min to talk about this again.

Zhang Taiping took a breath and said: "In fact, there are no requirements during the planting process. You only need to turn over the ground again, and then use a stick to dig a shallow hole in the loose soil and put the strawberry seedlings with hairy roots cut off. Just make sure you stay hydrated.”

"Will this seedling freeze to death in winter?"

Zhang Taiping shook his head: "Strawberry seedlings are very cold-resistant. In winter, you only need to cover them with a layer of corn stalks or hay and firewood. Now this time has passed, as long as there is enough water and fertilizer, after one winter, next year will be fine." It will bloom and bear fruit when it soars to the sky.”

"Then do you know if there are any requirements on fertilizer?" Wang Min asked this question again, because this question is related to whether strawberries can enter the store in the city.

"It's still the old rule. If you want to sell it in the store, you can't use chemical fertilizers or pesticides. It must be a pure natural thing." Zhang Taiping said as he popped out the cigarette butt.

Wang Min has no planting experience at all, and now he doesn't know if it can grow well without chemical fertilizers, so he asked, "Then is there any disease that needs to be prevented?"

Zhang Taiping thought about it, strawberries are really difficult to grow without pesticides, because if pesticides are not applied, a kind of white rot will easily appear, and then they will rot one by one and there will be no harvest.

Then he said to him: "I have two suggestions for you now. Because strawberries do have several diseases that need to be prevented, it is really impossible not to use pesticides."

Applying pesticides means that you can't enter the shops in the city, and sales will become a problem. Wang Min said with a little bit of hesitation: "What do you mean?"

"The first one is that you cover it with a greenhouse, which can not only effectively prevent diseases, but also keep the temperature inside not low in winter, so that the next spring will grow rapidly and bear fruit early. Then use farmyard manure and oil residue to replace chemical fertilizers. , so that it can be placed in the store for sale.”

After hearing this, Wang Min said: "The cost of the greenhouse is probably not low."

Zhang Taiping nodded: "This is natural, but this kind of greenhouse has been used for many years, and it can pick fruit twice a year when it is done well."

"Then what about the other method?" Wang Min asked, he couldn't make a decision yet, he had to compare the two methods after hearing the two methods, and then go home and discuss it with Song Lan.

"The second method is to grow naturally outside. Fertilizers and pesticides can be used, and we only pursue quantity." Wang Min opened his mouth and was about to say something, but was stopped by Zhang Taiping, "The quality of the strawberries produced in this way is the best. They can’t be sold in shops in the city. However, strawberries don’t have to be sold in shops in the city, and the speed of selling in the town is not slow. Basically, you can sell as many as you can pick in a day. How much did you go out? There was a record of selling 2000 yuan in one day in my family.”

Wang Min's eyes lit up after hearing this.Greenhouse management requires not only technology but also cost. This is the last thing rural people want to see. As long as it can be sold, he prefers the second method.

After explaining Wang Min's doubts, Zhang Taiping went up the mountain.

The wooden houses scattered here and there on the mountain are all almost built, and they can be lived in only after they are covered with red tiles and dried for a period of time.

Old man Qian commanded the crowd to be busy in full swing. Working on this hill, there was smoke and water, and from time to time someone would bring fruits such as watermelon and grapes.The only downside is that there are no tall trees on the mountain, and the scorching sun after ten o'clock makes people sweat profusely.

When Zhang Taiping came over, he took out a frozen watermelon from the refrigerator, and yelled: "Come here and rest for a while, eat a watermelon to quench your thirst and cool down for a while."

"Did Shuai have another watermelon?" Old Man Qian said with a smile.

A man laughed and said, "If it weren't for the scorching sun that made people uncomfortable, it wouldn't be like coming to work here, but enjoying."

What this man said was also what other people thought. They had never seen so much rest time when they were working for others. Others wanted to use them alone as two people, let alone the fruits that kept coming over.Grapes, watermelons, and even melons are rarely eaten in mountain villages except for those grown by themselves. Some people are reluctant to eat them even if they grow some at home, but think about how to turn them into money. Replace it with something else.

Eating iced watermelon in the hot summer is an unparalleled enjoyment. A group of people sat in the shade of the wooden house and ate the big watermelon.

After taking a short break, Zhang Taiping also joined in the busy work. With his presence, it is much more convenient to move things.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Tiantian and Yaya two little girls ran up from the bottom of the mountain. The sun hat didn't know the ubiquitous heat, sweat hung on his face, and his flushed red looked more and more cute.

"Father, uncles and grandpas are home for dinner." The little girl called out in a crisp voice.

Zhang Taiping put down the work in his hands, and yelled at everyone: "Put down the work at hand first, go back to eat, don't leave today, let's take care of lunch." He had already told Cai Yazhi in the morning, let She prepares meals for ten people at noon, and it is very rich.

Naturally, everyone agreed one after another, put down what they were doing, turned off the power on the machine, and walked down the mountain together.

Zhang Taiping saw that the two little girls were tired and hot going up and down, so he put his hands on the two little girls on his shoulders.

After returning to the house, the food has been set. After everyone washed their hands, they gathered around a big table to cook, but they didn’t start immediately because there was still an old man who hadn’t come out. In the village, no matter the old man or the young, he was very fond of the old man. There is a respect, not only because he is the oldest and the highest seniority in the village, but also because of his countless medical skills in saving lives.

When Zhang Taiping went in, the old man was busy, so he didn't come out to eat together, and only asked to bring in something.

After Zhang Taiping came out from the back room, he mobilized everyone to move their chopsticks. Most of the freshly steamed baishengsheng, a table full of color and fragrance, aroused the appetites of everyone who had been hungry all morning.

"There are chickens and fish!" A man said after picking up the chopsticks.

There is not so much attention to the dining table in the mountain village, and everyone is not a literati with delicate thoughts. Sitting together to eat is just for fun.

Zhang Taiping entertained guests today, so naturally he would not dismiss everyone with two or three small dishes, but prepared a large black fish and made a hot and sour fish, and then caught two old hens from the space, slaughtered them and picked them from the mountains. The fresh mushrooms that came back made a stewed chicken nuggets with mountain mushrooms.

"What's this? It's delicious." Another man asked, adding a piece of what was in the big old bowl.

Old Man Qian also tasted a piece and said, "This is a good thing!"

Seeing this, other people took a piece with their chopsticks and put it on top of the white steamed bun. The combination of red and white made people swallow it in one mouthful, and they all applauded.

Zhang Taiping said with a smile: "This is eel meat, stewed with rice wine."

"Eel?" All the men's eyes immediately lit up. There is no one in the mountain village who is unaware of the special function of this good thing. Nearly ten pairs of chopsticks kept moving, and after a while, an old bowl of braised rice eel was eaten. .