Longing for mountain village life

Grandpa also has no experience in large-scale vegetable cultivation, and he doesn't know much about the price of wholesale vegetables, but he knows that it will be relatively low, and the buyer presses the price more ruthlessly, maybe a few dollars to collect things, resale to the city will cost dozens of yuan.

Not to mention vegetables, even grain is sold very cheaply now, and farmers have been busy in the field for most of the year, and finally sold grain and lost money.

Coupled with the influence of weather factors, it is simply impossible to make money on food, and families can grow some food to eat at most.

In fact, grandpa's heart has always been unsupportive of Jiang Tian's farming, not to mention whether to make money or not, is a first-class university student, when he was admitted to the university, he celebrated at home for three days, you don't go to find a good job, but return to the mountain village to farm, isn't this a waste of your talent.

And when others see it, they will say, how does this child farm, should it be bad to mix in college, did he do something bad, was kicked out, people's hearts are separated, people are fearful, these adjectives, grandpa still knows.

He doesn't care, Jiang Tian is an excellent child, there is no doubt about it, no matter what you say, he believes Jiang Tian, who let his own pet child.

The reason why he agreed to him was to let Jiang Tian retreat when planting vegetables, so that he could go to work in the city safely, and there was no other idea.

Grandpa is very clear about Jiang Tian's character, exactly the same as his mother, looking very honest, in fact, in some aspects, he is the same as a donkey, no matter how you pull it, you can't pull it, that is, the common name is not hitting the south wall and not looking back.

Only when Jiang Tian hit the southern wall, everything will be fine.

Anyway, growing vegetables is at most a year, you can see whether you can make money or not, enough for Jiang Tian to squander.

It can be said that ginger is still old and spicy.

Jiang Tian didn't know what his grandfather thought, and if he did, it would be really ridiculous.

He is indeed quite aggressive, but if he does not make money, he will definitely not do it, and he finally made some money by working part-time in college, and it is impossible to consume it all because of this thing.

In fact, the two of them are a kind of poor information, you don't know why I grow vegetables, and I don't know what you think.

Seeing the hot chat between my grandfather and the owner, he was also asking about some experience in large-scale vegetable cultivation.

Jiang Tian looked inside the small shop, there were all kinds of vegetables, and he also saw bitter melon seeds.

After thinking for a moment, Li Yang took a small bag of bitter melon seeds.

The final checkout cost him a hundred dollars, which is already very cheap, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed.

Just like that, about ten people have come to buy vegetable seeds, take the bill and leave, obviously very confident in the quality here.

Armed with the seeds, the two left the shop.

"I'm going to see if there are any chicks for sale, are you going?" Grandpa asked.

"I'm not going, I haven't been to the big fair for a long time, and I want to go shopping everywhere."

"Okay, if you want to eat, just buy it, do you have any money?"

"Yes, absolutely enough!"

Grandpa nodded, "I forgot, now is not a childhood, follow the back of the ass to ask for money to buy things, go!"

Grandpa quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Jiang Tian looked at the small stalls around, this is the second time after a long time, the last time he came was more hasty, bought some vegetables and fruits, bought some small snacks or something, but did not shop much, after all, he followed the tractor, and he still needed to follow back.

Now there is more time, there is no need to be in such a hurry.

Unconsciously, Jiang Tian walked to the place where snacks were sold, where there were freshly made chicken cakes, crisp cat ears, and various other snacks were placed there, covered with a veil.

Jiang Tian bought a chicken cake for ten yuan, still steaming, can't wait to eat one, the mouth is full of sweet taste, the rural fair, the ingredients are very solid, the eggs will not be saved at all.

"Huh?" Jiang Tian saw a good thing.

He walked over, a long stall, set up in a wooden structure, with wooden boxes on top and plastic underneath, and various kinds of spicy strips on top.

I want to eat it when it smells good!

Such as large peels, gluten, large knife meat, smelly dried seeds, bean skin and so on.

He also saw the black spicy strip stick, what Jiang Tian was called really forgot, but he never forgot the spicy taste.

When I was a child, this kind of spicy strip sounded particularly cheap for a dime or two, but at that time, you could eat a decent meal for a dollar, especially for children in mountain villages, eating a spicy strip was considered a treasure.

This spicy strip is particularly spicy, but it tastes particularly fragrant, it is simply a mixture of two extremes, and often children are painful and happy when they eat it.

Jiang Tian liked to eat spicy strips when he was a child, but he didn't have much money and didn't eat much, and when he grew up, he never saw this kind of spicy strips again, so he forgot.

Now I see that there is already saliva in my mouth, and the long-lost taste has suddenly rummaged out of my memory, and now I am waiting for you to taste it realistically.

"Boss, how do you sell this spicy strip?"

"Five dollars a pound, more expensive here, six dollars!" The boss is a young man, looking at him like this, he should be a student, and it is really a bit unsuitable to set up a stall in this big set.

Taking the iron basin and clamps handed over by the boss, Jiang Tian looked at it, there are quite a few types of spicy strips, and some spicy strips have forgotten their names, so they just come directly.

Looking at Jiang Tian's kung fu after a while, he clamped a large basin, and the boss smiled: "You also suddenly remembered the taste of childhood, right?" It

seemed that the chatterbox had been opened, and the boss began to speak.

"When I was a child, I liked to eat this spicy strip, and I didn't have enough to eat it, but at that time, my family was poor, that is, I shared it with my classmates, it was the kind that was in a bag, and the inside was all silk, buy a pack, open it, and then give us a few equal points and pour it on the palm of my hand."

"I don't want to eat it, just eat it one by one, I still remember that there was a sudden strong wind and blew away the spicy strips on my hands, but it made me feel distressed for a while."

"Later, my family also began to make spicy strips, the materials used are all home-grown, and the oil is also home-squeezed, so I can eat absolutely assured."

Speaking, the boss whispered: "But this thing can't eat more, although the thing is good, it is not a staple food, eating too much is not good for the body, my stomach is because of long-term eating spicy strips to eat bad, resulting in now I dare not eat."

"Do you know what it's like, there are stalls selling spicy strips here, but you can't eat them, it's so uncomfortable."