Chapter 247 The farm is busy with farming, and there are rare treasures in the mountains
Zhou Qishan didn't expect that there were so many people plotting behind him.
He returned to Xing'an City that afternoon.
He and the Zhao family also agreed on a massage time, and asked Zhao Pu to help pay attention to the condition.
The bastard Zhao Pu said mysteriously: "There is also a personal gift from me..." which made Zhou Qishan confused. However, Zhou Qishan quite liked this boy. Although he was a bit of a bastard, he was also a really honest man.
, be good to your friends.
Zhang Yan gave orders for the repairs, and the Zhao family also enthusiastically provided a construction team for the repairs. The Zhao family has some experience in real estate, so it was easy to handle this matter.
This place is located in the back hall of the side hall, which is the place with the fewest tourists. It will not affect the passenger flow of Jiming Temple, so it is very comfortable.
However, Monk Liang said that he would wait until the repairs were completed.
This monk had an ox-tempered temperament. Although he was usually easy-going, when something important happened and even seven or eight cows could not be pulled back, Zhou Qishan listened to him and gave him his address and contact information in Daliang Village.
share.
However, the income of the monks at Jiming Temple is really good. Monk Liang, who does not meditate or entertain tourists, but only breaks the precepts, earns 15,000 yuan a month, which is higher than Zhou Qishan's basic salary when he worked.
Much more.
According to this brat, the monks currently recruited by Jiming Temple must have at least a master's degree to start. For such a high requirement, two to three hundred people must compete.
Zhou Qishan gasped after hearing this. In addition to monthly salary, some higher-level monks also receive dividends every year. This brat is also smart. The previous master gave all his dividends to Monk Liang. This year,
, hundreds of thousands are easily earned, and now they have all bought houses in Jinling.
As soon as Zhou Qishan got on the train, he saw this guy taking pictures and posting on WeChat Moments, and felt a little helpless.
Zhou Qishan took the train back at his own request. Zhao Pu was so excited that he almost took a private plane to airdrop Zhou Qishan back to Daliang Village, but in the end he only sent him to the station.
By the time Zhou Qishan returned to the village, it was already past three in the afternoon.
He went straight to his farm. The people under him worked very conscientiously, and basically there were no mistakes. Zhou Qishan gave a comprehensive explanation before leaving, and everyone performed their duties. When Zhou Qishan came back, Chen Hu and
Chen Mochi also came up to explain his work.
"Doctor, we have opened up two pieces of wasteland outside the farm. Let's see if it is suitable for use. What should we plant?" Chen Hu has been working hard these days.
Zhou Qishan looked at it. This place is the part of Shanyang. It is a very big place. It can be regarded as a third-party area in the village. The village chief grandpa simply gave it to himself. It is good for planting things, but it is very close.
cliff.
Zhou Qishan said: "I guess I can plant some pumpkins or winter melons. If it goes well, I want to double the other plots and plant fruit trees. The landscaping won't be bad either."
Chen Hu nodded repeatedly. Ever since he took advantage of Zhou Qishan's hand, he had been telling his family members that they had to do a good job for Zhou Qishan.
Even Chen Xunyang said that if anyone doesn't do it well, there will be many people in the village competing to do it!
"Okay!"
Everyone was full of energy now, so Zhou Qishan struck while the iron was hot: "If you are not too busy to go home today, I will invite you to go to the cafeteria for a meal."
Everyone said thank you to the boss again and worked even harder.
Zhou Qishan asked Chen Mochi to order three or two nimble boys to the place where the dead wood was placed. However, the mushrooms did not grow well. He naturally knew that mushrooms mostly grow in dark places. Zhou Qishan placed them carelessly, which was still very inconvenient.
Mushrooms were growing. Not only that, Zhou Qishan also saw a lot of rocks and small mushrooms growing on the wood around him.
This was due to the flying spores. He thought for a moment and said, "You will be responsible for taking care of the mushrooms here from now on. Later we will go in and chop some wood and come back and build a relatively simple darkroom..." When Zhou Qishan said this, he also
There was a pause.
Although he knows the habits of mushrooms, mushrooms are more difficult to grow than ordinary fruits and vegetables. The three kinds of mushrooms Zhou Qishan has are extremely delicate and have different habits. If they are allowed to cook them without special training, I'm afraid
All this good material has to be destroyed.
This was really a tricky job. He folded his arms and thought for a moment without much clue. He could only sigh and said: "You guys help me take care of it first and set up the darkroom. I'll think about the rest."
Countermeasures.”
Zhou Qishan took several photos in succession with his mobile phone, and then posted them in his circle of friends with the words, "I am urgently looking for an expert in growing mushrooms, I will give you a lot of money!"
Zhou Qishan's WeChat address book used to be full, but he changed his phone. After the old account was reclaimed by Wen, the WeChat account he registered with his phone number again was empty. It felt like starting over.
He was also trying to be a doctor on a dead horse, but he couldn't do it anymore, so he had to go to the Agricultural Science Institute to find some experts for guidance.
The farm was in full swing. From a distance, several villagers selling mountain goods also came up. Zhou Qishan was soaking his feet in the mountain stream nearby. Stepping on the smooth pebbles, Zhou Qishan seemed to have returned to his childhood.
"Master Erliang!" Zhou Qishan said with a smile.
"Little mountain," Mr. Erliang and his son are both mountain goods collectors in the village. When the Qian family was here, they were squeezed out and their life was very difficult. When Xiaoliang was a child, he was just a three-inch boy, and everyone was like him.
He joked that his name is Little Luobotou and he hasn’t grown taller yet. But since the moneymaker disappeared, they started their old business again and their income is still good. "You are doing really well on this farm..."
Zhou Qishan smiled, "It's still in the initial stage, I don't want to talk about it." With sharp eyes, he saw the bamboo basket fastened to Mr. Erliang's waist and a bunch of game meat strung on wires, ranging from hare to hare.
Pheasants are all available.
"Master Erliang, how do you sell this mountain product of yours? Why don't you give it to us? I'll quench the greed of these strong young men." Zhou Qishan looked at this fat and oily rabbit and started to laugh.
"This..." Mr. Erliang raised the wire, "It's cheap, thirty-one. I just collected it from some fellow villagers. They put cages in Beicun. Come and catch them one by one..."
"Then I want them all," Zhou Qishan said happily, "What is this bamboo basket on your back? Let me see if there are any good things."
Zhou Qishan is a thief and he doesn't want to be fooled. Seeing that there are still good ones, he thought he would take a look.
"They are all brought from the herbs collected in the mountains, and they can't be sold for much money. Hey, I remember that in the past, your grandfather used to call me to buy goods. These years are going by so fast, and now it's your turn."