Chapter 657 The young widow who inherited her dead husband’s estate (7)
The young widow who inherited her dead husband's estate (Part 7)
Dong Dafu didn't stay for too long. Seeing that Song Ning had figured it out, he reviewed his documents again and took a walk around the fields to make sure he was relieved. Then he took his luggage and hurriedly took a midnight bus and left.
You said you had taken two days off, but now that you feel relieved, you won’t take another day off.
He doesn't have much income, and his income is all from working like a slave. So it would be better to hire one less day if possible.
Song Ning wanted to stop him and let him rest for a day, but after hearing these words, he could only send the man away with a helpless smile.
He went back to the house, took a shower, cooked some noodles, then climbed into bed sleepily and went to sleep.
The green smoke that had been following him floated to his side, and soon condensed into a slightly more solid figure than before. It stood beside the bed and watched for a while.
Don't know what to plant? I was still worried about this. I thought it was because of some concerns.
If that’s the case, then let’s help his Ningning.
At night, Song Ning slept soundly.
He had a somewhat strange dream.
The reason why it is weird is that Song Ning can't remember what he dreamed about.
When he woke up, he inexplicably remembered a few things.
"You can plant lotus, fish and shrimp in the fish pond, and plant peppers, tomatoes, cucumbers, potatoes and corn in the field. You can also raise chickens and ducks in the small yard, and you can also raise geese to guard the house."
Song Ning felt that what he was muttering to himself was a bit inexplicable and weird, and inexplicably funny.
He got up and had breakfast and told Dong Dafu about it as a joke, and Dong Dafu also laughed at him.
"Could it be that your dead husband has appeared in spirit? If so, then you can plant it according to this method. Anyway, if we are not considering profit now, it's up to you to plant whatever you want."
"You are the dead ghost. Even if I am a ghost, I am a good ghost."
After cursing and laughing, Song Ning hung up the phone. He felt that Dong Dafu was right.
Since profit is not the focus now, you can actually plant anything.
Putting aside other things, there is really no problem in raising some chickens and ducks.
The tricycle was more useful than Song Ning had imagined. He drove the tricycle to the county to buy seeds. The owner of the tricycle was a little unfriendly to him at first, but when he saw him get on the tricycle and was about to leave, he called him back.
"Are you really from here? This must be a misunderstanding. Come back, I have all the seeds you want to buy."
The boss pulled him aside and explained.
"We have to be particular about seeds. Most of the seeds here are local. If you come from outside to buy them, they may not be able to grow well. Then they may come to trouble me. I don't make much money from this business. If I really cause so much trouble, I will be annoyed to death, right?"
Song Ning really didn't expect there was such a saying, but he didn't quite understand it either. "So what are you doing now, boss?"
What was the reason for the change? He still didn't understand.
The boss pulled him aside and laughed cheerfully, "Why didn't you park the tricycle in front of my door earlier? You had to be so fussy and park it so far away, I thought you were from out of town."
Song Ning took a look at the tricycle he had bought yesterday. He didn't expect that this tricycle was more useful than money.
"Boss, do you recognize my car?"
"That doesn't count as recognition."
The boss was amused. "But we do sell cars like yours in our county, and they look new, so maybe you just came back home to help with farming. That's what I think."
As he spoke, he introduced to Song Ning, "I have all kinds of seeds here, but if you want to plant them now, it's suitable to plant some white radish, carrots, cabbage, spinach, beans, coriander, and tomatoes. It's not easy to sell them, but it's completely fine to grow them for your own consumption."
Song Ning felt a little worried after hearing this. He didn't expect that there were so many plants suitable for planting?
But after changing his mind, he quickly made a choice.
"Then let's plant white radish, beans, cabbage, coriander and tomatoes. I have about ten acres of land. I'll plant two acres of each. Boss, you can give me the quantity as you see fit."
"Okay, then I'll get you some seeds that are easy to grow here," the boss said as he picked up several kinds of seeds. Halfway through, he slapped his forehead and turned back to get another bag of seeds. "Try this new variety of white radish for you. This is a new variety developed by our school this year. I heard it tastes much better than the old variety. You can take it back and try it. If it doesn't turn out well, tell me and I'll have to settle the score with the school."
Song Ning could only agree. After scanning the code and paying the bill, he asked the boss where he could buy chicken and duck chicks.
The boss was delighted when he heard this. "You've asked the right question. Come on, let me take you there. My wife has just hatched a lot of geese recently. Do you want some? Don't think I'm trying to cheat you. She's very capable in raising these geese. She's the one who makes the most money in our family. I opened this small shop just to make it convenient for the folks."
As he said this, he locked the shop door, then squatted skillfully on Song Ning's car and urged him.
"Come on, come on, I'll lead the way for you."
Song Ning got into the car obediently with a confused look on his face and drove, "Boss, are you going to close the store directly? What if someone else comes to buy something?"
The boss didn't take it seriously, "Besides you, usually it's your fellow villagers who come to buy things. When they see I'm closed, they'll call or send me WeChat messages. What are you afraid of?"
The two drove along the country road. Song Ning was a little hesitant at first, but then the boss's fearless instructions and constant shouting at him to "drive, drive, drive" gave him great confidence. Song Ning really stepped on the accelerator and drove smoothly on the bumpy country road to the farm that the boss mentioned.
The breeding farm is really big. When Song Ning got off the car, he believed what the boss said - his wife's business looked much bigger than that small agricultural and sideline product store.
When she heard that he was going to buy some chicks and ducklings to raise at home, the boss lady simply assigned him a task, "Then you take the handsome boy to have a look, and help him pick out some strong ones so that he can raise them at home."
The boss was not annoyed about being assigned a job. He happily took Song Ning in to choose.
Song Ning knew nothing about anything, so the boss asked him about the size of the place and how the chickens were raised. Finally, he helped him decide to buy a total of 100 chicks and 100 ducks, and even matched the males and females.
The boss also advised Song Ning to buy two goslings. "Don't underestimate these geese. It's very useful to keep two at home to guard the house. Although you don't have many, if you live alone, you can feel more at ease with two geese. Don't underestimate the geese now. When they grow up and chase people and peck at them, you will know how fierce they are."
Song Ning held the two little geese that were stuffed into his arms and looked at them again and again. For a moment, he felt that even if what the boss said was not true, he still felt that these two geese were inexplicably attractive to him.
"It's okay, boss. I'm happy to keep it even if I don't have to look after the house."
The black shadow floating beside him heard the hidden meaning of his words and chuckled in the void. Two strands of smoke-like black hair penetrated into the pupils of the two little geese without anyone noticing.
Those two pairs of green bean-sized eyes suddenly became much brighter, and seemed to be full of humanity.