Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 349 349. Green Peach Pricing
As soon as these words were finished, Seventh Cousin's expression changed from grinning to satisfied and comfortable.

Then, he squinted his eyes, as if he had been intoxicated to taste the slight sweetness in it, with a long aftertaste.

The bullet screen was silent.

Then, the person who just said no to buy it spoke quickly——

[How about... I still support it!I'll have two baskets first! 】

At this time, someone asked cautiously:

[I just came here, I want to ask, can pregnant women eat pickled green peaches? 】

[For those who just came here, don't ask any questions in this live broadcast room]

【why?The live broadcast is not allowed to ask? 】

【Oh no, you can ask whatever you want, but if someone answers, I will lose.】

【? ? ? 】

Standing there with the mobile phone stuck in the bracket, he was even more invisible than the trees in the back mountain, so that Qiao Qiao didn't speak, and everyone forgot that he was still broadcasting live.

Jojo remembered it from the beginning.

But the knife under his hand had its own thoughts, and when he drew smooth crosses on the green peaches one after another, he gradually forgot about being a teacher, and only remembered to work hard.

Ulan, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but feel distressed: "Look at you, why are you working so hard? Isn't it hot? Take a break."

Qiao Qiao didn't look up: "I'm not tired, I like doing this."

You don't need to use your brain, and the action is simple. It feels so satisfying to pile up a big pot!

Song Tan also laughed: "It's okay, it's not so hot now, let him do it if he wants to. We, Qiao Qiao, are men!"

Jojo said more and more emotionally.

In the live broadcast room that no one cares about, someone weakly floated a bullet screen——

[So... have we been forgotten again? 】

[It's okay, he hasn't even turned off the live broadcast yet, so satisfied. 】

【right.It’s so hot today, why don’t you take a nap】

【etc!Don't you all work?If you touch fish, you touch fish. Is sleeping too much? 】

[Sorry, the company is mine. 】

[Sorry, I have a separate office. 】

[Sorry, I'm just spanking and not monitoring, so I can do whatever I want. 】

Good guy, this is still a Versailles live broadcast room!

The rest of the social animals who dared not say a word shed sad tears.

Fortunately, at 9:30, the seventh cousin announced a timeout: "Qiao Qiao, take a break, or your arms will be sore later."

Just at this time, a villager outside the yard brought the last basket of green peaches: "Old Song, I won't pick them today, and I'll pick the rest in the evening."

"Okay." Song Sancheng said quickly.

The sun was scorching hot, and even if there were peach trees on the mountain, it would be unbearable. This was agreed before.

Aunt Lianhua took Qingtao over and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I won't do it anymore. I don't think there will be enough jars to make any more. I have to call someone to deliver it in the afternoon."

Qiao Qiao looked at the three big bowls of sweet and sour pickled green peaches that don't need to be crossed by the seventh cousin, and there is only one and a half pots of salted green peaches on his side, and at this moment, he silently took over the basket again: "Let's take the leftovers. Let’s do this too.”

Okay, the child loves to work so much, do you still need to stop?

Aunt Lianhua looked at Song Tan, then pulled the green peaches in the basket into the basin, and started scrubbing again.

She was wearing red plastic gloves, and the fluffy green peaches were rubbed into a tender green color, making her even more attractive in the live broadcast room.

And here, Qingtao scrubbed it clean, rinsed two cups of water and handed it to Qiao Qiao, and she went to the stove next to her to cook and disinfect the jars.

At this moment, there are rows of large stainless steel pots in the yard, covered with white dust-proof nets.

The glass jars on the side were boiled and turned upside down on the gauze. Aunt Lianhua who had free hands wiped them clean one by one, and then covered them up.

The people in the live broadcast room couldn't help feeling relieved as they watched.

[Although it was made in a small farmyard, it looks really clean]

【Like making it at home】

【So smooth, the atmosphere is so good...】

【Sleepy】

[The anchor is really invisible, and the production process is really for us to see]

[I'd love to watch it, but can you give me a preview of the next broadcast?Give me some time to order takeaway]

[Yes, I will not eat after the notice, so as to save myself from being full and hungry.Eating is not, not eating is not]

And at this moment, Zhang Yanping asked: "Tan Tan, what is the price of our green peaches? I'll take two photos with my mobile phone and put them on the shelf, anyway, there are not many."

In fact, there are still quite a few.

Although the peach trees on the mountain are big seedlings planted this year, it is reasonable to say that they are not yet in the fruitful period.But under the urging of spiritual energy, they grow more luxuriantly than the fruits in the abundant fruit period. The small green peaches can pick four to five hundred catties per acre just for mesofruit!

20 acres of mountain forest, no matter what, it must be 1 catties, right?
This is the little Qingtao who hasn't grown up yet!
With this weight, one can imagine what kind of grand scene peaches will be this year.

but……

Zhang Yanping reckoned that this kind of thing was a limited-time additional product, so it shouldn't be too expensive.

And the slightly cheaper ones in the store are the fastest off the shelves.

Song Tan thought for a while: "How about... the old price?"

The old price is 20 a catty.

But Zhang Yanping disagreed: "The cost of this glass jar is 5 yuan!"

Song Tan: "So expensive? How about this, 29."

Zhang Yanping thought for a while: "Almost, it's hot, and it's quite expensive to hire someone. You can't forget this cost."

200 a day, because the amount required every day is not much, but melon vines and Jianguo are a little more troublesome, so I hired two well-known meticulous people in the village.

Good guy, I was stunned when I heard it in the live broadcast——

[This is really not treating us as outsiders]

[Witness the logic of the owner's pricing - the old price is the priority. 】

【how to say?Although it was priced in front of my face, I even added 5 yuan to the selling price because of the cost of 9 yuan.But I don’t know why, but I’m still a little touched]

[Peaches are really cheap! 】

【I want to buy! ! ! 】

【I also want! 】

[That is to say, 29 a catty, if you don't buy it this time, when will you wait? ! 】

[I can't find anything cheaper in the whole store. 】

Tea leaves cost 50 yuan per gram, white fungus costs 80 yuan per 10 grams, and honey costs 1000 yuan per catty.

Nothing else, nothing else.

It's hot, and other vegetables and fruits can't even be served.

But no matter how enthusiastic the barrage discussion was, everyone in front of them had processed the peaches, set the price, and Zhang Yanping even put them on the shelves before they were canned, only then did they realize something was wrong——

What did they say to Jojo today?

Live delivery with goods...

Fuck live! ! !

Both Song Tan and Zhang Yanping stood up - forgot.

Look at the stand standing alone in the middle of the yard, it is very innocent and pitiful.

Rao is as thick-skinned as Song Tan, and he couldn't help clearing his throat at this moment: "Then what, I'm sorry, everyone, I just forgot... this peach... this peach is very good."

Ah, I can't say anymore.

And it wasn't until then that the barrage trembled and floated a message: [Only I remember the watermelon from last time? 】

Song Tan's spirit lifted!
Now in order to change the subject, she dared to say anything: "Isn't it watermelon? Sell it!"

"It's a bit expensive, and express delivery is also very troublesome-otherwise it's good, 10. If you don't need money, you can go to shoot."

　This is really the cheapest thing in the Tan Tan family...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)