Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 43 43. What's so good about this dish?
The sun gets brighter and earlier, and the temperature gradually rises.

The peach and cherry trees at the door have also begun to bud, and the grass and trees in the village are sprouting light green, and the mist in the morning is especially beautiful.

Song Tan edited the video and sent it out last night. So far, it has been refreshed [-] times, and it has not received a few views.

Her cultivation of immortals is very unprofessional, at least her peaceful mind has not yet been cultivated.When I saw this number of broadcasts, I got angry, and finally turned grief and anger into motivation, and went to the fields to pick purple vetch.

Anyway, I don’t have to worry about selling the vegetables. I go there every day, and the money is stable at 2000 yuan each time.

But she and Jojo were the only ones picking today.

Grandma Wang Lifen wrapped a plastic tarpaulin around her waist, tied the basket around her waist, and asked with her straw hat, "Tan Tan, I'm going to pick tea, can you pack the vegetables in time?"

After thinking about it, he added: "Why don't I stay, I invited four people to pick tea on the mountain, it's not less than one of me."

Wu Lan said quickly: "It's okay, Mom, I'm here, you can go pick tea, there are people who happen to be there, and it will save others from grinding foreign labor."

In fact, they are all from the village, and Wulan hired diligent people. Even for the sake of face, everyone would not go fishing.

But when Wang Lifen heard this reason, she hurried up the mountain.

Song Tan just brought back the ziyunying that was picked, and with Qiao Qiao, the family of three was busy cleaning up, and hesitant to hear the words:
"Standing in the field for a day picking tea leaves is hard work. Why don't you ask my milk to help you clean it up at home?"

Wulan shook his head: "It's not easy to work at home, but I want to give money, and your grandmother must not give it--a day or two is fine. After a long time, your uncle should be unhappy."

The pension fee is paid by the two families together, so why does the old man only help the younger son with work?
This is not to say that it is a matter of being careful, and everything is not a problem.

Their families are now in harmony, but also because they are very particular about this aspect.

"It's different going up the mountain to pick tea. We invite someone for one hundred and fifty days. Your grandma goes to pick tea, and she is willing to take the money."

Although he excused himself that he was old and that he didn't harvest much, or that he only promised to take one hundred, he still took it.

Song Tan nodded and sighed again—this is a completely different mentality from when he cultivated the land!

There are too many emotions to take care of.

Wulan carefully selected the purple vetch that he picked, and thought about the wages and felt distressed:

"You said that we only have such a tea garden, and it's almost enough to invite one or two people. Who would have known that the tea will grow so well this year, and you have to invite two more people... Now, including your milk, the labor cost is 700 yuan a day. dollars."

I don't know why this year's tea leaves look really good, just like the purple vetch in the field, with densely packed fresh buds, you can tell by looking at them that the quality must be very high.

But do the math: "This tea is lush, a person can definitely do it with four catties of Maojian a day, and with your grandmother, it will be counted as five catties of dry tea a day."

"The labor cost is 700, plus we still have fertilizer and so on, we have to hire someone to fry it... If you don't have 300 for a pound, you will definitely lose money."

Wulan was a little uneasy when he calculated: "Our tea in the mountains is not famous at all. Is it okay to sell it at a high price?"

Song Tan had no choice but to promise a hundred times: "Mom, don't worry! If it doesn't work, look at our basket full of wild vegetables, which can be sold for 3 to [-] yuan in half a month."

"Apart from me, who else has this ability?"

Daughter is bragging again!

Wulan glared at her: "Is that your ability? That's what we can do in the field, and look good!"

While muttering: "We've been farming for decades, but you can catch up with nothing..."

The words were both gratifying and a little sour.

Here, all the bundles of purple vetch are stored in plastic storage baskets, while not forgetting to instruct:
"You remember that Zi Yunying left two or three kilograms for your uncle and aunt. The last time she said she would send wild vegetables, but she was so busy the next day that she didn't take care of them. Now the wild vegetables are old."

"Adding up, you've been selling vegetables for a month. If you don't deliver it this time, it's inappropriate."

Song Tan nodded: "Okay, I won't forget it this time."

Going to the vegetable market this time, there are more aunties waiting by the roadside.

The big guy even helped to carry the basket, just to be able to buy vegetables quickly, Qiao Qiao was familiar with the way and took out the QR code and stuck it on his chest, then took the plastic bag and was ready to go!

He's been doing a good job of counting recently. All the aunts are willing to let him come to get the dishes. Qiaoqiao has been in the limelight for a while, but it's not good to be active.

"Girl, you all take orders from other places and return them to delivery. Why don't we accept orders here? I'll tell you on WeChat, come and get the dishes and leave, how easy it is."

Song Tan smiled so much that a dimple appeared, obedient and sweet:
"Auntie, they pay for the postage. How much is dozens of yuan each time?"

"Besides, people from other places can't eat good food like us. You can recognize it at a glance like Auntie."

"Ah yo! You little girl can really talk..."

The aunties happily took out the money, and then walked away contentedly with a few bundles of vegetables.

In fact, it is not the reason for the postage, but the process of these scheduled collections is very cumbersome, and it is easy to make mistakes and omissions if you are not careful.

At present, the amount is not large, and there is only one crop at present, so it is not worthwhile to develop a small program for this.

Song Tan is busy every day at home, so there is no need to do this.

They are bustling here, and the people in the vegetable market are not surprised.

A girl brought a silly little brother and drove a pickup truck to set up a stall here to sell vegetables every day.
People at this vegetable market have been watching for a day or two. Not only are the nearby vendors inquiring, but even those who buy vegetables can't help but want to join in the fun:
"Big sister, you buy food at this stall every day. Are you doing that kind of group buying?"

"No!" The aunt said confidently.

How could she fiddle with the group buying on the phone, she has been buying vegetables from the vegetable market all her life:

"This girl's food is good. Let's see what time she will come in that group and wait in advance."

Looking at the food stall behind him: "There are still two baskets left? It will be sold out in half an hour."

Rao is that everyone knows what they know every day, and they can't help but be surprised when they hear this efficiency——

This is not the busiest morning market, it's half morning, more than ten o'clock!At this time, selling such fresh and tender leaf vegetables, is there still this speed?
"Then what's so good about this dish? You can buy it for 20 yuan, and the family can eat [-] yuan a day."

The vegetable vendor next door couldn't help but want to ask, this way of eating is too arrogant.

And this eldest sister, he watched coldly, came every day, and was unwilling to spend a hundred and eighty yuan every time—how rich is this family?

　Two shifts, it's gone... The readers of the production team told me to take a breath.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)