Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 1522 Heat

Chapter 1522. Heat

Yang Zhengxin was already hungry after just finishing his meal, not to mention his fans!

[Drinking Niuma coffee, I feel as if I have returned to my student days, when morning reading has just started...]

[I’m different. I started to feel hungry during the third class…]

[Hunger during my student days also enveloped me]

[Qiao Qiao, you have changed...]

[Why am I still drooling here? Just to open a potato blind box! ]

But Qiao Qiao knew nothing about this, and he even said to Yang Zhengxin: "You can leave your phone there and forget about it. Let's pick the rape flowers quickly."

As he spoke, his eyes lit up and he saw a solitary branch of young rapeseed with small yellow flowers in front of him. He quickly picked up the basket and squeezed over carefully.

The live broadcast room was empty.

Yang Zhengxin:......

Forget it, he still carried the tripod, followed Qiao Qiao's figure, and gave directions remotely.

……

Life is peaceful in the countryside, but the popularity of Yunqiao Village last night has already fermented on the Internet.

Secretary Zhu came to eat for free, but before he could comment on the freshly killed chicken, he was shocked by the popularity of the vibrato:

"Wow, the watermelon I gave you yesterday was not given away in vain..."

The number of likes exceeded 500,000 in one night!

Let’s take a look at Chen Yunyun’s TikTok account. The three videos – [AFP-style domineering king and uniformed team], [The overwhelming golden cherries stretching along the mountain road], and [Picking the essence of nature in the spring breeze] – have 50 likes each.

What's this heat?

Not counting Qiao Qiao, even their most popular team in the entire Yuncheng has never been so popular!

Secretary Zhu didn't even have time to eat, but he couldn't bear to put it down, so he just took a few bites from the bowl, swallowed it, and started to make a phone call:

"Everyone should be prepared..."

Xin Jun was resting today. He thought about it and said, "Our homestay is ordinary. Tourists probably won't go in to take a look, right?"

Otherwise, if I see Zhang Yanping, the gangster boss, as soon as I enter the door, wouldn't that cause misunderstandings among others?

When he thought of this, he also sighed: "Forget it, forget it, I'll take over during the May Day holiday."

It was a holiday, and Qiao Qiao was also on holiday. He had thought about relaxing for a few days. But because it was still in the payback stage, the B&B was run by two people in shifts.

Fortunately, since the rooms were all booked by the crew from the beginning, they did not have to cancel or change rooms frequently, which gave them the opportunity to practice, identify problems and correct them.

Now, after a period of training, they all know that there will be more trivial matters during the day, and they can sleep at night except when the crew gets off work.

Now, no matter where I go, I can’t escape my life of hard work!

Wu Lan was curious: "Xin Jun, I see that you and Yan Ping are very happy running the B&B, why don't you want to work at home?"

Xin Jun shook his head instantly: "That's not the same level, Auntie! Besides, I have to listen to my parents at home, it's different from doing it on my own."

His parents are in better spirits than him. They are at the age when they can work hard, so they naturally do not slack off when it comes to ordering their son around.

Xin Jun felt relieved when he thought of his previous sufferings. He did not put down his bowl and walked out while eating. Song Tan watched silently, remembering how Xin Jun was very polite when he first came to his house, and then looked at him holding a bowl while walking, eating and chatting with villagers on the road, and he did not know what to say.

Just, be happy.

……

Secretary Xiaozhu’s preparations were correct.

It was just a little after 8 o'clock, and unfamiliar vehicles had already driven into the village.

The slow-down license plate that she had asked someone to bring overnight had just been put up, and Da Zhenzhu hadn't even arranged her time to go to work, but the person getting off the car was actually an old customer from yesterday.

The red-haired middle-aged lady was particularly generous and proactive, which impressed her. Seeing her at this moment, she quickly waved: "Secretary Zhu, you are busy!"

Secretary Xiao Zhu: "...Yes! I'm afraid that too many people coming today will affect the experience, so I'll look around first!"

The aunt also agreed: "There must be a lot of people! Yesterday, several of us old sisters made an appointment to come today. Those who can't come today can come in two days."

"It's still more comfortable in the countryside, with large fields, good air, and fresh and delicious vegetables. You don't know, I bought a few kilograms of chicken feather vegetables yesterday, and my granddaughter loved it!"

"And the pea tips. I made steamed pancakes with them and rolled them up with bean sprouts. My daughter-in-law said she's still eating them today!"

Auntie raised her head and said: "I still have to make a contribution to you today!"

Secretary Xiaozhu was indeed very enthusiastic:

"You're so welcome! To be honest, I'm a little nervous. After all, I'm young and new here, so I'm afraid I won't be able to make any achievements in the village... Auntie! Fortunately, you are willing to trust us and support us! We will definitely not let you down... If you are not satisfied with anything, just come to me! I will definitely solve it!"

The aunt became more and more proud, and at this moment, she felt distressed when she saw the young face of Secretary Zhu:

"Yes, you are not even as old as my son, but you were transferred to the village... It's not easy to work in the village... Don't worry, I will definitely support you! Wait a minute, I will contact the old sisters to see if anyone needs vegetables, and I will bring them back..."

The shop owner came out while cracking sunflower seeds and greeted us: "Big sister, is there anything else you need today?"

The elder sister laughed: "I brought my own shovel today - do you have baskets for sale? I came early and didn't see any stalls on the road..."

The proprietress' eyes lit up: "Not now, but I'll have someone bring it over later. The scenery on the mountain is great. Since you're here, go take some photos first. There's no rush to dig wild vegetables!"

As soon as the people left, the proprietress called Wulan: "Wulan, didn't your old man weave straw mats last year? Do you have baskets at home? I want new ones!"

She was asking Song Youde. There were few people weaving baskets by themselves now. With the tourists coming, it would be inconvenient to purchase goods from places too far away, so they had to find one nearby.

But Song Youde doesn't care about these trivial things now!

Wu Lan was about to reply when she suddenly remembered the phone call her father made yesterday morning. So she changed her words and said, "Wait a minute, I'll ask around for you!"

This was a happy thing to hear, because the old man was busy chopping bamboo strips and had no time to answer the phone. It was the old lady who answered:

"…Baskets? Yes? We sold more than 30 baskets yesterday. That's incredible. Your father is still making them."

"Ah? Let Lei Lei quickly set up a stall on the roadside. The price is the same as yesterday? Lei Lei is herding cattle, how can he have time? I'll go, it's just right for me to go!"

"Your village wants them too? How many do you want? What's the same price? Then, can you give me five yuan less for each one?"

Wu Lan also laughed: "It's her business, so why not? Wait a minute, I'll ask Tan Tan to drive over to pick it up."

Coming! See you tomorrow!!!

I guess I'll have to write for another three years if I keep doing this...

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