Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 1564 1564. It’s all fate!

Boss Chang’s tasting session eventually turned into a micro-business conference and ended abruptly.

But at night, the old Song family was peaceful and harmonious.

Mosquitoes were already around at the end of May. Fortunately, there was nothing else at home this year, but a lot of mugwort. Wulan had already cut several bunches and hung them everywhere before the Dragon Boat Festival.

She always thought that the reason there were no mosquitoes at home at this time last year was thanks to the mugwort.

Song Tan kept his achievements and fame to himself and just wanted to see her happy.

Song Sancheng was full of energy now, "Let's go to the square and play."

What to play?

Song Sancheng said confidently: "This is a donation from our family to the village, why don't you go and have a look around more!"

When a man reaches middle age and becomes proud of himself, there is no need to express his manly thoughts.

But there’s actually nothing to do.

After a day's work, the dance team hasn't been formed yet. Everyone is just hanging out on a row of fitness equipment and gossiping with each other.

The owner of the convenience store made a lot of money in May this year. She is much more generous now. She brought over a 20-pound watermelon from somewhere and cut it into pieces with a "click". Everyone in the square got some benefit from it.

Everyone chatted about each other's dishes and the orders in the mini-app. Aunt Zhang Hong rarely came for a stroll with her husband.

The villagers laughed when they saw him and said, "Your business is so good, why don't you hurry back to grind tofu instead of hanging around outside?"

Aunt Zhang Hong was equally delighted: "Although the work was rushed and the investment was not small, before the end of May, when I went home and counted the accounts, the costs had been recovered."

She raised her voice and said, "We have added an electric stone mill and a tofu pressing machine at home. They are much more efficient, and we can take turns to have a good rest."

Otherwise, if you work so hard to earn money, when will it end?

I didn't expect stone mill to be so popular.

Every customer who comes here has to unload their electric equipment and pose for photos for a while.

After taking pictures for a long time, in order not to affect the production here, the stone mill was moved to a corner of the yard. The ground fruits were not mixed into the tofu, and people took pictures of them. This made the pictures more interesting.

Aunt Zhang Hong's husband is good-tempered. No matter whether people buy or not, whether they buy 1 kilogram or 5 kilograms, as long as they come and want to put it next to the millstone, he will happily help them.

As a result, when people posted online, they emphasized their admiration for the boss's honest temper, which attracted more people to come over.

Many young people would not take advantage of it at first, just for the sake of checking in with the internet celebrity.

But after trying it once, these people became repeat customers, and when they came again, they also sold some other dishes in the village.

The delicious dishes of the old Song family in the village had long been sold out. The ones left now are only slightly more expensive than those on the market, but the taste is also excellent.

Young people who travel thousands of miles to buy things are more likely to be praised by their parents at home, so they travel more enthusiastically.

Although Aunt Zhang Hong didn't say it, everyone knows the situation by looking at the guests who come every day.

But if you think about what you earn, it's still a no-cost business! It's not a small amount.

Everyone was very contented. When they saw Song Sancheng and his family coming over, someone called out without even having to ask, "Sancheng, when will the fruits on the mountain be ripe this year? When you want to pick them, just let me know and I'll get them for you."

"Yes, tell Tan Tan not to hire anyone this year. In our village, one person can pick them in half a day."

Song Tan smiled and did not stop everyone: "Okay! The peaches will be ripe in a while, and we are in need of people to pack them on site, so please come and help."

"We'll have a simple meal in the canteen on the mountain then. Don't mind." She wasn't shy. Everyone felt more comfortable strolling in the square, so she agreed immediately.

Among the crowd, only Li Lanhua felt unhappy.

Night is the best time to roast tea. The tea leaves picked during the day have been placed and now is the right time to roast tea. Therefore, Zhou Maozhu is still working in the factory with several other tea roasters.

This year, because we hired other workers, the salary has increased, but the tea benefits like last year are gone.

That's fine, they were embarrassed to take something so expensive, but this tofu...

To be honest, every time Li Lanhua went back to eat, she felt the food tasted sour in her mouth.

If Zhou Tianyu, the good-for-nothing at home, came back, the three of them would do this together - Tianyu would even tinker with that vibrato promotion thing!

Looking at Qiao Qiao, who was happily jumping up and down with her friends in the square, Li Lanhua couldn't help but sigh:

It’s all life!

I really am not destined to get rich.

But having said that, she looked at the satisfied smile on Zhang Hong's face, and suddenly she felt unwilling:

No, I've missed this opportunity. I can't keep talking about it for the rest of my life!

So he also came forward and said: "Zhang Hong, save two kilograms of tofu for me tomorrow. I am going to make fermented tofu."

"Oh my!" Aunt Zhang Hong was quite surprised: "You want to make fermented bean curd? What can two kilograms do? How about 10 kilograms?"

She also wanted to start a tofu fermented paste business, but after trying it for a while, she found that her skills were not very good. Such good tofu turned out to be mediocre, so she simply gave up. After all, she was too busy making tofu every day to have time.

But Li Lanhua's cooking skills are among the best in the village. The fermented tofu she makes tastes better than others.

Of course, the delicious food is limited.

But now many people come to buy things, and they buy this and that as well. As long as everyone likes the food, isn't it also an income?

The two middle-aged women who used to gossip together perked up and soon gathered together to whisper.

Song Tan had sharp ears and sharp eyes. When he heard the two of them discussing how to set the price, he couldn't help but smile at Lu Chuan again.

Lu Chuan also praised: "After living a prosperous life, everyone's mind is indeed particularly peaceful."

It is not easy to see a whole village working together.

He sighed: The saying that poverty breeds evil schemes, while wealth breeds consciences is indeed a saying that only people with great wisdom can summarize.

Only when people are free from the pressure of survival can they become calm and tolerant from the soul.

On the mountain, the staff in the monitoring room called Chen Yuan: "Captain, look."

In the surveillance footage, someone has been walking back and forth on the land of Shitoupo several times at different time periods.

The security guard frowned in frustration. "It's such a big sentry post, with patrolling people and dogs, and even surveillance cameras overhead. Is he scouting the place? How come he doesn't even want to change his clothes?"

This is so unprofessional.

Chen Yuan knew it at a glance: "It must be someone from another village who doesn't understand the situation - broadcast a warning first."

The other party nodded and pressed the button. A mechanical voice immediately came from the surveillance camera in Stone Slope:

[You have entered the monitoring area, please be careful]

Coming!